[Data Vision] Looking at the list of catalogs at a glance, Jose frowned slightly and felt a little disappointed.

The level of magic civilization in the Oroba plane is still lower, and the collection value of magic books of the Orc Royal Family is generally low, and the top knowledge does not appear in the catalog. It is thought that it is stored separately in some place, which is also human nature.

However, the catalog in my hand is so thick that there are always some tall people in the shorter people, and it is a great reward to select the tall people.

Close the catalog, Jose closed his eyes, and [Smart Brain] was running rapidly, and soon he made a decision in his heart: "I want..."

The red dragon read a long list of people. The Orc King and Monk Yan Howling became more and more surprised. The red dragon chose the essence of the library, most of which were concentrated in the field of fire magic.

In such a short time, the Red Dragon accurately selected what he needed in a vast catalog. The two orcs couldn't help but admire their vicious eyes.

At the same time, the orc emperor's evaluation of the red dragon has been improved to a higher level. It is a high-level race, young, humble and studious, and has a vicious vision. Combining various factors, as long as the red dragon does not die halfway, it will surely achieve something in the future.

He clapped his hands and the library administrator brought what Honglong wanted.

Jose accepted the items without any tricks, and was satisfied: "Then, Your Majesty, I wish us a happy cooperation."

“Happy cooperation.”

One dragon and two orcs left the library, came to the garden with lush flowers and plants to sit down and chat, and the host and the host and the guests were having fun.

"Mr. Cookeberty! You can't enter!"

"Do not go! I want to find your Majesty to theory! Why is he worth one million! Only give me 500,000!"

The orcs were talking happily, and there were arguments from afar. Although the distance was far away, the strength of the orcs of the dragon could be heard clearly.

The Orc Emperor frowned slightly and stood up: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'll go and deal with the matter first."

"fine."

He apologized to the Red Dragon and the Orc King left.

After the Orc King left, Jose looked at Monk Yan howl beside him: "Who is that?"

"Well, your fellow tribe."

Monk Yan shrugged and continued: "This time, in order to ensure victory, the Empire launched all means to arm the strong man with treasures and spend a lot of wealth to invite foreign players. Cookeberty is the Red Dragon Powerful Man in our plane. His Majesty hired him for 500,000 gold coins."

"I see."

Jose nodded, he roughly understood what happened. The red dragon in the face of the original face - Cooke Bertie, from which big mouth orc, learned that another tribe had received a million reward from one million. He felt unwilling to come to find the Orc King, so the scene just happened.

With a thought, he asked, "Mr. Monk, what is the situation of the dragon clan in the Oroba plane? How many are there? How strong is it? How to take the team?"

After pondering for a while, Monk Yan Howl spoke: "It's not counting the young dragons, young dragons, young dragons, Oroba plane metal dragons and five-colored dragons that have not been discovered yet, and there are about four or five hundred. The five-colored dragons and the metal dragons each have a legendary dragon. Both the two legendary dragons are neutral, and the other dragons are as you can see."

"My orcs' Orbs' Empire and the Kingdom Alliance of Humanity each have won some dragons. The metal dragon clans stand on the side of the Kingdom Alliance. However, there are not many dragons on both sides. As for their strength, you know the strength of the Dragon Clan better than me. Although they have not officially contacted the Source Sea, their combat power is comparable to ordinary legends..."

Through conversation, Jose learned about the situation of the dragon in the Oroba plane. Generally speaking, it was scattered and a scattered plate, which was related to the situation in the Oroba plane.

In the primary plane without a demigod, the legendary dragon is invincible in one go, so no force dares to provoke the dragon clan on its own initiative, which makes the dragon on the Oroba plane much more comfortable than the same kind as TEDANOR.

As the two were talking, the noise of arguments became closer and closer.

After a while, a group of orcs and a strong dragon man came to the garden where Monk Yan Howl and Jose were.

Jose discovered that among the orcs who came with the Red Dragon, there were many orcs in the hall just now. These orcs looked excited and looked at the show.

He realized that Cooke Bertie learned that the same million-dollar reward was not accidental, and the native red dragon was used as a gun by orcs.

As a proud and arrogant red dragon, it is difficult to remain calm after learning that a similar task is twice as much as he does, and he will almost 100% come to the door to "theory". The "theory" between the dragon clan must be through fists. After all, the hot-tempered Red Dragon clan has always been able to do something but not speak.

In this way, the orcs with ulterior motives can achieve their goals, judge the strength of the red dragon without hurting themselves, and check whether the red dragon is really qualified to be worthy of the price of millions of gold coins.

"Ha, who said the orcs are not mean!"

But this is normal. No matter how straightforward the orcs are, they must be brainless.

While Jose was looking at Cookeberty, Cookeberty was glaring at Jose: "You are that...that...that outsider?!"

Jose smiled in a slight smile: "My name is Barba."

"Barba! Why are you paying more than me?!"

"Just because I am Barba!" Jose smiled brighter and brighter.

Aside from the side, an orc couldn't help laughing out loud, and some people laughed even more.

"What a laugh..."

Cookeberty suddenly reacted and realized that she had been fooled. Her face, which was already covered with red scales, became even redder, which was the color of anger.

"And!" With an angry roar, his body expanded and became larger, and he transformed into a giant red dragon with a body length of 25 meters.

