After leaving the territory of the Troll Clan, Sagar went to the only human town on Thorn Island.

It is an area surrounded by tall stone walls, crisscrossed by houses, and inhabited by many humans.

Because Thorn Island is occupied by the Red Dragon Maiden, most of the humans have fled the area, leaving behind many monster clans.

But not all of humanity has left.

There are still some human beings who are attached to their homeland, and they have the courage to grit their teeth and stay, and when they find out afterwards that the Red Dragon Lady does not have the hobby of slaughtering humans, they slowly stay on Thorn Island with peace of mind and continue their old life.

Whether it is ruled by the Red Dragon Lady or by the nobles of the former Rosen Kingdom, there is no difference to these low-level people of the Rosen Kingdom.

Even, under the rule of the Red Dragon Lady, they have been less oppressed, and their lives are more comfortable than before.

After all, the Red Dragon Lady only asks for taxes.

For creatures that do not resist themselves and obey their will, Red Dragon Lady generally does not kill for fun.

But the former aristocratic rulers of the place ........... But almost every drop of human blood is exploited, and there are even hunting activities among some nobles.

As soon as he arrived in the human town, and when he saw Sagar landing, an old man asked, "Excuse me, are you here to collect taxes for the Empress?" ”

Saga nodded and said, "Since you know, pay the taxes." ”

The old man smiled slightly, but he was not afraid when he saw the young dragon, and said, "It has been prepared in advance, please accept it." ”

As he spoke, he gestured to the stacked boxes on the side of the stone wall.

Compared with the previous three monster clans, the humans here can be said to be the most cooperative, and even calculated the time for tax collection and took the initiative to prepare.

At this time, the arrival of the young dragon also attracted the attention of many other residents.

Elderly, Adult, Child.......... Many figures looked through the windows of the houses, casting all sorts of glances, from curiosity to fear, at Zachar.

Saga frowned.

He found himself somewhat disgusted with this inquiring gaze, and sensitive to the gaze that crept into him.

Oh!

Saga looked vicious, bared his teeth, and shouted at the place where his gaze was concentrated.

Some of the timid children were frightened and burst into tears.

Feeling the dissipation of the peeping gaze, and listening to the cry of wah-wah-wah, Saga stretched his brow.

"If you peek at Your Highness again, I'll eat you!"

"Especially for children, I love to eat children's fine skin and tender meat."

Saga whined again, and roared viciously in the lingua franca, so loud that it almost spread throughout the human town.

After a moment of silence, the cries of wah-wah-waw wah-waw rose one after another in the town, becoming more intense and intensive.

Hearing the cry, Saga showed a satisfied expression, then collected his taxes and left the human town.

Through the influence of the force field, Saga can reduce some of the planet's gravity on himself, but he is not able to control the hypergravity field at the same level, and Rao has also shown far more flight ability than the same size of a young dragon.

It wasn't long before Sachar arrived at the third place where he had to collect his taxes.

- For male creatures, it is like the territory of the bat banshee in Longtan Tiger's Den.

In the midst of the leafy, frosty and snowy woods, hides a dark and deep cavern where thousands of bat banshees live.

Once at the location of the Banshee's Cave, Saga retracted his dragon wings and landed on a not-so-tall coniferous tree, which crunched and groaned with an overwhelmed weight of more than five tons.

As soon as he arrived, Saga saw several bat banshees playing in the snow.

These bat banshees are beautiful, barely clothed, and covered in a delicate layer of black fuzz.

They have humanoid bodies and no arms, replaced by a pair of large bat wings with hooked claws at the tips of the wings, and a fierce bat head in the eyes of ordinary humans.

As a true dragon, Sachar has an all-race aesthetic.

In his eyes, the appearance of these bat banshees is quite good-looking, all of them are beautiful and beautiful, and they look very moist.

"Hey, banshees over there, go inform your leader."

"It's time to pay your taxes."

Seeing that a few of the bat banshees noticed themselves, Saga cleared his throat and said.

This attitude is much better than dealing with the troll clans in multiplayer sports.

The Batbanes glanced at each other, then opened their fanged lips in a series of coquettish laughs.

"Your Highness, you have come to collect taxes at such a young age, do you want to go into the lair to play."

The Bat Banshee instigated her bat wings and gathered around Sagar, surrounding him, her gaze glued to the young dragon's body.

Saga shook the dragon's tail and rebuked the bat banshees, saying, "Ladies, you should know that I am a young dragon. ”

"In some kingdoms of intelligent creatures, such words and deeds of yours are against the law."

