For Ein Mezus, life in the Chaos Abyss was actually quite good.
There were people serving her every day, which wasn't much for a Supreme Immemorial Dragon like her. But compared to the boring daily routine in the mortal plane, there would be "surprises" every day in the Chaos Abyss.
As a matter of fact, the lizardmen came again early in the morning and danced a bunch of messy hula dances in front of him. They couldn't help but shout "Great Dragon", "Great Ancestor", "Protect us" and so on in the wrinkled dragon language.
The one leading the shouting was a Inferno Kobold Shaman. Although this creature knew the draconic language, it was limited by the structure of its tongue, so it wasn't very good. The lizardmen's accent had the gloomy and tongue-like sounds of cold-blooded animals, which made it even more difficult to imitate.
It had to be said that the strange draconic rapping, coupled with the lizardmen, ogres, and kobolds dancing a messy grass skirt ritual dance, was quite an amusing farce. Every day at dawn, Little Red would be able to enjoy such a strange comical performance, and she would always clap her hands in delight.
For the lizardmen, being able to use a holy artifact to summon an Immemorial Red Dragon was both a great surprise and a great fear.
When the current generation's Great Shaman Mo discovered that the blood-red heartstone that had been passed down from generation to generation could actually be used to summon dragons, it was already an unexpected surprise for the entire lizardmen tribe. Together with the lizardmen's psychic witchcraft and beast-taming secret techniques, the lizardmen tribe's power increased explosively.
However, this holy artifact actually managed to summon an Immemorial Red Dragon just a few days ago. This was a great surprise to the lizardmen, to the point where they couldn't take it anymore!
Evil dragons all had large appetites. It was precisely because of their powerful predatory instincts that they were able to become demon lords … A single territory wouldn't be able to support more than one dragon, even if it was a male and a female dragon!
By the way, it was common for Dragons to be stronger than male dragons. That was why it was quite normal for a male dragon to kick out a male dragon for the sake of mating …
Cough, since Dragon City was a gathering place for Dragons, there would definitely be a large number of vassal species serving them. At the very least, the dragons wouldn't have to personally hunt for food. Even Little Red, who lived in Sulfur Mountain City, still had dozens of manticores and demon vultures under her command. The entire back mountain was her hunting ground.
Alright then, after saying so much, I just wanted to prove one thing — Little Red's appetite was truly frightening.
So what if he ate a lamb for a meal? Others ate a cow in one mouthful …
This time, Little Red wasn't a volunteer soldier who brought her own rations. She didn't have any intention of saving up for her employer. Since she had hired a dragon, she should at least make sure that she was full.
It wasn't easy to hunt in the Chaos Abyss, but this evil dragon was very picky about its food. It didn't eat creatures that were too highly demonized in the Chaos Abyss, and it even had to cook food with spices and seasonings. No matter if it was a hunter or a chef, they all faced the most severe test. The pitiful lizardmen tribe was currently using the entire tribe's rations to feed this terrifying dragon.
It would have been fine if the Red Dragon Queen had only asked for food. However, the problem was that the Red Dragon Queen had even higher requirements. She even asked for wine. Wine was considered a luxury in the Chaos Abyss. However, a single barrel of strong wine that could last ten dwarves for a week would only take a single sip for the Red Dragon Queen. Not only that, this Red Dragon Queen's alcohol tolerance was ridiculously high.
Whenever someone treated her to a meal, she would ask for more than a hundred barrels of wine. In the morning, she would drink several dozen barrels of wine. In a way, it could be said that Ein Mezus was living even more freely than in the mortal plane now that the alcohol restriction had been lifted. It was just that the lizardmen tribe had to suffer.
The Bloodspear lizardmen leader, Gray Blade, did some careful calculations. If the Red Dragon Queen really had a falling out with her, considering how powerful the Red Dragon Queen was when she fought against that powerful Holy Knight, not even his entire tribe would be a match for her.
The end result was that his entire tribe became the Immemorial Red Dragon's subordinates. They worked hard to serve her. They hunted wild animals for her and purchased wine for her. They were even afraid that she would be bored to the point of looking for something to do, so they organized sacrificial ceremonies and dance performances for her to relieve her boredom.
