Under the Red Dragon.

Chapter 9: Pixie's Little Horn

"Hey, come on, Caron, you are the best. Hey, Doss, come on too, don't get knocked down by Caron again."

The little Pikkie flapped her wings and flew in the air, circling the designated court and shouting excitedly. She flew wherever Caron ran.

During this period, Riven would often come to visit her new friends and had already become familiar with the young dragons like Charon.

In her opinion, staying here is much more fun than listening to those Pixie elves bragging all day long.

Of course, she overlooked the fact that she was the one showing off the most in the tribe recently.

As the only creature that can enter the Dragon's Lair without being a dragon, the elf currently has a high status among the younger generation of its own tribe.

Riven likes to stay with Charon because she feels that Charon is not like the evil five-colored dragons in the stereotype, but more like the humans who occasionally visit the forest.

Charon is more "humane". Well, to put it simply, Charon treats her friend equally like a human being, unlike other dragons who are arrogant and look down on all creatures equally.

Kamide, a man of few words, has the pride of a dragon in his heart and will not look down on the Pik elf just because of Kalon's attitude.

Moreover, there are green dragons among the young dragons that like to feed on various elves and goblins. Every time Antajana looks at Riven, she always feels like she is looking at prey.

Fortunately, she felt safe enough staying with Charon, otherwise the elf Riven would not dare to come to the dragon's nest.

Only the blue dragon Doss, who has a calmer personality and whose attitude is not as obvious as other dragons, is more familiar with the elves.

Bang! Charon knocked over the blue dragon Doss, and landed on all fours, with the ball in his claws rolling forward.

The red dragon Clenaya chased forward to grab the ball, and saw the black dragon Rosani, who was in the same team with Kalon, rushing forward to snatch the ball. He immediately used his claws to pass the ball to the green dragon behind him.

The green dragon Antajena had no intention of making physical contact with the white dragon Kamide who came to reinforce the defense. Instead, she pretended to charge but kicked the ball out, which just passed under Kamide's crotch and was caught by the white dragon Gemot who was originally lagging behind.

But at this time, Gmot was at the forefront of the attack. Bai Long easily sent the ball into the goal and then shouted: "Woo, we won."

Four against three, they still managed to win the game with difficulty, so now is the time to enjoy the victory. The important thing is that the dragon likes the feeling of winning.

"This is unfair. We are one dragon short." The competitive black dragon Rosani was still a little out of breath.

The confrontation between the dragons was quite exhausting, but the dragons did not sweat, only a thin layer of mist appeared on the surface of their bodies.

"Who told you to have a teammate as outstanding as Kalon?" Blue Dragon Doss walked over slowly.

He and Clenaya have always been the main force in the face of Caron on the field. At this time, they are not much better than Rossani, and the white steam coming out of their nostrils is obviously conspicuous.

The green dragon Antajena, who had been slacking off on the field, came up and looked at the red dragon with a pair of emerald green eyes like clear gems and said, "Yes, Kalon is stronger than all of our young dragons. It's fairer for us to have one more dragon than you."

Recently, the green dragons have begun to consciously try to please the particularly strong red dragons among the dragon group. Perhaps it is the nature of the green dragon species that they like to rely on powerful ones, and it would be even better if they have the opportunity to seduce and use them.

"Hmph." The little female dragon Clenaya snorted. It wasn't that she was dissatisfied with Karon's status as the strongest young dragon. She just felt a little unhappy when she saw Antajena coming up to compliment Karon, even though the two female dragons usually got along well with each other.

Charon didn't care about the arguments of the dragonlings. As long as there are enough of them, there will be different opinions, no matter what race they are.

He happily walked towards the elf waiting on the sidelines, not because of Riven's arrival, but because he found that through this kind of training, his control over his body has indeed improved, and his body reaction ability has also been trained.

It seems that not only humans, but dragons also need regular exercise.

"Let's go, Riven," the red dragon turned his head to signal the elf that he could sit on his shoulder, "I feel like I have a good appetite today. I can eat a whole mountain deer." While chatting with the elf, the red dragon signaled the white dragon Kamide to keep up with his pace.

Charon recently discovered another use for the elves, which is to hunt for himself.

Riven, who has the ability to become invisible, only needs to quietly approach her chosen prey, and then use magic to put it to sleep.

