A Dragon against the Whole World-Chapter 176 - 167: The Adolescent Dragon in Heat

"Don’t call me White Dragon."

White Dragon Trish extended her tongue to lick her lips, eyes filled with desire, and continued to approach Galos.

"I want you to bite my back with your hard dragon teeth, make me feel pain."

"I want you to coil your thick, long tail around my neck, make me suffocate."

"I want you to call me White Scale, trample me, bully me, insult me."

At this moment, she seemed stimulated, her whole body exuding an unusual scent, causing Galos to feel a heat in his body, as if he was poisoned.

"Is she using poison on me? Such potent poison, my resistance is reacting so intensely."

Galos’s heart was awed, and he slapped White Dragon’s head with his paw, knocking her to the ground, warning, "White Dragon! Stop your little tricks."

After taking a slap, White Dragon somewhat came to her senses.

She lamented and asked discontentedly, "Young Dragon! Why do you resist so much? You are clearly also in heat, we are both Evil Dragons, don’t act like a Metal Dragon, no need for gifts or emotional communication, just come at me madly."

Galos frowned.

In heat? Why didn’t I know... No! That’s not right!

Red Iron Dragon showed a sudden realization.

"Oh, so it’s the mating season, I thought I had trained enough and was about to evolve."

He suddenly remembered that since a few days ago, he had inexplicably felt the young dragon was somewhat fiery, and since he hadn’t thought about it from this angle, he mistakenly thought the young dragon was about to evolve, so he increased his training and broke several iron rocks.

Now the truth was clear, Galos was enlightened and silent.

Under normal circumstances, a dragon’s mating season should start after the adolescent stage, at least after 25 years old, so Galos didn’t consider this reason.

Thinking carefully now, it’s actually not too surprising.

His body grew faster than a normal dragon, so entering the mating season early is expected.

"No wonder, Tasha’s gaze was odd a few days ago."

"No wonder, Vera hasn’t been coming near me lately."

Galos shook his head, finally understanding the reason, then knocked down the White Dragon who wanted to approach again.

Covered in wounds, blood sticky, her body full of broken scales, the White Dragon really couldn’t arouse Galos’s interest. She overestimated her own attractiveness and underestimated Galos’s resistance to desire.

The White Dragon, once again knocked to the ground, finally fully came back to her senses.

The scent that made Galos feel the heat was gone too.

"Now, let’s talk business."

"I need real benefits."

Galos straightforwardly said, "I can accept compensation for just five-tenths of your wealth, but for the other five-tenths, I need your loyalty to repay the debt, and during the loyalty period, those other five-tenths will be held by me."

White Dragon Trish swayed her tail and said, "How about four-tenths?"

"You have no room for negotiation with me."

Galos firmly said.

Then, he confirmed the period and specific terms of loyalty.

For instance, for the next fifty years, the White Dragon would work for Galos to repay her debt, during which she won’t defy Galos’s orders, she can fight, guard, patrol for Galos... However, Galos cannot force her to perform missions destined to fail, cannot treat her like a slave or follower, cannot extort war spoils or new wealth she obtains during her servitude.

Dragons can accept serving kin.

But they would rather die than accept servitude.

This is a reasonable demand.

Because many similar precedents set the standard, Galos and White Dragon quickly finalized an agreement. Of course, neither of them knew any contract magic, nor had any contractual tools, nor were their oaths to the Divine Spirit strongly binding. The main leverage was Galos holding the wealth to ensure the White Dragon’s loyalty.

Then.

Trish followed Red Iron Dragon back to the Centaur Camp, settled the human affairs first, and then took Galos to her Dragon’s Nest to gather the wealth.

"She is about to become my follower."

Galos said, letting the tense Centaurs relax a little.

"I want to praise you, but I can’t think of appropriate words at this time. A young dragon making an adult dragon submit is a legendary, incredible feat."

Nick at the Centaur Camp offered his praise.

From the moment the White Dragon appeared and the two began their battle, this merchant had been watching nervously, afraid that the young dragon he had bet everything on would fall under the claws of the adult White Dragon.

The result proved his worries were unfounded.

The strength of this Death Omen Star refreshed his understanding of young dragons. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

He could easily defeat even an adult dragon.

Once he grows up, he will undoubtedly be a lord of some domain.

Don’t be fooled by the precarious environment of the Five-Colored Dragons and their lower overall capabilities compared to the Metal Dragons. Every now and then, some extraordinarily powerful individuals emerge among them, like monarchs occupying a domain, feared and unapproachable.

In the history of Bernardo Planet, the number of Evil Dragons remembered exceeds that of Metal Dragons.

Evil Dragons, once grown, are stronger than Metal Dragons.

This has already become a common perception among people about the Dragon Race.

Just in this era, the Twenty-Four-Winged Golden Dragon of the Metal Dragon Race is so overwhelmingly powerful, standing almost at the pinnacle of the Material Realm’s limits, and currently without a particularly outstanding overlord among Evil Dragons, Evil Dragons seem weaker.

"No need for excessive flattery."

Galos said.

Nick laughed, "Only practicality leads to the peak, your wisdom commands my respect."

Unnecessary words?

No, more words are needed.

He is shrewd, able to distinguish which of Galos’s words are serious and which are offhand remarks.

Galos narrowed his eyes slightly, not paying attention to the other’s little cunning, and said, "Nick, from today onward, you will become my agent in the south, my tentacle in the Human World.

"I will also give you the opportunity for rebirth. When you are determined and ready, I will perform Dragon Vein Transformation on you."

Nick’s smile disappeared, replaced by a serious expression, and he bowed again, his forehead touching the hard ground, saying, "I swear by my life and soul that I will never betray your expectations!"

Sometimes, going all in is a form of wisdom.

He has already decided to follow this path to the end.

Later, Nick received the communication method through Galos’s Communication Stone.

Galos wanted to establish a force belonging to the Dragon Race in the Federation’s heartland in the south, developing some intelligence, so he made Nick directly listen to his orders.

Galos didn’t want to handle trivial matters himself; such things ought to be handled by the Iron Dragon.

However.

Two days ago, the Iron Dragon began its sleep, now resting in Dragon Valley.

Solrog is twenty-two years old; this time is a high occurrence period for prolonged Dragon Sleep during the young dragon stage. He will need at least four to five years to wake up, and if slower, possibly seven to eight years.

Next time he awakens, he is likely to have become a Mind Mage.

A Mind Mage can split thoughts and think multitaskingly. Although the Molten Iron Clan is gradually expanding, even at the current stage, once he takes on the role of Mind Mage, the Iron Dragon will still be able to manage it well.

Additionally, Galos estimated that his own Dragon Sleep would come soon too.

Probably in the next one or two years, certainly not past twenty years of age.

"Before the Dragon Sleep, I can’t stir up any troubles."

Galos silently thought, "There are strong entities in the Border Area too; if I become too lively and attract attention and animosity, and happen to go into Dragon Sleep soon after, the Molten Iron Clan might face a catastrophic blow."

It’s not yet time to be recklessly arrogant.

The young dragons still need to hide their claws, like tigers lurking in the mountains, waiting for the right moment to show their brilliance.