The Lance Plane was a paradise for dragons.
However, the prerequisite was that you had to be an orthodox dragon.
Emerald dragons could not compare to pure gold dragons, but they were still considered true dragons. However, it was a pity that the Green Dragon that came along this time was not one of the orthodox Dragon Clan.
If this inferior dragon's claws were a little harder and its strength was a little stronger, it was possible for it to make a name for itself. However, they would still be rejected by the true dragons who claimed to have pure bloodlines.
If the emerald dragons that followed Armas to Lance became dragon lords, there would be no problem. However, if those green dragons became dragon lords, they would definitely be attacked by the other dragons nearby.
This was an unwritten rule in the Lance Plane. Even Armas could not do anything about it.
Back in the Faern Plane, Armas had made a lot of promises in one go to recruit the dragons. He had also painted a picture of a perfect paradise for dragons. If it couldn't be realized now, it would inevitably cause them to be disloyal and abandon it.
Armas, the grade 3 thunder dragon, could not help but fall silent after hearing Grimm's question.
"Sir, now that you've recruited a strong army, why don't you take the opportunity to expand your territory?" Grim sneered maliciously, clearly trying to fan the flames.
Armas knew that Armas was just trying to fish in troubled waters, but the wizard's suggestion hit him in his weak spot. He could not help but hesitate.
"I only realized it after I came here. You dragons often fight amongst yourselves over territory. The winner gets the land, and the loser is forced to leave. Isn't that the truth? "Grimm continued to persuade Armas.
"But our Dragon Clan will never kill each other. Even the losers will be able to leave smoothly with their wealth. We will not allow outsiders to trample on our bottom line! "Armas said arrogantly.
Obviously, it did not have a good impression of wizards who killed people to the point of death and were ruthless towards their own people.
"Of course, of course. I will not force you to go against the dragon spirit." Grimm chuckled. "However, Lord Armes, the next time you want to banish a dragon, can you give us a heads up first? You want the land and the people, and I want the loser … As long as the loser leaves its territory, it has nothing to do with you, right? "
Armes was speechless. He was once again shocked by the shrewdness and calculation of the human wizard.
These human Sorcerers seemed to have no principles or bottom line. Even among their own kind, they could not avoid tearing flesh off their bones. They were even more vicious to outsiders. However, no matter how he thought about it, this seemed to be the only way to solve this problem.
After all, this time, he had been able to smuggle eleven dragons from the Faern Plane to the Lance Plane. He had 'helped' out greatly. According to the contract between Armes and Alice, the Tier 3 Dragon would have to work for a long time before she could repay such a large sum of money.
Armes gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"I'll chase away these dragons for you. I won't charge you anything … However, from today onwards, I'll deal with the Dragon Lords in the territories that I've taken a liking to. You'll be in charge of taking care of the Draconid armies and subordinate forces. If … if there are unexpected gains, I … I want half … "
Grim smiled leisurely.
Armes' words were vague, but Grimm understood what he was trying to say.
Obviously, Armes wanted a share of the profits, but he didn't want to be stained with the blood of his own kind.
From now on, Armes would be able to challenge his own kind in the name of a Dragon Lord. If the Dragon Lord lost, Armes would have no choice but to let the Dragon Lord leave with his wealth. At that time, the human Sorcerers would be responsible for ambushing the Dragon Lord.
The unexpected gains he was talking about were probably the Dragon Lord's personal treasures.
Although this was not Grimm's original intention, Grimm still agreed and signed a new alliance contract with Armes.
After the contract was signed, Armes commanded the twelve dragons to rush out of the metal fortress and pounce on the female dragon and the six male dragons that were still hovering in the sky.
To be honest, even the rank 3 Feliba was shocked when she saw a large group of dragons rushing out of the metal fortress, not to mention the rank 1 and 2 male dragons.
However, without any explanation, the group of giant dragons that suddenly appeared pounced on them, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, and launched an attack on their own kind.
They were outnumbered, and the dragons under Armes' command were of a higher rank than the female dragon's team. The two sides only clashed for a few rounds in the sky before one of the dragons in the team turned around and ran away.
Dragon Incantation shook the sky …
Unfortunately, no matter how the female dragon cursed and roared, Armes did not say a word. Instead, he brought his beloved emerald dragon, Erytina, and attacked the female dragon.
Two rank 3 dragons worked together to deal with a single rank 3 female dragon. Even Feliba, who called herself the "Star of Doom", could not withstand the ferocious attacks.
