Chapter 207.Chapter 207: Clothe the World, Children!

Chapter 207: Cloth Planting the World Bar Boy Smash!
The five-colored dragons, especially the Red Dragon, a creature that extremely revered violence, were Mu Qiang in their bones.

David think with his bladder to know that only with an ancestor letter, or a letter that has lost its direct effect directly to the door to claim the dominance of the whole group. What kind of scene would it be.

He didn’t want to have a thirty year period when the Dragon King returned to his throne.

Just like when he was still a young dragon, he dared to call out to the old red dragon Christos who tried to take away his mother’s territory.

It would be a hell of a thing if the red dragon pirates of Sederpunga’s bandit den could give him a face!
How could Efilomon not see David’s thoughts and just looked at David with such a smile and asked:

“Are you afraid that they won’t recognize this Red Dragon King Order?”

David almost rolled his eyes, smacked his lips and said, “No, they definitely recognize your token, but whether they recognize me or not, then I don’t know, after all, I’m still just a young dragon, adult red dragons may be able to challenge and try, but I don’t have the means to beat the whole of Sederpunga into submission.”

If he had this heaven-defying battle power, he would have been able to directly clean up the gang of turtledove High Elves in Skanes by himself, and would have needed to go back to the Star Realm to recruit foreign aid ah.

At the same time, he was also secretly wary of what this old dragon was playing.

Fortunately, this old dragon didn’t give the worst way: that is, to directly give orders to the group of red dragon descendants in the star world as the identity of the ancestor of Sedeponga.

That would be like putting him on the fire, no, he was not afraid of the fire, but after losing the direct path of violence, the group of red dragons would have to start thinking about how to disobey him or even backstab him.

You know the red dragon this thing is not people imagine brainless reckless, only follow the instinct to do things, that is because they themselves strong enough, so that most of the time can rely on violence to solve the problem, or solve the problem of people.

Just like in his past life when he played the game, obviously can be directly pushed through the bureau, but also left there slowly operating ah.

On the contrary, the red dragon’s head circumference is the largest among the five-colored dragons, and its brain capacity is also extremely considerable, as long as half of the magma in its cerebral shell is poured out, intellectually it is not much inferior to the green dragon.

For this reason, any red dragon that can grow up smoothly is basically hiding a secondary mind, which also means that they have definitely created many miracles of turning the tide against the wind when they were still young:
This was true of his mother, Pavla, who came from the lair of the brass dragons, and his ancestor, Christos, who was enslaved by the Drow as a child.

The same goes for him, who was taken out of the dragon’s lair by the Zorciats at the time of the dragon’s egg.

Once the path of violence failed, the red dragon’s brain, which often seemed to be down with a cerebral infarction, began to race.

At that time, he would have to suffer.

He did not want to stage the red dragon version of the Legend of Donnie Darko, that is too damn scary.

As a result, he heard this old thing, Efilomon, give him a bad idea:
“This is not simple, you can’t beat the old, but also can’t beat the young! Directly find an opportunity, under the adult young dragons all tied up, that group of old will also be willing to at least obediently listen to you, ah, yes, you can also directly to the matriarch of that lineage of young female dragons to the belly to get big, then a few nests of eggs a set up, Said Ponga eighty percent will look at the sake of the eggs and pinch the nose to agree with you. Of course, if you have enough energy to conceive all the younger generation, I’ll even sign a certificate of commendation for you.”

“.” David’s brain went straight down when he heard these remarks, which could be called anticlimactic.

Crap, actually encouraging him to knock up his own offspring, what a beast!
Eh wait, it seems like he had automatically substituted himself into the inertia of human thinking again.

The reason why the creatures of the Blue Planet avoided inbreeding was because it could lead to an increase in genetic defects and a decrease in diversity, thus leading to the possibility of racial extinction.

But everything has two sides of the double-edged sword, it has led to an increase in genetic defects, but will also increase the chances of advantageous gene manifestation, which is why it also has the same ROLL out of the chances of genius, and even in ancient times when biogenetics is still immature, some nobles and even use this to ‘purify’ their own family bloodline.

And as we all know, the dragon’s ‘bloodline’ has become so strong compared to other creatures that it has reached a perverse level, and can even break through the reproductive isolation of creatures to create new races.

This also meant that inbreeding was not a taboo for the dragons.

For one thing, with the reproductive power of the giant dragon, unless the multiverse was destroyed, there was little need to worry about its extinction, and its bloodline could always be passed down in all sorts of unimaginable ways.

