Chapter 121 Twenty-Four-Winged Golden Dragon
As dawn broke, intense sunlight poured down, illuminating Galos and coating his scales with a golden sheen.
When Sorog came to his senses...
Its claws were raised and gripped together with the Red Iron Dragon's strong claws.
Its body was the first to react.
Iron Dragon paused for a few seconds, then smiled with relief and said, "Garos, my dear brother, I am willing to walk with you and witness you reign supreme and rule over all the future."
Galos nodded and pulled the Iron Dragon out of the mud.
The surrounding ogres looked at each other, not quite understanding the situation, until Garros formally introduced them to Sorog, the Iron King, who was his brother by the same blood.
Karu scratched his head and apologized to the Iron King.
"Oh, Your Majesty, King of Iron."
“Karu is foolish. Your power and wisdom have forced me to resort to despicable means. Please forgive my previous offense.”
This guy spoke in a carefree manner, with a simple and honest smile on his face, but his words contained a little bit of cunning. He gave Sorog enough face, and Iron Dragon also realized that this Gluttony was unusual and began to look at him with new respect.
“Garos, your retinue is quite good.”
Instead of holding a grudge against the Glutton that defeated it, it praised it. Then it reflected on itself and pondered, "The records in the heritage may not be true and reliable. In addition to arrogance and carelessness, I was defeated because I relied on the heritage and was influenced by stereotypes. I thought that ogres were stupid and ignored the differences between individuals."
Galos's earlier words of encouragement were not entirely nonsense.
He knew the Iron Dragon Sorog, and knew that it was one of the few, rare dragons that would reflect on itself, admit its mistakes and failures, rather than believing that the world revolved around it and that it was absolutely right.
However, knowing there is a problem is one thing.
How to overcome this is another matter, and that is the most crucial one.
Afterwards, the gnolls and kobolds were incorporated into the Ironforge clan.
After learning about the four warbands under the Ironclad Clan, Iron Dragon thought that since the clans had been abolished, they should be done more thoroughly and erase the original clan names as well, so that different creatures could be distinguished directly by their race names, such as the Ogre Clan, the Gnoll Clan, and the Kobold Clan.
The chapter name should better reflect the corresponding characteristics.
It recommended that Garros restructure the warband based on trait advantages rather than the original clan divisions.
for example.
The largest Bonechewing Brigade is now composed entirely of ogres, who are strong and robust, possessing advantages in both strength and defense. They excel at frontal assaults and are positioned in tactics for both frontal breakthroughs and positional defense.
If we recruit minotaurs, trolls, or similar followers in the future, we should also include them in the Bone-Chewing Brigade.
And so on.
Different battle groups are formed by positioning themselves based on similar advantages and characteristics.
In the event of war in the future, it will be easier to deploy different combat units to respond to different situations.
In short, it's about specialization and complementary strengths.
This is a military concept from The Prince, which suggests that warbands are better commanded than those divided by race.
As for the name of the Bone Chewing Legion, the previous clan mark can be removed and replaced with new names such as [Iron Warrior] or [Starbreaker Hammer].
After considering it, Garros adopted Iron Dragon's suggestion and first finalized the name of the chapter, Shattering Star Hammer.
To enhance the sense of honor within the battle group and boost morale, Iron Dragon also designed a slogan.
—Smashing skulls and drinking blood, shattering bones to create a song!
These eight simple words evoke an unstoppable, invincible, and rugged feeling, perfectly suited for beings who admire power.
After the names and slogans of the other battle groups were determined, and the specific rules and regulations were drafted.
The previously loosely organized battle groups will be formally restructured.
Galos entrusted this matter to Sorog, appointing him as the Iron Dragon Consul, a position similar to that of a prime minister, chancellor, or secretary-general.
"I will build you an impregnable territory! An invincible army!"
"The Ironclad Clan will one day become a dragon kingdom forged from steel and flames!"
Tie Long was full of knowledge about monarchy and lordship, and couldn't wait to put it to use.
Previously, the number and quality of the gnolls and kobolds under its command were small and of poor quality, making them unusable. It was too lazy to manage them properly. However, the scale and quality of the Iron Clan had surpassed the level of the young dragon's kin, which excited the Iron Dragon and fully stimulated its nature of being enthusiastic about management.
"No rush, you need to recover from your injuries first."
Galos grinned and said, "Come with me, I'll take you somewhere."
Two dragons rose into the air from the pebble beach.
Galos flew with Sorog toward the Pinnacle Valley.
He thoughtfully flew ahead, flapping his wings to tear through the air currents for the weakened iron dragon, allowing it to fly more easily.
Behind Red Iron Dragon, Sorog looked at the slightly protruding silver wing bones and the hollow cavities at the ends of his wings with a look of doubt and curiosity.
"Garos, your appearance has changed a lot."
“Especially your strong and unique dragon wings, I have never seen them before, and the heritage does not mention any iron dragon or red dragon with such wings.”
It said.
"Just as you are good at management, I have some other innate talents."
Galos responded.
Iron Dragon's eyes widened: "You mean, you're also a hybrid dragon?!"
Alien dragons and hybrid dragons are different concepts.
Dragons with special mutations or unique talents can be called hybrid dragons, while excellent hybrid dragons only inherit the advantages of their parents without any new talents.
The records of the lineage mention a number of outstanding heteromorphic dragons.
There is one on the planet Bernardo.
for example.
A twenty-four-winged golden dragon, an ancient golden dragon.
It was born with twelve pairs of dragon wings, each pair possessing different special skills. It has unparalleled talent and is extremely powerful. Its fame is recorded in the heritage of all new generation dragons.
Twelve pairs of sky-covering wings protected the metal dragon race, and even powerful empires dared not provoke them rashly.
only.
This omnipotent being is now in his twilight years and could die at any moment.
If it goes a step further, it will be immortal, and time and the years will no longer be able to kill it.
If they die, the already declining Bernardo dragon race may face a huge upheaval, and not only the metal dragons, but all dragons will be unable to avoid it.
Let's get back to the main topic.
"almost."
Galos responded simply.
"Oh, let me see what's so special about your wings; they look amazing."
Iron Dragon regarded Garos's most exaggerated dragon wings as his talent and was very curious about their specific effects.
There's no need to hide it, and it will be revealed sooner or later.
Galos grinned, and a thick, dark red aura suddenly surged from the tip of his wing bone, startling the unsuspecting Sorog.
boom!
A deafening roar rang in their ears. When the Iron Dragon dodged the dark red flames and looked ahead again, it could only see Garos's back in the distance, and a comet-like trail.
It smacked its lips, marveling at Galus's astonishing speed.
It only now has it fully realized this.
The object that had previously landed on the Quenching Highlands and which it mistook for a red comet was actually Galus.
The red iron dragon's body traced a comet-like arc across the sky, circled a little, and returned to the front of the iron dragon, extinguishing the surging flames behind its wings, and once again carrying it into flight.
“Garos, my dear brother, it is truly unimaginable that such a strong body of yours could possess both speed and agility. I am already saddened for the creatures that will become your enemies in the future.”
Tie Long exclaimed in admiration.
Even among its own kind, it had to acknowledge Galus's excellence.
Its strong, fierce, and majestic appearance made it the most vicious of all dragons, with the potential to become an extremely evil tyrant and the king of dragons.
"Perhaps, my own brother can become the next Wings of Heaven, the savior of the evil dragon."
Iron Dragon Sorog thought to himself.
(End of this chapter)
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