Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 118 Enslavement
As the sun rises, its rays shine on the vast green woods at the foot of the mountains, penetrate the gaps between the dense leaves, and print tiny spots of light on the black land.

The cool morning breeze rustled the leaves, dispersing the morning mist that filled the treetops of the forest, and the chirping of a large number of unknown birds mixed into one.

The village at the foot of the mountains where centaurs, kobolds and other dragon followers live is still asleep, with only a few teams of night watchmen patrolling quietly and alertly.

Bang, bang, bang bang bang,
At this time, bursts of noisy vibrations came from the mountain, as if a giant was dragging an iron chain walking in the foggy mountains, and the sound of the iron chain colliding and rubbing against the solid rocks.

Occasionally, a few angry roars were heard from the depths of the clouds, like the low roar of a giant, and if you listened carefully, they sounded like the low roar of a dragon.

This noise was like the sound of the bell from the tall bell tower in the Golden City, ringing on time every day, waking up the quiet village in the morning.

The villages that were still sleeping seemed to come alive in an instant. Half-naked Centaur warriors walked out of their houses and stretched their waists that had to go through battles every night.

One by one, the kobolds ran out of the small wooden house with barking sounds. Many of the new generation of kobolds were physically much stronger than the previous generation.

The vitality he exudes exceeds that of the previous generation of kobolds, so he starts running around early in the morning.

There is also a camp of green-skinned goblins, although the goblin Boom Boom did not improve the steam engine and magic furnace in a short time.

But the resources of the dragon territory have been purposefully tilted towards this place, and a few smart goblins are valued by the dragons and are forming a merchant group belonging to the dragons.

These obvious changes have made the status of these green-skinned goblins no longer as humble as before, and they are gradually regarded as normal members of the territory.

Moreover, under the iron and bloody stick education of the kobolds, these green-skinned goblins gradually learned to abide by the order and were no longer as chaotic as the wild goblins.

Only in the ogre camp, a team of dragon guards led by human craftsmen wielding whips drove out all the ogre slaves who were able to work early in the morning.

These ogres mixed with slaves of other races and built castles for the dragon every day.

At the foot of the mountains, smoke rose and the sound of people became more and more frequent.

On both sides of the river in the distance, windmills and water wheels for irrigating the fields stood in rows, swaying and creaking in the morning breeze.

Humans who are more hardworking than these dragon followers have already been active in the cleared fields.

After harvesting crops such as wheat and chestnuts in autumn, they still need to tidy up the fields and then plant new seeds.

The climate here is warm and non-freezing all year round, and even if it is wasteland that is being reclaimed in the first year, you can still have two or three harvests a year.

But these farmers wanted to transform the original land into paddy fields so that they could grow rice, a new food crop that had been introduced into the territory from the distant southern continent.

This grain crop was presented by a merchant from the southern continent.

According to the reward treaty previously issued by the Dragon Territory, the merchant exchanged two bags of grain seeds for more than 300 kilograms of gold.

The warm and water-rich Golden River basin has become the most suitable area for growing this crop.

Several farmers with fields close to each other were shirtless, wielding hoes to dig the ridges of their fields, sweating profusely.

Only the women were a little more conservative, but they also bare their arms and roll up their trouser legs high.

When they felt tired, they stopped, walked to the ladder on the edge of the field and sat down. Both men and women gathered together.

The women each took out the gourds, water bags and other kinds of water bottles they had prepared, took a big sip, then handed them to their men and started chatting and laughing.

"Hey, Sadin, how much grain did your family harvest this year? I see your wheat is growing very well."

A dark-skinned farmer wiped the sweat off his body and asked with a smile to a farmer with blond hair and short brown beard.

"Hehe, this is the first year, the land is not yet mature, and one acre of land can only yield 300 kilograms of wheat. Counting all the land, this year's harvest is estimated to be only 1,800 kilograms of grain."

The farmer, Sadin, with blond hair and a short brown beard, smiled, his expression full of satisfaction.

In the first year of land reclamation, most of the time was spent on land preparation.

The two laborers of the Saidin family opened up a total of three acres of arable land in the first year.

