Red bent down and bowed.
Lynn continued speaking: "As the Guard Captain of the territory, what kind of emblem do you want on the guard team?"
"Or, in other words, what title would you use to describe yourselves?"
Red didn't hesitate and immediately responded: "Master, you can decide."
Lynn acknowledged, contemplating in his mind.
A few seconds later, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Clive and spoke.
"Scholar Clive, have you ever heard of a 'dragon'?"
If there must be an emblem that belongs to him, belonging to this territory.
The first thing he thought of was—the dragon!
Clive was stunned upon hearing this, "Lord... I haven't heard of it..."
Lynn wasn't surprised; he explained: "The dragon I speak of is—features like the antlers of a deer, head like a camel, eyes like a rabbit, neck like a snake, belly like a clam, scales like a fish, claws like an eagle, palms like a tiger, and ears like an ox."
As he listened to Lynn's description, Clive's eyes widened involuntarily.
