Under the Red Dragon

Following Caron and the Dragonborn, the adventurers and residents of the town paid their respects to the massive red dragon.

"Good day, dragon lord who rules this land," an old man with a mouth full of missing teeth gave a proper noble bow.

"Good day, great dragon," Ross and Herr bowed in front of their tavern, which was located near the center of the town and had fortunately only had its front door broken.

With the help of the adventurers gathered in the tavern, they successfully defended their position until the arrival of the Dragonborn werewolf, Saha, and other dragon followers, so they felt genuine respect for the dragon's visit.

"Oh, I know you, two humans who like to brew," Caron stopped, looking at the crooked tavern sign. The dragon's deep voice vibrated in the ears of the two lucky humans. Even normal speech from a dragon sounded like it was amplified through a loudspeaker to human ears.

"Your ale is good, Dos has let me taste it, but the portions are too small," Caron's ferocious and majestic head stretched out, sniffing the aroma wafting from the tavern. The dragon's keen sense of smell allowed Caron to easily distinguish the source of the scent among the many mixed smells.

The female red dragon, Krainaia, also curiously stretched her head over. Compared to Caron, her slender neck stretched almost into the tavern door, her large head covering the two humans.

Ross and Herr were a little nervous as they watched the dragon's spiky, fierce head stretch over. The dragon's spiky cheeks looked particularly ferocious, and the thick, forked dragon horns felt like they could easily pierce the strongest armor. The stark white, thick fangs gleamed with a man-eating light as it spoke.

Even though the two young men knew that the dragon in front of them would not harm them, they couldn't help but tremble a little, after all, the dragon in front of them could swallow a human whole without any problem.

"Respected dragon, it is our honor to please you," Herr, the bolder of the two young men, was now somewhat frightened by the red dragon Krainaia, who was stretching her neck and sniffing constantly, and his legs were trembling.

Only the honest Ross answered the dragon's words haltingly.

Huff, huff.

"The smell is quite good, remember to brew more ale and send it over next time, I haven't tasted the ale yet," the little female dragon Krainaia retracted her flexible and slender neck, preparing to step away.

But the little female dragon soon realized that not only did Caron not move, but his large dragon eyes, like those of the people around him, were staring at her.

"Wh-what's wrong?"

The usually bold and irritable female dragon Krainaia was now really shrinking her neck. She didn't care about the gazes of these humans, mainly because Caron's gaze made her feel like she had done something wrong. Among the dragons, the little female dragon was only afraid of Caron.

Caron certainly knew what these humans were thinking. In the past, Ross and Herr had given away almost all of their ale in order to build a good relationship with the dragon followers.

But now that Krainaia was asking for it, they would think that the dragon was demanding tribute, a form of plunder.

Although in the eyes of the dragons, all of this was normal, everything within the territory belonged to the dragon, but the current situation was actually not the same. Strictly speaking, the adventurers and residents of these towns were not yet the dragon's subjects, but more like merchants doing business.

Moreover, Caron didn't want to scare these humans away. In his eyes, these humans could create wealth for himself and the dragons, help him develop the territory, and the dragon was not short of money now.

It was best to cultivate the habit of trading among these dragons and dragon followers. In Caron's view, it was better to use treasures for circulation and exchange to create more value than to put them in caves as pillows.

Caron deliberately amplified his voice, the dragon's voice made Ross's ears buzz.

"Krainaia, you need to pay for things, if you don't pay, how can others trade with you? Do you want to freeload? This is not what a dragon lord should do."

The tough skin on the little female dragon's face wrinkled. To be honest, she did have this plan.

In the eyes of the dragons, treasures were their lifeblood. Even if the five-colored dragon god Tiamat asked these five-colored dragons to contribute even a copper plate, these five-colored dragons would be enraged and give Tiamat a hard slap.

But fortunately, this dragon group was different from ordinary dragons under Caron's influence. Krainaia just frowned and thought for several minutes before taking out a few silver coins from her scales and throwing them to the eager Ross.

"Humph, remember to send me good ale, if the taste doesn't satisfy me, I will take back the silver coins I gave out," the little female dragon Krainaia frowned and looked down at the human in front of her, she was still a little reluctant to part with her silver coins.

"Don't worry, noble dragon, I will definitely send the best ale over," Ross pulled his friend and bowed, clenching the silver coins in his hand.

"Let's go," Caron turned around, leading Krainaia and the dragon followers to continue patrolling the streets, he wanted to see what problems still existed in the town.

While the town needed to be rebuilt, many things could be easily adjusted and modified without encountering many obstacles.

In Caron's mind, the Golden Sea Estuary Town could be used as a business card for the dragon group's territory to communicate and trade with the outside world, and in the case where land transportation was not possible, this natural harbor was the most important channel to communicate with the outside world, which was worth his attention.

"Good day, noble true dragon," the voices along the way were endless, this was unavoidable, although Caron also enjoyed this feeling, it could only be said that whether it was humans or dragons, they all liked the feeling of being the center of attention.

However, one voice caught Caron's attention, looking at the commoner mage who spoke.

He had a strong impression of this mage, mainly because this mage's combat style was impressive enough for the dragon. Those seemingly endless magic scrolls were thrown out as if they were free, which seemed a bit too wasteful in the dragon's eyes.

It could only be said that the profession of mage was really not something you could play without some capital.

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The red dragon stopped and walked in front of the mage, looking down at the mage from a high position.

"Mage, tell me, what is your name?"

The dragon's voice echoed in his ears, and the mage, Razi, and his adventurer team couldn't help but step back. Even though the dragon was restraining his dragon might, it still brought them unparalleled pressure.

The mage was different from those ordinary adventurers, he knew more about the power of the red dragon in front of him.

When studying magic knowledge, the mage Razi was fortunate enough to learn some knowledge about dragons, but the red dragon in front of him was completely different from ordinary juvenile red dragons.

The unique appearance and unique behavior represented that the red dragon in front of him had unique power, and in the knowledge that the mage knew, rational dragons often achieved greater achievements. When they reached a certain point, they were more likely to come into contact with the laws of the world.

Moreover, for the dragon's enemies, the dragon's chaotic mind was often one of the easiest weaknesses to target. Rational dragons were more difficult to deal with than those dragons who relied on bloodlines to become strong.

So the mage respectfully bowed and replied: "Respected dragon, my name is Razi, an adventurer mage."

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