Based on the yield of 300 kilograms per acre, 900 kilograms of wheat can be harvested in one quarter.

In the first year, there was only enough time to plant two crops, and the final harvest of 1,800 kilograms of grain was just enough.

"Hey, my family also has about the same yield, not much different from yours, but we have half an acre more land than you, haha."

The dark-skinned farmer laughed heartily. No matter what social class they were from, they always liked to compare themselves with others unintentionally, and even these farmers were no exception.

But what is more is the joy of harvest and the anticipation for the future.

"Well, it's hard to say this season. The higher-ups are going to convert all this land into paddy fields to plant rice. I wonder if the yield will be comparable to that of wheat."

Although Saidin expressed his worry, his expression did not change.

"Don't worry. Anyway, we don't need to hand in food for the time being. No matter how bad the situation is, it is still much better than before. In my opinion, these dragons are much better than those noble lords who only know how to suck bones and drink blood."

The dark-skinned farmer said carelessly.

Saidin nodded. The present days were stable and hopeful enough for them. He supported the rule of these dragons more than anyone else.

Now, the various giant dragons that often fly across the sky are not scary in their eyes, but very majestic.

Many new generation human cubs like to stick two branches on their heads as their dragon horns. The more the branches look like dragon horns, the more majestic they are.

"Hey, have you heard that some time ago, the dragons captured a giant that was causing trouble in their territory and locked this giant who liked to eat human flesh in the mountains. The cry you occasionally hear every morning is the cry of this giant."

At this time, the topic had shifted towards gossip under the guidance of the woman next to Saidin.

"Not a giant," another peasant woman, a big, strong woman, interrupted.
She said mysteriously, "I heard from those kobolds that the dragon that was captured and imprisoned was a giant dragon, a powerful red dragon."

"As long as you stay at the foot of the mountain and wait until it's a sunny day and the clouds on the mountain are blown away by the wind, you can see the red dragon that is dozens of meters long and is locked with an iron chain thicker than a giant dragon."

"Ah," the dark-skinned farmer asked in confusion, "isn't that chained red dragon also a giant dragon? Why did the dragons capture and chain him?"

"Stupid," Saidin finally found an opportunity and said, "There are good and bad dragons, just like there are good and bad people among humans."

"This red dragon must have done something bad like those evil five-colored dragons. It wanted to come to our territory to plunder us, so it was caught by the lord dragons. Damn it, don't let me see this red dragon, otherwise I will hit him hard on the ass with my dung fork."

Farmer Sadin's big talk made all the farmers gathered together burst into laughter, and their laughter was carried far away by the morning breeze.

"Unless that red dragon is a female dragon, Saidin, your dung fork will be as effective as your club, hahahaha!"

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roar,
"Let me go. I, Caedilos, am a noble true dragon, a distinguished red dragon. Isn't it enough that you have enslaved me? Damn it, Karon, I want to see you. Karon, you dare to lock me up, why don't you dare to see me!"

A deep dragon roar came from between the mountains, full of anger, frustration and shame.

Even creatures that do not understand dragon language can hear these emotions from the dragon's roar.

At this time, the young red dragon Caedilos, who was rumored to be dozens of meters long, had iron rings on his limbs and neck. Several thick red iron chains were locked on the iron rings at one end, and the other ends were nailed deeply into the solid rocks.

He was like a chained hound on the highest peak of the mountains.

Guarding the lair for the abominable young red dragon, the master of the mountains.

This made the usually proud young Red Dragon feel extremely humiliated. Every day when he woke up, all he had to do was yell and scream, and wander around the mountains dragging a long chain like a defeated dog.

"Karon, you have already learned the Dragon's Companion and signed a slavery contract with the red dragon. You might as well release the noisy red dragon. He makes noise among the mountains all day long, making it difficult for everyone to sleep in. Anyway, with the slavery contract, he dare not disobey the will of the dragons."

At this time, the dragons gathered in the orchard that was being continuously expanded by the green dragon Antajiana.

On the one hand, all the dragons felt that the young red dragon Caedilos was too noisy. On the other hand, because Karon was about to step into other planes, he had some things to explain to these dragons.

This is equivalent to the highest council in the territory, the Council of Dragons.

