Gavin said with embarrassment: "Will the other tribesmen of the cave agree to do this? Especially Captain Buck and the others." Don't you mean you are asking questions knowing the answer? You should have known this when you chose to bring the young dragon back. Although he was critical, Chester said passionately: "I agree, I will definitely agree. After all, the decision I made is for their own good. Even if they have a few complaints, everything will naturally disappear after they have the same living conditions as the Black Well." Although he wanted to surrender, this old fox still pointed to Gavin in his words, meaning that the treatment of the Eagle Cliff Cave in the future should not be lower than that of the Black Well Tribe. "Since it is a decision related to the entire cave, it should be announced to the entire tribe in public." Gavin looked like he was doing everything for the public. In fact, he just wanted to make everything clear, so that he could transfer people from the Eagle Cliff Cave at that time. Once the Eagle Cliff Cave fell into Gavin's hands, it would be impossible to maintain the current situation. At least, he was not going to leave Chester, the old fox, in the Eagle Cliff Cave. "This..." The chief of the Eagle Cliff Cave obviously didn't expect Gavin to be so meticulous and play such a big game. Perhaps, the other party wanted to eat up the Eagle Cliff Cave from the beginning.
The young dragon just happened to be there. "Lord Awinsa always likes that kind of big scene." Gavin added a knife from the side. Chester gritted his teeth and stamped his feet and said, "I will arrange it now. I believe that all the tribesmen can't wait to witness the honor of Lord Awinsa." People who play with the king bomb for no reason are the most shameless. The young red copper dragon Awinsa is now Gavin's king bomb against the Eagle Cliff Cave. There is no solution. At least the chief of the Eagle Cliff Cave has no solution. Whether he is sincere or fake. He has to give up the power of the Eagle Cliff Cave. When Chester gathered all the dog-headed people in the Eagle Cliff Cave, this feeling became stronger. Whether it was the flying Erd or the ordinary dog-headed people, they all looked at the young copper dragon with fanaticism. There was no trace of him as the chief. The only thing that made him feel more balanced was that there seemed to be no trace of Gavin. "For better development in the future and to better serve Lord Awinsa, I decided to give the position of leader to Gavin. From now on, Eagle Cliff Cave and Black Well will become one again." Chester stepped forward and said loudly. "Okay." There were sparse responses from below. First, Chester did not communicate well in advance, and second, all the dog-headed people were not thinking about his speech. "Next, let Lord Awinsa say a few words for us." Gavin was much more capable than Chester. With a turn of his hand, he pushed the young copper dragon to the front of the stage. The young dragon was not at all nervous. He walked forward with an elegant cat-like step and said, "From today on, Gavin is my spokesperson here. What he says is what I say, and what he does is what I want to do. You just listen to him, and you will definitely go no wrong." "Okay!" Without Gavin taking the lead, as soon as the young dragon finished speaking, there was a roar of applause from the audience. The effect was great, and it was completely worthy of Gavin's commission for three skits.
