The Dragon Who Devoured the World: Beginning with Rebirth as a Black Dragon

Saron left here after settling everything.

Back to the canyon in the depths of the Badtooth tribe.

Saron's eyes lit up when he returned to the cave in the canyon.

It really shines.

I saw a beautifully carved topaz placed at intervals in the cave in front of me.

Topaz is originally transparent, as long as there is a little fire, it will appear extremely bright.

It is said that some nobles on the mainland luxuriously use topaz as a decoration material for their houses.

The mountain spring water on the left side of the cave was drawn down to form a small pool below.

In the center of the cave, a huge stone chair was placed, on which various animal skins were spread on the chair according to certain rules, forming a pattern of a giant dragon.

"Master Saron, you are back!"

Winnie and Mesa, who were arranging the roof of the cave, jumped down flexibly and landed in front of Saron.

"You guys did this?" Saron looked at the two of them with a different feeling in his heart.

"Master Saron, don't you like it?" Winnie's heart tightened.

It is said that black dragons like living places like swamps and quagmire.

But from Winnie's point of view, Saron seemed very different from other black dragons.

Winnie, who was careful after coming here last time, found that the black dragon in front of her seemed to prefer a clean place.

I decided to do this in order to get along better in the future.

"You guys did a great job!" Saron slowly glanced at the two of them, walked over to the stone chair and lay down.

Not to mention really comfortable!

"By the way! Winnie, remember to add the word meow after every sentence you say!" Saron looked at Winnie and said suddenly.

Cat girls always feel that something is missing when they don’t meow.

"Meow...?" Winnie was a little confused. She is a catwoman, but not a cat. Catwoman and cat are two different species, okay?

"Why did Lord Saron make me meow like this?" Winnie added a word out of nowhere, and she was a little ashamed after she finished speaking.

"Not bad!" Saron said with satisfaction.

This is the cat girl he is familiar with!

It's such a wonderful feeling!

"Mesha, you will also wear black membrane silk in the future, that is, black silk!" Saron looked at Meisha at the side.

The girl with rabbit ears, Mesa, was still a little dazed at this moment. She didn't know why Saron made such a request, and made Winnie meow.

"Obey!" Meisha didn't know what the black dragon's hobbies were, but now that she had taken refuge in him, she would follow him all the way to the end.

"Can you dance?"

Saron suddenly thought of the hot dance videos on the live broadcast software he had seen in his previous life.

If Meisha, Winnie and those half-orc girls form a girl group to dance for themselves, it will definitely add a lot of interesting things to Longsheng.

Otherwise, it would be too boring to eat and eat every day.

"We don't know how to..." Winnie tried her best to squeeze out a smile, and she felt that her life in the future would not be as easy as she imagined.

Saron didn't have much psychological pressure.

Under the special social structure of the previous life, there were too many things suppressing me. The pressure of family, work, and mortgage made me breathless...

Some hobbies have to be abandoned slowly and become a social animal, which is undoubtedly very helpless.

But in this world, he himself is an evil dragon, labor and capital can do whatever they want, and it is no problem to be an ancestor dragon.

I don't know if the evil in human nature was completely released without restraint, or the nature of the evil dragon affected him.

But Saron didn't dislike this feeling, it was a good feeling to do whatever he wanted.

What is etiquette, righteousness and shame to the evil dragon?

As long as I have no morals, you can't restrain me!

Of course, you can only think about doing what you want after you grow up, and it's a little bit wretched at this stage.

After a while, Winnie and the others got ready and let Saron enjoy their dance.

Saron was watching intently.

Winnie and Misha danced what was supposed to be a traditional orc dance.

It looks like it is offering sacrifices.

There is an illusion of dancing to a great god.

In Saron's eyes, this dance was just average, but under the excellent looks of Winnie and Mesa, this dance still had some taste.

Too bad there's no music.

Saron felt a little disappointed, "Stop!"

Winnie and Mesa stopped and saluted Saron.

"Don't Master Saron like it?" Winnie wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Misha's rabbit ears also drooped.

"Winnie, you can do this, twist your hips, and then make gestures..." Saron stared at the two with scarlet eyes and began to guide.

He told the two of them about the butt-flicking dance and the seaweed dance in a certain video in his previous life...

Mesa's rabbit ears instantly pricked up.

……

At this time, a small group of swordsmen in light armor outside the original Rose Tribe was looking at everything around them.

"Captain Walker, this was a tribe of orcs before, but now why are there so many forest trolls and evil creatures like goblin kobolds?" A soldier said while looking at the forest trolls in full swing. .

"Not even a half-orc can see here means that the half-orc tribe has been wiped out, and the forest trolls have always had a habit of devouring the corpses of their opponents... These kobolds and goblins should be enslaved by the forest trolls." The much stronger swordsman captain Walker guessed.

"Then what do we do now?"

"The order we got was to investigate the whereabouts of the previous slave hunters and the situation of the magic iron ore vein. First go to the magic iron ore vein to see the situation!" Walker ordered.

They are the most loyal fighters of the Voltan family, so they were sent to perform this special task.

When he came, His Excellency Tarom said that everything was based on ore veins.

More than a dozen people slowly disappeared into the jungle like ghosts.

A group of convoys transporting ore also just arrived at the Rose Tribe, and Walker and the others were perfectly staggered.

"Hurry up, this batch of ore needs to be delivered as soon as possible!" Goblin leader Vickers shouted while looking at the ore below.

He felt that he was now at the pinnacle of his life.

These forest trolls who once regarded themselves as slaves and food now have great respect for themselves.

I no longer have to worry about being eaten up one day.

All this is because of His Majesty the Great Black Dragon.

The difficulty of smelting magic iron ore is very high. It is necessary to build a special furnace and add a plant powder to successfully smelt magic iron that meets the requirements.

Fortunately, Vickers was forced to learn some advanced smelting techniques when he was enslaved in the human world.

He intends to conduct experiments here first, and then present the smelted magic iron to His Majesty the great Black Dragon!

After watching the dance for a while in the cave, Saron was satisfied and asked Meisha and the others to rest.

Although for some reason the two couldn't let go, and the dance was a bit different from the dance in the previous life, it was still pleasing to the eye.

Too bad Saron couldn't do anything.

Judging from his size, he is now a standard young dragon, even much stronger than ordinary young dragons.

But he just can't use the Transfiguration!