Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 205 Deposit
The dragon has experienced ten years of winter, the Golden Empire, the dragon's nest, the top of the royal court.

The sky was vast and cloudless, and the sun shone evenly on every corner of the earth. It was indeed a beautiful day.

Although there is no obvious winter in the Golden Land, even in the coldest weather, putting on a robe is warm enough.

But the dragon doesn't have to do anything. Even if it is on the top of a mountain, its scales alone can resist the cold wind and severe cold from the sky. What's more, the entire castle is protected by magic and keeps a constant temperature all year round.

The fierce battle that lasted for who knows how many days and nights finally ended.

The energy and powerful bodies of dragons allow them to enjoy more happiness than fragile, short-lived species like humans. Even if they do not sleep, they can continue to enjoy happiness for at least a few days and nights.

During these few days, Charon would occasionally transform into a humanoid form, and occasionally into a dragonborn form, but more often, he was in the true form of a dragon.

Either rough or gentle, enjoying the indulgence after restraint.

At this time, Caron was lying on the terrace of the second-floor hall, lazily enjoying the cold breeze that blew away the last bit of heat from his body.

The two female dragons, the red dragon Clenaya and the green dragon Antajna, lay on the left and right sides of Kalon's huge body.

Before the ancestral red dragon had grown to a body of more than 19 meters, even with the revived bloodline of the previous generation, the red dragon Clenaya, as a well-developed dragon lord, still looked a little petite.

Even though the scales on the red dragon Clenaya are beautiful enough, and this female dragon's appearance and posture are better than countless of its peers, it is still not as eye-catching as the posture of the ancestral red dragon.

However, when Clenaya transformed into a humanoid form, she had red hair, and was a tall, plump and fit hot girl. Especially when the natural red dragon pride in her eyes was crushed by Kalon and turned into a bold request for love, she had a different kind of charm.

When Clenaya transforms back into a giant dragon, she will actively lift up her long tail and wrap it around Karon's thick and long tail. The exposed tail root will welcome the wanton impact of Karon's hot steel, which allows the brutality of the dragon blood in the bones of the ancestral red dragon to be fully vented.

The green dragon Antajiana has another style. When transformed into a humanoid form, the green dragon looks more like a graceful, reserved and charming girl.

Under the somewhat green and tender skin, there was a rich fruit, which made the ancestral red dragon unable to help but cherish it, and then the wildness of the heart burst out, allowing the red dragon to manipulate the other party's body at will.

The red dragon likes to hold the green dragon's slender neck in its mouth, burning the green dragon's body with steel, listening to the melodious and hearty singing, which is like a clarion call for an attack.

This allowed the long-suppressed source sin in Charon's blood to be satisfied to varying degrees.

Even his blood talent became less violent in the satisfaction of this ritual that was almost like a sacrifice, and Kalon needed to be careful to suppress this hunting instinct at all times.

Moreover, Karon's fine control over his body also made him realize that after the satisfaction of the ritual, his dragon blood was actually a little purer, and grew faster than it naturally.

The green dragon Antajena at the side narrowed her delicate and slender eyes slightly, still recalling the brutal charge and wanton burning of the ancestral red dragon, and the feeling of passively enduring the ancestral red dragon's fire cleansing and training, which made her feel satisfied and like being reborn from the ashes.

In front of these proud dragons, sometimes being passive is a humiliation, but sometimes being passive also makes them more eager for the other party to become stronger.

Clenaya's slender dragon tail had been entangled with Karon's thick dragon tail without her noticing. The touch of the fine scales and dragon skin made Clenaya's tail tremble slightly.

Dragons can magnify the sense of touch of their bodies when enjoying themselves, rather than focusing on the protective function of scales and dragon skin as usual. Therefore, the tail is also a very important hobby for dragons.

However, Karon lay there lazily, without responding to Clenaya's touch and teasing. It was not because the energy of this ancestral red dragon had been drained away by the two female dragons.

But he doesn't like to indulge in this simple pleasure endlessly, as that will only raise his threshold of excitement little by little in the future.

For a dragon, the more it demands, the deeper its desire becomes.

For females, sometimes they will demand more in this regard than male dragons. On the one hand, it depends on the overall strength of the male dragon, such as power, appearance and wealth. On the other hand, it also depends on how much they like the male dragon.

There is no doubt that the red dragon, Kalon, is outstanding in every aspect in the hearts of the two female dragons.

In comparison, although Kalon's love for these two female dragons is real, it is far less profound than the love that the female dragons Antajiana and Clenaya have for Kalon.

