Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 141 Riven's Dragon Horn

"Go ahead, when you get there, I'll show up at the right time,"

Charon curled up his flexible body habitually, with his long tail resting on his chin, contentedly enjoying the flattery of the Pik elf Riven, while giving instructions to the green dragon Antajena.

He has sensed the emergence of the Dragonborn Aspect again, restored the connection between them, and is now flipping through the memories that connected their consciousnesses.

There is no need to leave in person. If the green dragon encounters trouble, the Dragonborn can take action before returning to Charon itself.

His abilities could not be hidden from the giant dragon companions he lived with day and night, and there was no need for him to deliberately conceal his abilities.

The enthusiasm of these giant dragons to take the initiative to do things for the dragon group is worthy of praise. The blood of the five-colored dragons naturally contains a chaotic and tyrannical desire for conquest that is difficult to eliminate. This is a nature that exists in the blood at birth and cannot be driven away.

Charon only taught the dragons in the dragon group to control the chaos. He would never allow these dragons to completely get rid of the influence of their bloodline because he couldn't do it.

Charon has only been adding to the dragons in the dragon group, allowing the influence of more important things to outweigh the influence of nature.

So when they heard that they could conquer a colony of flying dragons, these young dragons were eager to try. After all, these young dragons were now beginning to mature, and they were not as comfortable fighting as they did when they were children.

In addition to the relatively calm Bronze Dragon Alina and the Copper Dragon Alfred who was shouldering increasingly heavy tasks, even the teenage Blue Dragon Akzi was very proactive in wanting to go with the Green Dragon Antajiana.

The five-colored dragon species have a strong desire for conquest.

So several giant dragons started arguing over who would stay and guard the territory.

Charon had a headache. It was obvious that these dragons had not yet formed a sense of responsibility. In order to fight, they all wanted to throw away their burdens.

But if you guys are relaxed, how can I be relaxed? So with this idea in mind, Caron glared and cursed: "How many dragons can it take to conquer a group of flying dragons? Do you have too much rest time? That's great, Rossani, come here, I have some tasks for you."

The rest of the young dragons were frightened and quickly scattered. The young blue dragon Akzi also quietly flew into the sky, pretending that he was the one patrolling the territory today.

The black dragon Rossani ignored Karon's threats at all. He licked his face and followed the green dragon Antajna, heading to the Green Forest with Clenaya.

This black dragon that was addicted to chewing trees was now obviously more interested in the Tree of Life than the fierce little mares on the grassland. Karon didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

After all, dragons have, uh, slightly strange aesthetics, so it’s not surprising that even the black dragon Rosani would fall in love with a tree man.

Pik elf Riven flew back and forth in front of Charon's head holding a bunch of plump grapes, trying to please the red dragon. These grapes were grown in the newly opened plantations and were specifically used to supply the officials and dragons in the territory. Each grape was nearly the size of a fist.

Those elven druids who surrendered to the dragon territory were assigned to various places to grow high-quality fruits and grains for the territory, and to raise livestock.

These elven druids are quite professional in this area. Karon feels that the elven druids' contribution on the battlefield is far less than their achievements in this area.

Originally, Riven's work was undertaken by the elven maids, including taking care of the dragon's scales, delivering delicious food, conveying orders, etc. Now, Charon has also begun to learn to enjoy life.

Enjoyment is also one of the pleasures of a dragon. In the eyes of Kalon, who has worked hard to manage his territory for a long time, there is no point in being a dragon lord if there is no enjoyment at all.

"Caron, Caron," Pixie elf Riven flew to Caron's ear after feeding the red dragon the twentieth grape.

With a coquettish tone, he said softly, "Huh, I want to print your image into an Eternal Card that has the ability to suppress all monster cards. Can you give me a Scale Duck?"

"My image is not suitable to appear on the card yet, Riven," Kalon shook his head and rejected the elf's request.
"But you can try to print the images of other giant dragons in the dragon group on the cards," Karon stretched out his claws, retracted them, and then gently tapped the elf's forehead with his fingers.

