Although there were some twists and turns in the process, the outcome was satisfactory.
After Alice was rescued, Cheff brought her back to the Tower of Destiny to rest and recover, while Mary quickly recovered after enjoying a feast of blood. Even Armes and Aledina, who were the coolies, recovered quickly after a series of intensive treatment and treatment.
Facing a Tier 3 dragon that was fighting back with all its might, even if everyone's strength was several times that of the dragon's, it was inevitable that they would be in a mess.
However, after this battle, everyone's attitude was different from before.
Back when Grimm was still a Tier 2 Fire Shaman, the two Tier 3 Dragons and the Tier 2 Olivia had always been subservient to him. They had never put in the effort to do anything. One of the most fundamental reasons was that Grimm's strength back then was not enough to control these powerful beings from other worlds and races.
Now, Grimm had successfully become a Tier 3 Fire Shaman, and he had the help of a powerful Tier 3 female Vampire and an Elemental Mechanical Arm. More importantly, he had a Puppet Dragon that could fight a Tier 4 dragon to a draw.
Under these hard conditions, these guys who were neither friendly nor aloof finally put away their petty thoughts and began to seriously consider and obey Grim's orders.
In the end, the only thing that could win the loyalty of these powerful beings was strength!
Undeniably powerful strength!
"Olivia, you've seen the Shadow Dragon just now. What do you think? It's more suitable for you than the Water Dragon, right?" Grimm asked the female Assassin.
Upon hearing Grimm's question, Olivia's overflowing spirit undulations shook a little.
"You … Are you sure you want to give me the complete Shadow Dragon? I … I can guarantee that I will successfully advance to Tier 3 and obtain some powerful shadow-related skills! "
"Then it's yours!" Grimm was never stingy when it came to treating his own people.
Armes and Redina, who had transformed into their human forms and were receiving treatment from the Crimson Shaman, glared at Olivia with disgust. At this moment, they had figured out the true identity of this black-clothed female assassin.
Due to their racial instincts, they loathed and hated this Olivan from the depths of their souls. If it weren't for Grimm's dignity, they would have already transformed into their dragon forms and unleashed their dragon breath on the female Dragon Devourer.
However, seeing how generous and generous Grimm was, the two Wyrms couldn't help but be tempted.
"Grimm …" Armes hesitated for a moment before stammering, "This time … we … we caught a lot of … dragons …"
When Armes said "we", he blushed, which was rare for him.
It couldn't be helped. During the several large-scale battles in Lance, the two Tier 3 Dragons had too many misgivings to worry about, so they had barely put in any effort. If Armes and Redina had gone all out during the battle in the Northern Wilderness, none of the five Tier 3 Dragons would have escaped.
Therefore, when Armes was' bargaining 'with Grimm, he had a guilty conscience and was unable to talk back.
Upon seeing her partner's cowardly look, the emerald dragon beauty Aretina who was standing by the side anxiously pushed him away and stood up by herself.
"Lord Grimm, we'd like to ask for a batch of young dragons to strengthen our ranks. What do you think?"
Grimm squinted his eyes and smiled faintly.
"I remember that you already have eight Green Dragons under you!"
Aretina said sadly, "They're just Green Dragons. Their combat strength and bloodline can never be compared to a pure-blooded Dragon. In the Lance Plane, Green Dragons with low combat strength are looked down upon! "
Grimm smiled. It seemed that bloodline theory was very popular among the Dragon Race.
Just when Aretina thought that this matter was hopeless and her face was filled with sorrow, Grimm suddenly spoke again.
"Aretina, if you suddenly have a batch of pure-blooded Dragons under you, with your talent, you can also become a Great Dragon Lord!"
The two Wyrms trembled, and Armes hurried to explain.
"Grimm, don't think too much! We're not asking for those young dragons to establish our own faction. We … we just can't bear to see them being slaughtered at such a young age … "
Aretina's face turned deathly pale.
"No, no, no …" Grimm smiled as he explained, "I think you've misunderstood. I'm not worried that you have ulterior motives, but I really want to raise the two of you to become Great Dragon Lords! "
The two Wyrms were stunned, looking at Grimm in disbelief.
Aledina's breathing became heavy and her face started to turn red.
"You … You want to … raise us … to become Great Dragon Lords?" Armes asked in shock.