"… Why did the God Equipment left behind by our ancestors summon such a powerful dragon? Weren't there only a few dragon beasts before? Even ordinary black dragons don't listen to this God Equipment's summon. Why did an Immemorial Red Dragon come? "
It was a stone heart that was as large as a person. It was so life-like that it seemed alive. However, it was covered in a layer of stone that looked like scales.
Ten years ago, Gray Blade, who wasn't the tribe leader at the time, accidentally discovered the wondrous use of this God Equipment.
As long as he dripped a drop of blood on the stone, the heart would tremble slightly as if it was beating like a real heart. It would give off mystical vibrations that would attract nearby dragon beasts to listen to the God Equipment's owner's commands.
And so, Gray Blade, who had obtained the God Equipment's golden finger, was continuously promoted. He became the CEO and married a beautiful, rich, and beautiful woman … I mean, he killed the previous tribe leader, married the previous tribe leader's second wife, and became the new tribe leader. It would seem that the lizardmen's relationships were quite chaotic as well.
But soon, Gray Blade discovered the limitations of this God Equipment. While it was quite attractive to low-level dragon beasts, it would only give a slight favorable impression to higher-level dragon beasts. Any higher level dragon beasts wouldn't be able to respond to the God Equipment at all. In fact, it would be quite easy to cause a disaster for the lizardmen.
Fortunately, or perhaps unfortunately, no matter how much blood was poured on the heart, the dragons wouldn't even look at it. In fact, the blood would even make the dragons feel uncomfortable and have the effect of driving them away.
And now, this God Equipment actually summoned an Immemorial Red Dragon, and an incredibly friendly Red Dragon Queen at that. This was the same as casually spending two dollars to win a grand prize of thirty million. Happiness came so quickly that it was almost unbelievable.
"I am the tribe leader chosen by the heavens. I shall rule over this entire dimension!"
Back then, Gray Blade had been so high-spirited and ambitious.
But now, Gray Blade was quite confused as he stood in front of the altar. Back then, he had been overjoyed when he saw Ein Mezus and his ambition to rule over the entire dimension. Now, he was filled with endless regret. It wasn't necessarily a good thing to summon such a strong fighter.
"Tribe leader, if we continue like this, our winter food …"
"I got it. Let them continue purchasing it. If it's not enough, then go steal some more from the mushroommen. Right, purchase some more magical meat. That dragon doesn't want to eat it, so we can keep it for winter … "
"Tribe leader, we don't have enough alcohol again …"
"… Go buy some at the Onibaba market! Do we have any more soul coins in the storeroom? "
"Tribe leader, the red dragon thinks that our dancing ogres are too ugly! She thinks that the old shaman's singing is terrible. "
"… Go to the Onibaba market and buy some pretty slaves. Elves are the best. The hunting team should go look for some as well! What are you all standing around for? Go look for some! "
"Tribe leader …"
"Speak!"
Gray Blade was so angry that he was on the verge of exploding. But when he thought about the red dragon's sharp fingernails that were even larger than his own and the red dragon's terrible reputation, he could only endure it.
"… The red dragon said that she wants to eat a barbecued Death Bull for lunch. Also, she thinks that it's too noisy and wants someone to sing her lullaby. Right, she thinks that living on the mountain is too simple and crude. She wants to know when her dragon cave will be finished. "
At this moment, Gray Blade really wanted to throw down his throne as the tribe leader. What was a Death Bull? It was a Legend-ranked creature that would kill anyone it glared at. An Immemorial Red Dragon could be considered a delicacy, but could lizardmen hunt it?
Dragon cave? An Immemorial Red Dragon's dragon cave? Even selling off the Bloodspear Tribe probably wouldn't be enough.
Lullaby? That seemed possible …
Gray Blade shook his head. It would be better if fewer people knew about this embarrassing matter. Gritting his teeth, he decided to get up and personally sing a lullaby to the red dragon.
"Tribe leader?"
"What now!? Can't you all make your own decisions? "
Finally, Gray Blade exploded. But then, he noticed that the lizardman had a terrified expression as he pointed at something not far away.
"That super strong Holy Knight from the other day is coming!"
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