This is to the south of Upper Quarter Moon Island, five or six hundred meters from the coastline.

It is dotted with low hills.

In the scattered low hills, there are some reddish-brown, yellow-brown, and blue-green different island trees disorderly distribution, and in the gap between these hills and trees, you can also see a semicircle, as if the rough stone houses like stone bowls upside down on the ground, and there are meat drying racks, bonfires, fur drying racks, etc., as well as pens with some small beasts, orchards with fruit trees, etc.

The kobolds are busy, with a total of more than a thousand.

The total number of shark tigers in the Bloodtooth Clan was just over three hundred.

However, considering the size difference between the two sides, the resources needed for the survival of more than 300 shark tigers are no less than more than 1,000 blue-scaled kobolds, or even more.

These kobolds are busy as usual.

What they didn't know was that their moving figures were quietly reflected in a pair of silent golden dragon pupils.

"Blue-scaled kobold......... These are probably the kobolds of the Thin Tail Clan. ”

The full picture of these blue-scaled kobolds was revealed in Zachar's eyes.

Kobolds.

This intelligent life form is called kobold, but in fact it does not have a similar appearance to a dog, but it will be mixed with a little whining sound when speaking, so it is called kobold.

In terms of appearance, it's not so much a kobold as a lizardman.

Kobolds have a head similar to a lizard, and a dragon, which is one of the reasons why they think they have a faint true dragon bloodline, in addition, almost all kobolds can speak dragon language and can understand dragon language, but their dragon language is very awkward, and it is mixed with a howling sound, which sounds extremely ugly.

Lizard-like head.

The height of a middle-aged man ranging from one meter to five or six to two meters is a bit rickety.

Brown, brown, gray, black, and other different colors of mottled and coarse hairs covering the body, a long tail extending from the tail vertebrae, with fine hairs, like a mouse's tail.

When the wind blows, a thin layer of blue scales is faintly visible under the hair...........

Together, these features make up the image of the blue-scaled kobold.

"For dragons, kobolds are very good early dependents, hard-working, not afraid of hard work, and are very qualified dogs.......... There are also a number of kobold clans in the territory of the Red Dragon Lady, but they have all been cultivated by the Red Dragon Lady, and they are much stronger than these, and the combat units inside are at least two meters high, and their bodies are as strong as vicious dogs. ”

Sachar pondered silently.

"This blue-scaled kobold can consider subduing me, as my second clan of dependents, to serve me, and have the opportunity to grovel to me."

Many kobolds want to follow the true dragon, but it is difficult to find a way.

True dragons above the adult basically don't look down on kobolds, and the other party's howling dragon language sounds too noisy and annoying, only young dragons or younger true dragons who lack dependents will reluctantly accept kobolds as dependents, and the kobold dependents of the red dragon lady follow her before she becomes an adult, so she has the opportunity to appear in the territory of Mount Akan.

"I don't have many dependents, but it's hard for the Shark Tiger Clan to meet my needs, and just providing me with food makes them a little reluctant."

"It's not bad to have a blue-scaled kobold family."

"But before that............."

"The Thin Tail Clan is in captivity, where is the so-called 'dragon'?"

If there were dragons here.

As long as the other party is not too strong than Sa, and he also takes the initiative to restrain the dragon aura, then Saga should have noticed the existence of the other party a long time ago, and even, when he just stepped into the range of Moon Bay, he should have noticed the existence of other dragons.

But Sachar didn't smell a dragon.

This is also Sachar's determination that the Thin Tail Clan is not a dragon in captivity, but the Shark Tiger Clan is limited by cognition and mistakes it for other creatures of dragons.

In addition, if the Thin Tail Clan is really a dragon in captivity.

Then there is no way that Sachar will ever think of taking them as dependents.

Razing the Finetail Clan to the ground and turning all the blue-scaled kobolds into ashes and dust is what Zaga will do, domesticating the true dragon......... This is an unforgivable disrespect to dragons.

Sachar's eyes closed slightly, and he began to perceive it carefully.

The invisible arc of the force field covered the entire territory of the Thin Tail Clan, silently circulating as usual, outlining different outline patterns, and at the same time reflecting Zaga's eyes.

After just two seconds, Sachar opened his eyes.

"It turned out to be such a 'dragon'............. It's normal for the Bloodtooth Clan to admit mistakes, they know too little about dragons. ”

Sachar set his goal.

At the bottom of a low hill, because the sun is hidden by the mountain, there is a dark and deep cave where the sun does not see the sun, and the so-called 'dragon' is inside.

Although I didn't see the specific appearance of the other party.

However, it was only by virtue of the wingless behemoth outline determined by the force field perception that Sagar knew what this 'dragon' was.

At the same time, the Thin Tail clan made a move.

