Red Dragon Emperor

　　 Five days after the end of the Three Dragons talks, Jose was sleeping soundly on the golden mountain.

　　 A kobold trot all the way down the spiral nine-ring stairs, and was stopped by a salamander on the road leading to the Molten Core.

　　 Hearing the movement, Jose looked up and found that it was the green dragon Olivia who was staying in the Bloodtooth Mine, the family member who was in charge of daily communications.

　　 "Let him come here."

　　 The road is clear, and the kobold-old Bass came to Jinshan ten meters before, looking up at the stalwart red dragon on the Jinshan, bowing with respect.

　　 "Good day, great dragon."

The monsters of Modo Peak Forest live under the rule of the red dragon, but most people don’t know who the real owner of Modo Peak Forest is, because the red dragon deliberately hides himself in the dark, just like he is unknown but the region A vast underground kingdom with many sub-populations.

　　 In addition, Olivia is bigger, older, stronger, and more like the leader of the Three Dragon Alliance, which is why the hiding of Sai provides perfect cover.

　　 As the megaphone of the Green Dragon, Old Buss is one of the small group of people who know the inside story.

　　 "Great real dragon, the master asked me to inform you that the dragon worshippers are here, in the moss skin jackal tribe, do you want to meet?"

　　 Jose was puzzled.

　　 Why did people who worship the Dragon Sect come, I didn’t know it first?

　　 You must know that although he is hidden behind the scenes, his control over the Triangle Plain and Modo Peak Forest is the crown of the three dragons. Almost all the information is passed through his hands and then passed to the two dragons.

　　 Jose calmly, swaying his claws, Old Buss bowed and retreated.

　　 Immediately, Jose connects to the family members of the voice who is beside the green dragon, sees the scene on the other side, and sees the family members passing through the tunnel.

"what are you doing?"

　　 "Master, that's it. Master Olivia informed me to go to the lobby. I'm on my way. Do you have any instructions?"

　　 "No," Jose continued to observe through the eyes of his family.

　　 Passing through the deep tunnel, the family members who transmitted the sound came to the hall and saw the scene in the hall.

　　 This is a cave with walls covered with emerald vines. The vines are entangled with each other, covering the walls and the ground, and repeating several layers. It is impossible to find the root, but the end can be found.

　　The end is in the center of the hall, and the ends of countless vines are clustered together, arching a high emerald throne, and Olivia in the form of elves sits on the throne.

　　 Below the throne, there are three dragon descendants standing.

　　 Seeing the three dragon descendants through the eyes of the family members, Jose suddenly.

　　 Of the three dragon descendants, two are half-dragons with wings, and the remaining one is a human with dragon scales on half of his neck and face. He holds a staff and wants to be a flying dragon warlock.

　　 They flew over and landed directly on the Mosskin Gnoll Tribe. The address in Jose's letter to the Dragon Cult is the Mosskin Gnoll Tribe.

　　 Suddenly, Jose's pupils shrank, and he stared at the black scaly dragonman through the eyes of his family members.

　　 "This familiar breath... O'Neill."

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　　Triangular Plain.

　　 Ten years ago, the security situation in the area deteriorated drastically. The Shiyao Boar suddenly launched an attack and destroyed two medium-sized indigenous tribes of the same magnitude in succession, forcing other indigenous tribes to submit.

　　Because of the war, commercial trade was interrupted for half a year, but this did not attract the attention of businessmen.

　　On the prairie, battles between indigenous tribes are being staged all the time, but the business of merchants will not be greatly affected by the war. Regardless of the winner, they all need food and need to establish a good relationship with the Chamber of Commerce.

　　 However, the development of the incident was beyond everyone's expectations.

　　 After the war, the Shiya Boars announced that the Triangle Plain would not welcome other merchants except the Conch Chamber of Commerce. Since the Triangle Plain is insignificant compared to the entire prairie and the profits are not much, no one cares about this.

　　 Until two years ago, the Triangle Plain was reopened to the public.

　　 At this time, people were surprised to find that the Triangle Plain was full of fertile fields, and a town had been established. This town was the thorn town of the wild boars.

　　 As the sun shines, humans, boars, and a few tauren, kobolds, and jackals are coming and going on the street on the main road of Brambles Town. A man and a woman are walking and looking around curiously.

The main body of the houses in Brambles Town is brown, and the architecture has nothing to do with tall and magnificent, but there is a different kind of exotic style, especially in front of every house with a brown curtain, and the end of the curtain is also hung with a beast. Teeth and other decorations look unique.

　　 "Wow, I have seen a lot of human towns, and it's the first time to visit a mixed-race town!"

　　 The lively girl watched the indigenous monsters passing by while talking to her companions: "Albert, what do you say about this town? Why are there brown curtains in front of every house?"

　　 "You don't understand this," the handsome young man named Albert triumphantly: "Hehe, these carpets are actually woven from the hair of the boar."

　　 "The wild boar weaves a carpet with hair?!"

"That’s not it. The hair on the boar is the same as the human hair. It can keep you warm in winter. But in summer, it’s too hot. They will cut their hair short in early summer and stay home with heavy snow in winter. When nothing happens, weave the hair into various decorations."

　　 "Hey, I have to remind you that we are humans now."

　　 "Oh, sorry, I forgot."

　　 "Forgive you."

　　 "To be honest, it's a bit uncomfortable to be a human being, hey, Ellie, why aren't you leaving? Did you listen to me?"

　　 Looking at the suddenly stunned companion, Albert felt depressed. Looking along the sight of his companion, he saw a group of wild boars erecting a long pole at the gate of the town, with a flag hanging on the top of the pole.

　　 A breeze blows, and the flag unfolds, revealing the pattern on it. On the green background, white lines outline a simple dragon head pattern.

　　More than these two travelers, seeing the banner, most people on the street were stunned. They knew what this banner meant and meant the birth of a new evil dragon force.

　　 Alice swallowed her saliva: "We are actually wandering on the site of a green dragon."

　　Albert sweated down his forehead, but then shook his head, with a fluke: "It may not be the green dragon, it's just that these wild boars used dragon patterns by coincidence."

　　 Ang!

　　 As soon as his words fell, a loud dragon roar sounded from the center of Thorns Town. Along with the dragon roar, a huge green figure rose into the sky.

　　 The green dragon **** its wings and hangs in the air, looking down at the town below, and the huge dragon-shaped shadow covers the pedestrians on the street.

　　 "Humble reptiles! I am the great Olivia! Now! I officially announce to the world! Triangle Plain! Modo Peak Forest! It belongs to my territory! The Triangle Plain is open to the outside world! Modo Peak Forest!"

　　 "Intruder!"

　　 "Dead!"