Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 273 Quiet Changes

“Roar, get down! Among the true dragons, the red dragon is supreme, and the golden dragon must bow before the red dragon, not to mention you weaklings among the five-colored dragons!”

"Bullshit! Do you think you are the Dragon Emperor of the Empire? How dare you call yourself the crown of all dragons?"

"Beat him, together!"

The roars of young dragons were heard everywhere. In the sky, several young dragon cubs with different scale colors spread their wings and wrestled with each other in a fierce fight.

A red dragon cub with an unusually large head let out a childish roar, with a few sparks flying out of its pink nostrils. Its claws, which had become as hard as iron weapons, swept across the air and knocked a white dragon cub down into the air.

The white dragon cub screamed as it landed at a low altitude.

The dragon's tail, decorated with bright red scales, slapped and collided with the claws of a blue dragon cub. The small dragon horns, which were still glowing pink, sprouted like bean sprouts on the huge head and hit the nostrils of the green dragon cub.

"Ouch," the green dragon cub was knocked into the air, and rolled twice on the ground, flapping its wings before it could stand firm. A gurgling bubble came out of her nose, and tears appeared faintly in her green pupils.

Only the mighty blue dragon cub showed no weakness and used its horned head to knock away the red dragon cub's tail, and then fought with the red dragon cub.

But another black dragon cub, also with a big head, suddenly jumped out from the ground, knocked the red dragon cub in the sky crooked, and then the ferocious blue dragon cub grabbed its wings with its claws, and they rolled to the ground together.

The childish roars and the sounds of fighting raised the dust on the ground.

On the ground and hills around them, there were several five-colored dragon cubs with different scale colors squatting on the ground, watching the fight in the arena intently.

These five-colored dragon cubs also have heads that appear noticeably larger, and have obvious physical signs of giant dragon cubs.

Two huge red dragons were watching from the top of the hill.

A young female red dragon lay calmly on the hill. The dense thorns and plants could not block the sixteen-meter-long body of this female red dragon.

Two delicate and sharp dragon horns, bright red scales, and a delicate yet ferocious head. It is obvious that this is also a red dragon with outstanding appearance and strength.

The young female dragon watched the fight between the young dragons with her red vertical pupils. She didn't care even when the arrogant red dragon cub was beaten black and blue by several young dragons of other colors.

Although the cub was her child, in the minds of both the red dragon and other true dragons, the competition among the cubs was an important step in establishing the order of the group. If one wanted to become a leader, one had to rely on one's own strength rather than just shouting verbally.

The young male red dragon Caedilos quietly moved one step closer to the female red dragon with a flattering look on his face, then raised his head and pretended to watch the cubs fighting.

The female red dragon Delos frowned and said in a clear voice, "Kedilos, I told you that I don't have any intention of laying eggs now. Don't get so close to me, or I will beat you up."

The male red dragon chuckled and said in a muffled voice, "It's better not to have the idea of laying eggs. I don't want to raise a few cubs right now, but this doesn't delay us becoming spouses and partners."

The shameless red dragon puffed out his chest and said in a heroic voice: "I am now the first dragon under the Red Dragon Throne in the empire, and the leader of the empire's patrol group. I have money and people. If you follow me, you will never suffer any loss."

The fine scales between the female dragon Delos's brows wrinkled up, and she said depressedly: "But your reputation is not very good among dragons. I heard from dragons in the empire that you are so bad that you want to sleep with all kinds of races."

The expression on Caedilos's face froze for a moment, and he was slightly stunned, but then he spoke again: "When has the Five-Colored Dragon ever talked about reputation? The worse the reputation, the more powerful it is!"

Delos quietly moved her front limbs, moving a little further away from the male dragon whose reputation for lust was known far and wide in the dragon world, and then she said, "It was before, and it is now. It was not needed before, but it is needed now. Reputation is not just a bad reputation."

"Look at the other dragons in the Golden Empire. Which one of them is not famous? But none of them is like you. Your obscene reputation is greater than your majesty."

Caedilos was stunned again, speechless. At the beginning of the establishment of the Golden Empire, the Dragon Code established by Kalon gradually achieved unexpected results as time passed.

With good reputation, the promise of the ancestral red dragon has never failed.

Although some wild dragons are unwilling to join the Golden Empire and be bound by it, it does not prevent them from enjoying a certain protection from the Golden Empire.

Especially those dragons that become increasingly restless during adolescence. These dragons often only care about their own pleasure and ignore their offspring.

So after becoming pregnant, these wild dragons came to the areas surrounding the Golden Empire to build nests and lay eggs.

As a result, in the past two years, the silver dragon Chris and the two bronze dragons would bring back one or two cubs, or a nest of dragon eggs almost every time they patrolled a complete circle around the empire.

A dragon with a little sense of responsibility will leave only after hatching its children. A dragon without responsibility will just lay eggs and then leave.

There are even more extreme dragons that, after giving birth to their offspring, do not hatch them. Instead, they swagger into the Golden Empire and post messages at the doors of the empire's institutions.

Written on it was the location of its nest, asking the Golden Empire to send people as soon as possible to bring back the precious dragon eggs to prevent them from being eaten by wild beasts.

What's worse, after the Golden Empire took their cubs back, some wild dragons would return brazenly to blackmail the empire, accusing the empire of forcibly abducting their cubs.

These things made the Bronze Dragon Alina laugh out loud.

So Alina, the bronze dragon who controls thunder, became furious.

The silver dragon Chris and two bronze dragons who were originally in charge of this work were punished with an additional year in prison for their poor performance.

The young red dragon Caedilos also joined this work.

The purpose is to use violence to let those ignorant wild dragons know that the empire's protection is only out of the consideration of the ancestral red dragons for the entire dragon race, and not out of a heart of compassion.

Of course, this is the opinion of the young red dragon.

But the clever bronze dragon Alina had already seen that what everyone and the dragons thought was that the ancestral red dragon's code was just a blatant conspiracy to declare hegemony.

Although dragons are born with knowledge, the inheritance in their minds needs a long time to grow and gradually unlock.

The best time to train a dragon is when it is a young dragon, just like when humans are young adults.

These dragon cubs were born in the empire, grew up in the empire, were nurtured by the empire, and were indoctrinated with the empire's ideas. Under the influence of the empire, they will inevitably gradually lean towards the empire's position.

In time, the dragons of the empire will become unimaginably powerful, and will grow stronger day by day.

But the young red dragon, whose mind was filled with only magma and lust, happily accepted the task, because no female dragon in the empire was interested in him. He could also take this opportunity to bring back those stray female dragons and make them his mates in a legitimate way.

But no matter how brutal a dragon is, it will meet its destined nemesis. After meeting Delos, the beautiful female red dragon, Caedilos's brain, which was filled with lust and magma, was occupied by love.

Today's young Red Dragon can be summed up in two words - humble.

(End of this chapter)