Red Dragon Emperor

In the Moduo Peak Forest, the autumn sun is slanting to the west, and the golden sunshine is spread on the vast expanse of green, covering the emerald green leaves with a layer of warm-colored gauze, creating a peaceful scene.

However, this peaceful land is a forbidden land for adventurers in the Northland. The owner of this place has always regarded it as a forbidden land. Those who dare to challenge the rules will be hung on the tower the next day.

Therefore, in the eyes of adventurers in the North, this land is full of mystery, which makes people feel curious and fearful at the same time.

However, in the eyes of outsiders, Moduo Peak Forest is a paradise in the eyes of the monster residents living in it.

Compared with the rampant wild beasts many years ago, the major tribes fought endlessly, the current Modo Peak Forest is not too safe, and the cubs of monster residents often play wildly in the forest until dark.

Look! The sky! A jackal cub felt a large shadow flying over his head, and quickly looked up to see the giant dragon flying in the sky.

It's a real dragon! It's Lord Jose and Olivia! Another wolf man cub couldn't help cheering.

Although they all live in the Mordo Peak Forest, the life cycle of the giant dragon is very different from that of ordinary monsters.

The giant dragon often sleeps for several months or even a year. In addition, the red dragon has nothing to do and does not like to show up to the outside world. This has caused many residents of Modo Peak Forest to never see their ruler.

Really!

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A group of monster cubs looked up at the stalwart figure under the blue sky, awed and excited in their hearts, cheered and jumped in the open space among the forests, and ran following the trail of the giant dragon.

The actions of the monster cubs also attracted the attention of the two dragons.

Looking down at the monster cubs running all the way through the forest, Olivia's eyes were complicated, and she admired the actions of the red dragon all the time.

In the hearts of traditional five-color dragons, power and fear are the foundation of maintaining rule, and they do the same, but the red dragon gives a completely different answer: formulate rules, maintain order, actively promote, and guide the monsters and residents under their command. behavior and thought.

Judging from the current results, the method of the red dragon is obviously superior to the traditional method of the five-color dragon, and a large number of admirers and diehards have been born under its command.

Those monster spies who sneaked into the Underdark to perform spy missions, and would rather commit suicide than reveal any secrets, and the monster cubs running behind them are the best proof.

Soon, the monster cub was thrown out of sight, and a mountain peak appeared in front of the two dragons.

The two dragons stopped above the mountain peak, flapping their wings to suspend in the air.

This is the capital city I carefully selected.

Olivia pointed to the mountain below, and continued: Jose, look, this mountain is very suitable as the address of the capital in terms of terrain and geographical conditions.

Jose looked at the mountain below. This mountain is not too high, with a thick foot and a slope of 30 degrees, which is just suitable for building gradient buildings.

The mountain is surrounded by a large flat land, which leaves enough reserved space for urban development.

What is even more difficult and reliable is that not far from the city, there is a tributary of the Volga River in the forest. The tributary solves the city's water problem and provides certain shipping convenience.

That's right, that's good, you've made up your mind, Jose was satisfied, affirming Olivia's location choice.

After being praised by the Red Dragon, Olivia couldn't help but feel a little proud: Of course, this is the most suitable address I have chosen after flying all over the Mordo Peak Forest.

Olivia continued: I already have a preliminary idea on how to build the city. I will flatten the top of the mountain and build the palace on the top of the mountain. The rocks mined are just used as building materials.

In terms of defense, the city wall is built around the foot of the mountain, enclosing the entire mountain,

Then dig a canal to introduce river water to build a moat.

Jose nodded. Regarding the design of the green dragon, he could not see any faults in a short time.

But there is one thing. With his thinking beyond the times, he attaches great importance to the construction of urban sewers. He doesn't want the territory he lives to smell like feces and urine: How is the urban sewer design?

I plan to connect the sewer to the river, and let the river take away the pollution.

Ha, Jose glanced at the direction of the river, the winding river was like a white ribbon sinking into the dark forest in the distance.

Well, if I remember correctly, there are Cassie's murlocs living in this river. Also, this river flows to the elves' territory. If the sewage is directly discharged into the river, this will definitely cause protests from the elves.

