Chapter 337 Setting a Trap, Blood Relatives Murder Father

"Haha, Sorog, are you kidding me? I'd lose to this iron pig?!"

"Mother, you probably have some misunderstandings about me. I will definitely defeat that ignorant red-scaled fellow!"

After hearing the conversation between their blood relatives, the red dragon Samantha and the iron dragon Gorton spoke up almost simultaneously to refute each other, and then glared fiercely at each other. Their sharp gazes clashed violently in the air, as if there were tangible sparks crackling in the air.

"Alright! When we meet in the real world, the first thing we'll do is duel!"

The two dragons bared their teeth, their fighting spirit boiling. Almost the instant their eyes met, they reached a consensus: when they met in the real world, they would first determine who was superior, knock the other to the ground, and mercilessly mock and humiliate him.

“I would be happy to be your witness at that time.”

Galos said with a chuckle.

He was the one who first raised that provocative question, and then, through the seemingly unintentional, silent instigation of Iron Dragon Sorog, Samantha and Gorton finally made this battle agreement.

It's hard to say whether this dragon lord harbored a subtle motive of enjoying the drama.

After this little incident...

The expression on Galos's consciousness gradually faded, replaced by seriousness and solemnity.

"The main reason for gathering everyone here today is to discuss a potentially huge hidden danger."

His gaze slowly swept over each of his blood relatives present, finally settling on the three young dragons besides Leticia.

"First, let's clarify what the potential risks are."

"Sorrog already knows—our biological father is also in the Sel Wilderness right now."

"Its name is Gorsas, and it is also known as 'Crazy Bloodflame' and 'Wings of Burning Mountains'. It is an extremely powerful, mature red dragon."

At this point, his voice paused, becoming even lower and more solemn.

"But like you, Sorog doesn't know that our red dragon father is extremely dangerous. If we were to encounter him carelessly, it could bring unpredictable and enormous trouble, or even a life-or-death crisis."

"Those who share the same bloodline have a relatively keen natural awareness of each other's existence."

"As long as we and he live on the same wilderness of Sel, then sooner or later, an encounter is almost inevitable."

"In other words, the options available to us are actually quite limited."

"Either we choose to leave the Sel Wilderness on our own initiative and give up everything here, or sooner or later we will have to face this extremely dangerous father. There is no other way."

He then gave a concise yet clear description of the current situation of the Red Dragon Gorsas.

A mind consumed by madness, power surpassing that of red dragons of the same age, and an extremely unpredictable danger.

After Galos finished his description, he calmly looked at his brothers and sisters and asked, "What do you think we should do about this powerful biological father?"

After he finished speaking, he fell silent, gazing quietly at his relatives, awaiting their responses and insights.

Galus understood the importance of brainstorming, and he never thought that he was infallible or that his ideas were perfect.

Seek the opinions and ideas of other blood relatives. Even if you don't ultimately adopt their suggestions, you can still gain inspiration from different perspectives and discover potential oversights.

This is undoubtedly an excellent way to identify and fill gaps in knowledge.

After a few seconds of silence, the only red dragon present, with the purest bloodline, broke the silence first.

Samantha nonchalantly flicked her tail, sending up a trail of invisible sparks.

"It's just a biological father, after all."

She grinned, revealing sharp, menacing teeth, and her tone, far from showing fear, was filled with eager excitement.

"Since he's destined to be difficult to get along with, and might even become a menace, I might as well treat him as an enemy! Anyway, I won't feel any guilt about taking action against a so-called father I've never met."

“On the contrary—” she narrowed her eyes slightly and said, “—for some subtle psychological reason, the thought of possibly being an enemy of such a powerful father makes me feel extremely excited, and I feel the flow of dragon blood in my body accelerate considerably.”

Leticia glanced sideways at her only female offspring.

Based on her understanding of Gorsas, she was almost certain that if a real fight broke out, Gorsas in his berserk state would show no mercy to his offspring. On the contrary, he might become even more excited and brutal because of the identity of his target.

Samantha's outspoken attitude fully inherited the unruly and battle-crazed nature of the red dragon bloodline.

Her ideas coincided with those of Gorsas to some extent; truly, like father, like son.

"My initial inclination was that perhaps we could try communicating first."

Sorog's deep voice rang out, carrying his usual calm.

"Such a powerful, mature red dragon, if it could stand in the position of an ally, would be far more valuable than a powerful enemy."

"In any case, alliances based on blood ties are generally more stable than cooperation between unfamiliar dragons that is purely based on interests."

He wasn't as easily swayed by emotions as Samantha.

Driven by his grand vision of a dragon tribe, Sorog would prioritize any potential enemy, as long as there was even the slightest possibility of cooperation or subjugation.

For example, when the commander of the troops who had surrounded and wounded him was killed to vent his anger, he spared him and transformed him into a force that contributed to the Ironforge tribe.

