Born a dragon, I'm sorry?

"Woo~Boom~Boom~"

With the sharp sound of the whistle, the steam train returning from Black City to the tribes arrived at the station.

Whistle blowing and brakes are more familiar to the train drivers who have been transporting supplies between the tribes and Black City these days than eating.

"Sizzle!"

As the train braked, a dazzling spark was rubbed on the rails, accompanied by a harsh friction sound, and the steam train stopped.

One by one, the carriages were roughly pushed open from the inside. The carriages that were crowded like sardines in a can now seemed much quieter.

Several orcs with scars on their bodies but full of smiles walked out, either sprinting or limping, rushing towards the family members who had been waiting by the train tracks.

Since the war was about to begin, they were summoned to Black City and have never seen their families again.

For the frightened family members at home, they were trembling with fear every day. Compared with the outcome of the war, they were more worried about whether their loved ones would die in the war.

Now that they met again, whether it was the soldiers returning from the battlefield or the family members waiting at home, they felt as if they were in another world. They hugged each other and cried with joy. For a while, the whole waiting room was filled with crying.

It was just a cry of joy.

Like those family members who could not wait for their male children to return, Anna leaned against the railing of the waiting room, waiting eagerly, looking at the train carriage expectantly, hoping that the next person to walk out would be that majestic figure.

But for some reason, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Anna was carrying two babies on her back.

One was a bull-headed man, and the other was a rabbit-headed man.

They were fixed on Anna's back with cloth strips, and they were all asleep at this time.

This was the fruit of her love with Tie Niu.

As time went by, the uneasiness in Anna's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Silly cow, please don't get into trouble..."

Anna prayed silently in her heart.

Time passed by minute by minute.

There were fewer and fewer people in the waiting room.

Finally, the carriages of the steam train were completely closed, and the other people in the waiting room had already left.

Anna still didn't see the majestic figure.

There was only confusion and numbness in her eyes, and a bad idea came to her mind.

But she immediately threw this horrible idea out of her mind.

Seeing the steam train whistle and about to leave, Anna's emotions could no longer be suppressed. She quickly crossed the railing, rushed to the side of the steam train cab, and slammed the glass of the cab.

The driver of the steam train was a dog-headed man. Seeing this, he hurriedly braked. Fortunately, the speed was not fast, and the car was easily stopped.

After opening the car door, he politely asked, "What's the matter?"

Anna's voice was a little trembling: "Can... can you tell me... why my husband didn't come back?"

The dog-headed driver was stunned when he heard this, and then his face was lonely. He lowered his head and replied sadly, "Sorry, ma'am, although I don't want to say this, but... your husband... should have..."

"The pension arranged by His Majesty should be delivered soon."

He stopped abruptly, and the meaning was self-evident.

Anna finally couldn't bear it anymore. She sat on the ground with a plop, her eyes instantly moistened, and two crystal tears slid down her cheeks.

The minotaur baby behind him seemed to have noticed something, and his little hands were clenched tightly in his sleep.

"My condolences." The dog-headed driver comforted him. These days, he has been accustomed to life and death, and he has become numb to this scene.

With his duty in hand, after taking a last look at Anna, he was ready to close the car door and continue to perform his transportation mission.

But his movements suddenly stopped.

Because Anna suddenly grabbed the car door, her face with two tear marks stared straight at him, and a crying voice came out of her mouth: "Where is he... buried now?"

"Black City." The dog-headed driver said without hesitation: "Your Majesty held a grand funeral for the martyrs who died in the war and cast a monument for them."

Speaking of this, his face showed a respectful look. Obviously, he had special respect for the majesty. Even the word "martyr" was learned from the majesty.

"Then... can you take me to... see?" Anna choked even more, but still tried to wipe the tears from her face, turned her head and looked at the two children who were still sleeping behind her with her peripheral vision.

"My children... haven't seen their father yet."

"This..." The dog-headed driver hesitated.For a moment, it was not that he was unwilling, but he was afraid that the rabbit-headed man would be too sad and have an accident after he arrived.

But when he saw Anna's numb and confused eyes, his heart softened, and he had to pat the co-pilot's seat and said, "Come on."

.....

The steam train was very fast, and it only took Anna one morning to arrive at the Black City.

Came to this place where countless iron and blood were buried.

In one morning, she had adjusted her mentality. As a primitive tribe savagely surviving in the God-forsaken Land, witnessing life and death is too common.

Anna had made up her mind in her heart that even if Tie Niu was gone, she would raise her two children well.

But when she asked all the way and came to the city gate and saw the obelisk standing in the yellow sand, she finally couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

"Madam, your health is important, please take care of yourself." The young orc guard in charge of the gate comforted her with some reluctance.

However, Anna couldn't listen at all.

She cried and ran towards the obelisk in the yellow sand.

She fell to the ground several times on the way, but got up again.

The gatekeeper felt heartbroken when he saw this scene. He wanted to help her, but was stopped by another old orc who was also in charge of the gate.

The old orc shook his head. "Don't go, let her be alone." He then looked at Anna who stumbled to the obelisk and lay on the base crying. He sighed and said, "There is no weak child in our God-forsaken Land. Just cry for a while."

The wind and sand were blowing. The old orc turned his head away and pretended to rub his eyes casually. "The wind and sand are a bit strong today."

However, when he opened his eyes, his face suddenly changed and he stood up straight.

It was because three figures were striding from a distance.

They were wearing black armor, and the white cloaks behind them fluttered in the wind.

On the cloak, a wolf head biting an axe handle was painted in blood-red!