The Holy Dragon Commander ran away.

After returning to Holy Dragon Island, the Holy Dragon Commander was immediately punished. Not only was he stripped of all his titles and salary, he was also imprisoned in the Suolong Valley.

Of course, everyone in the Holy Dragon Clan knows that titles, salaries, etc. are all fictitious.

The most important thing is to confine this holy dragon alone to prevent infection from appearing on Holy Dragon Island!

At the same time, several Dragon Emperors took the lead, and Shenglong Island dispatched an army to the Gray Iron Continent.

The Holy Dragon Clan treats pollution more directly and simply than Xiao Yu.

Giant dragons of all colors soared in the sky, purifying over and over again with their dragon breath.

Later, various Dragon Emperors even sacrificed the Radiant Moon Divine Weapon to deal with those heavily infected areas.

It seems that the effect is significant.

It only takes two or three days.

The curse of the Gray Iron Continent was swept away.

The new commander in charge of this place, a Red Dragon elder, proudly raised his head and announced the good news of victory in the battle.

And let various cities and tribes in the mainland hold grand banquets to celebrate the victory of this war and commemorate the kindness and greatness of Shenglong Island.

"Everything is for Holy Dragon Island!"

"Glory to Holy Dragon Island!"

Gray Iron Continent, in a large city.

The streets were crowded with people of all kinds, cheering and celebrating.

The stock of fine wine from the gray iron dwarves was loaned out for everyone to enjoy.

It is said that the reason is that the superiors believe that this can restore the military morale of the intelligent beings on the mainland as quickly as possible, and is conducive to resuming production, so as not to miss next year's iron ore offering.

Boom!

In a villa on the outskirts of the city.

Several gray iron dwarves were working hard to collect the last batch of salutes.

"Grandpa, why do we still have to leave?"

Next to the gray iron dwarf, there was a dwarf who had packed his belongings with a look of reluctance on his face.

Their family is a big noble among the gray dwarves, and they have always lived a carefree life.

By exporting high-quality iron ore, all kinds of beautiful materials from the City of Miracles can also be obtained.

Therefore, for big nobles like them, it is not cost-effective to go to the City of Miracles to work.

They asked about it.

In the City of Miracles, the dwarves all work hard in the workshop regardless of their status.

Although it is said that the City of Miracles is very generous and provides abundant supplies.

But for big aristocrats like them, if they can't obtain those enjoyments through exploitation, then it's always going to be pointless.

The dwarves of the Gray Iron Continent, after experiencing so many years of education from the Holy Dragon Commander.

These high-ranking people can no longer be satisfied with simple wine.

pity.

The dwarf grandfather immediately raised his eyebrows and angrily scolded his useless descendants:

"idiot!"

"This curse is not simple, don't you understand?"

"You have to know that the only safe area recognized now is the City of Miracles!"

"And the so-called victory advertised above, do you really believe it?"

"Don't be swayed by external things. Don't you look at other families who are more noble than us. Which of them is not secretly splitting up, leaving this continent, and then moving to the City of Miracles?"

"We are not prosperous and cannot bear the pain of family separation, so this time our ancestors decided to leave together!"

"Only a few collaterals are left to take over the family business and cope with the situation."

Saying this, the old dwarf sighed, with a trace of tears in his eyes:

"It is also because the City of Miracles has specially passed a preferential treatment bill for dwarves that we can rely on outstanding talents to manage this channel and go to the City of Miracles..."

Speaking of this, the dwarves were a little proud.

Excellent talents cannot be judged by just any cat or puppy.

The outstanding talents recognized by the big shots in the City of Miracles have been growing steadily in the past two years.

Unless he is legendary or extraordinary, or he does not have particularly brilliant skills, he cannot be judged.

But as long as they are in good health and have a normal soul, they, the dwarves, can be selected!

Other than signing a work contract, there are no other restrictions.

very nice!

Thinking of this, the dwarves had proud smiles on their faces.

The young dwarf who had just asked had a grimace on his face and lowered his head, not daring to continue questioning.

They soon boarded an oversized open-top transport vehicle imported from the City of Miracles.

This is actually an electric modified version of a skateboard.

After being in Lilliput, it was slightly modified by wizards and became a popular means of transport in all time and space.

Everyone who has used it thinks it is worth it.

On this scooter.

The dwarf youth saw many elites from other families.

Only then did he realize that his grandfather had not deceived him.

It is true that no one believes in Shenglong Island’s words.

They... still tend to take refuge in the City of Miracles first.

In other words, at least separate families and take refuge there to ensure that if a disaster does occur, the bloodline will not be cut off.

The red dragon commander was lying on the crater of a volcano, his huge body constantly absorbing the heat of the volcano.

It squinted its eyes and listened to various news in its ears.

Suddenly, it showed a look of disgust.

But outside the space bubble, the time and space merchant ship from the City of Miracles came again!

They're here to pick up those cowards.

Thinking of this, Commander Red Dragon became a little angry.

Do those bastard dwarves have no confidence in it?

He actually continued to run away when the celebration was held!

The dragon is really angry!

Otherwise, if it hadn't been for the Holy Dragon Emperor's repeated orders not to antagonize the City of Miracles.

The Red Dragon Commander felt that he could not help but spray out those merchant ships with a breath of dragon breath!

As for those disloyal and unjust dwarves, they should all be demoted to slaves by it and build palaces and beautiful houses for themselves from generation to generation.

Unfortunately, it can't do it, and it doesn't dare to do it.

Of course, in his heart, the Red Dragon Commander attributed all his fear to the cowardice of his superiors.

It is the cowardice of the big shots above that makes such a talented person like him restrained...

"They'll regret it."

The Red Dragon Commander grunted and decided in his heart to re-divide the territory of interest after the celebration.

Any family that dares to seek refuge in the City of Miracles should spit out their territory!

Let the more loyal families take charge.

late at night.

The celebration is coming to an end.

In the royal capital of the Gray Iron Continent

A burst of urgent and panicked screams suddenly cut through the quiet night sky of the capital.

Boom, boom, boom!

The royal capital was heavily guarded, and a large number of mercenary groups belonging to the dragon's vassal race rushed over immediately.
To be continued...