Chapter 7: Level 1
The player shifted his eyes in shock.
"Your dragon is ranked lower? Damn! And it looks like something powerful from its appearance "
Drahon was getting tired of this player at this point. If he was going to make friends, then it shouldn’t be with someone like this, one who only depended on what he would benefit from him.
And with the way this player was sounding, it seemed his dragon was weak, and he was simply looking for a higher-ranked dragon. Who knows, maybe his idea was to steal in the game since he was weak.
Something like:
If you are weak, why not steal.
If that was so, then Drahon wouldn’t mind punching him in the face.
The Bronzer Dragon beside him had dull bronze-looking scales, thick like metal plates, and a heavy tail that looked like it could smash trees in one swing.
But then, it looked weak. Like a creature that would be heavily injured by a much higher dragon, like his own dragon.
The player was smiling now.
"You sound alright, mind if we tag along?" he said.
Drahon almost looked at him in disgust. For a byzantine reason, he didn’t like to talk to humans. A huge factor was how he was treated at the orphanage. At first, he feared humans, and then it evolved to him on the fence, and now some sort of ’hate’ associated with them anytime he saw one.