This is a red dragon that is just beginning to enter his prime. His muscles are bulging, and he can be called a devilish muscle dragon, and his whole body is filled with oppression.

Cooke Bertie is not good at speaking, but he does have arrogant capital. Among the dragons in this plane, his combat power can definitely rank in the top ten, and his combat wisdom is also qualified. He understands in his heart that since the Orc King has offered a high-level level of millions of gold coins, the same clan in front of him is definitely not a weak person.

It’s better to start first!

With this idea, Cookeberty kicked the ground with all his limbs and jumped up to pounce on the red dragon that had not yet transformed.

Without any warning, Jose disappeared in place, Cooke Bertie rushed into the air, and the Orc Royal Garden was plowed out of two ravines under the pounce of the Red Dragon, and the stone table was broken.

He looked around, looking for his disappearing kind.

"Come up, don't destroy other people's garden," Jose floated in the sky at the palace garden a hundred meters high, looking down at his fellow tribe below.

Previously, he wanted to establish his authority with an orc and then gain more autonomy.

This is exactly what his wish is to be delivered to the home in the indigenous tribe.

With a thought, a red dragon with a body length of 21 meters appeared in the air. The red dragon was also very strong, but it was still a little worse than the devil's muscle dragon, and its body length was shorter than Cooke Bertie.

As we all know, the strength of the dragon clan is proportional to its size.

Immediately, an orc showed contemptuous eyes to the red dragon in the air, and was disappointed: "That's it?!"

When he raised his head and saw the red dragon's body, Cookeberty was shocked.

Unlike orcs who only know how to look at size, the dragon knows more about the dragon. The red dragon horns in front of him are slightly tender and the dragon scales are slightly bright. Various signs indicate that the same tribe in front of him is still in the stage of a young dragon, but the size of 21 meters is already the size of an adult red dragon.

The length of the young dragon stage is more than twenty meters, which is such a terrible talent.

Thinking of this, Cooke Bertie was very calm and thought that the Orc King was optimistic about the potential of the same clan and was interested in making friends, so he gave a reward of millions of gold coins. After all, no matter how perverted a young dragon is, how could it be more powerful than the great Lord Cooke Bertie.

"Coward! Don't run if you have the courage!" He flapped his wings and flew into the sky and rose to the same level as his fellow tribe.

He thought he was sure to win, so he was not in a hurry to attack, but flew in the air to confront the red dragon from afar.

"snort!"

Two scents with sulfur breaths spurted out from Cookeberty's nostrils, and she shouted viciously: "You guy! You actually feel like the great Lord Cookeberty! Have you figured out what price to pay!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up," Jose looked calm.

The casual attitude of the same clan angered Cookeberty. He decided to give the younger generation in front of him a little color. As for the future revenge, he decided to go to the astral world to find an opportunity to break through the legendary dragon after the vote. At that time, the world is great, and no one can find him.

"hold head high!"

Accompanied by the passionate dragon roar, Cookeberty flapped his wings and rushed towards his opponent. He stretched forward with his two dragon claws, intending to use the hand-to-hand combat he was best at.

Crashing in the air!

Jose seemed to be careless about the Red Dragon and was arrogant, but in fact he was very energetic, and the green data waterfall in his eyes was refreshed rapidly.

Since we have decided to establish our authority with the same clan in front of us, we must win the right way!

The same tribe was getting closer and closer, and he saw the opportunity to flap his wings and pull up the flight height. The difference was a slight difference and the sharp dragon claws stretched out from the same tribe were missed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that his opponent's old strength had not yet been exhausted and his new strength had not yet developed, he slapped his opponent in the head, and it looked as if his opponent was hitting him.

Bang!

With a bang, Cookeberty's head was buzzing by the red dragon's force, her brain was blank, and her body lost control and fell downwards, smashing heavily into the garden and smashing a small hole, pressing against a large area of ​​precious flowers and plants.

This scene was far beyond the expectations of the orcs. They only saw Cooke Bertie charge at his opponent and then fell from the air.

"What's going on?"

"What happened just now?"

“…”

The orcs whispered and discussed, only Monk Yan Howl, and the Orc Emperor was thinking.

His head was dizzy, and Cookeberty raised his head from the small pit he had smashed out, waved his head and looked into the air, his eyes full of disbelief. He didn't believe he was defeated like this.

"Are you convinced?"

The same kind of voice was like a steel needle in his heart. Cookeberty's face turned redder than when he was fooled before. He was so angry that he raised his head and roared: "It didn't count just now! I was careless just now! No flash!"

After roaring, he regrouped, flapped his wings and flew up in the sky, and flew to the same level as Jose again.

Although he was angry, he learned his lesson this time and did not rush forward directly, but stared at the red dragon for flaws.

On the other hand, Jose is still loose on the outside and tight on the inside and pays attention to his opponent. Cooke Bertie is right. He was indeed careless just now, but "no flash" is nonsense. In this situation just now, he couldn't react at all.

"Come again!" Learning from the last lesson, this time Cooke Bertie was fully focused and staring at the Red Dragon's every move.

However, Jose did not intend to dodge at all. This time the opponent was no longer careless. If he wanted to win like last time, he had to show some real skills and let his opponent get close.

Fifty meters!
To be continued...