Even the highest ruler of the territory was among them, except for the bronze dragon Alina who was busy in the distance.

At this time, Caron was lying lazily under a pear tree, looking lazy.

The huge body folded up like a big cat, using its long tail as a cushion to support its broad chin.

The other dragons were all lazily lying around the red dragon.

Only the copper dragon Alfred was new to this daily gathering of dragons. He was instructing two flying Pixies to peel oranges for him while looking around curiously.

Karon scratched his itchy teeth with his dragon claws. At this moment, he really wanted to bite something to grind his teeth.

However, he suppressed the thought and looked at the Black Dragon Rosani who had just spoken.

The dragons are now rich, with enough food and their own treasures, which can also help the dragons grow to some extent.

Therefore, even the black dragon Rosani and the white dragon Kamide, who were the thinnest in the dragon group, had reached a length of nine meters at this time.

However, the black dragon Rossani is still thin, which is the characteristic of the black dragon itself.

In the future, the black dragon will look more and more like a skeleton. In Charon's eyes, it is undoubtedly an ugly dragon.

Karon shook his head slightly. He had been influencing the young dragons in the dragon group unknowingly since he was a child.

In a way, this red dragon is equivalent to the enlightener of these young dragons, guiding them to have some ideas that do not exist or have never existed in their dragon bloodline inheritance.

"In human society, every man is the backbone of the family. Women and children can be careless, but men can never do that."

Kalon said solemnly, "We are the backbone of the dragon territory and we cannot make such a mistake."

"Of course, humans are not omnipotent, and neither are dragons, but we can try to avoid making such mistakes. Rosani, we cannot let our guard down until we have confirmed over time that the young red dragon named Caedilos has a way to break this spell."

Kalon did not tell these young dragons about his plan. Even for these five-colored dragons, using a giant dragon as a dragonborn manufacturing machine and squeezing out the evil dragon's true blood was too evil and brutal.

But once he decided to do some things, he didn't need to ask for other people's opinions. After he completed it, Long Qun would naturally become his accomplices and would naturally accept it.

The black dragon Rosani nodded honestly. After going through hardships together, these dragons' trust in Kalon had reached an extremely high level. Facts also proved that Kalon's wisdom in standing on the shoulders of his predecessors was correct.

The female red dragon Clenaya sneered, "We dragons don't distinguish between male and female, we only look at ability. Karon, don't underestimate female dragons. Our female dragons are no less capable than male dragons."

The little female dragon Clenaya is not only stubborn but also tough-talking. She likes to refute Karon's words occasionally to maintain her self-proclaimed status as the eldest sister.

Caron ignored her. Clenaya had had an awkward personality since she was a child.

He simply used his sturdy dragon claws to shake the pear tree beside him that was laden with fruits, opened his big mouth to catch a few fallen fruits, and smacked his lips to taste the sweetness of the fruit.

Karon likes fruit, but not those that need to be peeled.

Although with the dragon's appetite, it doesn't matter if it eats the peel as well, the taste is very unpleasant.

Now, every time Karon eats, the paracerebral node group prepares food according to the various nutrients needed for Karon's growth and development.

In the analysis and research of the paracerebral ganglia, it was found that Karon could improve the toughness of his body by eating two hundred white-horned buffaloes on the grassland.

If it is eaten with some fish, the nutrients such as calcium, phosphorus, iron, etc. contained in the fish meat are more suitable for the body of the red dragon, which is in rapid development.

The trace elements supplemented by some fruits are also needed by red dragons, so now Karon eats pounds of fruits every day to ensure that his rapidly developing body can have balanced nutrition and avoid defects and deficiencies in certain places.

"Karon," the copper dragon Alfred crawled up like a big lizard.

"The first batch of printed books has been published and put on sale, but the sales volume in the Golden City has not increased. Only some traveling bards and merchants who are looking for novelties have purchased them."

"As for sales in other places, I don't think they will be very high. After all, we have just started to expand our business and have not had time to develop,"

The Copper Dragon Alfred had a worried look on his face. He felt that it might be because he was not capable enough and did not do well enough.

