Black Dragon Code

"grown ups."

"His Majesty."

Garr and Hogg appeared in front of him. It is worth mentioning that this was the third time the leader of the gnolls had been summoned today. Hogg was picked up and ran back and forth between the tribal habitat and the Emerald Palace three times.

But this guy wasn't impatient at all, he still arrived quickly and entered the Emerald Palace with the orc leader Gal.

"check it out."

Caesar didn't talk nonsense, and held the legendary weapon with his tail claws, and handed it directly to them.

Both Garr and Hogg were the first family members to join Caesar's forces, and the orc and gnoll clans they commanded are also the core tribes of the Black Dragon Legion today, so Caesar values ​​them very much, and this is what he can rely on It is no exaggeration to say that the basic disk is the right hand.

Hogg and Gall are indeed rare strong men in their own tribe. However, as the handicap in Caesar's hand expands, their power gradually becomes weak. Luo Yi or the corpse dragon Angramo, and even Erha, the leader of the Wyvern who just joined, are stronger than them.

For these clans, without power, there is no confidence.

Caesar originally planned to lead the doppelganger into the Northern Kingdoms and return after tearing up Roy, but it would take at least two weeks, and he was going to hand over the part of Green City to Hogg and Gal for the time being. take care of.

But Heilong was worried that if he left, the place would be in chaos.

This is not an unfounded guess, but an inevitable fact. The underground clan has only experienced the first five-year plan, and the newly gathered flying dragons and thorn beasts are also chaotic groups, so it is by nature.

I'm afraid that even if the black dragon is only away for three days, this place may become a mess.

Without power, it would be difficult for Hogg and Gall to stabilize the situation. They couldn't go to the Underdark and dispatch the undead to suppress it, right?

So in order to make them more confident, Caesar prepared to give this legendary weapon that he didn't need: Isaacs Thirst Blood, to these two loyal followers to see which one of them was more suitable.

"My lord, this is..."

Gall took the treasure first, and held it in his hands. He wanted to ask the black dragon lord about the origin of the treasure, but after seeing its whole picture, the orc stopped talking.

The origin of Isaacs Bloodthirsty was originally related to the orcs, and Gal could even get a glimpse of it. His pupils were empty, and he was immersed in that period of history, as if it could be traced back to the past.

It took a while for the orc leader to come back to his senses, his hands tightly clenched the hatchet, his chest heaved violently, and he said to the black dragon lord: "My lord, it records the glory and filth of the ancient orc empire in the past. "

"How? Can you use it?"

"Can."

Gal nodded, then took two steps forward, knelt down again, held the legendary heavy ax in both hands, and handed it back to the black dragon: "But, I implore you to take back this treasure, it is not something that orcs should keep close by."

"Why?"

"Because it is stained with the blood of the same race."

Gall bared his teeth, and said with puffy eyes, "This is the traitor's thing. Isaacs is the leader of the orcs. He is the rat nailed to the pillar of shame. He destroyed the Eye of Gruumsh."

"The ancient orc empire fell apart because of two betrayals: the Bonebreaker tribe and the Giant tribe. The Bonebreaker tribe destroyed our gods,

The Giants turned against each other in the Sunset War. "

"This is the hatred that every orc must keep in mind. Even if we are skinned and boned and cursed forever, we will never forget it." Gal let out an uncontrollable growl.

Caesar listened quietly, of course he was not interested in learning about the history of the ancient orc empire, nor was he interested in digging through those old accounts, but out of respect, Caesar waited until Gal had finished speaking, and then said "thirsty blood" "retrieve.

In his opinion, the orc's mind is a bit too much. The bottom line is too high. They don't even want to use the enemy's weapon. Is the name of a so-called traitor really that important? You must know that this is a legendary weapon !

But after thinking about it, Caesar understood that he neither knew the story of the orcs nor experienced that period of history, so naturally he couldn't empathize with their emotions.

understand, understand.

The black dragon, who was holding an understanding mentality, couldn't help but become heavy at this time. He was distracted by the orc Gal, and handed the legendary weapon back to Hogg with his tail, and said coldly, "Here you are."

"Your Majesty, this..."

Hogg was stunned, and Garr heard what he said. He always thought that there was nothing wrong with him, but the black dragon made an unexpected decision: "You... want to reward me with it?"

"Yes, you have done a good job during this time."

With the affirmation of the black dragon lord, Hogg dared to slowly take over the weapon. He is not an ignorant idiot. As a well-informed jackal, he knows the value of Isaacs' thirst for blood.

Such a treasure can buy ten large goblin clans, or half a fertile city, or three elite armies, and can also be exchanged for the chastity of a silver dragon (in the aesthetics of dragons, a silver dragon is the most beautiful true dragon).

Such a treasure, the black dragon lord actually bestowed it on him!

Hogg's heart was surging, and his eyes were full of disbelief. If it weren't for the lack of tears in the wolf man and his limited personality, he probably couldn't help crying.

But even so, this huge and strong wolf man lowered his head, his body trembling slightly.

Speaking of which, after escaping from the hands of humans, Hogg also had certain ambitions. He also longed for power and strength, and tried to gather and build forces, occupying mountains as kings and becoming lords.

However, as a greedy, cruel, dirty and despicable wolf man, no other race is willing to follow Hogg, and during his exile in the wilderness, he has seen too many races stronger than the wolf man .

The cruel reality beat him to the waist.

Hogg discovered that with the identity of a wolf man, he could not become a so-called lord at all, and the power he thought was powerful was gradually broken to pieces in one battle after another.

In order to survive, he even knelt down and begged for mercy from the Grizzly Bear.

Afterwards, Hogg also gave up, expecting to eat and wait to die, and it doesn't matter who he follows, and barely lived his life.

Even in that illusory dream, he never thought that one day, he would be able to obtain the legendary treasure.

Hogg was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he slowly raised his head, looked directly at Caesar, then opened his mouth, stuffed his claws into his mouth, and pulled out a sharp and small fang from the innermost part of his mouth.

"His Majesty."

Hogg handed the fangs to the black dragon, repeating what they said when they met for the first time: "As long as you are willing, the fearless wolf man will become the sharpest guillotine in your hand."

The true dragons are all miserly. Aladea has never heard of a true dragon who would give such a treasure to his subordinates for so many years.

Hogg knew the value of this gift very well.

"Help me guard this three-acre land. When I come back, I want to see that everything is in order in Ludu, which is better than when I left."

"I assure you."