From today on, I am the co-owner of the Nolan Forest and the Sulfur Mountains...

This sentence has been echoing in Shashalu's mind. What does it mean?

Could he really take it literally?

After all, Otto is still an immature silver dragon in terms of size.

Can he really defeat two adult dragons that have been famous for a long time?

Or rather...

Those two stupid adult dragons finally died together, and then took advantage of the great Silver Dragon Lord?

Unknowingly, he had been standing in front of the giant bear cave all afternoon.

"Clan leader!"

Scar came over and successfully brought Shashalu back from his thoughts.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the old lizard man looked up at the sky with a confused expression, and found that it had already gotten dark at some point.

"Clan leader, a scout team that just came back said that they have important news to tell you!"

At this point, Scar added: "It's related to the frontline battlefield!"

Upon hearing this, Shashalu's eyes lit up, and he immediately let Scar lead the way.

After a while, Shashalu saw three slim lizard men in his usual office.

Their expressions all looked very excited and excited, and it seemed that the information they wanted to tell them was very important.

The three lizardman scouts looked at each other.

Then the guy who looked like the squad leader rubbed his hands nervously and took two steps forward.

He looked at Shashalu and calmed down his mood.

Then he said: "Clan leader, I am the captain of the third scout team, Bark.

Not far away, we found Her Royal Highness Sophia, the returning ogre, and about five hundred other monster followers."

Shashalu nodded, but the squad leader in front of him clearly wanted to say more than that.

Bark quickly continued: "Her Royal Highness Sophia has personally confirmed that the final winner of this war is us.

The green and red dragons and their legions are a thing of the past.

From today on, the only common master of the Nolan Forest and the Sulfur Mountains is the great Master of the Silver Dragon!"

Finally, he added: "Victory belongs to the Soaring Dragon Legion!"

After hearing this, Shashalu didn't seem to have much change in his expression.

But he kept shouting deep in his heart that his original choice was indeed correct.

The predecessor of the Longtong Clan, the Lizardman Clan that didn't even have a name has been struggling to survive in the Nolan Forest for hundreds of thousands of years.

Finally, under his choice and under the leadership of the great Silver Dragon Lord, he is about to move towards glory and endless glory.

He has always believed in Otto and his own choices.

But when the day finally came, he was in a trance.

All this happened so quickly that he was not mentally prepared.

"When will Her Majesty Sophia come back!"

The old lizard man's heart beat faster than ever.

He couldn't wait to confirm these surprises with Sophia in person.

Shupi made a slight calculation, and then replied: "According to the current speed, we should be able to come back at the beginning of the morning."

"very good!"

It was almost late at night, but Shashalu didn't feel the slightest bit sleepy.

He strode excitedly towards the gate of the Land of Dragons. This old lizard man seemed to have become much younger in an instant.

"Quick! Come and prepare a feast with me to welcome Her Royal Highness Sophia. I want to restart the harvest festival!"

With an order from the old lizard man Shashalu, the Dragon Land, which had been quiet because it was getting late, became lively again.

Shashalu, who had always been thrifty, became very generous this time. At his signal, all kinds of food were dragged out by the lizardmen from the cellars and warehouses.

The wild boars and other livestock kept nearby were also slaughtered, and the kobolds who were kept in captivity narrowly escaped death because of the sour and smelly meat.

The ancestors of the Lizard People were once wealthy, and at their most powerful period, they had a population of several thousand or even tens of thousands.

The Harvest Festival, a relatively traditional celebration, was handed down from that time.

The main purpose of the celebration is to worship and express gratitude for the protection of Samuel, the lizardman god.

For this purpose, they will offer various precious items, or simply use other races to perform human sacrifices.

But this time the situation was different. They did not erect a statue of Samuel, the lizardman god, as in previous records, but changed the object of worship to Otto.

No one will question this. It is precisely because of Otto that they have the confidence to restart this carnival.

Even the wild boars and werewolves were no exception. Someone also informed them of preparations for the harvest festival.

Longfang and Link followed Gaz with puzzled expressions. They seemed a little out of place among the lively lizardmen.

Their tribesmen, like them, looked at these extremely excited lizard men inexplicably.

Soon, Goblin Gaz pulled Scar, who was leading a group of lizardmen to prepare for the ceremony, and asked in confusion: "What happened? Why is it so lively all of a sudden..."

Scar signaled the other lizardmen to ignore him and continue preparing for the festival, and then explained the reason to them.

"You mean, the great Lord of the Silver Dragon defeated two adult dragons and became the joint master of the Nolan Forest and the Sulfur Mountains?"

Gaz looked at the scar in disbelief, and Longtooth and Link's expressions were almost the same as his.

After Scar left, these three monsters were still a little unbelievable.

The wild boar leader Chang Ya hesitated and said: "It's really unbelievable, those are two adult dragons..."

Among the three, the one who was most troubled was the werewolf Link, because before this, he was actually most optimistic about the red dragon.

Link smiled bitterly: "We are all too self-righteous..."

Longtooth patted his shoulder, and Gaz laughed loudly and said: "What are you depressed about? Victory belongs to the Dragon Legion, and naturally it also belongs to us, so cheer up!

We are latecomers, do you still want to enjoy the delicious food shamelessly without doing anything?"

Gaz personally led the cronies he brought from Black Gold City to the busy lizard people, and did his best to participate in the preparations for the festival.

Changya looked at Link, waiting for his choice.

"Show some confidence, old friend! Facts have proved that your choice is the right one..."

The latter hooked the wild boar man's shoulders and said seriously: "I have given up those unrealistic ideas. No matter what the final result is, let us go to the end of this road!"

Under the leadership of the two leaders, the wild boar and werewolf also contributed to the preparations for the festival.

In the preparations for the festive festival, many races with different looks and thoughts seemed to have finally put aside their usual prejudices and merged together harmoniously.

Finally, with the efforts of everyone in Soaring Dragon Land, all preparations for the Harvest Festival were completed perfectly.

Now all we need to do is wait quietly for the return of Her Royal Highness Sophia.

Apart from Otto, who has fallen into a deep sleep, the most distinguished person in the Land of Soaring Dragons is Sophia.

The little Loli didn't show up, and no one dared to eat the sumptuous food prepared.

Shashalu led a group of people in the Soaring Dragon Land to guard the door, waiting for Sophia's return, and prepared a grand welcome ceremony for this.

But in the end they waited until there was really only an army of monsters led by Xiaopang and Wuga. They searched from beginning to end but found no trace of Sophia.
Chapter completed!