The entire race of the Bat Banshees is female.

So here's the problem.

How do they reproduce?

Whether the other party wants to or not, the Bat Banshee will grab male creatures of other races, even if they are wild beasts, and after engaging in joyful activities, they will conceive themselves, and then they will be able to give birth to the next generation of Bat Banshees.

Of course, if there are warriors who can appreciate the beauty of the Batwoman.

Banshees are more than willing to invite each other into their lair, rather than force them to grab them, and even pay them a sum of money if they can satisfy them.

"What does it matter?"

"The body of the real dragon is very strong, even the young dragon is stronger than many adult magical creatures, if your highness is not well developed, it's okay, we have a special way to ............"

A bat banshee stuck out her wet tongue, licked her lips gently, and said to Zaga in a seductive tone.

For strong male creatures, especially true dragons like Zachar, the Batbane has no resistance at all due to racial instincts.

"Don't be delusional."

"I'm the true dragon you can't get."

Saga expressed his refusal to be astringent.

Although these bat banshees look quite beautiful, they are not Sachar's dish, and in addition, as a noble and arrogant true dragon, Sachar is not something that any creature can look down on.

Sachar doesn't look down on ordinary little banshees.

At the very least, it has to be the leader of the Bat Banshee............ The one-and-a-half-year-old young dragon, which weighed only a few tons and was more than four meters long, flicked its tail and thought arrogantly.

It was at this time.

An old voice came from the depths of the cavern.

"Good day, Your Highness Zachar."

"I'm the leader here, if you need anything, just tell me."

Amid the sound of air currents as the batwings waved, an elderly batwoman with a restrained and calm breath stepped out of the cave and met Zachar's eyes.

Her bat head was already covered with wrinkles, and the black fluff on her body had withered, and she looked as if half a foot had stepped into a grave.

In Zachar's opinion, because he was too old, he looked very ugly.

As soon as they saw this bat banshee, the little banshees that had surrounded Sagar just now retreated in unison.

This............. The little dragon blinked.

It was said that the leader of the leader was here, but for this old woman-like leader, Sachar really couldn't arouse the slightest interest.

"Ahem, I'm here to collect taxes for my mother."

Looking at the extremely old leader of the bat banshee, Saga quickly put the thought behind him and said at the same time.

The leader of the Bat Banshee was very knowledgeable and knew the consequences of disobeying the Empress's will on Thorn Island, so he told the Banshee to prepare the tax and move out of the cave.

In the process, the leader of the bat banshee rolled his eyes and frequently courted Zaga, wanting to invite Zaga to sit in the lair.

For the sturdy young dragons, the elderly banshee leaders are equally greedy.

The most important thing is that if they can give birth to banshee offspring with dragon veins, their entire clan tribe will flourish.

On the continent of Claes, there is a kingdom of the Bat Banshee.

The bat banshee inside is proficient in the art of transfiguration, and can transform into the beautiful forms of many races, so as to create the largest custom street on the entire planet Saiga, or the custom country, in order to lure the creatures of some powerful races to mingle, and optimize the bloodline by combining with the males of other powerful races.

And among all the bat banshees whose bloodlines are mutated positively.

The Dragonvein Bat Banshee is also definitely second to none.

After the tax money was moved out, Saga immediately put it into the space crystal, and then did not stay where it was, and quickly flew away under the glued gaze of the bat banshee leader.

An elderly bat banshee, but she can squeeze a male ferocious tiger into dry wood at one time.

As a young dragon, Saga can't stand it.

Looking at the back of the departing dragon, all the bat banshees showed regretful expressions.

At this time, the sky has gradually darkened, the sun falling towards the horizon overlaps with the top of a mountain peak, like a bright orb, and as time passes, the brilliant sunset slowly dissipates, the sun quietly falls below the horizon, the moon rises, and night comes.

The sky is full of stars shining on the earth.

Frost and snow reflect the moonlight and starlight.

Thorn Island is still bright at night.

"Mission accomplished, it's time to liquidate the disobedient brainless troll clan."

"No clan is allowed on the Isle of Thorns that rebel against the majesty of the true dragon."

Glancing at the sky, the little young dragon lifted his chin and whispered to himself.

As the saying goes, revenge does not stay overnight.

All true dragons have a strong sense of revenge, and the consequences of angering a dragon are often disastrous, especially the five-colored dragon.

Before the day had passed, Saga had decided to dispose of the Troll Clan that night.

He wants to honor his word so that the troll clan can't see the sun tomorrow.