Born a dragon, I'm sorry?

In a blink of an eye, Irene and David have lived in this dog-headed tribe for nearly a month.

At the beginning, the dog-headed people were trembling every day. Their generation of dog-headed people had basically only heard of terrifying creatures such as dragons in the legends left by their ancestors.

Now that there are two legendary beasts in the tribe, they are excited, but more afraid.

This has led to them praying to the two evil dragons before they come to the lake to fetch water, for fear of causing displeasure to the two dragons.

However, as time passed, these dog-headed people gradually got used to the existence of the two dragons.

This is mainly because the two dragons are too home-bound.

Since coming to the tribe, Irene and David have never left the nest again. If they didn’t need to deliver food to the dragon nest at the bottom of the lake every day, the dog-headed people would almost think that the two dragons in the tribe were their imagination.

In order to satisfy the huge appetite of these two young dragons, almost all the labor force of the Iron Fang Tribe was mobilized to frantically hunt all the living creatures they could see around.

But this is definitely not a long-term solution. Once all the prey nearby are killed, they can only go to farther places to find prey.

If they encounter bad weather such as sandstorms, they may not have time to escape back and be buried under the yellow sand, turning into a new skeleton.

Fortunately, these two black dragons are not opposed to eating fruits, which makes the dog-headed people feel relieved.

This oasis has been cultivated by them for generations and has long been full of various fruits. Because of the special nature of the God-forsaken Land, there is no distinction between seasons, so a large number of fruits can be produced all year round.

Usually, they not only use these fruits as the main source of food, but also dry the fruits into dried fruits and trade necessary materials such as salt and ironware with passing merchants.

Nowadays, most of the fruits harvested every day are fed to the two young dragons, which can barely feed the two young dragons while ensuring that no one in the tribe will starve to death.

In order to better feed the two dragons, this group of loyal dog-headed people also dug a tunnel that can bypass the lake and go directly to the dragon's nest at the bottom of the lake, so that there is no need to worry about the meat being unpalatable after soaking in water.

In this kind of life of lying flat with clothes and food, it is not surprising that David has successfully gained weight, while Irene has not changed much.

These days, unlike David who eats and sleeps every day, Irene has spent most of her time learning magic.

Relying on the dragon's natural super high magic affinity, she only took one month to learn all the magic books in her hand, successfully skipped the black iron level mage, and directly advanced to the bronze level mage.

Now the little dragon girl is simply a walking spell turret.

Relying on the dragon's natural magic power that is several times greater than other creatures, Irene is confident that she can kill a silver-level mage with continuous magic bombardment without relying on physical strength.

Moreover, while she has the powerful spellcasting ability of a mage, she does not have the mage's weaknesses.

Other mages are in danger once they are approached, and if they do not distance themselves in time, they will be torn to pieces like crispy chickens.

Irene is the opposite. Relying on her dragon body, she is not inferior to a silver-level warrior in close combat. Once she is approached, what awaits her is not a crispy mage, but a terrifying beast that is naturally invincible in close combat.

With strong physical fitness, high attainments in magic, and the ability to spit acid breath, Irene is now a hexagonal warrior...

.......

"Crunch...Crunch..."

A series of sharp sounds broke the tranquility of the dragon's nest. David, who was sleeping on the ground, jumped up when he heard the sound.

Whenever this sound rang, it meant that dinner was about to start.

As expected, in the corner of the dragon's nest, in a dark hole, the old dog-headed man Wangcai came out first.

Behind him, seven dog-headed men were pushing a wooden cart with great effort. The fruits and barbecue on the cart were almost piled into a small mountain, and the wooden cart made a creaking sound under the pressure as it moved forward.

Wangcai walked up to Irene first, saluted very respectfully, and whispered: "Your Majesty, this is today's food."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Irene responded casually and closed the magic book that was almost torn in her claws.

She was a little obsessed with learning magic. Swimming in the ocean of magic and knowledge gave her a pleasure of exploring everything. Unfortunately, she had too few magic books, otherwise she could improve a little more.

"It is our honor to serve the two Your Majesties."

Wangcai bowed his head humbly, saluted again, and breathed a sigh of relief quietly., and then he asked the other dog-headed men to leave, and took away the wooden cart used to deliver food last time.

But just as he walked to the entrance of the cave, a furious dragon roar suddenly came.

"Ang!!!"

This frightened the other dog-headed men so much that their legs softened on the spot. Only Wangcai turned around tremblingly with his crutches and looked at David who roared.

"Your Majesty David..."

Before he finished speaking, David had already grabbed a piece of steak and threw it over, and it hit Wangcai in front of him with a "bang".

The juice of the steak mixed with the mud on the ground splashed all over the old dog-headed man. He lowered his head humbly, and beads of sweat had already appeared on his head.

Before David continued to attack.

"Duang!"

Erin punched David on the head.

"Don't make noise while eating, it affects my thinking."

David felt a little aggrieved. He pointed at the steak on the ground and said, "Sister, these humble guys are perfunctory to us! This time, they didn't even put salt on the barbecue!"

"If they dare to grill meat without salt today, they will dare to grill us tomorrow!"

"Sister, these guys want to rebel!"

"Huh?" Irene grabbed a piece of steak and put it in her mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

There is indeed no salt taste, only the original taste of barbecue. Although the taste is not bad, it is inevitable that there will be some gaps when eating barbecue without salt after being used to eating barbecue with salt.

She turned her head to look at the trembling old dog-headed man, and a dangerous light flashed in her golden eyes.

"I think you need to give me a reasonable explanation."

After the words fell, the terrifying dragon power swept the entire dragon nest, and all the dog-headed men, including Wangcai, knelt down uncontrollably.

Wangcai's forehead was covered with sweat, which wet the hair on his face. He licked his cracked lips with his tongue and stammered:

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...We absolutely...absolutely have no intention of rebelling...It's just...just..."

"Just what?" Irene asked.

"It's just...the salt in the tribe has been eaten up..."

After Wangcai said this, it seemed that he had used up all his strength and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he held the crutches tightly in his hands and did not fall to the ground.