"Well, Clenaya, the time ahead is long enough for dragons, and as the monarch of the empire, I cannot always indulge in such enjoyment."

Karon stretched out his huge wings, opened them wide enough to cover Clenaya's body, and gently stroked the dragon's head in the face of the female dragon's bold and passionate gaze, giving her some comfort.

His sensitive hearing had already picked up the light footsteps of the respectful maids, who were ascending the broad white marble steps to the second floor.

It goes without saying that there will be many things that I need to deal with next.

Kalon knew what consequences his decrees would cause in this world. Although everything in the territory was under the complete control of the dragons, it might still cause some disturbances under the instigation of some people with ulterior motives.

As a wise monarch, Kalon should not hide in the castle and enjoy himself during this period of time. However, Kalon is a dragon emperor who possesses absolute power and violence, so this is not a problem.

The head maid Chariz changed back into her exquisite maid outfit, stood beside the red dragon's tail, bowed and said, "Master, there are visitors from another dimension who present you with rare treasures and request an audience with you!"

"Visitors from other dimensions?" Karon stood up slowly. In his impression, the world of Ekania was often visited by many guests from other dimensions, and there were also many merchants from the star realm who traveled through many worlds to do business in those prosperous civilizations.

However, the Northern Continent was never a prosperous place of civilization. Unlike the two superpower empires that ruled the Central Continent and the numerous prosperous and diverse civilized countries, there was once a human civilization empire in the Northern Continent - the Carthaginian Empire.

It was also allowed to be built under the influence of the two hegemonic empires that ruled the central continent, and it was only to guard against the impact of monsters that might rush out of the promised land of the gods.

The two superpower empires that ruled the central continent and had influence over many civilized countries each occupied the east and west poles of the central continent, the Faen Empire known as the 'Empire on which the Sun Never Sets' and the Ruman Empire known as the 'Strongest Army on Land'.

The power of these two overlord empires is so strong that even the dragons of the Southern Good Dragon Alliance may have to apply for additional permission if they want to fly over their territories. Otherwise, they can only pass through the waters outside the two empires.

This is also one of the reasons why Kallon has never cared much about the threat from the Southern Good Dragon Alliance.

The Southern Good Dragon Alliance could not mobilize a large number of dragons from their base camp to cross the central continent. If they flew from outside the endless sea, even a giant dragon would take a lot of time.

Moreover, there are too many dangers hidden in the world of Ekania, whether it is the giants, the creations left by the Titans in the world, or the ancient blood species such as the bottom-dwelling demon fish in the endless depths of the sea, or the various ancient blood violent species left everywhere on the land.

Even the giant dragons flying through the sky cannot be said to be without rivals in this world.

Karon walked slowly towards the first floor of the castle. Visitors from other dimensions were relatively rare in the entire Northland, and even rarer in this area that was once a wasteland and forest.

Even though this wasteland suddenly had a dragon civilization in the past few years, in the eyes of many civilized forces, this land was still too remote. So the foreign visitors that Kalon had seen were basically wanderers from those barren lower planes, visitors of little value, but today someone actually took the initiative to send treasures to the dragon, which made him curious.

When the red dragon ascended the throne, he lowered his head slightly, waiting for an audience with the foreign visitor.

The black-haired middle-aged captain, who named himself Bo Rong, finally got permission at this moment. He maintained a cautious and respectful attitude and slowly stepped into the huge castle.

He and his team paid a heavy price to have such an honor and to truly get close to the king who ruled this place, Kalon Gogmora.

"Your Majesty, the Lord of Dragons, the Shaper of the Golden Land, the Emperor who rules over the wilderness, forest, sea, and sky, Your Majesty, Kalon Gogmora, your humble admirer, pays homage to you."

Bo Rong lowered his head, knelt on one knee without any psychological pressure, and saluted to the Dragon Emperor who was sitting high on the throne.

"Rise up, my empire, there is no need to maintain such complicated etiquette,"

The Ancestral Red Dragon's voice was calm, the pearl in his hand glowed with a gentle and soft luster. For the sake of the treasure, he did not reveal his power.

"Speak now, you are a foreign visitor. You have presented this precious pearl to me, so I think you must have your own demands!"

"I long for the favor and attention of the Dragon King."

Bo Rong deeply understood that these dragons, whether they were five-colored dragons or metal dragons, always preferred simple and straightforward communication compared to other humanoid races, so he came straight to the point without any euphemism.

"I long to become the true follower of the Supreme King. Your blood will be my supreme glory."

