Shashalu is getting older, and naturally his legs and feet are not working well.

Seeing that he was walking extremely slowly, Big Fatty, who was anxious to complete his master's task, simply carried the old lizard man on his back.

This two-headed ogre's methods are really too crude.

By the time he arrived at the meeting hall with Shashalu on his back, the old lizard man had also suffered half of his life.

Sophia glared fiercely at the two-headed ogre.

The fat man then touched his head and carefully placed Shashalu on the ground with a silly smile.

The old lizard man shook his wand for a while before he regained his composure.

He looked at Otto with some confusion, wondering why he was pulling him over at this time.

Otto didn't need to say anything, Morey's big mouth had already informed Sashalu of everything.

Even the insurance measures included are no exception.

Otto squinted his eyes to observe the changes in the old lizard man's expression. If he showed any dissatisfaction...

Even if it is a pity, he may need to find a new butler of the Land of Dragons for himself.

But what pleased Otto was that Shashalu knelt down in front of the black stone platform without hesitation.

The old lizard man lay tremblingly on the ground and said gratefully in an extremely respectful tone: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, for taking such trouble for me!"

"So……"

Otto's questioning voice came from above: "Are you willing to accept this gift?"

"Of course, the great Lord of the Silver Dragon!"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Otto nodded towards Sophia. The half-elf girl was already ready.

Sophia used the hands of a mage to stick the remaining silver dragon scales on the old lizard man's head.

At the same time, Shashalu felt an indescribable pain coming from the depths of his soul.

Soon, this painful feeling spread to his whole body.

In this case, Shashalu couldn't even hold on to the worn-out staff that was used as a crutch.

His body stiffened, and the staff and his body fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

No one expected him to last long.

But what no one expected was that this old lizard-man, who seemed to be in his final years and could not even walk steadily, would be able to carry it to the end.

He couldn't trust the Longtong clan to the incompetent descendants like Scar and Long Legs.

So he wants to live well and see with his own eyes the day when the lizard people truly regain their glory.

But this made the insurance measures that Morey and Sophia had worked so hard to develop useless, and the three bosses surrounding them suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

After undergoing the dragonborn transformation ceremony, Shashalu still retained his regular appearance as a lizard man, and his body was also as thin, but he looked much tougher.

A small silvery bright dragon scale was printed on his forehead, surrounded by dark green scales.

A pair of sharp and curved dragon horns sprouted from both sides of the silver scales, and a pair of dragon wings sprouted from his back.

After a few moments of incitement, the old lizard man really jumped into the air.

After obtaining Otto's consent, Shasharu picked up his staff and threw an acid ball on the walkway toward the door.

Soon, a dark green spherical sticky substance hit the black stone floor, and soon a large hole was corroded on the spot.

As a spellcaster, Shashalu is very aware of his current changes. Both his spellcasting speed and magic power reserves are much stronger than before.

More importantly, after enduring the continuous pain, he felt that his body was healthier and stronger than ever before.

Shashalu exerted a slight force on his front paws, and the staff that had been with him for many years was crushed directly, but he did not feel any distress at all.

This extraordinary power made him feel that even if he had to fight an adult ogre, he could win the final victory.

Of course, except dragon-born ogres like Big Fatty.

But the stronger he became, the more Shasharu marveled at Otto's majesty.

Even without the influence of the blood contract, he would not dare to have any objections.

He once again worshiped devoutly in front of the black stone platform, expressing his gratitude to the aloof Silver Dragon Lord.

This once old lizardman, who was almost dying of old age, was reborn through a dragonborn transformation ceremony.

While becoming stronger, he also gained a longer lifespan.

But rather than flattery, Otto hopes Shashalu can use his energy in more places.

For example, the crusade against the black dragon shortly afterwards.

But killing the ungrateful black dragon was just incidental. His real goal was the group of idiots in the north.

He also learned about the old blue dragon known as Violent Thunder through Shashalu's subsequent report, but after all, that guy had been missing for nearly two hundred years.

If the blue dragon was still here, Otto might even weigh himself.

But since the other party has been missing for a long time, there is no need for him to hide behind and shrink away.

Shashalu quickly resigned, and the hole corroded by the acid bead was refilled by Sophia using magic.

After finishing these things, it was already dark.

Just like last night, Morey made a bunch of rude remarks out of nowhere, and was then cruelly cut into two pieces by Otto and thrown out.

Sophia carried her own bedding and slept next to Otto as usual. It was another peaceful night for her and the big stupid dragon.

But for the outer city of Dragon Land, tonight is much more lively.

Three successfully transformed dragonborn monsters have returned to the outer city.

Because of their return, the entire outer city was in chaos.

The gnoll Warwick and the orc Chrom looked seriously injured, but in fact they were not serious injuries.

As long as they are provided with enough food to absorb energy, they will be back to their original state in a short time.

Fortunately for Crom, the fat man kept his promise.

Now this dragonborn orc is leading his wife and children towards his new residence in the inner city.

Although Crom always felt that something was wrong with the way one of the two-headed ogre's heads looked at his precious daughter.

But before that, they need to find the Wild Boar Tusker to register.

This wild boar leader has become the logistics manager of the Soaring Dragon Land.

Fortunately, with his help, otherwise Shashalu alone would not be able to handle such a big stall in Dragon Land.

But the other two dragonborn monsters were not as calm as Crom. They caused a big mess as soon as they returned to their respective race's camps.

First, the troglodytes challenged their original clan leader.

With the help of his newly acquired powerful power, he easily crushed the head of the original leader and obtained his location and name.

Now, his name is Red Scale.

What the Jackal Warwick did was also very similar, only more brutal.

This mentally abnormal Gnoll acted cruelly and swiftly, and he killed all the upper-class members of the Gnoll clan.

There is no exception whether he is the leader or the deputy leader, or he is the first and second master, etc.

All these guys were torn into pieces by him and swallowed in his stomach in less than one night.

Accompanied by countless miserable wolf howls, he unified all the jackal clans around the Soaring Dragon Land and became their only king.
Chapter completed!