Jack looked at him in surprise when she heard what he said. All the dragon race warriors surrounded him.
Looking at the powerful dragon race, Haka felt indescribable pain in his heart. The dragon race, which should have been his slave, had become the patron saint of this continent.
"Human mage, I think you should think clearly about what you are talking about. What will you face if you lie in front of the dragon race? I think you are clear!"
The queen of the dragon race said sternly because she didn't allow mages to make fun of them.
"This continent was once called the continent of warriors. I believe you understand the meaning of warriors!"
Of course, Haka knew Jack's original identity. He thought carefully about every word he said because he knew which topic would resonate with Jack.
The young dragons were dissatisfied with the chatting. A black giant dragon raised its sharp claws. He wanted to tear the mage apart on the spot, but Jack stopped him.