The elf Riven protected the two flowers on her head to prevent them from being damaged by Caron's claws. She wrinkled her crystal nose and said, "Caron, I think you are a little smarter than me. Let's study it together!"

The elf Pixie always wears two bouquets of flowers on her forehead, no matter whether she is wearing an acorn hat or a wreath. These are Riven's dragon horns and treasures that no one else can touch.

Charon injected his own power into Riven's dragon horns. After practicing for a long time, Charon finally mastered the magical use of mental energy.

Whenever the elf Riven encounters danger in the future, she can use her "Dragon Horn" to release an ordinary summoning spell, which is not very powerful and only summons Charon.

Karon told the elf about this special summoning magic, then he touched Raven's little head and said with a smile: "Okay, Raven, I'm going to swim in the ocean of knowledge, you can study it slowly by yourself!"

"Humph," Pixie Elf Raven clenched her fists, "Your heart is like a warm stone!"

Karon flapped his wings and landed in front of his nest with just a few light flaps.

Now this mountain not only absorbs power from deep within the earth's core, but is also changing under the power of Charon.

Not only is it the highest mountain among the mountains, but the top of the mountain is more like a huge basin, except that the edge of the basin is the gradually accumulated and cooled magma.

The original crater is now more like a lake in the basin with eternally bubbling water, occupying only about a quarter of the basin.

Now this basin not only has many fire plants growing, but also some common ironwoods and vine weeds growing out in the place where the magma has cooled.

Some strange little animals also live in this area. After being exposed to this strange environment for a long time, both animals and plants have shown unusual changes.

Even the most common ironwood has a much higher density than the same kind of trees in the outside world. Those animals gradually took on the same color as the scales on Kalon.

Now this area has become a small ecological park.

Kalon strolled over and headed towards his lair.

His mind is still linked to the consciousness of the Dragonborn incarnation, and is slowly accepting the knowledge and information stored by the Dragonborn incarnation.

He was extremely satisfied with his new abilities; he was worried that he had too many things to do and was unable to handle them all.

Even a dragon with almost inexhaustible energy could not do several things at once, but now he could do it.

Especially after obtaining the knowledge left by the ancient magic empire, he felt that there would be more things to do in the future.

There is a lot of information transmitted from the secondary brain of the Dragonborn incarnation, but Kallon has only selected some knowledge that he cares about or is within his ability, that is, about the cultivation of the world tree and the acquisition of its essence.

Kalon carefully drilled through the growing and lush Ambergris and Red Flame Grass, these strange magical plants born from the power of the red dragon. The Ambergris came from the saliva and blood dripping from Kalon's teeth. Although it was only a small one, it was exceptionally tall.

Caron has discovered that as he grows, the products he creates become noticeably better.

The door to the former treasure house had been widened again by Karon. Karon easily got in, passed through numerous magic traps and spell barriers, and came to his own treasure house.

The entire treasury was illuminated as bright as day by the light of the mountains of treasures, even though it was deep in the darkness of the mountain.

The light emitted from Caron's own scales was obscured by the radiance of these treasures. One can imagine how many treasures are in this treasure house.

Ordinary gold gems have become carpets on the ground, eclipsed by the brilliance of other treasures.

Karon walked past the treasures and went to the center of the treasury, to the wooden box placed in the very center.

In the wooden box is the seed of the World Tree that Charon obtained from the World Tree Soul Natis.

Even this wooden box is a treasure made from the remains of the World Tree. It is extremely tough and full of life energy and natural breath. It is particularly useful for preserving some special things.

Charon stretched out his claws, uncovered the magical protection he had set up, and then opened the wooden box.

A seed the size of a fist appeared in front of Karon.

This seed is naturally round, the most perfect round. Even with the most precise instrument, there is no flaw in this seed.

This seed, which looks like the bark of an old tree, has intricate natural patterns on it, similar to magic runes, but simpler and expresses more meanings.

Ordinary creatures would have their brains exploded when they saw these patterns, if they dared to actively explore the secrets of these patterns.

One of Caron's sub-brain nodes collapsed due to being caught off guard while exploring this mysterious pattern. As a result, although he has engraved this mysterious pattern, he has not conducted in-depth research on it.