However, after stating the possibility of communication, Sorog suddenly changed his tone and became more serious.

"However, before that, I had already tried to actively establish a blood relationship with Gorsas."

"As a result, the moment my psionic threads touched them, they were instantly incinerated by their raging fiery spirit."

"During that process, I truly felt an indescribable, utter chaos and madness."

Tie Long spoke slowly and deliberately, saying, "Considering the risks involved are so great that they are difficult to control, my final judgment on this matter is the same as Samantha's: to regard Father as an enemy and eliminate him as a priority."

Gorton scratched his neck, which was covered with a thick layer of fat, with his thick claws.

He thought for only two or three seconds before nodding his big head heavily.

"Sorrog and Samantha are right, and their analysis is very clear. I agree with them, and I have no other opinion."

After a quick discussion.

These young dragons, who were gradually growing up and beginning to show their talents, eventually reached a consensus: they would regard the mad Red Dragon Father as an enemy that must be eliminated, rather than an object that could be won over and cooperated with.

A scene of father bidding farewell to son with laughter seems inevitable.

"Alright, since we share the same idea, let's discuss how to deal with Gorsas."

Galos slightly raised his majestic dragon head and said, "Our goal is to eliminate this threat completely through a well-planned siege, leaving him no chance to make a comeback."

His voice was calm and even, yet it contained an extraordinary determination.

Enemies like the Red Dragon Gorsas must either not be attacked at all, or when they are attacked, they must strive to kill them with one blow and eliminate any future threat.

Otherwise, if evil is not eradicated and he manages to escape and make a comeback, his madness and powerful strength will inevitably bring enormous trouble to Galos and his Ironforge tribe.

"Find an open space, fill it with the top-quality delicacies that the red dragon loves to eat, and then use a whirlwind spell to spread the aroma far and wide!"

Goldon, shaking his enormous head, was the first to offer a suggestion that was full of his own personal style.

"Once Gorsas is attracted by the scent, we'll swarm him and catch him off guard!"

Samantha immediately gave her a disdainful look.

"Do you think all dragons are like you, with only food on their minds? Do you think such a naive trap can fool a grown dragon?"

She scoffed.

After speaking, she raised her head and presented her own proposal.

"If you ask me, we should just send a troop of elite retainers into Gorsas's territory in a grand manner, issue him a challenge! We should insult and provoke him with the most vicious language, then agree on a location for a duel, and set up an ambush there beforehand!"

This suggestion was immediately refuted by Gorton.

He said gruffly, "Ha! You think all the other dragons are as stupid and mindless as you? That they'll all stupidly rush over when they see a provocation? If Gorsas were that stupid, he would have been killed long ago."

Just as the two dragons were about to get into a fight.

Under Garros's gaze, Sorog's eyes flashed with psionic energy as he slowly spoke:

"The Mad Fire... According to my mother's description, this thing is the source of Gorsas's power, and it is very likely his greatest obsession."

"Perhaps we can try using the mad fire as bait."

There is a very high probability that he will take the bait.

He explained his plan in a clear and logical manner: "Using our existing channels, we will quietly spread a message that a strange, nameless fire has recently been ignited deep within the sinkhole territory where Mother Leticia resides. Any creature that gets close will become frantic and confused, but its strength will temporarily increase."

"As long as this news reaches Gorsas's ears, given his familiarity with Madfire, whether he fully believes it or not, he will inevitably be unable to resist going to investigate in person."

"At that time, the mother who knows Gorsas best can try to stall him while calling us through telepathy."

"Once the dragons have gathered, we can unleash a thunderous strike."

Upon hearing this, Garos gave Sorog an approving look.

"A good idea, it takes into account Gorsas's ideas and is more targeted."

He looked around and said, "If there is no better or more perfect solution, let's proceed with the preliminary preparations as Sorog suggested."

Samantha and Gorton are not dragons who enjoy strategizing complex plans.

They did not object to this plan, which sounded more feasible, thus acknowledging Sorog's proposal.

At this moment, Leticia, who had been silent for a long time, tilted her head slightly and said with a hint of doubt, "Children, you seem to have an unusual confidence when discussing how to besiege Gorsas."

"But I must remind you that Gorsas is no ordinary young dragon."

"He is a powerful wild dragon with a fierce and mysterious mad fire, and he has also awakened a part of the bloodline of his ancestral red dragon. His level of danger is far beyond the imagination of ordinary dragons."

"Furthermore, he is somewhat manic and chaotic, but that doesn't mean he's stupid."

"Once he senses that things are not going well, he is very likely to come to his senses from the frenzy and choose to retreat decisively."

"Even if he is outnumbered, as long as he is determined to escape, it will be difficult for us to truly stop him given his strength and speed."

This is indeed a crucial issue.

However, Galos happens to have a way to deal with this.

"I once encountered a powerful dragon-hunting group, and I almost died in that life-or-death crisis."