Kalon nodded. This seemed normal to him. Now that the territory had just gotten on the right track, everyone was busy making money and living, with little energy devoted to culture and entertainment.

Even for cultural entertainment, they would rather have a drink and chat with those sweet and delicious ladies.

"Don't worry, Alfred. Everything we do now is just to lay the foundation for the future." The red dragon's calm expression and words gave some comfort to the copper dragon who was eager to make achievements.

"It will take time to achieve the results we want. Don't be impatient, Alfred. Just keep moving forward towards our goal. Time will always be on our side."

Charon stretched out his wings lazily and patted the copper dragon's shoulder to comfort him.

Encouraged by the red dragon, the copper dragon Alfred quietly shrank back, opened his mouth, and swallowed dozens of oranges peeled by the two Pixie elves in one gulp, revealing a satisfied look.

The blue dragon Doss came over with a blue dragon horn covered with scratches from his own claws, looking worried.

He said, "Karon, the three hundred sets of full-body armor that were to be delivered to the Jackals have not been completed yet. Now only about a hundred sets of armor have been completed. The Jackal Yugu has come to me to make trouble, but there is nothing I can do. I don't know how to forge armor."

The red dragon frowned slightly. The three hundred warriors of the werewolf Yougu had already been selected, and six hundred ogre soldiers were also selected as auxiliary guards, but the armor had not arrived for such a long time.

"I know that the craftsmen are slow in casting armor, but didn't I tell the dwarf Kragon about the little trick of assembly line manufacturing? Why hasn't the armor been cast for so long?"

Caron's tone was somewhat dissatisfied. In his opinion, such a small matter should be resolved quickly.

The blue dragon Dos shook his head and said, "I asked the dwarf craftsman Kragon about this. He said that although the assembly line manufacturing method is convenient, because there is no unified specification, those unskilled blacksmith apprentices of various races cannot accurately create armor that can be well spliced together."

"Many places are either too big or too small, too wide or too thick. He has no other options. These craftsmen need a long period of practice and training. In addition, the dwarf Kragon has already written to his people, hoping to get a few dwarves to help him."

The blue dragon's tone was somewhat helpless. It would be fine if he simply formed a family and lived a primitive life like the other dragons.

Once he tried to get back on the right track of civilization, he suddenly felt that he had to worry about almost everything himself.

Lan Long already missed the carefree days of his childhood when he only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. As for power, he was a little tired of it.

Karon was also somewhat helpless. He felt that his time should be used to explore the world, explore power, and explore magic, and should not be wasted too much on governing the territory.

But since he had already decided to build a civilization ruled by dragons, he couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

After thinking for a while, Kallon came up with the idea of establishing an organizational department similar to a cabinet, where all matters big and small within the territory could be discussed and handled by the cabinet council.

Only when encountering problems that cannot be solved or important matters will the dragon come forward to deal with them.

This is also in line with the advice given by Bronze Dragon Alina to the dragons to establish the system and administrative system of the territory kingdom as soon as possible.

"We still need more talents and more people," Kallon thought to himself. For the lazy dragon, building a territory almost from scratch was really a daunting task.

And these five-colored dragons are not like the kind-hearted golden dragons that can use their faces to gain the minimum basic trust of other races’ goodwill.

"Let's recruit openly from all over the world," Caron said. "We can recruit talents without any restrictions. Anyone with relevant talents can come to the territory for assessment and appointment. No matter their race, even if they are a slime monster, as long as they obey the will of the dragon group and the laws of the territory, they can be employed."

"We will wait until the talents cultivated by our territory grow up and then decide whether to replace or remove them. Now we should make sure that the territory can run smoothly and normally."

"As for the armor, leave some time for Kragon for now. My laboratory is not built yet anyway, so there is no need to be too anxious," said Caron.

The blue dragon Dos nodded and left contentedly. He no longer had to listen to the loud voice of the dwarf Kragon or see the wolverine Yugu pretending to be a punching bag.

Next, the dragons threw all the difficult problems in their respective areas of responsibility that they had no good solutions to to Charon.

Caron had no choice but to suppress the irritation in his blood and respond one by one.

As the Caron bloodline grows, the influence of the evil dragon's blood becomes stronger.

