Arad's crooked savior

"Congratulations, you are all true members of the Dragon Clan."

Bakar's rough dragon claws raised the blood-red goblet and gestured, as if to celebrate their glorious evolution, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was filled with a strong sense of ridicule.

Now you don’t have to live in anxiety every day. We are all dragons, and there will no longer be any racial discrimination.

The law of strength is engraved in the bones of the dragon clan. Your dragon-turned-body can ignore ordinary pistol bullets, and your sharp claws can easily tear the door panel. It is as fast as the wind. It is many times stronger than the fragile human body. Isn't it wonderful.

"Don't look at me with hatred and anger." Bakar was burly but elegant when drinking. He seemed very satisfied with his masterpiece and smiled lightly: "You chose to swear allegiance to me, so now I appreciate you. , give you strength, you all deserve it.”

Roar!

The newly born dragons roared with hoarse and unpleasant sounds. They were very unsuited to the dragon's body structure. For example, there was a heavy tail on the tail vertebrae, which was very uncomfortable.

They are no longer able to express their emotions in clear words, and some people have completely lost the light of wisdom after the alienation of their brains, turning into pure low-level beasts.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry yet. As long as you continue to become stronger and boil your blood to become a high-level dragon, you will still have the opportunity to transform between dragons and humans."

It was obvious that these new dragons only learned to cherish them after they were lost, and only after they became ugly dragons did they miss the benefits of being human, because they completely overturned their concept of life.

After all, the appearance of most dragonmen is closer to that of Lucas the Sunchaser, the guardian of the Dragonman Tower, which is relatively ugly.

Beautiful dragon girls like Gojeda and Puff are still very rare, and they themselves are high-level dragons.

Now that you know your identity as a "human", why did you choose to betray your relatives and friends and join the Dragon Clan? Now that you have done it, don't regret it.

Bakar issued an order to Nimpa to deal with these dragon people properly.

For example, the blood moon during tonight's celebration will still rise, allowing them to compete with each other in the moonlight to determine the strong one.

Or send them to areas where the coalition forces are active. Fierce battles are most likely to boil the dragon's blood, and there are many benefits.

Now, there are no humans left in Dragon City.

After dealing with the dragons, Bakar snapped his fingers, and two high-level dragons immediately respectfully brought up two special dragons, the dragon boy evil boy Siwan, and... the golden dragon Megilia.

"Your Majesty Bakar, every knuckle of Swann's left hand is bent backwards, the metacarpal bones are irregularly shattered, the scales are exploded, and the arm is bloody and bloody. It is equivalent to... useless."

Bakar gave a faint hum and went to check Swann's injuries in person. He lifted up his left arm, which was only left with muscle adhesions, and felt a little surprised.

Swann was stunted when he was young. He had no strong scales or sharp claws, and the magic power in his body was pitifully weak. He was about the size of a firefly and could not even use low-level magic.

To be honest, this kind of dragon man with an extremely weak physique can only survive a few years in the dragon law. He will either die from others or himself.

But the disgust and anger born in Swann's heart when he was about to die, the hatred rolling in like the tide of hell, the strong unwillingness to accept his natural weakness... Many kinds of negative emotions were mixed together, attracting people who were bored to the point of panic. Bakar.

He gave Swann the opportunity to boil his blood, and his left hand with five broken fingers grew new sharp claws, as powerful as three giant dragons.

The high-level dragons have also recognized Swann's power and are sure that his left hand will be comparable to the mad dragon Hess after it becomes huge.

Of course, it is only comparable to one claw, which means it has the power of one claw of a mad dragon.

Now the interesting question arises, who defeated Swann with one move.

This is equivalent to saying that even if the mad dragon Hess raises his dragon claw to attack, it will be violently broken by the mysterious man and destroyed with one punch.

Then he extended his conjecture, and if he could crush the claws of the mad dragon with one move, even if the mad dragon himself came, the mysterious man would probably be able to win with certainty.

A high-level dragon clan reported: "The physically powerful True Dragon Litrenor is not in the city, and other high-level dragon clans such as the Tyrannosaurus and Thunder Dragon cannot achieve such a single blow in terms of strength."

The entire city has been carefully searched, and some strange places have indeed been found, but no suspicious targets have been found.