Galos said calmly, "After I managed to kill them by sheer luck, I turned misfortune into fortune. Not only did I awaken my dragon aura and become a member of the Fighting Dragon, but I also seized an extremely powerful alchemical artifact."

He described the effects of the gladiator array.

The target is forcibly pulled into an isolated space, isolating it from external interference and restricting its movement within the space.

In short, this tool is a specially designed weapon for outnumbering and hunting down targets with exceptional individual strength!

"The effects of the Gladiator Array Plate involve the principles of space."

Galos continued, "Gorsas is a typical warrior-type red dragon, and he must possess many powerful spell-like abilities."

"But the Way of Space? That requires extraordinary talent and dedication."

“No dragon present is skilled in this art, and Gorsas is no exception. Unless he has already reached the legendary realm, it is almost impossible for him to break through the blockade of a meticulously crafted spatial artifact in a short time while being besieged by multiple powerful enemies.”

Leticia nodded slowly, a hint of understanding flashing in her eyes.

"It's not just that he's not good at spatial magic; apart from the spell-like abilities he was born with, Gorsas can be said to be completely incapable of any other magic."

She added, "He takes pride in his pure strength and powerful physique, believing that the body of a red dragon is the most powerful weapon in the world, and has always scoffed at the idea of ​​learning magic."

"A powerful spatial artifact that can generate an independent battlefield, combined with the siege of a group of dragons... indeed has a great chance to completely defeat him."

After further detailed discussions and refinement of many operational details,

The discussion on how to deal with the Red Dragonfather Gorsas is temporarily put to rest.

Leticia's consciousness then withdrew from the mental network; she needed time to process this information and prepare for possible actions.

"The Ironforge will not halt its progress because of a potential enemy."

Galos did not end the spiritual gathering there; he took the initiative to change the subject, and his voice became more spirited.

"Our dependent legions have fully arrived in the Sel Wilderness, gathering and awaiting orders in Riverwood Territory and various outlying strongholds. They are eager for war, eager to win glory and resources for the tribe through victory."

Samantha, the red dragon, nodded emphatically first, her consciousness becoming even more solidified with excitement.

"I can't wait any longer!"

"I want to witness rivers of blood! I want to burn my enemies to ashes with dragon's breath! I want the name of the Ironforge to resound throughout the entire wilderness!"

She bared her teeth and growled, as if real sparks were flying from her mouth.

Iron Dragon Sorog's tone also rose slightly, a rare occurrence, revealing that he, too, was not entirely at peace: "Currently, Riverwood Territory and our main strongholds are concentrated on the northwestern edge of the Sel Wilderness."

"My idea is to use Riverwood Territory as our starting point and solid rear for expansion, gradually radiating outwards, step by step, and first try to take control of the entire Northwest region."

He paused slightly before continuing, "Some of the scouts I sent out in advance have returned with intelligence. After my comprehensive analysis, I have selected our first target—the Tempering Heights."

“That place was once the territory of our Iron Smelting Tribe, and it also possesses an extremely precious ley line symbiotic pool.”

"After we were forced to evacuate, the pursuing forces of the Principality of Raymond occupied and remained there for a long time."

"They clearly understand the value of this land. They have invested a massive amount of resources in upgrading and transforming the symbiotic pool, making it far more effective than before. At the same time, they have also deployed heavy troops in the Tempering Highlands and built extremely strong defensive fortifications, making it arguably the most heavily guarded and toughest nut to crack among all the strongholds of the Principality of Raymond in the entire Sel Wilderness."

Sorog continued, "Furthermore, the Duchy of Raymond is affiliated with the Kingdom of Reipos."

"By attacking and seizing their stronghold, we can also obtain the additional investment and support previously agreed upon from Crystal Princess Elena."

Galos pondered for a few seconds, going over the information Sorog had provided in his mind, before slowly nodding.

"In that case, let's start from the Tempering Highlands and let the battle flag of the Ironforge tribe be planted once again across this land we once lost, and point towards even more distant territories."

He spoke in a deep voice, having made his decision.

"Sorog, begin assembling and mobilizing the legions. Prepare yourselves; we will take the Tempering Heights with overwhelming force!"

The lost territories will be reclaimed one by one as Galos grows stronger and the Ironforge tribe flourishes. Furthermore, the tribe's territory will expand further outward based on this foundation.

"Alas, it is a pity that I am trapped in the royal court and cannot personally participate in this glorious war."

Gorton spread out his thick paws, looking somewhat disappointed.

"I can only wait for your good news from the far south. However, I will continue to communicate with Princess Elena to ensure that she can provide continuous investment for the great cause of the dragons."

Upon hearing this, Galos smiled slightly and said, "Gorton, I need to correct your first sentence."

"You are also participating in this war, but in a way that is different from the battles on the front lines. Every great achievement of the Dragon Clan will surely have your share of the credit."

(End of this chapter)