"With your talent and strength, you won't be able to display your true abilities if you stay in the Magus World all day. If you want to, you can recruit subordinates from the Grade 1 and 2 Wyrms you've captured. Whoever is willing to submit and sign a loyalty contract can return to Lance with you. "
"At that time, with the eight Green Dragons and a new batch of pure-blooded Dragon subordinates, at least among the Tier 3 Dragons, you'll have the right to be called the Great Dragon Lords and become the overlords of Lance," Roland said with a smile.
The two Wyrms held their breaths at the same time, repeating the words' Great Dragon Lords' in their hearts. The agitation and confusion in their hearts intertwined, and it was difficult to calm them down.
The Crimson Family had captured more than thirty Wyrms this time. They didn't dare say anything about the Grade 2 Wyrms with solid eyes. However, the Grade 1 Wyrms had only just matured and had yet to experience the dangers of the plane. As long as they scared and pacified them a little, there was a high chance they'd be recruited.
If they turned into a Wyrms and walked around arrogantly in front of them, most of them would be scared out of their wits and run out to beg for help.
Armes and Aretina's hearts burned hot enough to fry eggs when they imagined the scene of the Wyrms bowing down to them.
"R-really?" Armes couldn't believe what he'd just heard.
Then, he grimaced in pain because Aretina had pinched his waist hard.
"Looks like it's true!" Aretina finally nodded with certainty.
"Not only will I allow you to take a batch of Wyrms with you, but … after you occupy a territory in Lance, you can form an alliance with the Everlasting Capital and the Crimson Family. You can spread the word that as long as any Dragon Lord chooses to side with you, they will no longer be attacked by the Crimson Family! "
The two Wyrms Family's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but lower their heads to ponder Grim's suggestion.
After all, there were tens of thousands of Wyrms Family in all sizes.
They were scattered in every corner of the plane. Apart from a few that were under the wings of a powerful high-ranked Wyrms, the rest could come and go as they pleased.
Even the Grade 4 Wyrms Leaders could only command one or two hundred Wyrms under their command.
For a Tier 3 Wyrms like Armes, having a dozen Wyrms by his side was already considered a powerful force. If … If everything that Grimm promised him was true, then Armes believed that his title as the Great Lord of the Dragon Clan might really come true.
A Tier 3 Great Lord whose authority surpassed that of a Tier 4 Wyrms …
Armes licked his lips repeatedly. He could not help but feel his heart racing again because of the illusory word.
"Don't worry. Leave the Lance Plane to me! I promise I'll raise a huge Wyrms Army for you, and I'll beat up any Wyrms that doesn't listen to me … "Armes boasted as he patted his chest.
Grim's lips moved slightly, as if he was communicating with someone in the distance using magic. After a while, he turned to Armes and said, "You can go now. I've already spoken to Meryl, so you can go recruit those Wyrms Lords! "
Armes and Edina no longer cared about healing their injuries, and rushed out of the Hall of Witchcraft.
Seeing the two Wyrms hurrying away, Mary walked to Grim's side and asked curiously, "Why are you being so nice to those two Wyrms? Be careful, they might bite you when they grow up! "
"The Lance Plane is unstable …" Grim sighed, "If we let the monster grow, I'm worried that it might backstab us at a critical moment. So, let's help Eternal Capital attract some hatred and find it an opponent to fight against. Try to suppress its ambitions! "
Grim could not help but worry about this.
The Crimson Family's foundation was still too weak, and they had only occupied two secondary planes so far.
The Goblin Plane provided the Crimson Family with a steady supply of metal ores and goblins suitable for crafting. It was a low-level plane that lacked resources. The Lance Plane was the only resource plane in the Crimson Family's hands. Apart from basic minerals and flora and fauna, the most attractive thing was undoubtedly the Wyrms.
To put it bluntly, it was the Lance Plane's endless supply of Wyrms Dragons that supported the Crimson Family's rapid development. If this resource plane was cut off, the Crimson Family would immediately fall into a situation where they could no longer continue.
So, as the head of the Crimson Family, Grim had no choice but to think ahead and start planning for the future of the Crimson Family.
A lone tree does not make a forest!
The Crimson Family controlled too few planes.
At the very least, the two Secondary Planes couldn't support Grimm's lofty ideals and ambitions.
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