Evolving Silver Dragon

Chapter 295: 293 Sleep Together Tonight_1

Translator: 549690339

Dragon Bone Wasteland.

One month after Otto left, this place had gone through earth-shattering changes.

Currently, most of the Dragon Bone Wasteland was occupied by the Death Lord and his undead minions, who were building skeleton towers on the ruins of the former city-states.

Due to a limited number of living creatures and corpses in the Dragon Bone Wasteland because of Otto, most of the Death Lord’s subsequent forces were transported from the Dark Domain through portals in the rifts.

Apart from the Death Lord, dragons gathered here recently were the other major power in the Dragon Bone Wasteland.

These dragons were divided into Color Dragons and Metal Dragon factions, the latter of which were currently entrenched in the ruins of a city-state called Har City.

In addition to Konoheim, they also enthusiastically supported a powerful Golden Dragon named Golden Flash of Fire, Gorden.

It was said that he was a renowned justice messenger on the continent and seemed to have participated in the battle against demonic invasions in the past.

The reason they chose this place was that the city-state was relatively intact and could accommodate many righteous warriors from various parts of the continent.

Even now, more and more heroic role models were paying their own way to join the Metal Dragons in their crusade against the evil undead.

Compared to the Metal Dragons, the Color Dragons seemed somewhat shabby.

Even among the Color Dragons, they didn’t get along with each other. The arrogant and self-centered evil dragons wouldn’t easily submit to others.

So these Color Dragons, even after arriving in the Dragon Bone Wasteland, just brought their dependents with them, found a place to squat, and attacked the undead according to their mood.

It was precisely because of their extremely loose state that Saru and Gaz easily infiltrated many of their dependents with spies.

However, since they came alone to the Dragon Bone Wasteland to cause trouble for the Death Lord, it also meant that these Color Dragons had great confidence in their strength.

At the very least, they were all at the level of ancient dragons or higher.

Aside from the Death Lord and dragons, the last and currently most low-key force was the Soaring Dragon Legion stationed in Yellow Sand City.

Saru and Gaz strictly followed Otto’s orders and never ran out to deliver heads themselves.

However, just today, Yellow Sand City welcomed a group of distinguished guests.

A plain-looking Silver Dragon-man, a Half-Elf girl wrapped in a long robe, a blue-haired girl with an explosive figure wearing revealing clothes.

And a strangely shaped wand floating in mid-air, constantly chattering all the way, making annoying noises.

Ordinary monsters in the Soaring Dragon Legion were not very familiar with this combination, but Saru and Gaz knew them very well.

These people were undoubtedly Otto, Sofia, Werlin, and Morey.

Not long ago, Werlin and Sofia found Otto and said they wanted to see the lively Dragon Bone Wasteland.

Knowing that he should keep a low profile recently, Otto split a part of himself from his main body, escorted them through the underground tunnel and directly into Yellow Sand City.

Morey, that scoundrel, naturally didn’t want to miss the spectacle of undead fighting dragons and shamelessly tagged along.

Among them, Werlin had the most explosive idea about coming to the Dragon Bone Wasteland.

Because there were many powerful dragons in the Dragon Bone Wasteland recently, in Werlin’s words, she wanted to see for herself if there were any dragons more suitable to be her temporary partner than Otto.

From start to finish, she wanted to lay a batch of dragon eggs to satisfy herself.

Whether or not it was with Otto was not that important. What she valued was the excellent genes of powerful dragons.

Although Saru and Gaz had prepared food and drinks for Otto and his party, their minds were clearly not focused on eating and drinking.

After getting an understanding of the surroundings, Otto pulled Bark, the leader of the lizardman scouts, over to be their guide.

Their first target was a powerful blue dragon called Thunder Tyrant. According to information provided by the spy infiltrated into his dependent’s group, his territory was not far from Yellow Sand City.

Werlin would personally examine whether this Blue Dragon qualified to become her partner.

As for Otto and Sofia, they were merely enjoying the show.

It seemed that the Death Lord’s business had been taken over by the dragon race. Since they were idle, they might as well follow Werlin around to get a sense of the dragon’s strength.

At the same time, Otto had his little scheme.

He was planning to find an opportunity to snack on something!

Because the three of them appeared in humanoid forms, Bark found robust Desert Giant Lizards for each of them to ride.

In the Dragon Bone Wasteland, Desert Giant Lizards were even better mounts than camels.

They were strong and had a certain combat ability, with excellent speed and endurance.

The only downside was that they were carnivorous and more expensive to raise than camels.

But for the wealthy Otto, these were no problems at all!

Just as the intelligence had shown, Thunder Tyrant’s territory was not far away, and after learning that Otto and his companions were here to surrender, the Blue Dragon easily accepted them into his ranks.

Thunder Tyrant was a typical evil dragon, and he barely took care of his dependents.

At most, he would make an appearance when someone pledged their loyalty, and then he would find a place to sleep. Except for eating and going out to fight, he hardly wanted to see anyone.

In the midst of an unpleasant smell, Otto looked at the unhappy Werlin with some curiosity.

So he asked curiously, “What’s wrong, doesn’t Thunder Tyrant suit your taste?”

In fact, Otto already had an answer in his mind. Judging by size alone, Thunder Tyrant was only about twenty meters long, which was far inferior compared to him.

When it came to dragons, comparison was what they feared the most.

It was only natural for Werlin to look down on him.

Werlin gave Otto a glance, her meaning couldn’t have been more obvious.

Then she opened her mouth, looking like she wanted to say something but hesitated. However, before she could speak, a centaur approached.

He nodded to Werlin and then pointed at her, saying loudly, “You are lucky. The great Thunder Tyrant has taken a liking to you. Go to his bedchamber tonight.

Who knows, you might even become the mistress of the Thunder Legion!”

Upon hearing this, Werlin’s expression instantly froze, while Otto and Sofia struggled to suppress their laughter on the side.

Well, now Werlin might not have been interested in Thunder Tyrant, but he took an interest in her.