Chapter 25: The North Dragon Tribe

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Finding the Northern dragon tribe was not as hard as I expected it to be.

That was probably for a couple reasons.

The first was that I actually had decent fucking directions.

And the second was the huge fucking statue of me that was erected dead center in a giant ass city.

From above I could see countless dragons wandering from place to place, going about their daily lives.

From the info I had gathered from Silvar, the elders of the next two tribes are at stage 4, so hiding will still be a problem.

Sigh.

Why can't I just do things the sneaky way?

I want to hide myself in a cardboard box and make it past all the guards too~

Since I couldn't hide, I might as well show myself.

I looked towards the giant statue of me sleeping, and slowly descended upon it.

Within moments all the dragons had noticed my presence.

I stood tall and erect, acting as proud and mighty as I could.

Soon, a man's voice sounded in my ears.

"Is that you, father?" He asked, anxiety in his voice.

"Yes." I replied.

When dragons reach stage 4, our voices can produce extremely unique sounds that allow only us to communicate with each other in a certain radius.

So, although I spoke just now, none of the dragons could hear the contents of the conversation.

Even so, the voice that was speaking me wavered after my reply.

"T-Then y-you've finally awakened." He said.

I could just feel the intense emotion in his voice as he spoke to me.

"Indeed, my child." I responded.

I used my eyesight and one of my skills to find him, and not long managed to spot him.

A golden dragon that was somewhat smaller in comparison to Silvar was looking up towards me with an intense gaze.

I could only give a deep breath in exasperation as I realized that this dragon, compared to Silvar, was incredibly less mature.

He seemed more like a young kid than an elder.

I quickly flew from the statue and landed beside the golden dragon.

"You must be the elder of this tribe, correct?" I asked.

"Y-Yes, I am. N-Nice to meet you great grandfather." He answered, nervously.

Great grandfather?

Does that mean the tribe was actually left in the hands of a young dragon?

I couldn't help but ask.

Unfortunately, the young dragon before me had had both of his father, and grandfather taken from him some odd 4 million years ago or so, and he's been in charge of it ever since.

I could only shake the young dragons head and express my condolences.

Even if I didn't know them, they were still given life by me, and so naturally I felt extremely pained and guilt for not being able to even meet them.

Maybe if fate allows it, we can meet again in their next life.

After mourning the dragons loss, I figured it'd be best to discuss more sensitive matters in private, as too many dragons were staring at me already.

With a thought, the young dragon used it's special skill to bring us to it's den.

If the den of Silvar could be considered a damp cave, then this could only be described as a natural paradise.

"This place was designed with you in mind. In the hopes one day, when you awoke, the three tribes would have united and you would take up being tribe leader." The young dragon explained.

No wonder this place felt extremely cozy and warm.

"I'm afraid I don't have much intention of being a tribe leader, It's simply too much responsibility to bear." I replied.

Besides, I have far heavier issues I needed to deal with now.

Thinking that far, I decided to get straight into the topic of my visit.

I needed to get my hands on the Northern Dragon tribes treasure.

The young dragon looked on in shock at first, but then dismay.

"I'd be more than happy to give it to your great grandfather, but I'm afraid it's impossible." He said.

I looked at him, confused.

"If this is a joke..." I began.

The young dragon quickly perked it's head back up with fear in it's eyes.

"Nonono, of course not. What I mean to say, is that it's really truly impossible, you see four million years ago, the treasury was sealed off by father and grandfather, and they both had stated that no one was permitted from entering there ever again." He quickly explained.

Ah, I see.

Then this is going to be troublesome indeed.

I asked the young dragon to guide me towards the treasury, and he reluctantly agreed.

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