After angrily scolding his family members, the red dragon looked at Garen angrily, while its family members remained silent, but they could not withstand Garen's dragon power and were still useless.
Immediately afterwards, after the red dragon realized that he was no match in melee combat, he began to spit out spells and cast spells.
Apparently, it still couldn't accept the fact that it was easily defeated by Garen, and wanted to try to see if it could use magic to reverse the situation.
At the same time, Garen no longer wanted to be entangled with the red dragon.
The moment the red dragon recited the incantation, he also recited the incantation silently, and the tide of mana surged in his body.
A bursting fireball appeared in front of Garen in a few breaths. The surface of the dark red fireball, which was full of gaps, glowed with a dangerous dark light.
On the other side, the red dragon stared at the exploding fireball with a look of astonishment.
Obviously, its spell casting speed is much slower than Galleon's. When Galleon finished constructing the explosive fireball, its spell's shadow had not even appeared.
Normally, true dragons mainly rely on their bodies to fight in their adult stages. At this time, they do not know many or advanced spells.
As a red dragon that likes destruction and advocates violence, the spells it uses also belong to the evocation school. Now after seeing Garen constructing the evocation fireball at such a casting speed, his heart sank, and he accelerated the speed of chanting the spell anxiously.
Garen looked at the exploding fireball that was rising and falling in the air, slowly spinning, and then grinned at the red dragon.
call!
Under Garen's control, the explosive fireball drew a beautiful arc straight towards the red dragon's body, and landed on the red dragon's body in an instant.
Bang!
An explosion sounded in the distance.
The shock wave and the ensuing surging flames lifted the red dragon's huge body away. Its heavy body left a deep ravine dozens of meters long on the ground before it gradually stopped.
The red dragon benefits from its high immunity to fire-type damage. The high temperature of the bursting fireball does not have much impact on it. This guy is the type who can bathe in magma.
However, the damage caused by the bursting fireball mainly comes from two aspects, one is the explosion shock wave, and the other is the high temperature flame.
Although it is not afraid of flames, the powerful explosion shock wave shattered some dragon scales, and the vibration force penetrated into the muscles, making the red dragon feel a rolling and uncomfortable feeling in its internal organs.
The prepared spell was interrupted midway, and the magic backlash worsened the situation in the body.
The red dragon was lying on the ground with its body spread out, breathing heavily with sparks in its mouth. It turned over and staggered to stand still. It was just the backlash of magic power and the shock to the internal organs that made it quite uncomfortable.
Looking at Garen fearfully, the red dragon's heated mind finally calmed down.
"You are not a silver dragon, what kind of dragon are you?"
"I know how to use frost dragon breath and fire spells. When did a strange dragon like you appear around here?"
The red dragon had more interactions with the silver dragon. After the real fight, it vaguely realized that Garleon was not the real silver dragon, so it asked directly.
Garen thought for a while and said: "I am the same color dragon as you."
There is nothing wrong with this answer.
The red dragon was stunned for a moment, then sprayed out a bunch of flames from its nostrils and sneered: "You know how to use the frost dragon breath, are you the shame of a real dragon like the white dragon?
"You're lying to a dragon. I don't believe it. How can any white dragon be like you?"
"If you don't want to say it, forget it. What do you want to do by invading my territory for no reason!"
Dragons are creatures with a high mutation rate, and mutant dragons are not uncommon.
Some dragons believe that dragon beasts are the product of extreme degradation and mutation, and therefore cannot bear the inheritance of dragons.
The red dragon felt that Garen was a mutant dragon. After all, the four majestic dragon horns that it envied were not like those that ordinary real dragons could have. There were also two rings of black inlaid on the silver dragon body that looked weird.
scale.
A bit of scorching wind blew by, and the red dragon unconsciously slapped its tail, looking wary as it waited for Garen's answer.
Garen's expression remained unchanged and he said in a low voice: "The Principality of Mosha is under the protection of my dragon wings, but you, taking advantage of my absence, repeatedly plundered the wealth and people of the Principality of Mosha. This is a provocation to me.
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"The purpose of my coming to your territory this time is to ask you to return the wealth plundered from the Mosha Principality, and to promise that you will not cause trouble to the Mosha Principality again in the future."
After agreeing to the offering, the Mosha Principality would continue to provide him with wealth as long as it was immortal.
After the Mosha Principality becomes more prosperous and powerful, Gallon can increase the offering fee.
No other dragons can be allowed to take advantage of it.
The red dragon flicked its tail, with a look of deep suspicion on its face.
"What are you talking about? I have been robbing people in Mosha Principality for half a year, and I have never heard of these tiny humans being protected by true dragons."
Half a year...good guy.
The Principality of Mosha really invited a father back to him, Garen thought to himself.
The Duke of Thorns told him the general situation of the red dragon. He knew that the Mosha Principality invited the red dragon to help in the battle, but after this guy discovered that the high-ranking mage of the Mosha Principality was dead and his strength was weakened, he showed his fangs without hesitation.
, used various reasons to take advantage of the situation and started robbing.
Go there when you are in a good mood and go there when you are in a bad mood.
The reasons why it asked for money were even more varied, making the Grand Duke of Thorns think about it with veins all over his face and filled with righteous indignation.
Even when it was flying over the Principality of Mosha and was glanced at by the people below, it would use this as an excuse to charge the Duke of Thorns. It was necessary to pay to see the noble face of the real dragon in the name of its reputation.
There are many outrageous reasons for charging a fee to breathe the same air as a real dragon.
However, forced by the situation, the Principality of Mosha had no choice but to meet its demands and spend money to eliminate disasters.
The Red Dragon is not stupid either. In order to prevent Mosha Principality from being overwhelmed, it doesn’t take much to find excuses every time, giving them buffer time.
It was okay once or twice, but it couldn't bear it and kept grabbing the Mosha Principality, gathering it into fur and collecting water into a river. As a result, the Mosha Principality has paid a lot of wealth.
If you don't have enough confidence and make a deal with the evil dragon, you will only end up with the same unlucky end as the Principality of Mosha.
"You've heard it now. It doesn't matter whether you knew it before or not."
Garen narrowed his eyes and spoke forcefully in an unquestionable tone.
The red dragon looked at Galleon again for a few seconds, and then his eyes gradually showed a look of surprise.
It blew out a few breaths of hot air and said: "We are all real dragons. I know why you are here. You took the money from the Mosha Principality and were invited by those humans to deal with me."
It looked in the direction of the Mosha Principality and snorted heavily.
"Hmph, these small and fragile humans will never use this method."
Immediately, the red dragon looked at Garen, as if he had forgotten that he had just been beaten, and with an excited smile on his face, he invited: "We are both true dragons, why don't you and I join forces to wipe out the blood of the Principality of Mosha and kill these humble reptiles?