Olivia asked back: But if you don't discharge the sewage into the river, what else can you do?

Jose frowned slightly. In the south where the magic civilization was highly developed, the Pompeii Empire and the trading city-states chose to use magic arrays to purify sewage. The current Mordo Peak Forest does not have the relevant technology, nor does it have the engineering strength to match it.

Looking at the surface, Jose closed his eyes and calculated, and found out that this place is not too far from the big crack, only four to five kilometers away.

I figured out a way, let the kobolds dig a tunnel and introduce the sewage into the big gap.

Olivia's eyes lit up, and she also knew that the big gap in the Bloodtooth Mine, the big gap was bottomless, deep into the ground, and it was indeed a good place to discharge urban sewage.

Okay, just do it!

As she said that, Olivia smiled mischievously, and said with a smile: Jose, do you think there are drows and the like living in the big crack?

Hahaha, that's out of our consideration.

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In the early morning, the sun pierced through the morning mist and shone on the huge houses in Broken Stone Town, making it look peaceful and peaceful.

The houses made of huge stones are at least seven meters high, with huge windows and huge doors, they are not ordinary houses at first glance.

This is the colony of the gravel ogre tribe!

Decades ago, the Rubble Tribe with a population of more than 100 took the initiative to seek refuge with the Red Dragon, and since then boarded the express train of the development of the Red Dragon.

In order to encourage the birth of the ogres whose force value is beyond the chart, Jose specially formulated a series of policies to encourage the ogres to breed offspring.

Originally, No labor, no food. was the principle of material distribution, but Jose opened the back door for the ogres and formulated another set of material distribution policies. The more supplies the better.

Even, in order to encourage the ogres to give birth, José would choose a female ogre who had the most children every ten years, award the honorary title of model mother, and bestow a drop of dragon's blood to transform her into a kinsman.

Encouraged by sufficient food supply and family rewards, the gravel ogre clan went full steam ahead. In just 30 years, the population has grown from more than 100 at the beginning to nearly 3,000 today.

The originally dirty gravel tribe has also evolved into today's gravel town, the leaky greasy shack has become a solid stone brick house, and the muddy path scattered with feces has also become a gravel path and even a stone road.

But it is the ogres in the Horde that have changed the most.

crunch~.

A baby ogre pushed open the door and came out in good spirits. His name was Gemosh.

Gemosh's eyes were bright, and he was used to getting up early.

Almost at the same time, the door of the house in Rubble Town opened, and a group of male ogre cubs of about the same age stepped out of the house and strode forward in the same direction.

As a privileged race that received special care, the ogre family paid a corresponding price while receiving the benefits of the red dragon, which was mandatory military service for all.

In order to cultivate qualified fighters, male ogres have received various combat training since childhood.

Along the gravel path, Gemosh came all the way to the military school located in the center of the gravel town, stepped into the school's training ground, and saw the armored ogre warrior standing quietly on the edge of the ground.

This armored ogre warrior held a broad-bladed ax in one hand, his back was straight, he stood solemnly, his eyes were piercing, and with the centipede scar from his forehead to the roots of his ears, he gave off a vicious aura. , Not easy to mess with.

However, Gemosh didn't think so. He, including his classmates, respected this powerful veteran from the bottom of their hearts. He raised his hand to say hello, Good morning! Teacher Ukel!

Ukel nodded by default, which was regarded as a response to the student's greeting, and then returned to the original state.

Gemosh was not surprised by this.

In fact, for Ukel, who has always been strict, nodding in response is already a sign that he values ​​the performance of the students.

For other students, Ukel is more serious and often doesn't bother to talk to him.

In his own words when he first met his students: Weak people don't deserve respect! Even life is a gift from a great dragon!

Gemosh came to stand in front of the teacher, stretched his hands and feet, and warmed up before training.

Soon, other ogre students arrived one after another, and the training officially began.

The first thing to start is physical training.

The ogre cubs held logs thicker than their own waists, lined up, and ran around the training ground, panting heavily as they ran.