However, Kalon was already familiar with taming the blood of the evil dragon, but occasional restlessness was still unavoidable. Even the legendary Buddha would be tempted at times, let alone Kalon, the red dragon.

After receiving Charon's answer, the other dragons went back one after another. Only the green dragon Antajiana lay down next to the red dragon's scales without hesitation, boldly and wantonly breathing in the masculine scent and sulfur smell of the red dragon.

During the period when the bloodline was gradually maturing and the dragon's reproductive function was slowly developing, the green dragon Antajena was obviously a little restless.

She naturally took the most powerful dragon in the dragon group as the object of her courtship, but now it was the green dragon who had been making it clear to the red dragon.

Karon did not make any other moves, just lying lazily, and then announced the end of the meeting. The red dragon's calmness made the copper dragon Alfred admire him very much.

"Tsk, if I had a beautiful and strong body like Caron, I'm sure Alina would also throw herself into my arms like this little female dragon," the copper dragon Alfred couldn't help but fall into some fantasy.

The other dragons left the orchard one after another, either returning to their lairs in the mountains, or continuing to endure the pain that a five-colored dragon should not endure—the responsibilities of the territory.

Caron was the last to leave, and he was often the first to arrive.

But when he stepped out of the orchard gate, Karon discovered the ogre giant Fafna standing quietly not far away.

Fafner had obviously been waiting here for a long time. The dew at dusk had stained her thin clothes, revealing her round and curvy figure.

Fafner has also grown taller during this period. The giant monster, who once had an alluring charm, is now more like a plump, ripe, juicy peach, as if she could squeeze out nectar from this ripe peach with just a light press.

"Favrna, do you have something to report to me too?" Caron stopped, lowered his head, and looked down at this stunningly beautiful enchantress.

The red dragon's blood was roaring, asking Karon to forcibly possess this beautiful beauty, but Karon just treated it as the buzzing of a mosquito.

Now, Caron is close to being able to control his instincts with his will.

As long as he has no ideas, his body's instincts will be subdued. But as long as Caron has ideas, his body's instincts will be activated even if his body is weak.

This is similar to Caron's blood talent - [Mind Overclocking], both of which enable the control over the body to reach a level far beyond that of ordinary people.

"I have nothing to say, but as a slave girl, I feel that I should come to see you, my king."

Valrhona is graceful, but the words she speaks are like soft whispers.

She slowly twisted her body to walk in front of Karon, then bowed and saluted.

She completely ignored the fact that her round and white peach, like the full moon in the sky, was vaguely exposed through the veil in the Red Dragon's sharp vision.

Caron looked at the charming Valrhona in front of him. Her slender white fingers and crystal clear round toes were all painted with pink nail polish, which made Valrhona's jade-like skin look even more beautiful.

And between the noses of the red dragon, one can smell a unique fragrance.

This fragrance is not the smell of any spice or perfume, but the smell of Valrhona's body itself.

The red dragon's pupils sparkled, and he said in a low voice: "Fafna, although you are my slave girl, you only need to use your abilities to create value for me, and you don't need to go to great lengths to please me. I don't care about these. Even if you sacrifice your body, I won't look down on you for it."

The red dragon showed his white fangs at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Fafner, your status is determined by your ability!"

The giant demon Fafner raised her head and turned her beautiful face towards the red dragon.

A pair of naked crystal jade arms held the red dragon's forelimbs, squeezing the full and bursting chest out of shape.

Her big, watery eyes blinked, and a word full of endless reverie and temptation came out from her pink lips, like a lazy sigh after some kind of tenderness.
"Ah, my king, my master, what if it was Fafner herself who wanted to please you!"

call,
The huge red dragon lowered its head and sniffed the giant monster's suddenly rich fragrance.

He opened his big mouth and smiled softly, "Fafna, it's not the right thing for you to provoke a red dragon like this. I don't mind eating you!"

As for Charon, he didn't mind venting some of his desires on the giant monster.

For most creatures, the separation of desire and emotion is also normal.

"Oh, Master," the giant demon Fafna showed a panicked look on her beautiful face, twisting her plump and round body and whispering, "How are you going to 'eat me'?"

(End of this chapter)