This is especially true deep in the rainforest.
A bird was flying in the sky. It was a small bird called the Orange Bird. Because it was a bird unique to Orange, it fed on plant pollen.
It's not normal for an Orangebird to fly so high.
"Whoosh!" The strong wind passed by the Orange Bird and blew it away. It looked up blankly and saw a red figure flying away into the distance.
It was a dragon, a red dragon.
The orange bird was frightened and quickly fell into the rainforest, but was bitten to death by a green poisonous snake.
“Hehehe.”
In the distance, the Blood Dragon Mother was humming happily and flying happily, having no idea that she had killed an Orange Bird.
The Blood Dragon Mother's name is Natalie.
She is not a normal red dragon, because a normal red dragon in its prime usually does not have the power to suppress the Eagle King.
That’s right, Natalie is just a middle-aged dragon, not an old dragon or an ancient dragon as Luther guessed.
She is a red dragon with extraordinary talents.
Among the red dragons of similar age, she is the strongest.
In addition to her strength, her personality is also very different from other red dragons. She is greedy for money, but even more mischievous. She hates other five-colored dragons.
Because when she was young, she was robbed many times by the five-colored dragon.
She came here because she wanted to reminisce about the past, because this place was where she was born. As for the little dragon, she snatched it from a mother dragon. She hated five-colored dragons, so she sold it to Luther.
By the way, I also made five million gold coins.
I'm really smart.
Natalie cheered, flapped her fleshy wings vigorously, and flew away into the distance.
…………..When Luther and the Eagle King returned to Eagle Mountain, Luther learned the whole story from the little red dragon and was speechless.
Luther turned around and looked around. Eagle Mountain was still Eagle Mountain. The wind was howling outside, but it was very peaceful here. Many giant eagles were resting, and several young eagles were chasing each other, venting their excess energy.
Hundreds of snow-bright flowers were growing very vigorously not far away. Looking down, I saw a little red dragon.
This one is definitely a young dragon, because young dragons can also grow taller than humans.
"What's your name?" Luther asked.
Luther decided to accept the deal, but then again, there was nothing he could do even if he didn't. Since he had spent five million gold coins to buy a little dragon, Luther decided to make the most of it.
Skinning and bleeding?
Tsk, Luther would never do such a meaningless thing. Besides, how much dragon blood can a little dragon have? Five million is definitely not enough to make up for the cost.
Luther decided to raise the little dragon and make it a heroic dragon rider, riding it to hunt down the strange red dragon.
Damn it, I told you to force the sale.
But Luther shook his head and decided to forget it, because by the time he had the strength to slay a dragon, it would be too late.
However, riding a dragon and becoming a dragon knight is not an easy thing.
When Luther was in the Golden City, he met a snow mountain flying fox cub. It was impossible to tame that kind of ordinary magical beast and become a companion.
Not to mention a red dragon.
The red dragon is cunning and cruel. It will pretend to surrender, then give you a claw in battle.
There is no such thing as a pet contract in this world. There is only one way to tame a red dragon, and that is to punish it physically and spiritually.
Rule it with fear and pain.
Otherwise it will just rebel against you.
The little red dragon had no idea what was going on in Luther's mind. It had already surrendered. It chose to surrender after knowing that it could not escape.
There is a saying that goes, a red dragon is the strongest of the five-colored dragons that soars in the sky. A red dragon can also be a humble insect that crawls on the ground.
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Be able to bend and stretch.
Some young red dragons are often impulsive. They like to rob and cause trouble everywhere, and eventually get skinned and have their tendons taken out.
But these red dragons always choose to surrender before being killed, and will rebel when necessary.
But after this trick was used too many times, humans no longer believed in red dragons. So when young red dragons met dragon slayers, they were usually killed.
Blood became potion, flesh became food, scales and dragon fangs became weapons.
"My name is Alena, Klaus. Great master, I can act cute and also set fire to barbecue. Please don't kill me."
After realizing the situation, Alena decided to be flexible and crawled on the ground to flatter.
Luther had read many knight novels and knew what kind of temper the red dragon had. Red dragon, hehe. The white dragon was more courageous than the red dragon.
Damn it.
Luther lifted up Xiao Xiaolong, who seemed to be the size of a hound, but was very heavy to lift. Luther stared at Xiao Xiaolong's eyes with wide eyes.
Xiao Xiaolong looked at Luther innocently.
"You're finished." Luther said these three words, then let go of his hand. The little dragon Alena couldn't fly yet, so she fell to the ground with a thud.
Aliena misunderstood Luther's words and rolled on the ground crying.
"Wow wow wow, you can't kill me, you can't kill me, I'm still young, my blood can't be used to make potions because it doesn't contain enough magic power. My scales are still tender, I can't make armor or a shield."
The corners of Luther's mouth twitched.
Taking a deep breath, Luther suppressed his desire to kick the little dragon to death. Then he turned back to the Eagle King and asked, "Great Eagle King, can I ask you to give me some more Snow Flower?"
Luther had wanted to do such a shameless thing a long time ago. Now that the opportunity was rare, he naturally had to do it.
Besides, he owed a huge sum of five million yuan and was extremely short of money.
The Eagle King glanced at Luther and then let out a hearty laugh.
"I am very grateful that you can help me exchange the snow flowers for gold coins, but I can't give you any more snow flowers. Because snow flowers are food for our little eagles. If they lack food, they can't grow."
The Eagle King said this, and Luther was speechless.
"In that case, please pretend I didn't say anything." Luther gave up his shameless plan very readily, and then said to the Eagle King: "How about you send Mr. Mountain Eagle who brought me here to take me back to the castle?"
“This is easy.”
The Eagle King said.
Then, Luther took the little dragon Alena, sat on the back of the mountain eagle, and returned to Pompeii in more than two hours.
When he returned to the castle, Luther asked the mountain eagle to fly to his room on the second floor, and then he climbed into the castle through the window with the little dragon.
This is based on Xiao Xiaolong's consideration.
A baby dragon is still a red dragon even if it has little meat.
This wealth would attract many people, so the fact that there were dragons in Pompeii must never be spread.
Confidentiality is paramount.
(End of this chapter)