MTL - Red Dragon Roar-Chapter 357 Longju

Countless huge dragon wings swept across the sky, and a warning dragon roar resounded through Dragon Island in the next second.

All the metal dragons looked up and looked like a great enemy in an instant!

With such a large number of five-colored dragons coming to Dragon Island without notice, is this about to start a war?

In order to maintain their own territory, the metal dragons all soared up at the same time, and confronted the five-colored dragons in mid-air.

The dragon roared again and again, and the howling continued, and the situation immediately became tense.

"Good day, the emperor of the Dragon Empire, the ruler of the North. I don't know why you suddenly came to Dragon Island, why do you do it?"

The Golden Dragon King Constance stood in front of all the metal dragons, squinting at the huge red dragon in front of him and asking questions.

Although he had previously taken off his crown, he was still the king of the Metal Dragon Clan until the Metal Dragon Clan elected a new leader.

He didn't call Ize "Dragon King", even though he had known the title before.

However, for true dragons, this title is too significant, and it is impossible for them to give recognition.

After all, even the titles of Tiamat and Bahamut are typically good and evil.

This remark immediately sparked a lot of discussion in the Metal Dragon camp.

It turns out that this is the incarnation of the legendary king of evil dragons, who has defeated His Majesty Tiamat many times. He is powerful enough to make any real dragon feel afraid.

"What are you doing?"

The red dragon squinted and sneered again and again: "Could it be that Sophia didn't convey the will of the King of Good Dragons clearly, or did you not take my words to heart at all and pretend to be stupid?"

There was another commotion in the Metal Dragon Clan. Facing the powerful King of Evil Dragons, the remarks that were filled with righteous indignation just now seemed to be strangled by someone's throat, and they did not dare to respond or refute.

Some metal dragons who had participated in the Northern War were even more silent. They knew the temper of the Red Dragon Emperor. If they disagreed, they would kill the dragon. If they provoke him, they would definitely make themselves unhappy.

The hundreds of five-colored dragons that followed behind Yize bared their fangs just right. As long as the Dragon King gave an order, they would dare to swarm up and fight the metal dragon in a decisive battle.

Nearly a thousand real dragons are crowded in this narrow space, and it is difficult to find such a grand occasion in the "Dragon Chronicles" of Elbaf Continent.

Even when the flame dragon mother and the metal dragon broke out, the total number of real dragons invested by both sides was less than 100.

This place contains more than half of the real dragons of the entire continent. Once the battlefield breaks out, it may cause the second Dragon Poetry War that sweeps the continent.

Eze is now purely relying on his strength and fearlessness, constantly exerting pressure on the metal dragon.

And Constance is naturally much more cautious, although the Golden Dragon is naturally hostile to the Red Dragon, and he is even less accustomed to this kind of hegemony.

But he knew the proportions. The five-colored dragon was now backed by the Red Dragon Emperor. Once the fight broke out, the metal dragon would be hit hard. As a leader, he did not dare to take this risk.

"Your Excellency Targaryen, as you can see, we are discussing the Dragon Race now. I apologize for any inconvenience," Constance said.

His meaning is obvious, you are not at the right time, and we will talk about other things after the meeting.

Eze raised his paws like a hob of meat.

"It doesn't matter, since it's a dragon race, it's just right, then let's join."

Constance's mouth twitched slightly.

Is this dragon sick? The Dragon Race of Metal Dragon has nothing to do with your five-colored dragons.

Oh, yes, just because of the selfish character of your evil dragons, you fight when you meet. Is there a saying about the Dragon Clan Conference?

"What? Don't they all say that the metal dragon represents justice and kindness. As the host, shouldn't I applaud and welcome?" Yize responded with a sarcastic tone.

"Uh...welcome to visit." Constance hurriedly smiled awkwardly.

"Then you're welcome."

Yize entered with hundreds of five-colored dragons, and forcibly occupied half of the area.

After accommodating nearly a thousand true dragons, the originally wide square suddenly became crowded.

"Please allow me to introduce myself to all the real dragons present."

Constance's tone was calm and gentle: "I am Constance, the current leader of the Metal Dragon."

"If I guess correctly, the topic of this dragon meeting is to elect the new leader of the metal dragon, and I am the leader of the dragon chosen by Bahamut himself."

Yize squatted on the high platform carelessly, and did not give Constance any chance to be false and condescending, and directly raised the core issue.

Straight to the point, straight to the point, completely ignoring the face of the Golden Dragon King, strong, domineering and rude.

To become the leader of a race as a foreigner, it is estimated that this guy in this world, Izai, dares to do so, and he will not be killed by the dragon.

Constance took a deep breath in his heart. This guy is too arrogant, and he couldn't understand why His Majesty Bahamut made him the leader of the metal dragon.

"In that case, let's start the election. How many dragons agree and how many refuse?"

Yize took over the job of chairing the meeting and initiated a vote.

As soon as the words fell, all the five-colored dragons raised their heads and raised their necks, expressing their support for Yize to become the leader of the metal dragons.

On the other hand, the metal dragon is the exact opposite, with its head lowered, with a contemptuous expression and a look of disgust.

The two ethnic groups that are antagonistic and hostile to each other can be described as distinct.

"Yo, it's quite synchronized." Yize couldn't help sneering.

He looked down at the metal dragon condescendingly, his icy bloodthirsty eyes saw some young dragons shrink their necks.

He suddenly grinned: "I'm a dragon who likes to obey the rules, then tell me why you don't agree with me being the leader of the metal dragon."

An old bronze dragon hesitated for a moment and suddenly said: "The habits of the five-color dragon and the metal dragon are too different. You become the leader and cannot point the direction of the metal dragon."

Yize murmured in his heart: Isn't this saying that the evil dragon's evil thinking will tarnish the reputation of the metal dragon? It's just a relatively euphemism to say it in front of me.

He smiled slightly: "It makes sense~www.novelbuddy.com~ Is there anything else to add?"

Another adult brass dragon said: "We fight for justice and goodness, maintain the rules of order, and fight evil. Only metal dragons can rule metal dragons!"

"any left?"

Yize now looks like a wise king who is good at remonstrance, and it doesn't match the ferocious image in the legend at all.

Could it be that they think too much?

Relying on courage, more and more questions were gradually raised, standing in various angles and positions, proving that the Red Dragon Emperor was not a good dragon choice.

"So, Your Majesty, although I don't know why His Majesty Bahamut made you a leader, there may be times when the gods make mistakes. After all, this is something inside the metal dragon. I hope you can understand..."

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ps: Sorry, I updated it so late, and there is only one chapter. It is really busy during the day, so I will make it up tomorrow.