Ulinos sighed and asked helplessly.

Upon hearing his words, the Red Dragon King widened his eyes, showing an expression of "how do you know?" making Ulinos want to facepalm.

He increasingly wondered how this absent-minded fellow was chosen when he was asleep.

No, maybe precisely because this guy is absent-minded, that those kids chose him.

Ulinos sighed:

"The Segis World is about to face a great war, and as a mythical giant dragon, without my permission, don’t leave the island privately."

As he spoke, he glared at the large figure in front of him with disappointment:

"Especially the Dragon Island Great Elder!"

The Red Dragon King shrank his neck, tucked his tail, like a student being scolded.

"But... but everyone went... and, Reinhardt also said, you mentioned that any giant dragon wishing to help the elves could join the battle..."

He couldn’t help but mumble softly.

Ulinos:...

He opened his mouth, looking at the empty Dragon Island, momentarily speechless.

He finally understood why Reinhardt’s expression was so subtle before he left...

Turns out he already knew these lazy and greedy dragon kids wanted to sneak away!

Even more excessive is that knowing this, he didn’t directly tell him!

Ulinos felt both irritated and amused.

But at the same time, he could understand Platinum Dragon King Reinhardt’s actions.

Reinhardt is a friend of Her Majesty Eve.

A friend in trouble, surely... he hoped to help as much as possible.

Thinking to this point, Ulinos felt a bit helpless.

Over seventy percent of the giant dragons on Dragon Island have mobilized, and this isn’t a small number.

If it weren’t for the increased magic power of the Segis World, this force... would be enough to turn the entire continent upside down.

And now, even if he personally declared that the Dragon Clan hadn’t sided with the Goddess of Life, probably no one would believe it.

As for bringing back the dragon kids...

This thought never crossed Ulinos’s mind.

Dragons are inherently proud.

Since he already said any giant dragon willing to help the elves could join the battle, he wouldn’t take it back.

Just hoping... not too many giant dragons would die in battle.

Thinking about this, Ulinos felt some regret.

And simultaneously regretting and seeing the Red Dragon King in front of him still looking regretful made him feel worse.

He snorted, kicked the Red Dragon King Hertos in the butt:

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and pack your things, go back and reflect!"

Red Dragon King:...

He glanced at his dragon mother woefully, then dragged his belongings and retreated to the cave.

Not until the Red Dragon King left did Ulinos retract his gaze.

He looked at the increasingly deserted Dragon Island and couldn’t help but smile bitterly:

When did these dragon kids become so friendly with the elves?

Forget it, let’s keep an eye on the battle conditions on the continent...

...

Outside Dragon Island, on the boundless sea horizon.

The sky is high, clouds are sparse, and the sky stretches endlessly.

One by one, giant dragons spread their wings across the heavens, flying towards the same direction.

Looking into the distance, they block out the sun, numbers probably in the thousands.

Their scales are of different colors, mostly those aggressive colored dragons, but also some metallic dragons who enjoy the commotion.

And their strength is at least Gold Middle Rank, most are Upper Gold, and there are even true legends among them.

The resounding dragon roars are incessant, weaving a spirited symphony across the sky.

The giant dragons roar and sprint, seemingly eager.

And atop the backs of the several front-flying dragons, some tall figures can be seen.

They wear splendid gear, each looking different, unbelievably handsome.

They are elves.

More precisely, those players who sneaked onto Dragon Island after the route opened.

"Mr. Xia Mu, I heard there’s endless barbecue in the Elf Forest, is that true? And if we join the battle, limited edition Magic Cards are given as gifts?"

The dragon soaring with wings turned his head towards the tall figure on his back, asking with some anticipation.

The figure on his back was none other than the player Xia Mu.

Since the Dragon Island route opened, various guilds have established stable connections with Dragon Island, naturally including the star guild Heart of Nature, with Xia Mu being one of the players representing his guild to gather battle strength here.

Based on results, the rewards were substantial.

Of course, this vast mobilization of dragons wasn’t solely thanks to their guild’s efforts, it was the collective result of the entire server.

He was merely a representative among them.

Seeing the dragon’s expectant and bright-eyed look, Xia Mu chuckled and said:

"Of course, our Guild Leader promised, all participating dragons will have meals and accommodations, plus receive exclusive packs of Magic Card sets."

After speaking, he lightly patted the element elf Dingdang who hugged his neck tightly.

This little guy seemed a bit afraid of dragons, always clinging to him since arriving at Dragon Island.

At this moment, she was looking down at the diminutive sea horizon excitedly, her butterfly wings fluttering behind her.

Adorable.

The dragons seemed uninterested in the petite element elf.

But after hearing Xia Mu’s words, they all pricked up their ears, dragon eyes shining with enthusiasm.

"Really? Is there limited-edition Gwent cards too? I’d like a set of diamond-studded Gwent cards! The kind with advanced magic effects! If there’s magic wisdom, to play cards with me would be even better!"

Another dragon turned its head with eager anticipation.

This was a Brass Dragon.

As a dragon breed deeply attached to magical items, they have no resistance to objects with certain intelligence, capable of interacting with them.

And among players are those capable folks who catered to such tastes, learning summon magic from demons and undead, creating some talking magic cards, greatly liked by Brass Dragons.

"Of course, as long as you join the battle, we’ll do our utmost to meet everyone’s needs. Additionally, we’ve notified the church about your support, and by then, the church will custom-make for everyone a comfortable dragon bed, all crafted from beautiful Elf Amber."

Xia Mu smiled.

"Dragon beds crafted from Elf Amber!"

Upon hearing his words, the dragons brightened up, becoming even more excited.

A few Golden Dragons subconsciously swallowed, feeling a bit hungry.

They’ve all seen Elf Amber, which many dragons consider hardly different from real gemstones.

Over the years, Dragon Island has remained isolated, and many dragons on the island, especially the majority average adult dragons, don’t have much wealth.

A bed made from Gold Coins is alright, but as for gemstones... their fortune isn’t enough to have a gemstone-crafted dragon bed.

But at this moment, they saw new hope!

"Dragon beds crafted from Elf Amber..."

Metallic dragons extremely passionate about gemstones swallowed, their eyes full of yearning.

"Barbecue... card games... battles..."

Colored dragons, greedy for food and addicted to games and fighting, drooled as they flew, chuckling foolishly.

Gemstone bed, barbecue, cards... it’s the romance of dragons!

Imagining the beautiful life in the Elf Forest, dragons are spirited, flying even faster.

"Fly faster! Quick! Fly faster!"

Many dragons impatiently urged.

And more dragons praised while flying:

"No wonder it’s the Elf Forest!"

"No wonder it’s the Elf Clan!"

"For the barbecue!"

"For the cards!"

"For the glittering Elf Amber dragon beds!"

"Let us thrash the Eternal Church scum!"

"ROAR—!"

One by one, truly crazy dragons...

...