After a while, the little sea dragon Tirassis and his slave Naga found a body of Naga with its head separated from the body on the road.
"Why, how could this happen?"
"Who did it?"
The surviving Nagas were stunned. They were the Nagas who were preparing to hand over this issue of tribute and send them to Hai Long.
It seems that this Naga was unlucky. Star arrived near the Naga village before the Frost Dragon to keep a lookout. When he saw such a Naga carrying treasure out, he beheaded him without mercy and took away the treasure, just as a way to make extra money.
"Lord Tirassis, can you give us time to bury our compatriots?" an old Naga asked tremblingly.
Tirasis looked back, but there was still no shadow of the frost dragon. Unlike the sea dragon, the frost dragon had wings that could fly. Since it didn't appear, it should have given up the pursuit. Huh, wait until I call my father and his friends.
I won’t beat you to death!
"Huh... hurry up." Tirasis snorted. It was difficult for him to restrain himself in this situation. If they refused to use him as a fig leaf, it would be troublesome. It only takes time to deal with the body, little
Hai Long can still endure it.
We can only do it hastily here, but fortunately the Naga burial customs are not complicated.
They set off again and came to the center of the island, where there was a huge sinkhole filled with sea water poured in from below. The poured cave could lead to the lair of Tirassis's father, where he was born.
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The racial name of that dragon clan is indeed called Sea Dragon.
Generally, the dragon race has slender limbs. Rather than being a reptile like a lizard, it is more reminiscent of a feline body, except that the neck is generally very long and slightly more slender, with a pair of bats attached.
Ordinary wings constitute the general characteristics of the general dragon family.
Dragons representing different attributes also have different body colors, scale shapes, hardness, and endurance, and their appearance is also different.
However, sea dragons are quite different. Their hands and feet have some turtle-like characteristics to adapt to the marine environment. Their tails are also quite thick, but they have no wings.
Generally speaking, because there is no shortage of food in the sea, sea dragons are a gentle race that does not kill indiscriminately - this is on the premise that the people they meet are willing to respectfully present tributes, but in general they are still much gentler than other dragon races.
This is related to their eating habits of preferring to eat fish than assorted lower creatures.
However, as long as they can save their lives or get shelter by paying tribute, most lower creatures are willing to do so.
Now, Trastra, the only elder-level sea dragon in this sea area, is sleeping in an air-filled cave in the underwater ruins.
This is not its nest. It was just that the last time I took my children out for an outing, something bad happened. I was very unhappy. On my way home, I bumped into the home of my adult son, so I pushed the eldest son aside first and occupied this place for myself.
The most comfortable seat, I want to stay here and rest quietly for a while.
Although there are still some treasures collected by the son and inferior creatures used as slaves... When you have enough rest, you can pack some and take them with you before you leave, as if your son is filial to you.
That was my original plan, but my rest was interrupted——
A Naga hurried in. Although he lowered his voice for fear of disturbing Trastra's rest, Trastra could still hear it clearly in this echoing cave.
Naga came to Terra Stella and lay down on the ground.
"What's the matter?" The bad things that happened recently were related to the battle, and even one of his youngest children died, so Trastra decided to listen.
For the Naga present, it made no difference which sea dragon he served. He lay flat and said loudly: "Yes! For those who can meet the great..."
"No need to flatter, let's get to the point!"
"Yes! Your son...grandson wants to see you. There are also a few of our compatriots following us. I heard that a dozen frost dragons came to fight with us."
"Hahahahahaha..." x n
Including Trastra, his son, and several underage dragons who had not gone out to practice, the first reaction was to laugh. How could such a thing be possible?
However, after laughing, Trastra could not ignite the anger that might have been caused by such a "lie" interrupting her rest.
Infected by the emotions of the elder sea dragons, other sea dragons who were still laughing gradually became quiet. This was especially true for several of the underage children brought by Trastra.
Trastra is very smart. It knows that there is a territory of frost dragons on the edge of the continent to the south across the sea. Although they have not communicated with each other for two or three hundred years, after so many years, the reproduction may improve, then
It is not surprising that conflicts develop after territorial expansion.
It doesn't have any affection for its grandson, because the time between generations is very long. Considering that adult dragons may fight with each other for their own interests even if they are brothers, it is even less likely to have close communication after the separation of generations. Even if the grandson wants to save face, he will defeat his opponent.
It's a bit strong, but it's completely believable that there are several stronger frost dragons coming to look for trouble.
Rather than reprimanding and driving them out, leading to the possibility that the number of sea dragons will decrease and then the frost dragons will come in and destroy their territory. It is rare that there are two tribes of sea dragons this time (because the eldest son has become independent, so it counts as two tribes). I still
It would be better to go out and deal with it together.
Don't worry about losing. The place surrounded by the sea is Hai Long's home field.
However, it is necessary to know more information first.
"Tirastra, bring that son of yours in." Terrastra said to his eldest son, because he didn't even ask his grandson's name.
Although he was unhappy with his father who suddenly visited and occupied his bed, Tirast did not dare to disobey because of the difference in strength. He got up and went out, but after a while, he ran back with wounds all over his body.
"Father, there are really...more than a dozen...frost...dragons outside. Tiraxis has...fallen."
There was the sound of rustling sea dragons all around.
"What?" Trastra couldn't help but raise her neck, "They are all gathering together to grab territory? When did the frost dragons become so undignified? Are there any of them at the same level as me?"
"No...there are. There are four adult frost dragons, and the others are underage frost dragons. If my father is included, and our two tribes fight together, we will definitely win." Tirast said.
"Do you really think so?" Trastra showed a suspicious look, because the dragon family's view of family relationships is not very good. If it is the eldest son who has established his own business, then he will try to get rid of his father with the help of a third party.