Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Oszedro."

In the Iron Dragon Wing Palace, Cassius said this name, and next to him was Olivia who looked flushed and embarrassed.

Cassius lowered his head again, stared into the silver dragon's blue-gray eyes, and asked casually:

"Do you have any other information?"

"For example, let's talk about your grandfather's high-level magic watch."

"No."

Olivia said viciously, she almost gritted her teeth and spat out these two words.

The young silver dragon felt that he was still being fooled, and fell into the red dragon's cunning scheme again. Even the seemingly sincere invitation was part of the trick, just to extract the information from her mouth.

If she knew some of the players' words, she might call it "pua."

"Before I was born, he was already a famous ancient silver dragon. It has been hundreds of years since there was an enemy who could make my grandfather attack with all his strength, and I have never seen him use all his strength."

"Even you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat him."

"And even if I really knew it, I wouldn't be able to tell you."

"That is a mage's most important secret."

Olivia turned her head away, avoiding direct gaze, deliberately not looking into Cassius's deep, sinking pale golden pupils.

She felt strange as never before, feeling guilty about her grandfather and confused about her current identity.

A lawful and good silver dragon became a member of the rule of the old enemy red dragon, and even helped the other party deal with members of his own family.

Who is she now?

The accomplice of the evil dragon is still the one who has gone astray.

Originally, Olivia still had the idea of ​​​​"saving" the red dragon and wanted to get him to devote himself to the "Lord of the North Wind", but now she was changed by the other party, and gradually turned into a person that even she herself could not recognize. Clear appearance.

Without paying attention to the complex psychological activities of the silver dragon, Cassius looked calm and just said lightly.

"In that case, forget it."

"Then please come back, my future congressman."

Olivia hesitated for a long time, until her claws were about to be entangled, then she muttered:

"Casius"

"Um?"

Yinlong raised his head slightly, looked at him with a complicated expression, and whispered: "Can you let me go with you this time?"

"This is not something you can say. When you see the tragic battlefield, don't hold back your tears or even go to rescue our enemies."

"Let me go with you."

Olivia's eyes gradually became firmer, and she repeated again.

Cassius was also quite surprised. In his impression, this "extremely easy to deceive" silver dragon rarely made his demands so decisively.

So he asked:

"Why?"

"My grandfather, when he was young, he was a giant dragon who was dedicated to eradicating evil. Compared to a silver dragon, he was more like a stubborn golden dragon."

"If you are really defeated by him when you fall, my presence may allow him to be lenient to you. After all, you are not that vicious evil dragon, although I do not completely agree with your governing philosophy."

Hearing what the other party said, Cassius shook his head and laughed.

He really knows how to think about his evil dragon, and he is worthy of being called the "Mother of the Dragons".

Thinking of this, he asked with some evil humor:

"So, who do you hope will win?"

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Olivia bit her lip and said nothing.

Her feelings towards this red dragon have become increasingly complex, with complaints, shame and some inexplicable sense of dependence.

And the same goes for their relationship.

Old enemies?

The ruler and his subordinates?

Liar and deceived?

Or maybe.

She didn't know how to answer this pointed question.

"Oh, the kindness of the silver dragon."

Cassius didn't speak anymore, just smiled nonchalantly.

Within the palace.

"Silver Wings, Oszedro."

Cassius repeated the name again, flapped his wings, and breathed out a breath of hot, sulphurous breath as was customary.

After getting more information about this silver dragon from Christina and Olivia, Cassius' expression began to become a little solemn.

You must know that he is the "elder" of a silver dragon clan that spans the continent, and is the highest status among hundreds of silver dragons.

According to the information he received, Oszedro was born in Paradise Mountain a thousand years ago. He grew up to the young dragon stage under the light of Bahamut and began to travel in various planes. As a young man, he pursued justice everywhere, annihilating evil forces such as the Dragon Witch Cult and the Red Robe Mage Guild one after another, and gained the reputation of "Silver Wings".

In the process, the young Oszedro gradually became obsessed with the unpredictable magic, began to make friends with mages from various planes, studied the magic network assiduously, and established his own mage tower in the main material plane. He also suffered from a dragon-like mental illness called [Frenchophilia], but he didn't care about it.

After entering old age, the dragon mage became calmer and wiser. He became the elder of the Melward clan, coordinating any activities carried out by the Silver Dragon clan as a group, while also guarding the balance of the plane. He has repeatedly intervened to solve crises that affected the entire world, such as the Tide of Demons.

Now, after many years of slumber, he has reached a thousand years old and has become an ancient silver dragon. The "Silver Wings" is only his most insignificant honor. Just the name Oszedro is enough to make everyone on the Fianso continent Any evil creature feels terrified.

The age stages of ancient dragons.

Legendary level of spellcasting ability.

Rich experience in interdimensional travel, and gained a great reputation in the process.

As well as a powerful background who grew up in Heavenly Mountain and may be Bahamut's chosen one.

Combining these conditions, this silver dragon mage can be regarded as a dragon-born winner. He is a being who stands at the top of the pyramids of dragons. He is far better than the shadow dragon he encountered before who relied on the Shadowfell Underworld to survive. More powerful and more profound.

Thinking of this, Cassius's expression became more solemn, and the scales and corners above his eyes were almost tangled.

"What a tough guy."

Cassius had to admit that even if he was cheating, he was not absolutely sure to defeat this "Dragon Born Winner" without using the power of Carix.

But the battle has not yet begun, and the outcome has not yet been determined.

Cassius turned around and entered his treasure house, inlaying priceless magic treasures on his body, even including the [Eternal Frost Rune Horn] that was incompatible with him.

The red dragon got into the kingdom's treasury again, swallowing a large amount of magic ore containing majestic elemental power, as well as fine gold and mithril. He swallowed tons of it, until the energy in his body overflowed on the surface of his body and scales. Only when the gold and silver coating appeared did he stop without wanting to finish.

The dragon body that has been transformed by the blood of the ancestors is enough to withstand any magical power.

Cassius's pale golden eyes were ignited with fire, and the kingdom's wealth for several years was worn on his body, making his whole body filled with the aura of a rich man.

"I want to see how capable this Silver Wing is."