"Samantha, Trish, do you crave battle?"
Galos looked at the Red Dragon and the White Dragon.
There is no evil dragon that doesn't enjoy fighting. Both nodded without any hesitation.
"I suspect that the Bloodhoof Clan is deliberately pretending to be weak to confuse us, so there's no rush to attack their main camp." Galos said, "You both will take your followers and raid the Bloodhoof Clan's mines and ranches."
Since the Minotaurs chose to shy away and feign weakness,
Galos decided to press on them step by step.
To see if the Bloodhoof Clan continues their disguise to confuse or if they can't bear the looting of resources and start to fight back.
"Samantha, take the Flying Dragon group to attack the ranch."
"Trish, lead the Red Iron Riders' followers to raid the mines."
Galos gave more specific instructions.
Upon hearing his words, the Red Dragon raised its head and spat out a wisp of flame: "I will make those horned reptiles wail in the fiery flames."