For two, being able to maximize the retention of the ‘dragon’s inheritance’ in its bloodline increases the possibility of its offspring awakening strong talents, and even if it’s unlucky enough to have inherited a dragon bloodline disease, those genetic diseases don’t mean that they’re entirely defective in this magical world, such as the most common ones like the [Phallic Fetish], the [Mist-Locked Trap], and whatnot.

Because of this, this taboo for ordinary creatures is not a thing at all for dragons.

So much so that the absurdity of the old ancestor encouraging himself to purify his offspring’s bloodline came out right now.

And as soon as this kind of thinking opened up, taboo ideas came out like a tidal wave.

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David hurriedly shook his head, somewhat confusedly looking towards this not-so-serious red dragon ancestor:
“As for that?”

However, he did not expect Efilomon’s expression to become solemn and dignified, raising his head, staring intently into Davy’s eyes and saying in a deep voice:
“Of course, perhaps the time has been too long ago, you descendants of the bloodline have forgotten, as early as in the long ago Thunder Age, the strongest group of dragons in the clan, has the mission to write the dragon’s inheritance, the mission of the pure family lineage.

“Because no one can guarantee that, in the war that stretched for a thousand years with the giants for the supremacy of Toriel and even the subsequent outbreak of the three thousand years long war of the dragon’s fall, after each expedition, will be able to return safely.

“And the disappearance of every powerful genealogy also means the permanent loss of a powerful bloodline ability and dragon heritage, which is the heaviest loss for our entire dragon group.

“Until that damned plague of dragon madness, which caused the number of our species to plummet to less than one out of ten, and most of the remaining dragons also had no choice but to relocate to other secondary realms due to the irregular descent of the King Killer Planet, the strategic position of survival and continuity overpowered the need for a purified bloodline, until nowadays.

“Do you know what that means?”

David asked with some uncertainty after a rare moment of turning his head in serious thought:
“Widespread persistent and irreversible degenerative wonkiness in the bloodline?”

This point was actually not that hard to see, because from the knowledge gained from the Dragon’s Inheritance, the further up the bloodline source the inheritance was, the stronger it tended to become.

This was determined by the environment:

The more intense, full of uncertainty, and when it was a matter of life and death at any time, it tended to be the time when the frequency of ‘bloodline mutations’ was the fastest.

The Submaterial Plane was relatively stable, with a low threat level, which also meant that the possibilities of evolution and inheritance were also brought down.

Similarly, the Star Realm’s problems were even more prominent, although it had avoided the blow of the King Killer Planet and retained some of the civilization and sociality of the Thunder Era, the Star Realm’s most fundamental problem was that it wasn’t a material plane at all, and creatures that entered the Star Realm would only become a projection composed of thoughts and consciousness.

This means that in the Astral Plane, creatures do not need to eat, drink, or breathe, and the concepts of harm and death are different from those of the Material Plane. Although the image of a creature may look similar to its image on the Material Plane, they are immaterial in the Astral Plane, which means that in the Astral Plane Gargoyles can still ‘love’ but cannot reproduce.

And if they wanted to reproduce, they would have to swim back to the various material planes retrospectively, just as the salmon do.

So every time they traveled to the Material Plane to complete a mercenary mission, it was a high time for the Star Realm Sederpongas to lay their seed.

But it takes at least two to three years for a dragon’s egg to gestate, and this time is spread out over the period of time when the mother dragon travels to the Material Plane, which greatly lengthens the reproductive cycle.

Instead, those male dragons who sow their seeds in the Material Plane are instead able to ‘bear fruit’ in just a few years, but also tend to fall prey to the fate of the five-colored dragon eggs of most of the Material Plane. Take for example the genius Gosanke who was born from a slight deviation in their generation:
Christos, his mom Pavla, and him.

The situation at the time of their birth was worse than ever.

“Good! That’s the price.”

Immediately afterward, he heard Efilomon, the red dragon ancestor, say with some hatred:

“But in recent times, my bloodline has clearly produced such exceptionally powerful existences as Christos and Pavla, but on the contrary, that idiot Christos was led astray by the Drow and only likes to look for humanoid creatures, and even the closest thing to a red dragon’s outstanding descendant is actually only a dragonborn Lust Demon Yolanda!

“And the most promising Dragon Choice to revitalize our Red Dragon Sederponga’s line, your mother, had her eye on a Silver Dragon . Well!”

Seeming to have noticed Davy’s not-so-natural look as well, he turned to say:

“Most importantly, He became a god, too early.”

Davy was suddenly struck by the fact that, yeah, fucking Pavla had become a god.

Which somehow also meant that he and Tania, were the first and last of Pavla’s clutch of dragon eggs.

Because igniting the divine fire to become a god also meant a complete promotion to a different kind of creature, not even a creature strictly speaking.