Prey that cannot move will be easily killed by Kalon, and then he can enjoy the special meal for himself. This is much more convenient than the red dragon hunting by itself. The scales on the body of a young red dragon are too conspicuous, which is a well-known conspicuous bag.

Weak creatures will run away when they see it, and it cannot defeat strong creatures. Its hunting ability is not as good as those of powerful and ferocious beasts, not to mention the Pixie Pokémon with a 100% success rate.

Fortunately, Pixie is not like some elves who only eat vegetarian food. Riven also likes to eat meat, especially after tasting the Karon brand barbecue.

There is nothing special about barbecue, and Pixie can do it too, but Charon is a red dragon, and his fire control ability can only be said to be a natural barbecue master. Making it crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and having an evenly charred aroma are just basic abilities.

After tasting the sweetness, the elves will even take the initiative to ask to help the red dragon hunt, and the price is a leg, no matter what the prey is.

Yes, Riven likes to hold legs and nibble on them. She learned this from a human merchant. She always feels that holding thighs and nibbling on them will be more delicious, and it would be even better if there is a glass of wine.

It's a pity that the Pik elves don't know how to brew wine. As for Charon, Charon is a stupid dragon who only knows how to eat and has to wait for the Pik elves to feed him.

Chatting with Riven intermittently, Karon walked in the forest and even felt like he was being kept, but the price was a small barbecue.

This made Karon's dragon face a little hot, but fortunately he was always with the tight-lipped white dragon Kamide, so the other dragons did not notice the fact that the dragon was lost.

However, thanks to Riven's feeding, in the past two months, Karon could feel that his growth had accelerated, and he was now four meters long.

With the talent of super-limited growth, Charon's already strong digestive ability as a giant dragon has been further improved. The food he eats every day is twice that of other dragonets, and he cannot be fed enough by the fixed amount of feeding given by Akzi.

If it weren't for Riven, Charon would either have to risk his own hunting or simply use the dragon's powerful stomach to eat dirt, so Charon became more friendly to the elf who had become more useful.

"Wow, Charon, your horns are so beautiful." Riven stared at the thick horns on the red dragon's head. Her little hands looked restless. She really wanted to touch the dragon horns with swirling patterns.

The weak always admire the strong, and the same is true for the Pik elves. They like to make friends because they hope to have the friendship of the strong.

In Riven's eyes, the dragon horns on the red dragon's head represent the dragon's power and majesty, which is something she cannot possess, so she has always been envious.

Judging from the aesthetic standard of strength, the dragon's horns are indeed full of power and savage beauty.

Kalon turned his head and stared at Riven with his huge dragon eyes, as if to say, if you dare to touch me, I will bite you.

Of course, Kalon didn't care that the dragon horns represented the dignity of the dragon and were untouchable, but he would not show it.

Even when friends get along with each other, there needs to be a certain sense of boundaries. I can be nice to you, but you can't use a ladder to climb up to the roof.

"Look, I just envy your dragon horns," Riven retracted her restless little hand, with a hint of frustration on her round little face.

"Why don't Pixies have horns on their heads? I also wish I had a pair of beautiful little horns on my head."

The red dragon was confused by the elf's words. He had seen hand and foot control, but he had never seen horn control.

Kalon stopped and stretched out his left paw to signal Raven to stand in front of him. He then carefully used his two claws to break off two wild flowers at his feet and inserted them into Raven's acorn hat, one on the left and one on the right. He then clapped his hands and smiled perfunctorily, "That's good. Raven, now you have a pair of horns of your own."

Riven carefully touched the two fragile branches with a few green leaves above her head. Fairy dust fell behind her, and the dew on the nearby trees and flowers was attracted by the magical power, slowly gathered and turned into a small, constantly fluctuating mirror.

The Pik elf looked at herself in the mirror and found that she seemed to have become completely different. Riven's droopy little face suddenly turned red, and her delicate little face became bright and energetic.

She cried out, holding the flower on her head with her little hands, and happily flew up and down around the red dragon. After flying a few times like this, she suddenly remembered something and flew away quickly. The fairy dust following the elf also turned into a tail of flame, and her happy shouts were left behind.

"Caron, come on, I found your favorite mountain deer. There are a large group of them there. I'm going to pick out two of the fattest ones for you."

Karon smiled at Bai Long, who looked puzzled, and followed him slowly.

(End of this chapter)