Chapter 317: Cassius's Preparation
"Oszedro."

In the Iron Dragon Wing Palace, Cassius said this name, and beside him was Olivia, whose face was flushed and embarrassed.

Cassius lowered his head again, stared into the silver dragon's blue-gray eyes, and asked casually:
"Do you have any other information?"

"For example, your grandfather's Tour de France watch."

"No."

Olivia said viciously, she almost spit out these two words through gritted teeth.

The young silver dragon felt that he was still being fooled and fell into the red dragon's cunning scheme again. Even the seemingly sincere invitation was part of the routine, just to get the information from her.

If she knew some of the terms used by gamers, she might call this "pua".

"Before I was born, he was already a famous ancient silver dragon. For hundreds of years, no enemy could force my grandfather to use his full strength, and I have never seen him exert his full strength."

"Even if it's you, it'll probably be hard to defeat him."

"And even if I really knew, I couldn't possibly tell you."

"That is a wizard's most important secret."

Olivia turned her head away, avoiding direct eye contact, and deliberately avoided looking at Cassius's pair of light golden pupils that were so deep that they could make people sink into them.

She felt unprecedentedly strange, feeling both guilty towards her grandfather and confused about her current identity.

A lawful good silver dragon became a member of the rule of its arch-enemy, the red dragon, and even helped the other side deal with its own family members.

What is she now?
An accomplice of the evil dragon, or someone who has gone astray.

Originally, Olivia still wanted to "save" the red dragon and let him join the "Lord of the North Wind", but now she has been changed by him and gradually turned into someone she can't even recognize.

Without paying attention to Silver Dragon's complicated psychological activities, Cassius had a calm expression and just spoke lightly.

"In that case, forget it."

"Then please go back, my future councillor."

Olivia hesitated for a long time, until her claws were about to get tangled together, and then she stammered:

"Casius"

"Ok?"

Silver Dragon raised his head slightly, looked at him with a complicated expression, and whispered, "Can you let me go with you this time?"

"That's not something you would say. When you see the tragic battlefield, don't hold back your tears or even go to help our enemies."

"Let me go with you."

Olivia's eyes gradually became firm, and she repeated it again.

Cassius was also quite surprised. In his impression, this "particularly gullible" silver dragon rarely made his requests so assertively.

So he asked:
"why?"

"My grandfather was a dragon who was dedicated to eliminating all evil when he was young. He was more like a stubborn golden dragon than a silver dragon."

"If you are really defeated by him, my presence may make him show leniency to you. After all, you are not that kind of vicious dragon, although I do not completely agree with your governing philosophy."

Hearing the other party's words, Cassius shook his head and laughed.

He really considers himself, the evil dragon, and is worthy of being called the "Holy Mother among Dragons" silver dragon.

Thinking of this, he asked with some evil interest:

"So, who do you hope will win?"

Olivia bit her lip and said nothing.

Her feelings towards the red dragon have become increasingly complicated, with resentment, shame, and some inexplicable sense of dependence.

And the same is true of their relationship.

Mutual enemies?
Rulers and subordinates?

The deceiver and the deceived?
Or maybe.
She didn't know how to answer this sharp question.

"Heh, the kindness of the silver dragon."

Cassius didn't say anything else, just smiled nonchalantly.

Within the palace.

"Silver Wing, Oszedro."

Cassius repeated the name again, flapped his wings, and habitually exhaled a breath of hot, sulfurous air.

After getting more information about the silver dragon from Christina and Olivia, Cassius' expression began to become a little solemn.

You have to know that he is the "elder" of a silver dragon clan that spans the continent and has the highest status among hundreds of silver dragons.

According to the information he got, this Oszedro was born in Mount Heaven a thousand years ago, and grew up to the stage of a young dragon under the light of Bahamut, and began to travel in various planes. The young man promoted justice everywhere, wiped out the evil forces such as the Dragon Cult and the Red Mage Society one after another, and earned the title of "Silver Wings".

During this process, the young Osedro gradually became fascinated with the unpredictable spells, began to make friends with mages from various planes, studied the magic network diligently, built his own magic tower in the main material plane, and suffered from a dragon mental illness called [magic addiction], but he himself did not care about it.

After entering old age, the dragon mage became more calm and wise. He became the elder of the Melward clan, coordinating any activities of the Silver Dragon clan as a collective, while also guarding the balance of the plane. He has repeatedly solved crises that affect the entire world, such as the Demon Tide.

Now, after years of sleep, he is already a thousand years old and has become an ancient silver dragon. "Silver Wings" is only his most insignificant honor. The name Osedro alone is enough to strike fear into the hearts of any evil creature on the continent of Feanso.

The age stage of the ancient dragons.

Legendary spellcasting ability.

Rich experience in interdimensional travel and a distinguished reputation gained in the process.

And he grew up in Mount Heaven and has a powerful background, possibly being the chosen one of Bahamut.

Combining these conditions, this silver dragon wizard can be said to be a winner in dragon life, an existence standing at the top of the pyramid of giant dragons. He is far more powerful and has more profound background than the shadow dragon he encountered before, who relied on the Fallen Shadow Underworld to survive.

Thinking of this, Cassius's expression became even more solemn, and the scales above his eyes were about to become tangled.

"What a tricky guy."

Cassius had to admit that even with cheats, he was not absolutely sure of defeating this "Dragon Born Winner" without using the power of Karix.

However, the battle has not yet begun and the outcome is still unknown.

Cassius turned and entered his own treasury, inlaying priceless magical treasures on his body, even including the [Eternal Frost Rune Horn] that was incompatible with him.

The red dragon went into the kingdom's treasury again and devoured large amounts of magic ore containing tremendous elemental power, as well as refined gold and secret silver. He swallowed several tons of it until the energy in his body overflowed onto his body surface and a gold and silver coating appeared on his scales. He then stopped with a look of reluctance.

The dragon body that has been transformed by the ancestral bloodline is strong enough to withstand any power from the magical side.

There was a fire burning in Cassius' pale golden eyes. The kingdom's wealth of several years was worn on his body, making him exude the aura of a wealthy man.

"I want to see how capable this Silver Wing is."

(End of this chapter)