A Dragon against the Whole World

"Do you think that just such an unsubstantiated promise is enough?"

Alberto sighed and then began to persuade Galos with many additional, more practical vows.

These vows included but were not limited to:

If the Molten Iron Tribe or Galos ever faced a Legendary Level threat in the future, he, as Galos’ staunchest ally, would immediately seek help from his elders upon receiving a call for aid, striving to bring strong external support for Galos, and so on.

Only then did Galos reluctantly agree to continue harboring this troublesome Golden Dragon.

After this brief episode, Alberto set his mind at ease and returned his attention to the original topic, asking for advice on territory development.

Looking at the vast land shrouded in wind and snow in the distance, Galos sighed with deep emotion:

"The Giants Dragons love internal strife, the monsters are savage and brutal, the beasts and magical creatures speak languages that are incomprehensible, food and resources aren’t simply blown in by the wind."

"In short, managing a territory, especially when aiming for its growth and prosperity, is not an easy task."

He gave examples, mentioning how Iron Dragon Solrog and Red Dragon Samantha only needed to handle specific management tasks, coordinate followers, develop the territory, promote the alchemy industry, handle the mountain of daily trivial matters, etc.

Whereas he, as the Master of the Dragon Clans, had to consider much more, constantly finding ways to enhance and strengthen himself daily.

"But you are able to do it, making the Molten Iron Tribe flourish and organizing the entire Ignas Dragon Group orderly."

Alberto, with thick skin, asked, "Isn’t there any secret you could share, like what the key is?"

The Red Iron Dragon hesitated for a few seconds and finally said in a deep, serious voice, "Alright, Alberto."

"In light of the rare friendship between us, I will share this secret with you."

"Listen carefully."

Golden Dragon Alberto perked up immediately, slightly slowing the pace of his wing beats, listening intently to every word.

In Alberto’s highly expectant gaze, the Red Iron Dragon slowly said, "The key lies in two words."

"Charm!"

Alberto: "......"

He was stunned, his huge dragon head seemingly frozen in mid-air.

After several seconds of silence, he shook his head vigorously and protested dissatisfied, "Galos! I am asking thoroughly seriously, don’t joke around."

The Red Iron Dragon slightly shook his head, maintaining a serious expression.

"No, Alberto, I am serious."

As the Master of the Dragon Clans ruling over one side, Galos had certainly also deeply thought about how to better match this identity, make followers loyal, allies trusting, and enemies fearful.

Combining experiences from his own rise and subsequent thoughtful analyses.

He gradually summarized and formed his own set of theories on leadership qualities.

He called it "Charm Tier Theory."

—Beings in different social positions with varying statuses also possess different levels of charm attributes.

Charm grows and manifests with the enhancement of status; conversely, the height of status is also greatly affected by the strength of individual charm.

The two complement and fulfill each other.

Galos explained in detail to the confused Golden Dragon beside him: "You understand the word ’charm’ too superficially."

"What I mean by charm is a comprehensive concept."

"It encompasses appearance majesty, physical aura, temperament and demeanor, eloquence and wisdom, the pressure and sense of security brought by powerful strength, and the convincing persuasiveness among many other aspects."

"It is an impression that others form immediately and strongly, a profound sense that moves them instantly."

"Just like when I spread my Dragon Wings, standing in the sky, any creature seeing me, regardless of race or alignment, would instinctively see me as a Leader Level, a leader-like existence on first glance."

"That’s where my charm lies."

As he spoke, Galos turned his head, objectively evaluating the Golden Dragon with a glance.

"As for you, Alberto, your charm isn’t bad either; your brilliant golden scales and robust physique are also outstanding among the Dragon Race."

"But frankly, you give more of an impression of being an Elite Level Giant Dragon."

"Compared to someone like me, who embodies a kind of dominant, boss-like presence, in terms of leadership aura, you fall quite short."

Golden Dragon Alberto reflected on Galos’ words without rebuffing them.

He found Galos’ analysis to be spot on and made much sense.

He pondered for several seconds before asking, "Then... Galos, what do you think I should do to effectively enhance my charm?"

Galos gave the Golden Dragon a scrutinizing look and said, "To be honest, among the Golden Dragon Race, your first impression, apart from looking stronger and more muscular than your kin, lacks other unique markings."

"The grand oaths in your heart, firm determination, lofty ideals... these are internal things that cannot be directly perceived through appearance."

Galos pondered briefly, musingly giving his advice.

Galos pondered slightly, musing, "You should add some impressive traits to yourself."

"For instance, donning luxurious golden cloth, engraving runes on your dragon horns, and so on. In short, you can strengthen your image through unique marks, making you look distinct, thus laying the foundation for Leader Level charm."

Galos himself didn’t need those.

His look and physique alone made him unique.

"Knowledge of territory management can be learned, but without corresponding charm? It’s all in vain."

Galos generously guided the Golden Dragon Alberto.

Sharing his theoretical ideas was indeed a fulfilling thing, and Galos suddenly somewhat understood White Dragon Trish.

Listening to Galos’ theory, Golden Dragon Alberto gradually showed an enlightened expression.

As for what exactly he gleaned from these words or how he planned to implement them, Galos had no way of knowing.