Seeing a student ogre fall behind, Ukel snarled, Run! On the battlefield! Your enemies won't wait for you!

The grumpy veteran not only roared, but also raised the whip in his hand, and lashed at the last ogre.

Hearing the whistling sound of the whip, the body of the ogre at the back erupted with a force, accelerated quickly, and the whip hit the empty space.

Just because he escaped a catastrophe, it doesn't mean he's safe. He continued to explode, speeding up and trying to catch up with the classmates in front of him.

How dare the ogre in front be overtaken. Being overtaken means that the chance of being whipped is greatly increased, and he also runs faster.

Not only the last ogre will be whipped, Ukel finds that the lazy ogre will also be whipped, so that the ogre students dare not slack off.

In the atmosphere of chasing each other, the ogre cubs were sweating profusely.

The stern Ukel looked at the chasing team with a serious face, but he was satisfied in his heart. He was even more satisfied when he saw Gemosh running at the front.

Good seedling!

Wisdom is beyond the level of ordinary ogre, body and will are not bad, but also hard work, always the first to reach the training ground, all these add up, so Ukel is very optimistic about the future of this student.

Maybe, he can surpass me and fulfill my unfulfilled wish...

Ukel looked back, and he recalled the original battlefield.

Decades ago, on the battlefield of the indigenous coalition led by the Dana people, he fought bravely, splitting the heads of hundreds of enemies with a big axe, but in the end he was seriously injured and withdrew from the battlefield because he was targeted by the strong enemy.

Due to his serious injury, his professional path was cut off, and it was impossible for him to break through to a high-level fighter in his life.

When faced with the choice of retirement compensation, he chose to take the gold coins and return to the gravel tribe where he was born, and began his long teaching career.

As I recall, time goes by bit by bit.

Half an hour passed.

The ogre student was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, and even the best Gemosh felt his arms were sore, his breathing rhythm was rapid, and his running speed dropped significantly.

stop!

The moment Ukel yelled to stop, all the ogres stopped and used their last strength to firmly stand the logs on their shoulders on the ground.

Boom!

This was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and at the same time, there were the sounds of relief and swallowing of saliva from the ogre students.

The smell of food was already coming from the direction of the cafeteria. Gemosh sniffed it with his nose. He could smell the smell of steamed buns and his favorite bison.

It took a while to resume exercise.

Dinner! Rest for half an hour!

The teacher's voice was like a charge horn, and the ogre, who was so tired that he almost wanted to lie on the ground, suddenly burst out with incredible potential, like a wild horse running wild and rushing towards the cafeteria from the spot.

Gemosh took the lead, rushed into the door, ran straight to the wooden table where the tableware was stacked, grabbed the big bowl on the top, and then held the big bowl in front of the ogre aunt who was distributing food.

The aunt was familiar with the road, and grabbed the steamed buns in the basin and put them into the bowl stretched out in front of her. Then, under the watchful eyes of the ogre cubs, she took a spoonful of bison meat with a spoon and put it in a small plate.

However, the small dish here is based on ogre standards. For normal people, this small dish is enough to serve as a bath tub.

Gemosh took the food and went to the side table to enjoy it, chewing and swallowing big mouthfuls.

Under the digestion of the ogre's terrifying gastric juice, the food is turned into nutrition, which flows to all parts of the body, replenishing the strength of the ogre who is exhausted from training.

The tables beside them were filled one after another, and all the ogres were working hard.

Ah~! What a group of energetic young men!

Hearing this shrill voice, all the ogre students knew who it was without raising their heads. He was the chef here, Goblin—Mr. Pook.

Puke comes from the underground kingdom, claiming to be the nine-generation student of the Red Dragon Royal Chef, a halfling master chef.

This is really not bragging, but it's nothing special, because all the chefs in Modo Peak Forest have a little relationship with the halfling chef.

I think back then, when I was still cooking underground, the great real dragon had eaten my food and said it was good...

Gemosh smiled, and it was time to brag about meals again. This goblin chef's biggest hobby is watching people eat the food he made and bragging, especially bragging about cooking for the real dragon