Before the cheers landed, Gavin immediately jumped out again. This time, he turned into a gold medal host and said loudly, "Let's enjoy the comedy singing brought to us by Lord Awinsa. The lyricist is Lord Awinsa, and the singer is Lord Awinsa." Not to mention that the dog-headed people below were a little confused, even the young copper dragon was a little confused. This was not in the plan. But seeing the pairs of shining eyes below, Awinsa was not only not nervous, but a little excited. No, a little more than a little. She sang to the mountains, the sky, and the river, but she had never sung to so many intelligent creatures. Most creatures turned around and ran away when they saw her for the first time. "What are you all still standing there for? Cheer! Clap!" Gavin knew that the copper dragon loved to perform and socialize, so this was the first surprise for the young dragon. So far, it has worked very well. Her sparkling eyes and the rising corners of her mouth fully proved this. The dog-headed people below didn't know what clapping meant, but some smarter ones followed suit. Seeing Gavin clapping his hands crazily, they also clapped their claws. Those who were slow to react were quickly motivated. Although there were not as many people as human hands, they were still numerous. Coupled with the shouting, the atmosphere and the feeling were all exaggerated. Gavin's emotions were a little aroused, not to mention the young dragon, whose heartbeat obviously accelerated a few beats, and the breath from his nose was a little hot. "Lord Awinsa, please sing your best song. Don't let the audience down." Gavin looked at the young dragon with encouragement. In fact, he didn't need to encourage him. It was obvious that the young red copper dragon had entered the state. "Well, I'll sing my best song." The young red copper dragon pretended to sing with its neck raised, and a cheerful tune flowed out. Gavin had already experienced Awinsa's poems before. Compared with those professionals, let alone the bards who were in tune with the magic network, even ordinary singers were slightly better than her. This was due to physical reasons. Many of her pronunciations would involuntarily bring in some longer throat sounds. It’s not that these guttural sounds are unpleasant, but they are mixed in with the cheerful tunes, which are obviously a bit out of place. However, the defects in Gavin’s eyes are natural in the ears of the dog-headed people, because their voices also have guttural sounds, but they are too sharp, not as deep as the dragon’s, but a bit of falsetto. They shook their heads and listened in fascination. But the lyrics of Awinsa’s poems became more and more strange to Gavin the more he listened. No matter how he listened, it seemed like he was mocking and playing tricks on someone. Before Gavin could figure out what was going on, the young dragon’s poem was coming to an end. It was his turn as the gold medal host to appear on the stage again and asked loudly: "Lord Awinsa, is the singing good?" "Good." This time the dog-headed people found the atmosphere and feeling. Not to mention that the poem sung by the young dragon was still online, even if it was a pile of dog shit, in this case, they could only say good. "Do you want to listen to it again?" "Yes." "Then let's play another song?" "Let's play another song." The cooperation between the stage and the audience became smoother and smoother. It was not that these dog-headed men suddenly got the hang of it, but that Gavin quietly sent his spiritual crystal servant Altria out to find Buck to cooperate with him below in order to create an atmosphere. In this kind of thing, once there is a leader, the rest can just follow and shout. "It's hard to refuse your kindness, Lord Awinsa, how about another song." Gavin turned his head and saw that there was no need for him to seduce, the young dragon was already eager to try.
Because of the relationship, he didn't kick him away. A good power transfer meeting was turned into a solo concert for the young dragon by Gavin. Songs, one after another. Not only did they not get tired of singing, but they also did not get tired of listening. That was a real dragon performing for them. The red copper dragon has a desire to perform in its bones. Gavin caters to its needs and fully stimulates Awinsa's desire through a lively and appropriate atmosphere. For a guy like Gavin who does not do anything without benefits, doing this is of course killing two birds with one stone. Catering to its needs is only one aspect. On the other hand, it increases Awinsa's friendliness and gives her more opportunities to contact and communicate with other kobolds. The kobolds' fear of dragons is not only innate, but also partly imposed on themselves, especially when they have never seen a dragon before. It is easy to be in a bad situation when they meet for the first time. When the mysterious veil is lifted, the fear is naturally greatly reduced. After this solo concert of the young dragon, Awinsa will at least not kneel down wherever she walks in the Eagle's Nest. The other is to divert the young dragon's attention. Awinsa was previously interested in his skits, and the topic would turn to this topic whenever she had something to do. If she doesn't find something more interesting to do. There is no need to do anything else in the future. The young dragon will jump in front of him whenever he wants. He will tell jokes and perform skits. That will be a headache. Gavin hit three birds with one stone. The young dragon that found the new toy did nothing else in the next few days. He just stood on the high cliff and sang loudly whenever he wanted. At first, the kobolds were all fascinated and squatted below to listen. After a long time, some of them started to slack off. There is no way. No matter how beautiful the poems are, they cannot be eaten. Most of the kobolds have a strong sense of responsibility. At least they remember that they have work to do. After they are done and have free time, they will come back to listen to the free real dragon performance. Anything will become commonplace after getting used to it. Awinsa is not too particular about this aspect. Even if he is alone, he will sing happily, not to mention that there are so many audiences now. With so many kobolds, there will always be a part of them who have time to gather together every time. Chester, the chief of Eagle Cliff Cave, was terrified, waiting for Gavin to make a big move on his tribe, and was even mentally prepared for a big hybrid between Eagle Cliff Cave and Black Well Tribe. But Gavin had no intention of doing so. The only big move was to transfer 300 kobolds who were good at excavation and mining from Eagle Cliff Cave to support the mining work of Black Well Tribe.
