"I don't think there will be any orcs who will carry weapons and cross the dangers of the Gobi to celebrate you. Even if your real name is resounding, it is something worth celebrating. They must be here to attack you."

Crassus maintained his respect and expressed his opinion. He felt that Lord Joel was too kind. With his wisdom, he must have seen the other party's purpose, but he still said such words as celebration, and even offered unwarranted forgiveness.

An orc dared to peek from above.

Joel nodded, but he didn't understand one thing.

"Are dragons...all hunted?"

That seems to be the case, Joel thought.

As soon as he came to this world, he encountered thousands of bodies that preyed on baby dragons, and then said that the orcs were coming to attack him, but he hadn't done anything bad yet.

Is it possible that goblins and orcs are allies?

The fate of the young dragons here is a bit sad.

"How is that possible!"

The corners of Dacob's mouth twitched, and he once again experienced the horror of a guy with zero common sense.

The dragon was being hunted, and it was possible to say such a thing, which made the guy who was treated as food by the dragon feel extremely embarrassed.

"Dragon has always been regarded as a legendary creature. The huge body and power of the adult dragon are naturally feared by all creatures."

"Even humans, who are the most numerous on the continent and the most feared by other races, are also afraid of dragons." Didirila, who has traveled on the human continent, added, "They describe dragons as villains and let bards sing about them.

Rewards are also issued for the evil deeds they have done. Those among them who can kill dragons will also be called dragon-slaying warriors and directly become nobles in the country. Power and wealth make people flock to them."

wealth?

Joel wanted to ask if he could get wealth in exchange for killing dragons in the future, but looking at the dragon companions around him, he put away his thoughts and found an opportunity to ask secretly.

"Would it be good for them to attack the dragon?" Yoel asked.

If it were him, he would not be willing to provoke an adult dragon without wealth.

"There is a saying circulating in the human world that dragon blood can extend life and break through the limits of strength... There are also some dark magicians who use dragon bones and blood to perform evil sacrifices." Didirila said.

Yoel understands this about sacrifice. The more powerful and precious the object is, the greater the reward will be gained from trading with evil gods and demons.

For example, dragon blood can summon a demon of the newborn species, and a dragon bone can summon a demon of the ancient species. If there is a chance to get the dragon bone of a powerful being like His Highness the Dragon King Bedotos for sacrifice, you can even directly summon the evil god.

As for life extension, no dragon pays attention to this issue. Unless an accident occurs, it is difficult for a dragon to estimate how long it will live. In the history of dragons, there were dragon kings in ancient times who broke through the boundaries of time and are still living in the trend of time.

, not even the dragon can know his age, and maybe even he himself has forgotten it.

"They are coming." Joel said suddenly.

"How to deal with it? Kill him."

Crassus whispered cruel words, but it seemed that it was not an important matter. After becoming Lord Joel's dependent and personal servant, he lost the so-called kindness.

"No...I want to ask something first."

"You are so kind..."

Crassus bent down, bowed deeply, and made a sound like a devout believer singing.

Joel did not answer, his silver eyes swayed, and without the use of magic, the swaying silver fire did not appear in his eyes.

Is he really kind? The answer is no, he thought about the process. The so-called kindness is just that he wants to know how the dragon's name is spread. Perhaps words like kindness were stripped from the dragon's body at the moment of birth.

"They are following me. You should hide. I don't want to chase them in the desert."

After Joel's order was issued, the goblins immediately took action.

Even his dragon companions had no intention of disobeying him. They had long regarded Joel as the leader of the dragon. The only one who had any objections was Igna, who followed Demi's actions and left.

Tooth ran with his companions for several kilometers.

Running before a battle is not a wise move.

But that is only for humans. Orcs with strong bodies can run for dozens of kilometers. Running for several kilometers has long been familiar to them in hunting in the past.

The orcs have a habit before taking action, and it was this habit that made Tooth feel strange.

In the past, when he sent out information about approaching targets, Dona would always be so excited that he would stop his airborne alert and move closer to them.

That was definitely not a qualified eagle man to serve as a sentry, but now Tooth was secretly glad... that he was unqualified for this job.

Teeth slowly slowed down, turning the running state into a jogging state.

As the leader, he slowed down, and the others had to slow down as well. Many companions had doubts about this, but no one asked out of trust.

"Becky, try to sense what dangers there are around here?"

Becky, a timid ratman, was still looking left and right, even without the reminder of his teeth, and his nose seemed to be constantly sniffing the surrounding scent.

"Fortunately, there are no women here."

"Otherwise, Becky will probably be regarded as a pervert."

"Hahaha.."

Several companions made jokes about Becky, which slightly relaxed the slightly stiff atmosphere.

Becky was used to these jokes and didn't mean to care. He continued to repeat the behavior, and his pupils suddenly shed a sparkling light.

"Did you find anything?" Tooth noticed this subtle change.

"Your feeling is correct. There should be danger around. I noticed the smell of fear in the air, and the smell of blood in the forest is heavier than usual."

"Of course there is danger. It is an evil dragon after all. Maybe the strong smell of blood is because he has attacked several human villages?" An orc friend expressed his opinion.

Many orcs also expressed similar opinions, saying that they had already found their prey and it was a pity to ask them to give up.

"Becky, use the horn... no, take out your strip of cloth." Tooth said.

Becky was stunned for a moment, looking a little embarrassed, but did not hesitate.

He put his hand into his crotch and pulled out a red strip of cloth. The strip of cloth in Tooth's mouth was the underwear that wrapped his gadget. Before taking action, Dona once teased Becky, "You are special this year."

Damn? You are still wearing red underwear, so let’s use this instead of the agreed code. If you are in danger, take out your underwear and I will come to save you, hahaha..."

Although it was a joke, it was confirmed to be the team's password.
Chapter completed!