"He's confused, plain and simple," said one of the red dragons, "one of us?" I said it was an accident or an instrumental injury. ”

"Perhaps—" Taranistaz's voice startled the other dragons, who lowered his head to look at Crassus.

"But because you know me, you answer my questions at the same time! You have the privilege of going into the deepest part of here! Come on! I will take you to meet a person who will settle it all for us, she knows all dragons as well as she knows her children! She will recognize you and learn the truth. ”

"Will you take me to Alekstaza?"

"It's none other than her. Climb up my neck if you can. ”

Although Crassus was weak, he managed to climb up without hesitation. Not only did the idea of finally being able to ask for help motivate him, but he also really wanted the opportunity to meet the people he loved, even if she didn't recognize him at all.

The red dragon led Crassus through long tunnels and rooms of déjà vu. Some hints of memory were stirred up, but they still didn't satisfy Crassus. Even when they came face to face with many other dragons, everyone felt strange to this person who once knew everything about the Red Dragons.

When the caregiver flew him here, he wished he was awake. The scenery that surrounded the Red Dragons evoked some of his memories. Besides, is there anything more glorious than seeing a dragon at the top of a mountain? Towering peaks, hundreds of ravines between cliffs, are the gateway to the kingdom of Alexstaza. It is now impossible to count how many centuries have passed, and Crassus has always mourned its loss in his heart. A dragon era has passed.

Perhaps, once convinced, Her Excellency the Queen, she will let me see the land of the dragons before she decides what to do with me.

Taranistaz's massive body struck a light ride through the high, smooth tunnel. Crassus loved this rare race. Enjoy spending time with them, but now, when he may be placed in a position of absolute presence, he prefers to like himself for who he really is.

A blinding but comforting heat suddenly appeared in front of them. The reddish heat warmed Crassus's inside and out, and reminded him of a time ago, when he was learning to grow between heaven and earth. Crassus came here for a while, when the brief memories of life came alive in his mind. For the first time, he felt his presence.

They came to the source of the blazing heat, the mouth of a huge cave. Taranistaz knelt down at the entrance, bowed his head and read in a deep voice: "By your permission, my Queen. ”

"Taran? You're back? A delicate, elegant, and divine voice replied. Have you found a good fish?

A wry smile appeared on Crassus's face - even 10,000 years ago, Her Majesty was like this...... The word "gluttony" may seem a bit disrespectful, but ...... Crassus had to admit the fact that he felt that the terrible things he was going to say might not be as important to the queen as the fish.

When Crassus and Taranistaz walked in, everything imaginable that could happen to Crassus vanished. Because Crassus saw a man who could control his mind and body...... Dragon.

An astonishing glow of fiery radiation emanated from the shimmering red dragon's body. Everywhere and even in the crevices of the room. Alexstasa is the most representative dragon of the race. Her body was four or five times the size of Crassus's step-down dragon Taranistaz. Still, when Crassus looked at her, he could feel an inherent docility coming out from beneath her massive physique. The Empress of Life moved a fragile dragon egg from under her body to a ventilated area that she confirmed safe.

She was surrounded by dragon eggs, more and more. These eggs were just laid by her, and they were very numerous. Each egg occupies the same small space vertically, which is very small compared to the mother. Crassus counted. There are three dozen in total. Only half of these eggs hatch, and only half of these eggs survive to adulthood. However, this is how dragons thrive. A difficult beginning heralds the glory and miracles of life to come.

The picture presented in front of you is rows of flowers. However, it stands to reason that these plants cannot survive in such an environment, especially underground. The walls are covered with creepers, while the floor is covered with purple oleanders. The empress's nest is decorated with golden lilies, while roses and orchids line up in resting places. All plants thrive on the glory of the Empress of Life.

A clear spring flowed through the cave, and the mother dragon could reach it when she was thirsty. The murmuring of the water flows quietly, adding to the quiet atmosphere.

Crassus's mount lowered his head so that he could come down easily. Crassus stepped on the floor of the cave and knelt down, staring intently at Alexstasa.

"My Empress."

But instead she turned her gaze to the giant dragon that had brought Crassus: "Taran, where is my fish?" ”

"Honorable Empress...... On my way to find food for you, I received a summons from other companions...... We had a very strange guest...... I dare to bring him to you......"

Taranistaz's massive body moved through the tall cave without hindrance, and he took two steps back, bowed his head, and said to the Red Dragon Queen.

"That's no fish!"

The Red Dragon Queen let out a willful and sharp grumble, she flapped her wings, her huge body flew away from the brightly shiny dragon eggs, her body flashed with red light, Crassus's eyes flickered, and in the next second, a woman with red hair and a appearance similar to that of a night elf fell from the sky and appeared in front of Crassus and Taranistaz.

"Her Excellency ...... Queen"

Crassus muttered—of course he knew that it was Her Excellency the Queen's humanoid form—and although the appearance of the Red Dragon Queen hadn't changed even after ten thousand years, Crassus couldn't help but feel a pang of warmth in his heart as he looked at the scene in front of him.

Crassus remembered the most pleasant time for him—a memory that would forever linger in the depths of his soul, but it was only tens of thousands of years that had darkened everything—and now, seeing it all again, Crassus couldn't help but sigh with emotion. (To be continued......)