The battle is continuing, and the two sides are fighting together.

The weapons used by goblins are smelted iron spears, with wooden bodies designed to fit their height and long handles.

The goblins used sticks broken from trees, and the best weapons were the bones of dead animals.

Even though the goblins were more ferocious, the goblins managed to persevere due to the disadvantage of their weapons.

"This is too... backward."

When Joel looked at the scene in front of him, his biggest realization was this.

When did goblins... use weapons for close combat?

Oh, this must be a joke played by His Majesty the Dragon God in his own mind. The inheritance was wrong from the beginning.

But when the old dragon showed off the treasures he snatched from the goblins... what explanation did he give?

Joel felt that he couldn't figure it out, so he took the most direct approach and simply... didn't want to.

"Why are you here...and Mr. Dragon..."

Didierilla noticed Crassus coming to the battlefield and the young dragon behind him.

They were not the only ones who noticed this, all the goblins and goblins who were fighting also noticed it.

The place where the two sides are fighting is only so big, and coupled with the power created by Yoel and the others' running, there will only be problems if they don't notice it.

"This is a goblin...it doesn't look like much."

Igna looked at the goblin and made a sound of disdain.

"I think the other person thinks so too." Dominic replied, "This is a giant dragon, and it doesn't look like much."

The goblin's pupils revealed bloodthirsty and madness. When he saw Joel and the others, instead of retreating, he became even more excited. It was like seeing an extra piece of fresh meat, and the corner of his mouth was still hanging

Coveted saliva.

Igna frowned, he didn't want his love rival to say that.

"It turns out... we are delicious too."

Joel clapped his paws, and when he saw the reaction from the other party, he said suddenly.

"..."

The dragons were silent for a moment...and then directly skipped the topic.

"Are you going to attack directly?" Dakob asked, "or wait..."

As for what to wait for, you can tell at a glance. It is most beneficial to them to wait until both sides are hurt before joining the battle.

Igna ignored Dacob, he bulged up his muscles and rushed forward.

"They are here to help us." Crassus shouted at the right moment.

The goblins were stunned for a moment, with disbelief on their faces, but they still made way for Igna to pass.

The red Yankai enveloped Igna's body, and the scorching temperature of thousands of degrees made the Goblins who dared to attack him feel the burning taste. The Goblins looking around him were all roasted by the fire.

stand up.

After Igna launched an attack on his own, Dacob, Dominic and Demi also rushed forward.

Only Joel is left...

While he was still muttering "I don't know how our meat tastes...", the other dragons were afraid of being watched by Joel if they stayed here.

Joel was stunned for a moment, stopped talking, and focused on the Goblin.

He rushed forward, shouting, "Will you give me experience? But what is pure experience?"

After Yoel and the others joined the battle, the situation of the battle completely changed.

Goblins are ferocious and violent, but dragons themselves are violent existences. They easily reverse the violence of both sides. Especially the blazing temperature on Igus's body. Once a goblin comes close, he will be burned to death by the high temperature.

Joel was not far behind. He started singing magic, using the old dragon's elementary singing skills.

In front of his eyes, a fireball appeared.

"Fireball...magic?" Crassus asked in surprise.

It is a common thing for the dragon to use breath, but the dragon's use of magic... is too shocking.

Crassus had never heard of such a thing. Not only him, but even the elder Didierilla among the goblins looked at Joel in astonishment.

Even this magic doesn't look very powerful.

But Didi Lila immediately rejected his idea.

Joel's chant revealed an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, and the simple fireball magic spawned hundreds of magic circles under his chant, crowding the woods.

Fireballs squeezed out of the magic circle and fell like rain.

But this was not an indiscriminate magic attack. The falling fireball accurately hit the goblin, but did not harm the goblin.

Old Didierila is a magician in his own right.

He once studied with a magician, and although he only became a magic apprentice in the end, it was just because of his poor understanding of magic talent, but that insight was not lost.

The magic methods, magic control, and even magic power displayed by that little dragon were more terrifying than the old magician who taught him.

Giant dragon... no, or monster is more suitable for that little dragon.

A little dragon proficient in magic, the god of goblins...what did he see?

After Joel's magic was finished, a mess was left on the field, and the goblins fled away.

The fruits of victory came to the goblins.

The goblins celebrated with joy, and Didierilla came over after arranging things.

"Thank you, Lord Dragon, for your assistance. If you need anything, please give me your instructions."

Originally, due to the height of Yoel and the others, Didierila was just vigilant, because he believed that even if these young dragons attacked, the tribe would be able to resist. After seeing how powerful they were just now, he put away his thoughts.

Only awe remains.

This ignores the strength of the body.

"...I don't think I need anything, but...as for food, please prepare a meal. I just exercised and I'm hungry again."

"no problem."

Didirila waved to his tribe to arrange food, but he still stayed here.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Dacob was dissatisfied, with repulsion in his tone.

He felt that the goblin was dissatisfied with his desires and even tried to do something after getting help.

"...I would like to ask...Does Your Majesty the Dragon need any... family members?" Didilila said.

Joel was stunned for a moment, but then he began to ponder.

Familiars? The most commonly heard saying is "Familiar are just tools for the dragon to have fun, please don't take them seriously." This kind of thing.

He looked at the old goblins and considered the benefits of harvesting their tribe.

provide food.

Quiet nest.

Act as a guide.

There is still potential.

Silver dragons are a type of dragon that collects knowledge, and they often add all kinds of knowledge to their inheritance.

Yoel's knowledge contains the knowledge of goblins. After letting goblins learn it, can it also become a fighting force?

After all kinds of considerations, Joel nodded.
Chapter completed!