Alberto walked back and forth with four pairs of winding, crown-like dragon horns above his head, in front of the Red Iron Dragon and Golden Dragon Nasha.
As if afraid they didn't notice his horns.
"He's practicing the charm theory I mentioned."
Galos seemed to ponder, a flash of understanding in his eyes.
He roughly guessed the motive behind Alberto's actions.
Nearby, Nasha silently watched for a few seconds, but ultimately couldn't suppress the agitation and speechlessness within her.
She spoke with an incredulous tone, "Alberto, you forcibly welded three pairs of fake dragon horns onto your head, what exactly is your intention?"
She easily discerned that those extra three pairs of dragon horns were not innate but were embellishments fixed on after melting and shaping some kind of magic metal.
They were exquisitely crafted, looking almost real.
But dragons familiar with Alberto like her could easily differentiate that those weren't naturally grown dragon horn structures.