According to the research methods of ancient wizards, Karon wants to activate and cultivate the seeds of the World Tree.

Those ancient wizards explained the most important thing in the method of cultivating the World Tree, which is that it is necessary to gain control of the World Tree, establish a master-slave relationship, and at least have a significant impact on the birth of the World Tree.

Some mages choose to use their own magic power and blood to influence the World Tree, creating a mystical relationship similar to that of a fateful connection.

Some mages choose to treat the World Tree as a golem. They inject a soul under their control into the World Tree seed, and use this soul to combine with the consciousness generated at the moment the World Tree was born, thus becoming a strange existence influenced and controlled by the mage.

Charon did not choose the second path. He did not have the ability to go to the elemental plane to capture the souls he needed, and those fanatical souls in the Dragon Temple were his brave followers. He could not do such a thing.

However, in the first case, Kalon would not choose to become the community of shared destiny of the World Tree, and Kalon also has his own pride. His dragon blood will not be easily used to water the World Tree.

"But if we want to have a significant impact on the World Tree, what could be more suitable than the power of anima, which carries an extremely strong personal imprint!"

Charon smiled, revealing his mouth full of fangs. His sharp dragon claws grasped the entire World Tree fruit, and the power from his body was poured into the World Tree seed according to a special method.

This seed, which tightly wrapped all the life energy in an extremely tough skin, instantly transmitted a huge suction force, sucking the power out of Karon's body, and at this moment, the upper limit of Karon's output power was reached.

"Drink, drink. Daddy will give you enough," Karon teased. He felt the vitality in the World Tree Seed in his hand being activated. The gradually sprouting vitality revealed powerful life energy. Even the tough skin could not stop the leakage of this breath.

A faint consciousness was gradually born as vitality was activated, and it came into contact with Caron's consciousness with a kind of admiring aura.

"Very good, don't worry for now, I will find a place to plant you," Karon felt the newborn consciousness gradually stabilize, and then cut off the supply of mental energy in his body.

The seeds of the World Tree have already sprouted, and the huge amount of energy and nutrients needed for it to break out of the shell and grow will no longer need to be supplied by him, but by this world, Ekania.

Charon put this seed of vitality and consciousness into a wooden box made from the remains of the World Tree. The life energy contained in the wooden box is very beneficial to the growth of the seed.

He was about to leave with the World Tree Seed, but at this moment he discovered that in the corner of the treasure house, the two Titan Python eggs that had been absorbing abundant energy and magic power to grow and develop were also restless.

Two faint consciousnesses were restless in the eggshell, like greedy children clamoring for snacks from their parents.

"Haha, you want to eat too," Kalon smiled and stopped at the two snake eggs that were half a person's height. The birth of the World Tree made him extremely happy, so he stretched out his dragon claws, carefully placed them on the two snake eggs, and transferred his mental energy over.

"Gulp, gulp, gulp,"

The two huge snake eggs made sounds like cows drinking water, greedily absorbing and digesting Kalon's heart energy.

It was not until the consciousness in the two snake eggs sensed that they were full that Karon retracted his claws and turned around to leave.

Click,

Click,

The next moment, cracks began to appear on the two snake eggs. The cracks became more and more, and the fallen eggshells fell to the ground, revealing the shadow of a snake in the egg membrane, hitting the egg with its head.

Snap! The tough egg membrane was penetrated by the little snake inside, revealing two chubby heads.

The two chubby heads blinked their huge eyes, and at this moment their eyes changed from vertical pupils to round pupils, which were completely different from those of snakes.

Two chubby little snakes struggled to squeeze out from the gap in the egg membrane, revealing their equally fat and therefore somewhat short bodies, with white patterns spreading from their heads to the tip of their tails on their black backs.

"Mom!" A fat little snake timidly opened its toothless mouth, revealing its soft and pink inner jaw.

Snapped,
The equally plump little snake next to it swung its short, fat tail on the little snake's head, and it shouted in dissatisfaction: "Idiot, call me daddy!"

Caron: “?…”

(End of this chapter)