I really can't control myself

Vecna ​​was a little scared thinking about it now. If her little sisters hadn't knelt down quickly enough just now, she might have lost all the dragons. I have never realized that I was so close to death.

Isn't Linton here to save people? Why can't he recognize the target he wants to save? For a moment, Vecna ​​didn't know what to say.

"No, the main thing is that you dragons all look the same and you can't recognize them at all. Look, I at least remember what color you are." Linton spread his hands and said.

"..." Vecna ​​said that she looks the same, but completely different, okay? Linton usually only remembers what color she is?

"Are these your sisters?" Linton asked.

"Yes, from the same clan." Vecna ​​said.

"It's not a kiss," Linton said.

"Well, our dragon clan has no say in whether we are close or not." Vecna ​​said.

"That's right...after all, I don't know who the father is." Linton nodded. Then I got to know each other a little bit, and I found out that from oldest to youngest, these three little ones were Sandolantna, Leffis, and Miranda. Of course, even though they all blew themselves up, the three impressions of purple, red and white were left in Linton's mind.

Linton really wasn't talking nonsense. He really couldn't tell the difference between these dragons, so he just remembered the colors. Putting two dragons of the same color together, it was really hard for him to tell them apart.

For example, Sandolantena and Vecna ​​were both in front of them. The bodies of the two dragons were black and purple. This color seemed to be quite common among dragons. There was more than one of them just killed. Now that they were put together, he could tell that Vecna ​​was larger, but if they were separated, he would probably be wrong again.

However, Miranda, the white dragon, should be quite rare. At least Linton had fought his way in and killed 26 dragons, but he had never seen a white one. At the same time, Miranda is also the smallest among them. She even looks a little stunted, but she is quite courageous. Now she looks up at Linton with a curious expression.

Next to him, Leffis was probably the timidest of the three. He was still lying on the ground holding his head, and his body was still shaking.

"You guys drag these out to the flat ground and gather them together." Linton began to direct the little ones rudely, "I'm going to deal with a few of the ones that escaped, and I'll put them back together in a while. Don't steal them. .”

"Eating on the sly?" Sandolantena asked strangely.

"Well, do dragons eat their own kind?" Linton asked.

"..." The four dragons looked at Linton with some confusion, feeling... as if they suddenly understood something. Until now, they still thought that Linton was here to save Vecna, but when they heard what he said, they felt that they had misunderstood.

"Anyway, let's start working. Hurry up." Linton said, "Wherever Gathedran piles up, you pile up there. Do you understand?"

"Okay, boss." The four dragons replied in unison. I don't know why the three newly joined dragons became familiar with Linton's title so quickly.

Since the quantity purchased this time was so large, Linton really had to go back to get some space rings to load. Although he comes with his own system package, the system package space is not unlimited. It is usually enough, but it cannot fit so many dragon corpses at once.

Other abilities, such as divine power, can indeed create different spaces to put down these corpses, but time in the divine power space is not suspended. Linton's main purpose is not to hold these dragon corpses, but to keep them fresh. In short, the space ring is the best tool, and the things put in it will not corrupt.

Of course, space rings also have different sizes. In fact, a space ring that can hold an entire dragon corpse is considered a high-end product among space rings. Generally speaking, the space rings that most people can get cannot have such a large space.

But the problem is that Linton doesn't have to worry about this. Behind him is the treasury of the Holy Empire of Yilan. He can take all the treasures of the country at will, and the space ring that is not the best is not even qualified to enter the national treasury. , Linton doesn’t need to deliberately choose.

The Holy Empire of Yilan is one of the most powerful countries in the entire continent. The things in the empire's treasury are unimaginable to ordinary people. What stands out is a tyrant. So all Linton has to do is go back and grab a handful.

Of course, there were a few dragons that took advantage of the previous chaos and ran out, and Linton had no intention of letting them go. There is no problem with preservation, so I can naturally get as many as I want.

After greeting Vecna ​​and the others, Linton opened the door and went to work. It wasn't until Linton left that the dragons truly relaxed. To be honest, even Vecna ​​was shaking in panic, let alone the other three.

"Um, Sister Vecna, who is this..." Miranda was the first to ask out of fear. She was really curious.

"My boss, Linton." Vecna ​​must have dared to say it at this time, "I already recognize him as my master, and so does Gathedran."