During this period, the healing dragon breathed a sigh of relief to Swann. The latter woke up once, said "Dragon Knight" with trembling lips, tilted his head and passed out. His vitality was exhausted.

This is what makes Bakar really curious. The strongest dragon knight in Dragon City, Eclair of Thunder, has been practicing in the thunder many times. He has seen it and appreciates his efforts.

But what Eclair is good at is not strength, but speed and magic.

Could it be another self? It was impossible. That guy seemed to be hiding something. He was always sneaky and rarely made any noise.

So I didn't expect that in this extremely boring world, there would actually be a dragon knight who could defeat the mad dragon Hess, and it became interesting.

Bakar ordered people to drag away the evil boy Swann and try to cure him if possible.

Swann may have conflicts with the mysterious dragon knight. If he is alive, he may be able to be used as bait.

"Your Majesty Bakar." Another high-level dragon knelt on one knee and said: "According to the investigation, the treasury guarded by Swann was stolen. It was clean except for the last gold coin, so Swann went crazy. .”

Bakar was surprised to find out that it was not just the dragon knights, but a gang who seemed to be committing the crime.

It was a trivial matter that the gold was lost, but the important thing was that someone was doing something big under his nose.

It can be said that he was so bold that he regarded his majesty as nothing and directly provoked him.

Bakar narrowed his cold eyes with murderous intent. He turned around and asked, "So, do you know anything, Mejilia?"

The golden-skinned dragon-man Megilia was lying on the ground, shivering, fear spreading, and his head was about to explode.

She is not even a high-level dragon, how can she withstand the Dragon King's extremely angry majesty.

In the last meeting of Bakar and Taneba in the Nasau Forest two hundred years ago, he noticed his own aura on each other. This was very strange, and the source was actually a blood-stained dragon scale.

At that time, Bakar was paying attention to who betrayed him. For the extremely conceited Dragon King, this was something that was absolutely intolerable. He would definitely be stripped of his skin, cramped, and broken into pieces.

However, after the defeat of Eternal Light, it was broken into pieces, and the heaven fell into a boring period for a long time. Bakar did not find any useful information and almost forgot about it.

Until not long ago, Mejilia happened to save Flo and his party.

In the dark, Ye Lin whispered: "It's probably not Puff's snitch. When she left the airship, I blocked this part of her memory."

Puff, who was watching, was also scratching her head curiously. She always felt like she had interacted with Mejilia somewhere, but she just couldn't remember.

Moreover, Megilia has become a traitor to the Dragon Clan. How could she think that she would actually make friends with a fragile human? She must be crazy.

"You keep scratching your head, are you trying to grow a brain?" Sophie appeared quietly, pretending to be an ordinary dragon knight, perfect.

Astra didn't follow. The aura of the sky dragon was too obvious and would immediately attract Bakar's attention.

"Eh? You..." Puff carefully shut up. Fortunately, she still had some brains.

Master Bakar is furious now, his eyes are almost murderous, and he must not touch his bad luck.

There are moles in the United Army who have long since succumbed to the Dragon King, just like Sarah's superficial allegiance to the Dragon Clan.

Spies must be planted with each other.

On the night when the candidate for the commander of the coalition forces was determined, the huge meteorite suddenly struck, indicating that an insider notified the high-level dragon clan.

Flo and Oscar were very strict with their mouths, and ordered their subordinates to keep their mouths shut, but they couldn't resist the fact that some of the soldiers who accompanied them had loud mouths, made drunken gaffes, and boasted that they had been rescued by a golden dragon man and had extraordinary experiences.

Most people laughed it off, thinking he was bragging or hallucinating.

However, the speaker was unintentional and the listener was interested. Someone pretended to be curious and asked about the characteristics of the dragon people, and the information was sent back to the city of Bakar.

Golden dragon people are also a very rare color among the dragon tribe.

"Answer me, Mejilia." Bakar's murderous intent became more and more serious.

Look at those guys who have just become dragons. It should be the instinct of life to follow the strong, but why do you do the opposite?

"Dear Majesty Bakar..." Mejilia, who could no longer stand or kneel down and was lying on the ground, trembled: "I have been cultivating and killing the weak for a long time just to show off my power. I don't see the meaning."