Originally, it was to lead the way for Sagar, but the black shark, which was much slower than Sagar, also quietly sneaked close to the Finetail Clan, because he didn't get Sagar's instructions, the Black Shark didn't act rashly, but just wandered outside the territory of the Finetail Clan.

Sachar was in no hurry to show up.

He was watching the movements of the blue-scaled kobolds in the Finetail Clan.

Under Sagar's impassive gaze, an old blue-scaled kobold with a wide hat woven of colorful bird feathers, a rough robe made of gray-white animal skins, and an inferior staff in his hand, and some scribbled pale hair, approached the cave where the 'dragon' lived.

Behind this old blue-scaled kobold, there were many middle-aged kobolds.

They prepare a lot of meat, and they are mainly sea creatures.

They seem to be looking at the head of an old blue-scaled kobold.

"Judging by the outfit of this old dog and the attitude of the kobolds around him, it should be the leader or leader of this Thin Tail Clan."

"Hmm......... I can't feel the fluctuations of elemental energy around it, isn't it a spellcaster? ”

"How can this old body have the power to make other kobolds submit and obey."

"Is it a high level of intelligence? No, kobolds don't eat wisdom. ”

"How did this old and frail kobold become a leader or even a leader?"

Kobolds are a very realistic species, they are weak but extremely advocating strength, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, the weak and the strong are completely two faces, if the leader or leader does not have enough strength, it is impossible for the kobold to obey orders, because if you want to make these guys obedient, it is indispensable to beat and spur, only wisdom and no power in the kobold clan can not work.

This personality trait is similar to that of domesticated dogs.

It is also one of the sources of the kobold race name.

"Maybe it's some kind of special power in the hands."

Saga was a little curious, and thought quietly while continuing to observe the movements of the blue-scaled kobold below.

The leader of the Finetail Clan, Gabokoth, the old blue-scaled kobold that Saga had noticed, was unaware that his every move was falling into the eyes of a true dragon.

It led some of its own people to approach the dragon's lair step by step.

The old, emaciated body stood still.

Gaboxus looked at the Dragon's Cave, his eyes were calm, but his mind was full of thoughts.

"I don't have much left to live."

"When I die, the dragon will also leave, the Thin Tail Clan........... It will no longer have the strength to compete with the Bloodtooth Clan, and will be eaten by the Shark Tigers, disappearing from the First Quarter Moon Island, and disappearing from this world. ”

Gabokoth is indeed a blue-scaled kobold with wisdom, and it is wisdom and strength at the same time, with special powers.

It's just that kobolds don't live long.

Even the transcendents among them will find it difficult to increase their lifespan until they have achieved Legendary.

Gabocos already had a faint sense of the approaching of death.

"Before I die, take the dragon to the Bloodtooth Clan alone, and bring casualties to the Bloodtooth Clan as much as possible."

"Alas, if there is more time left for me, let me cultivate the heir............. It's a pity that there is no time. ”

In the Thin Tail Clan, there are two young kobolds who have the same talent as Gabokos and have inherited his bloodline.

But none of them have grown yet.

They can't deter dragons, not even dragons who have been kept in captivity by the Finetail Clan for a long time.

This dragon only recognizes Gabokos.

Unless there is a second dragon that is not very old and can be restrained in captivity from a young age, otherwise, the Finetail Clan will no longer be able to have dragons.

"We kobolds have been slaves for almost all generations, and are regarded as inferior and low-level biological races."

"But I'm not reconciled."

"My dragon training technique must be passed on, so that the kobold race can one day become a noble race!"

Gabokoth gathered his nerves and stared into the dragon's lair.

The old blue-scaled kobold closed his eyes slightly, and the pale and messy hair on his body automatically became windless, and his withered face seemed to be coated with a layer of luster that seemed to be there, and at the same time exuded an invisible might, an invisible power, diffusing into the dragon's lair.

"Oh? Interestingly, I met a relatively rare special spellcaster, and it was a creature like a kobold. ”

Feeling the power emanating from the other party, Sagar's eyes narrowed slightly.

Roar!

Just a few seconds later.

A low roar rang out from the dragon's lair.

There was a rumbling sound of the ground, and the low hill shook slightly, and small pieces of rock rolled down, as if some behemoth was moving inside, causing the hill where the cave was to slosh.

Accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps.

A behemoth slowly emerged from the dark cavern, exposed to the blazing sunlight.

The body of this behemoth was twelve meters long, twice the size of Zachar.

It has no dragon wings, its body has an earthy yellow, rocky scale armor, the forelimbs that support the movement of the body are extraordinarily thick, a pair of hind legs look a little thin compared to the elbows, shoulders, back, dragon-like head There are clusters of yellow crystal-like substance, and the top of the long tail is a thick round hammer, like a terrible battering ram, and the body is full of oppression, rushing to the face.

Wurm – Citrine Earth Dragon.