Dragon blood rained down from the sky, and dragon scales the size of washbasins fell from the sky.
Unable to withstand the pincer attack of the two dragons, the female dragon finally decided to retreat. Flapping her tattered red wings, she desperately flew back to her territory. As for the male dragons that were still fighting on the battlefield, she could not care less about them.
Although they had the upper hand, Armes and the other dragons did not kill all of them. To be more precise, the Dragon Alliance did not allow dragons to kill each other. It was fine to fight for a mate or territory, but killing their own kind was not allowed.
If a dragon killed its own kind, it would be punished by the great Dragon God and become the common enemy of all dragons.
Therefore, even though Armes and the other dragons were much stronger in terms of rank and number, he could only watch as the dragons ran away.
"Gaz 'luwe, send out your eyeball guards and investigate the whereabouts and territories of all the dragons. Hmph, how dare they come to our territory to show off. I'll find a chance to get rid of them one by one … "Grimm snorted coldly as he watched the two groups of dragons leave one after the other.
"As you wish!"
The dragon plague that had troubled him for half a year was finally over. Gaz 'luwe was filled with anger and fury. With Grimm's permission, a rock in a hidden corner of the mountain where the metal fortress was located was gently moved to one side, revealing a huge entrance. Thirty to forty metal eyeballs swarmed out like a swarm of bees, chasing after the dragons as they flew into the distance.
At the same time, more maintenance androids poured out of the metal fortress and began to repair the outer walls and magic cannons. There were even androids that gathered large chunks of rock from nearby and stuck them on the outer walls.
That way, even dragons with their super eyesight would not be able to quickly identify the location of the metal fortress if they flew past from afar.
Under Gaz 'luwe's control, the metal fortress was still continuously mining the metal veins beneath the mountain. The energy it needed came entirely from the Magic Furnace, and it did not rely on external sources. This way, it would not attract any attention.
After smoothing out the development plans of the Lance Dimension with a few words, Grimm once again returned to the Blazing Flame Monarch through the Teleportation Formation.
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Wizard World, Blazing Flame Monarch.
He had just come out of the Teleportation Formation when he met Gargamel, who had hurried over to welcome him.
"Have you dealt with the captives and spoils of war?"
"Yes!" Gargamel replied respectfully, "All of the spoils of war have been stored in the Wizard's Pagoda's warehouse. As for the captives, they've been locked up on the second floor of the Wizard's Pagoda. Also … Since my lord has returned successfully, do you think we should prepare a grand welcoming banquet tonight? "
Hearing this, Grimm paused and muttered to himself for a moment.
Even though he was not interested in such banquets, as the members of his family gradually grew stronger and expanded, such banquets would become a necessity. After all, this was an important way for the members of the family to get to know each other.
"Yes, I think that's fine. Just do as you see fit. The time is tonight, and the location is set to be on the third floor of the Wizard's Pagoda … "
"Understood, my lord. I'll go and make the preparations right away!" Nodding repeatedly, Gargamel gave a simple report of the Wizard's Pagoda's situation before leaving quickly.
Walking slowly to the residence on the fourth floor of the Wizard's Pagoda, Grimm was not surprised to see Mary reclining on a large bed in the room.
At some point in time, she had changed into a thin and soft black silk robe.
The silk robe was not large, and it barely covered Mary's delicate shoulders. It revealed her smooth and beautiful snow-white neck, complete collarbone, and a small portion of her flesh. As for the bottom, it did not even reach her knees, revealing Mary's slender calves and beautiful, round ankles.
"Why … That Alice didn't let you stay there for the night?" Mary's delicate and charming face was filled with a faint smile and unconcealable jealousy, "Have you settled the matters on Lance's side?"
Even Grimm could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as Mary's perfect, jade-like body gently stretched on the silky bed.
"Then do you have any plans for the celebration?" Mary continued to ask in a seductive tone.
She rolled around on the bed like a young lady. As her movements increased, the corners of the silk robe opened and closed, revealing her smooth, white thighs. Even the alluring triangular area became faintly discernible, causing Grimm to lose his breath.
"I had wanted to take a bath and change before the banquet … but I've changed my mind!"
"Oh … What did you change your mind about?" Mary curiously stopped rolling around and asked as she propped herself up.
Looking at the boundless beauty that was enough to make him restless, Grimm roared in annoyance, "I've decided. Before the banquet, I'll … eat you up!"
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