The dragon just wants to stay at home, but the players are frantically upgrading their technology.

"But I never expected that you would end up here, so destitute that you even lost your priests."

Mog looked gloomy and shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it, dragging you along will only result in more people dying."

After saying that, Mog turned and left, leaving only one sentence behind.

"Fellow countrymen, run! Run as far away as possible! We can't leave, we'll buy you enough time."

The players were stunned as they stared at Mog's retreating figure.

No, what is this old man imagining?!

How did things become so tragic in the blink of an eye?

"Don't!"

Zhan Shuai didn't understand either, but he still quickly tried to stop him.

Mog said that, but who knows if the Rainbow Scale Clan will run away.

With such a huge disparity in strength, if the Black Iron Horde were to invade, they could truly wipe out the player's camp.

"Ok?"

Mog turned around, looking puzzled.

"I don't know what you were thinking, but we're definitely not in the situation you're describing."

Seeing Mog looking over, Zhan Shuai said as he walked forward.

“We have never had any priests, nor any second-order priests, yet we…”

Zhan Shuai suddenly stopped halfway through his speech.

As he approached Mog, Zhan Shuai looked into Mog's cloudy eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"...but there are even stronger beings!"

Chapter 30 Dragon

"There have never been priests?"

Upon hearing this, Mog paused, instinctively wanting to ask a question.

How did Zhan Shuai and others activate their dragon blood and become dragon blood warriors?

It is important to know that activating dragon blood is extremely difficult.

Aside from activating naturally during intense battles, the only other way is to infuse it with dragon magic.

In each kobold clan, the priest first uses spiritual power to guide magic into the body, forcibly activating the dragon blood.

After the priest obtains the dragon's magic, he then helps his people activate the dragon's blood.

The chance of activating dragon blood during intense battles is very low and unstable.

It is impossible for a clan to acquire a large number of dragonblood warriors in this way.

Can……

"But there exists something even more powerful!"

As Zhan Shuai's voice rang out, it was as if a great bell was ringing in Mog's mind, and his mind suddenly became clear.

He remembered.

There is another creature that possesses the magic of dragons.

"dragon!"

Mog's eyes widened, the turbidity in them completely disappearing, and he almost uttered the word that came from the depths of his bloodline.

"Ok!"

Although he didn't know how the kobold priest in front of him had guessed so quickly, Zhan Shuai still nodded, revealing an expression that showed he was a promising student.

Siegel mentioned it in casual conversation.

He knew the players' nature very well, and in order to prevent them from betraying their master for personal gain, he set restrictions deep within their bloodline.

In other words, blocked words and related words.

But you can't say it directly, you can still hint at it!

"Whoo~"

Mog took a deep breath, suppressing the raging storm in his heart, and glanced at the War Commander and the Dragonblood Warriors on either side.

Dragonblood Warriors, whose dragon blood is activated by a true dragon, are different from others in one other way.

That is, the scales that grow will not be as mottled as theirs, but will tend to be the color of a real dragon.

Black!

Black!

It's all black!

Mog was visibly excited, his hand gripping the staff trembling uncontrollably.

I hadn't looked closely before, but now I realize that at first glance, the tiny scales under the fur of these kobolds are all black.

This undoubtedly confirms the words of the War General.

However, the possibility that he was deceived by having his scales removed cannot be ruled out.

Mog muttered to himself, his gaze sweeping over the marks where the scales had been removed, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.

But it was only a trace.

"I offer all my treasures in humbness to Your Majesty the Black Dragon!"

Mog lowered his head and addressed the War Commander respectfully.

Beside them, five kobolds of different colors stared in astonishment and uncertainty, still not understanding what was going on.

How did they start asking to see the Black Dragon?

The other players were also somewhat confused.

This old dog's imagination is too strong!

Moreover, their guesses were correct; even the Black Dragon guessed it.

"Um... fellow countrymen... whether His Majesty wants to see you or not is not up to me."

Putting aside his doubts, Zhan Shuai shook his head awkwardly.

Given Long's personality, it would be a miracle if he were to actually see him.

It's already a miracle they didn't criticize them after hearing this news.

However, Zhan Shuai knew that hope still had to be given.

"Out of consideration for our compatriots, I may bring this up when His Majesty summons me. In the meantime, you may wait in our camp."

The war commander said indifferently.

Thank you so much!

Mog was extremely excited, bowed respectfully, and then straightened up.

"Let's set off now!"

"Row!"

Zhan Shuai nodded and offered a reminder.

"In order not to expose the camp and His Majesty's location, we must blindfold you."

The player camp is developing so rapidly that it currently lacks the facilities to build walls.

The best defense is when the enemy can't find you.

I understand!

Mog nodded hastily.

Regardless of the circumstances, the gesture has been made.

At that time, it will be easy to deal with both the real and fake ones.

The five dragonblood warriors behind them dared not say anything; they were still in a state of shock and uncertainty.

Soon, a group of kobolds from the Rainbow Scale Clan were blindfolded with animal skins and taken to the player camp.

They deliberately circled around a few times to avoid alerting the kobolds of the Rainbow Scale Clan.

As Zhan Shuai walked, he slowed his pace and came to the side of the caliber, which was at the back of the line.

"Commander, are you trying to trick him into going back, kill him, and take that stone?"

"We're quite far apart now," one player asked curiously.

"Kill him, and then you go and hold off the Black Iron Tribe?"