The rest was the continuous supply of resources from Black Well Tribe, which was mostly food. The food standard of the kobolds in Eagle Cliff Cave has risen sharply since then. Chester didn't know whether it reached the level of Black Well Tribe, but compared with the past, the level was much higher. All the kobolds were satisfied with the food, and their favorability towards Gavin was rising. The most important thing is that the number of ordinary dog-headed people in the Eagle Cliff Cave is also increasing. In less than ten days, the number of the three hundred that Gavin had withdrawn was not only replenished, but there were even more than two hundred more. Eagle Cliff Cave was originally the largest dog-headed tribe around Eagle Cliff, and was previously restricted by the harpy. Now not only has this scourge been wiped out, but a real dragon has also joined, and the living standard is rising again. The dog-headed people around are not like flies smelling fishy smells, and they take the initiative to drill here. This is because Gavin is more afraid of the young red dragon and does not want to attract the other party's attention too early. Otherwise, take the young dragon and walk around the surrounding gullies, and then shout a few times. At that time, the real population explosion will come. … Nothing bothered Roderick like ridicule, every insult, every syllable of laughter, bothered him like a grain of sand that seeped under his scales, tickling him until he was made of roiling hatred. protective layer to cover it. Most of his hatred was now directed at a young copper dragon, a cub named Iwensa, who dared to let her lair get too close to his. This smug guy constantly takes pleasure in irritating him and is always able to escape his wrath and walk away while shouting insults in a monotonous rhythm. Roderick spent hours every day plotting his revenge on Ivinsa, imagining all the ways he could pull her entrails out of her body, lingering especially long on that cursed tongue. That cursed little cub disappeared for more than two days some time ago, allowing Roderick to enjoy a rare leisure time. He couldn't help but wonder with pride, whether the claw that almost split the little cub in half during the last chase scared her, causing her to roll out of her own territory in despair, never daring to show up again. When in front of yourself. Iwensa jumped out again and appeared in front of him, saying that she had written a new poem and wanted him to appreciate it. Just hearing one word made Roderick fly into a rage. This little bastard was trying every way to humiliate him. If he could unscrew her head and place it in his lair, the scene would be even more wonderful and worthy of his admiration. It's just that this little kid's figure is as slippery as ever. Obviously he has faster speed, but every time, this little kid uses his smaller body and more flexible changes of direction to drill into the various complex terrains of the rocky ground, chasing after him, and then disappears. When he turned around, the other party was laughing at him from a distance again. This time, as usual, they chased and chased, but Roderick once again lost the chase. no. I can no longer continue to pursue this foolishly. This will only make those brats more likely to laugh at themselves. He should think of a way to restrain that little brat. It wouldn't take long, just a few seconds, or even no need, for him to hold her neck and remove her damn tongue from her mouth. , tear it out, and wrap it around her neck several times. When the time comes, he wants to see if she can continue to tease him. But what method can be used to limit it?
Just as the young red dragon was scratching his head, a figure wandered out from the valley on the other side, humming the lyrics he had just thought of while flying. The two dragons immediately met their eyes. It was a chance encounter. Not only did the young red dragon not expect it, but even Ivinsa didn't expect it either. There are so many valleys around, who would have thought that the other party would take this route. It’s really like meeting your favorite around the corner.