Saga lowered his head and looked at the injuries on his body.
Almost all of them were made by mechanical warlocks, because Saga didn't target her much at first, and mechanical warlocks are indeed a good profession among low-level extraordinary beings, and can produce effective damage.
The most threatening person to Saga is the elemental mage.
All dragons have good elemental resistance, but the strength of elemental resistance is related to the age of the dragon. The current Saga is still quite young, just a young dragon equivalent to a human baby. It has a certain elemental resistance, but
It's not so strong that he can't ignore an elemental mage who has been charging up and constructing a killing spell for a long time.
However, it was eliminated by Saga without effective damage.
If Saga is hit by a powerful spell constructed by the wind mage, he will be severely damaged directly.
As for the Mechanic Warlock, although he can be regarded as a spell caster, he is not a traditional spell caster and does not have the same intimidating power as a traditional mage. Therefore, he lived for a while longer and had the opportunity to injure Saga.
Low-level ordinary magic bullets cannot be stored for a long time.
On the young dragon's body, there are only some looming craters and cracks. The magic bullets formed by the earth element energy have dissipated. The most serious injury is on the back of the right paw, where the blood crater was blasted by the explosive magic bullet. The surrounding dragon scales are broken.
The injury was deep enough to show the bones.
However, for a real dragon with a strong body, this is only a minor injury, and he will recover after a short sleep.
Fighting against an entire team of adventurers alone, Isaac is proud of himself with just this injury at his current age.
"My beautiful dragon scales."
Saga looked at his mottled dragon scales and felt a little heartbroken, but he also felt his own growth.
Scars are feats and honors that true dragons love.
Dragon scales have the ability to repair and regenerate, so they can be healed by just sleeping on them. However, if a real dragon wants to, it can also retain its battle-damaged scales, which will make it look more mature and charming.
There are many cracks in Red Dragon Lady's scales, but they are just superficial traces. The injuries have actually healed long ago.
at the same time.
The red dragon lady in the dragon's nest opened her eyes.
The scenes of Saga's battle with the adventurer team were captured by the magical power of this legendary dragon.
Saga defeated a team of adventurers in a short period of time. Although the level of this team of adventurers was not very good, under normal circumstances, it was not something that a young dragon of Saga's age could handle.
But his dragon cub obviously still has some energy left.
"Little Saga......"
The Red Dragon Lady showed admiration on her face.
Judging from Saga's performance, this alien dragon cub has an unlimited future and has special and powerful talents.
If it is an enemy.
You must call him a name. This dragon is so terrifying that you must not leave it alone.
The red dragon admires power very much. It can be said that it is the dragon species that advocates power the most. After realizing that Saga has extraordinary talents, the red dragoness fell in love with this little dragon even more.
Think about it.
The Red Dragon Lady turned to look at Yekarina, who was still sleeping.
A young dragon with bright red scales and radiating golden threads came into view.
"Ekarina, who is stronger and weaker in your alien ability than Saga? My two dragon cubs seem to be very extraordinary."
Yekarina's abilities are not weak either.
However, after thinking about it carefully, the red dragon lady still felt that Saga's performance was better, and she was also more well-behaved, and she was more favored by her.
Yekarina, whose personality was somewhat similar to that of the Red Dragon Lady, made her a little unhappy.
After Saga successfully dealt with the group of adventurers that invaded the Red Dragon Lady's territory, he began to search for his own trophies.
As a dragon, even as a young dragon, Saga has a natural yearning for shiny treasures.
However, all the wealth in the Ashes Territory belongs to the Red Dragon Lady and the Red Flame Queen, the true dragon lord.
Red Dragon Lady has always been kind to Saga.
But once before, when Saga coquettishly asked the Red Dragon Lady for some gems and gold coins to play with, she was sternly and ruthlessly rejected by the Red Dragon Lady.
Dragons attach great importance to their treasures.
Even his favorite dragon cub will treat everyone equally and will not let the other party touch his treasure house.
"I defeated these adventurers."
"The treasures on them are all my trophies."
Saga's eyes were bright as he jumped up to the remains of the caster.
The bloody spellcaster who was strangled by the wind blade vortex looked too miserable.
Saga couldn't bear to look directly at him.
He turned his head in disgust, wrapped his long dragon tail in front of him, and began to pick through the corpses.
The dragon's tail has countless muscle clusters and nerves, and is more flexible than human fingers. It is fully capable of the task of searching for loot.
After briefly groping for a while, Saga put the things he got aside, touched the other corpses, put all the trophies together, and then looked at them.
A broken short wooden staff, made of ordinary magic material sagewood, with some simple magic lines carved on it, and its aura is dim.
Two stainless steel swords.
Two magic weapon revolvers.
Some iron shoulder armor, breastplate and other protective gear.
Several were stained with blood, dirt, and gravel, and there were many torn animal skin bags.
Saga folded his limbs and squatted next to the trophy.
He stretched out his claws covered with diamond-like dragon scales, swallowed, then closed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened several animal skin bags.
"The Mother of Evil Dragons, the Platinum Dragon God, the Destruction Dragon God, the Judgment Dragon God, all the Dragon Gods above."
"Please bless this outstanding young dragon of mine. May the first spoils of war include sparkling gold coins and magic gems!"
The young dragon closed his eyes and muttered quietly.
This is a world with gods. It doesn’t cost money anyway, so just have some faith, just in case it works. Saga thought this way, although he knew that faith is not something that can be said verbally.
While he was talking, the animal skin bag had been completely opened by Saga.
The little dragon's eyes carefully opened a little gap and looked over with expectation.
"Oh hoo."
A few faint touches of golden luster and silver luster emerged and reflected in Saga's eyes.
The little dragon's eyes widened suddenly, and he eagerly picked up the animal skin bag and took out the items with a faint golden luster.
There are thirteen gold coins in total, twenty-five half-gold and silver coins, and more than forty silver coins.
Looking at these beautiful, round little things, the little dragon's body swayed slightly, and he let out an intoxicating roar from his mouth. His face was so happy that he almost fell down on his back.
Many biological races do not understand the dragon tribe's obsession with treasure.
This is the innate nature of true dragons.
True dragons admire power, and wealth is often a part of power. The scale of wealth and treasures owned by a true dragon can reflect the power of the dragon from the side, because the weak cannot guard the treasures at all.
In fact, all races of intelligent creatures long for treasure, long for valuable things, and long for power. They have various desires similar to dragons, but dragons express this greed and thirst unabashedly and nakedly.
The dragon will not pretend to be compassionate, will not care about secular rules, and will not wear a hypocritical mask of civilization.
This is why dragons can become synonymous with power.
Dragons don't hide their desires.
Especially the five-color dragon, especially the red dragon among the five-color dragons, can do whatever they want without any taboos.