"Is he... that, a human?" Sandolantna asked next to her.

"Probably...I don't know." Vecna ​​really couldn't tell. Although Linton looked like a human being, look at the dragon corpses around him.

"He, he, he...will eat me?" Lefes, who was holding his head next to him, asked in a low voice.

"Well... it stands to reason that if we are more obedient, we can at most be a food reserve." Vecna ​​said, "But if we are disobedient, it may become a barbecue at night."

"So is it true that he is here to hunt?" Miranda said.

"Probably." Vecna ​​said, holding her forehead.

"Are you really going to die? It's over, it's over..." Lefes was so frightened that his whole body was shaking.

"Work quickly, or you will be eaten soon," Vecna ​​said. "Anyway, don't even think about resisting. That is not something our dragons can defeat."

"Oh, oh." Miranda and Sandolantena nodded quickly.

At this time, on the other side, a large group of giant dragons were flying towards the northern clan valley. These giant dragons are naturally from the southern clans, and they naturally come to the northern clans to ask for an explanation.

Yes, the dragons of the southern clan obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. They thought the problem was that they took advantage of the Dragon Clan Conference, but the other party went too far and directly deducted their people. Then they I must come to someone from the Northern clan for an explanation.

Obviously, no matter which clan the Dragon Clan belongs to, they are not very good at engaging in conspiracy and power. As the initiators of the conspiracy, the Northern clan actually just did it without thinking about what to do if other clans opposed them.

As for the Southern clan, they didn't even consider whether the other party wanted to break up with them. They just felt that I had suffered a loss and we had to ask for an explanation.

This time, a total of eleven dragons came from the Southern clan, which was all the power they could muster now. Comparing the number of more than thirty in the northern clan, it is obvious that if there is a real fight, the southern clan may indeed be wiped out. But they really didn't think much about it. They were bullied and they called everyone to come and demand an explanation.

Of course, this is not the entire combat power of the southern clans. They are different from the northern clans. The Northern Clan is hosting a Dragon Clan Conference, so all the dragons are back. As for the southern clan, they are only attending the conference, and of course there is no need to gather the whole clan back. When they heard the news, they didn't even summon the dragons outside, but came directly with a few dragons from the valley. There were even some who stayed at home to guard the house.

However, not all the dragons from the southern clan had not thought about whether this might be a trap. At least Lekelela, as the clan leader, had thought about it on her way to the northern clan.

As the clan leader, Leclera personally led the team to ask for an explanation this time. She didn't think much about it at first, but as she kept flying, she suddenly felt something was wrong. What if the other party didn't give them an explanation and just started fighting?

She didn't know exactly how many dragons the northern clan had, but she knew that the northern clan had more dragons than their southern clan. With their team, they would really suffer in a fight.

So... should we discuss with other clans, find a neutral referee or something like that? She didn't think that the northern clan was that bad. After all, everyone is a dragon clan. She really didn't consider whether the other clan would swallow up their clan. things.

"Everyone, be careful..." Although that's what I thought, but now we are close to the northern clan's territory, so we should go and see the other party's attitude first. If the other party is really too arrogant, they will find other clans.

Leclera told everyone to be careful, which probably meant not to be surrounded or something like that. If the opponent really wanted to fight, they could retreat first.

"The smell of dragon blood." Suddenly one of the dragons said.

All the dragons immediately followed suit, sniffing while flying, and then the more they sniffed, the more wrong they became, and the more they sniffed, the more wrong they became. The smell of blood is too strong. As they get closer and closer to their destination, the smell becomes stronger and stronger. What is happening ahead?

"Could it be that... Vecna ​​and the others were killed by the northern clan?" said a dragon.

"No, this is not the smell of Vecna." Lekelela said. She was familiar with Vecna, because Vecna ​​was the next leader of the southern clan she selected. When she gets old and can no longer move, her seat will be given to Vecna. Of course she is very familiar with Vecna's scent.

"This is wrong. I smell the blood of at least ten dragons." Another dragon next to him said.

As they got closer, the smell became more and more obvious. At this time, the feeling coming out from the front was the overwhelming smell of blood.

"What is that?" Suddenly their position was close enough to see the valley of the Northern Clan. Looking from this height, the first thing that caught their eyes was a bunch of blood-red things like hills. .