Caron's eyes lit up quietly at this moment. He looked at the man below and laughed, "The treasure you presented is indeed precious enough, but my power is far greater than this treasure. You can't afford such a price."

At this moment, boundless intimidation and pressure surged. Under this irresistible intimidation, Bo Rong's black pupils quietly glowed white. The middle-aged man's lively eyes and vivid facial expressions also became a little dull at this moment.

"It seems that the one who really wants to make a deal with me is you?" The light in Caron's dark golden pupils faded, and he spoke slowly.

From the moment Bo Rongshi stepped into the hall, Karon sensed that there was a certain aura that the other party was deliberately emitting, as if testing Karon's reaction.

If Caron's attitude is bad, the other party may just disappear instead of choosing to continue contact.

Bo Rong, this middle-aged man, who appears to be a powerful warrior with the strength reaching the Saint level, is nothing more than a chess piece controlled by the opponent.

"Hello, or perhaps I should say good day, powerful Red Dragon Lord, young god," a flat voice came out of Bo Rong's mouth, like an emotionless machine, but full of soft timbre.

"I am..." Bo Rong looked up at the dome of the royal castle with his white eyes, as if he had some concerns.

"You can say it frankly. In my castle, even the eyes of the gods cannot see through it, and even the ears of the gods cannot detect it."

The calm voice of the Ancestral Red Dragon sounded, confident and calm.

The magic circles left behind by the kings of the ancient magic empire, which were specially used to block the gazes of the gods, covered the entire huge royal castle. Moreover, there was the special power of the ancestral red dragon itself. The double guarantee was enough to allow the red dragon to stay in his own castle without any worries.

"Of course I believe in your strength, otherwise I wouldn't have come to you," the power in Bo Rong's body was fluctuating, as if exploring whether the Red Dragon's castle was as he said.

After a while, Bo Rong's power calmed down, and he said: "I call myself the Lord God, but in your eyes, I may be a foreign god."

"Lord God?" The Red Dragon's thoughts finally had some obvious fluctuations at this moment, but the surface was still calm enough, as indifferent as before, even the dark golden pupils did not change at all.

He said calmly: "Tell me why you are here. I think that as a god, you should not be so bored that you come here just to chat with me."

Bo Rong seemed to be observing the Red Dragon's reaction in secret. Seeing that the Red Dragon had not changed at all, even the fluctuations in his breath and mind did not exist, he said: "I don't have that kind of boredom, nor do I have the concept of boredom."

"I came here because I wanted to work with you to achieve something."

"I understand you. You are the same as me. I think we have the same goals."

Although Bo Rong did not say it explicitly, Caron understood what he had not finished saying.

"Regardless of whether the goals are the same, there are opportunities for cooperation, provided that interests are the premise," the ancestral red dragon sat on the throne, unshakable and as majestic as a mountain.

“If the profit is 100% higher than the cost, the businessman will dare to trample on any law in the world. If the profit is 300%, the businessman will dare to commit any crime and face any danger.”

Kalon said calmly: "But if you want to cooperate with a dragon, a dragon that rules the empire, then you must come up with conditions that can impress me, in order to have the opportunity to cooperate with me."

A smile appeared on Bo Rong's face, but it was a somewhat stiff smile, as if it was a deliberately imitated smile by someone who was not used to smiling.

He clapped his hands, and at the nod of the Ancestral Red Dragon, four more people with hair of different dyed colors walked in.

Even though Karon already knew what kind of people they were, he was still stunned by the ugliness of their fur, which was more obviously colored than the scales of a five-colored dragon.

"These people are all samples I specially selected for display," Bo Rong's voice sounded at this moment, "They all have some ancient and powerful bloodlines, and have enough potential and space for growth. If they can break through their own boundaries in the future, they can even be on par with the inheritance sources of those ancient bloodlines."

Karon's gaze lingered on these people. Although these people's strength was average to the Red Dragon, Bo Rong was not wrong.

"And these people, when they were at their weakest and were still ordinary people, were given these ancient bloodlines by me. The will of those ancient bloodlines that remain in the deepest part has not affected them, except that they will have some biological tendencies after the bloodlines grow."

Bo Rong said calmly: "In other words, even an ordinary weak creature can easily carry the blood of those powerful ancient evils. This is the gift I brought to you, and it is also the deposit I give you before cooperating with you."

The calm face of the ancestral red dragon perched on the throne finally showed some tiny changes that were noticeable enough for Bo Rong to notice.

Caron raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a faint smile. His voice also became softer at this moment, no longer as stiff as before.

"You are now qualified to discuss cooperation with me," the ancestral red dragon said softly.

(End of this chapter)