Although they still possessed the ability to reproduce, it was no longer the same as the way creatures reproduced, it was more like a kind of offspring created by their own will or magic, or even, perhaps, a wisp of consciousness or incarnation that they had split off.

Thinking about it, David immediately felt bad.

Then it was wooden to feel an unprecedented wave of trouble and pressure on his shoulders.

Poof! As soon as David raised his head, he realized that Efilomon’s mountainous head was already in front of him, and his four claws were on his ‘tender’ shoulders:
“Davyutos, the only end of my Efilomon’s bloodline, you, are good!
“Under your hard work and endeavors, the fall of the planet marked Killing King has been inevitable.

“The revival of our five-colored dragon group is unstoppable!
“But as an ancestor, I also have some small selfishness.

“That is, for the revitalization of our Sederponga
“Cloth seed the world! My son, purify our Sederpunga bloodline, Davyutos yo!
“I don’t care about other dragons, but any red dragon with the last name of Sederpunga, whether she’s a juvenile, young, adult, or prime dragon, just go for it!”

Seeing David’s eye pupils change from the previous ignorance to panic, Efilomon, who had already become a bit devilishly flabbergasted because of this obsession, widened his eyes, and whispered in David’s ear like a devil, egging him on:
“Don’t worry about being beaten up by the female dragons, I gave you the Red Dragon King’s Order with some small changes, as long as it is combined with the [Blood Scale Berserk] that you learned from me earlier, those female dragons will become unable to move under your [Ghastly Dragon’s Might], and you can make them obey any of your commands according to your will.”

“Wait wait wait!” David violently struggled, trying to break free from under the claws of this old dragon that was already a bit of a demon flute, and actually didn’t break free! Immediately hurriedly said:

“I’ve only just entered my youth, I haven’t thought about breeding the next generation yet, and I’m not ready to be a father!”

David felt that he was almost confused.
Never in a million years did he think that wow, in his last life, he was urged to get married two times in three days.

Well, now that he’s crossed over, this bastard dragon ancestor doesn’t even urge him to get married.

Directly changed to urge breeding!

It’s so fucked up!
Especially this red dragon king order, actually also comes with the mother dragon strong order function, the whole with cross hypnosis Riban like!
Efilomon instinctively glared:

“What else do I need to prepare to be a father? It’s just a matter of opening the cloaca and outputting a burst.”

Only then did he remember that the father of this dragon cub in front of him was actually a silver dragon!

And the damn sense of responsibility!

Only then did Ephraimon let go of David, who was already in a somewhat ‘breeding-phobic’ state, and took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his own volcano-like urge to see the next generation of his blood relatives.

If it were any other dragon, he would probably even use the Zuoer’s Desire Catalyzing Potion at this time, and first make a few nests of dragon eggs before saying anything else.

But the guy in front of him was Pavela’s child after all.
If he really did that, Pavla could kill this ‘shameless’ ancestor of his on the spot on the frontline!
What’s more, this heterodyne dragon in front of him was evaluated by Her Majesty, the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, as an existence whose talent was not inferior to Pavela.

What if we push this guy to become a god just like Pavela?
That would be the end of him!
For the great task of reviving the red dragon bloodline, Ephraimon resumed his previous dignified and solemn demeanor:
“Well, it’s true that you can’t force this kind of thing, but I’ve already given you the Red Dragon King’s Order, so take your time and follow your will.”

Saying this, Efilomon was not in a good position to continue ‘hypnotizing and nurturing’ David, but instead turned to say:

“Well, the battlefield is full of things, so let’s stop here for today’s meeting.

“By the way, with this King’s Order, you can head to the Five-Colored Dragon Queen’s Treasure Trove and redeem an item.

“Lastly, don’t be too over-ambitious, remember, don’t pick the best because there will always be a better one, pick the one that suits you best.”

David finally came to his senses, “Thank you, Ancestor for your gift!”

“No, this is a gift from the Dragon Queen, and compensation for the thirty-two years you have spent hibernating in Toriel.”

“This, is what you deserve.”

“Go, I will, then fight.”

Just before Efilomon’s lofty look could be maintained until Davy left, a furious shout that Davy was unfamiliar with came from the battlefield behind him:

“Efilomon! If you continue to compel my child, do you believe that I will snap your tail today and plant it as a military flag on the top of the Mountain of Warrior’s Sleep? Golden Valley Mouth, level it, now!”

It was Mother Pavla!

“Coming! Coming!” Ephraimon’s silhouette instantly became trance-like with a shiver and disappeared without even taking the time to greet David.

Like a grandson.
“.” Davy.

Mother’s intimidating, powerful as ever wow.

(End of chapter)