Red Dragon Emperor: More children, more blessings, stronger
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Find a partner of a different race to have children with.

Xi Mu was thinking about one thing. There was no difference between humans except for their race. The problem was other races, such as elves.

Were Night Elves and Forest Elves considered different races?

Although they were both elves, they had been separated for so long. Could they still be considered as one race?

Shaking the huge dragon, Xi Mu stopped thinking about such things.

Who cares? He could just marry another forest elf in the future. Even if they were of the same race, he would not lose out.

Outside the Dragon's Lair

"Wow, are these your little brother and sister? So cute ~"

Gwendolyn stood in front of her three aunts and looked at the child in their arms.

His younger siblings, who possessed the Red Dragon bloodline, were just like Gwendolyn. Their faces would not be wrinkled after birth and would appear very smooth.

Even though she wasn't as intelligent as Gwendolyn, who could speak the next day, she could already speak a little after so many days of learning.

Xi Mu believed that the strength of one's talent would also affect this.

"Yes, Little Doreen, I'll have to trouble you to take care of your younger siblings and ensure their safety.”

Sira smiled gently.

"Sister ~"

Valentine grabbed the corner of his mother's skirt and was a little afraid to face Gwendolyn, only revealing half of his face.

Unlike Gwendolyn, Valentine's dragon characteristics were not as obvious. If one looked closely, one would notice that there were only one or two red dragon scales on his hands.

It did not grow dragon horns or dragon tails.

It seemed that they had inherited less of Ximu's genes. Most of them had inherited their mother's bloodline.

This was also the reason why they did not have an S grade talent.

"Yes, I'm listening. Don't worry. No matter what happens in the future, you just have to shout my name and I'll come to help you.”

Gwendolyn couldn't be happier now that she had a younger brother and sister.

Even her other two younger siblings did not dare to greet her. She was really too timid.

She clearly dared to see her father, so why didn't she dare to see her sister?

Ever since she had sensed the dragon's might from Ximu, Gwendolyn had felt that her father was very dignified and terrifying. If she had nothing to do, she wouldn't dare to trouble her father.

" Alright, Little Doreen, don't disturb your younger siblings. Hurry up and practice your magic today. Don't forget, you swore to become a high-ranking mage like your mother before you turn two."

Sylvia walked over and patted Gwendolyn's head.

He gestured for Gwendolyn to go to the training ground and not disturb his younger siblings.

"Hmph, it's just becoming a high-level Magician. I'm only one year old now, so I still have a year. There's no rush. What's important now is my younger siblings.”

Gwendolyn snorted and placed her hands on her hips confidently.

He was only one year old, but he was already a middle-level mage. Wasn't it easy for him to become a high-level mage?

"Girl, you're good at everything, but you're too conceited. You're really…"

Sylvia was about to say that she had really received the true teachings of the Red Dragon.

He suddenly realized the identity of His Majesty and could only stop halfway.

At the same time, Gwendolyn was also the only child who had inherited the West Shepherd Red Dragon bloodline.

Look at her younger brothers and sisters, none of them inherited Xi Mu's personality.

All of them hid behind their mother in fear. It was impossible to tell that they were the descendants of a dragon.

"Sister Sylvia, let's not talk about Little Doreen. We believe that Little Doreen can do it.”

Bess and the other two aunts had witnessed Gwendolyn's talent.

If their child had such talent, so what if he was arrogant and conceited?

"Mom, look. Aunty understands me the best. You're clearly my mother. How can you belittle your own daughter?”

Gwendolyn was delighted to hear her aunts 'words.

This was his elder.

Mothers these days are really too long-winded. They lecture me all day long. It'll hurt my confidence, okay?

"Little Doreen ~"

Sylvia's eyes became a little terrifying.

"Uh…I'm sorry, Mom! I'll go practice magic immediately!"

Although Gwendolyn was so jumpy, if she really saw her mother, Sylvia, getting angry…

She would definitely be the first to shrink her neck in fear.

Who would dare to easily provoke their angry parents?

Seeing Gwendolyn running away in such a hurry, everyone looked at each other and smiled.

other side

Damar landed in front of Chris.

"Damar, let me ask you something.”

Chris asked.

"Speak, Chief Chris."

Damar combed his feathers.

"Have you, the Forest Eagles, noticed any manticore movements or figures in the past six months?”

Half a year ago, after discovering the Giant Forest Eagle, Ximu had given Chris a mission.

He asked the Forest Eagles to pay close attention to the manticore's movements.

Xi Mu had long guessed that these manticore lions were outsiders.

" No, we Forest Eagles wander around the Torkafa Mountain Range every day. We've never seen a group of manticore lions, not even a strand of hair."

Damar shook his head.

Even if he did find something, he would definitely inform His Majesty first.

He couldn't wait for Chris to ask.

"Is that so? Alright then, you can go do your own thing. Remember, if you find a group of manticore lions during your patrol, you must inform His Majesty the first thing you do.”

Chris reminded.

"Don't worry about that, Chief Chris.”

Damar said a few words to Chris and exchanged some feelings before flying away.

He began his patrol.

Chris stood on the ground and looked at Damar's back.""Son of a b * tch, if only we gnolls could fly too. When the great Creator created us gnolls, couldn't he have added a pair of wings?”

Chris mercilessly ridiculed the Creator.

Anyway, that Creator couldn't hear him, so he wasn't afraid at all.

Without mentioning the name of the god, the god had no idea which creature of the next generation had cursed him.

Yawning, Chris turned around and returned to his Shattered Bone Tribe's resting area.

Each tribe had a clear division of their territory. The Broken Bone Tribe had the largest territory.

The reason was that the Shattered Bone Tribe had contributed the most and was very strong.

Chris was also the most obedient and useful wild dog in West Herd, so he naturally received better treatment.

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"Thank you for the reader's suggestion. After some consideration, it's indeed not bad. The next time I fuse my talents, I will also describe the changes in the main character's appearance. The main character's senses will be stronger after he becomes stronger."

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