Black Dragon Code

The black dragon, which has grown in size again, spread its legs and sat in the gully created by itself. It didn't care about the little guy who circled around him and looked curiously at him. His paws gently scratched his iron chin, thinking about the energy replenishment of the breeding equipment. .

Just now, he gnawed a little more soil, and the feedback of lack of energy weakened again. Although it was actually a drop in the bucket, the overall feeling was still extremely strong.

But this phenomenon proves that eating soil is effective, but if he wants to rely on eating soil to replenish energy, he may die of liver here today, and he has to gnaw on the surface for a day.

This efficiency is too low.

There must be other, more advanced alternatives, Caesar thought.

Next, he hunted a maned bear, which is very common in the northern wilderness, and the meat is delicious after being roasted. Although it is not as good as the Baiserhorn, it is also one of Caesar's regular meats.

Using the slender tail claws to handle the food was very handy, Caesar did it three times, five times and two times, picked a piece of diced meat from the roast bear leg and handed it to Luna, and then swallowed the whole thing in two bites.

Speaking of which, the little guy was originally a real vegetarian who only ate flower dew, but now he is also being led by the black dragon to eat meat. Little Luna hid in the corner, squinting her eyes like a squirrel Chew slowly.

After eating the whole head of Fiery Mane, Caesar turned on the feedback from the reproductive equipment, and the strong feeling of hunger surged again, and it was not relieved.

"Looks like red meat is not acceptable either." He thought, eating meat is not acceptable but soil is okay. What is in the soil? humus? microorganism? Minerals?

Minerals?

Caesar figured it out. After trying to use plants and animals to no avail, he could only think of this thing. However, minerals are actually an extremely general concept. If you want to confirm it finally, you have to try it step by step.

This is the energy source of the colonization equipment, and it is the most important thing at present. Of course, Caesar must study it thoroughly first.

Of course, if he completed such an inspection operation by himself, it would probably take countless hours and be exhausted. Fortunately, he has a large number of dependents on call at any time in the territory, who can be driven at will.

"Let's go, go home."

After finding the direction of the experiment, the black dragon shouted to the forest goblin to really return.

...

"They opened their mouths,

It is not a small tone to say that the truce is the truce. "

Watching the envoy step back and leave, Baelish Lane held the long sword in one hand and tapped heavily on the discussion table with the other hand, then picked up the white porcelain teacup and poured it down in one gulp, and finally said.

"As long as we strictly guard against it, no matter how strong and fearless their soldiers are, they will not be able to take another half step forward. In a short period of time, Brando cannot digest the swallowed territory, and will be dragged down sooner or later."

Grand Duke Ryan pondered for a while, analyzing the pros and cons of the war situation. Now that the battle has reached this level, the two sides have already torn their faces. Either you die or I die. It is very difficult to talk about a truce.

Baelish Lane, the Grand Duke and King of Lane, is in his fifties, but he is as strong as a twenty-year-old boy. If Caesar were here, he would find that this guy is not only a great nobleman, but also a powerful knight.

Even when he was sitting, the Grand Duke still looked tall, with slender legs, broad shoulders, flat stomach, thin but muscular arms, without the fat and greasy appearance of ordinary nobles.

The current Duke of Lane was a decisive person, so he shaved off the beard around his lips and chin. He also left no sideburns on his cheeks, and only a lush blond hair could be seen.

"I received news a few days ago that Brando has found an ally, a great nobleman from the central trading city-state, who may provide assistance to the Brando family."

The vassal noble standing beside him thought for a while and said, "Besides, they offered to return half of the land in exchange for a truce. I see from the envoy's appearance that even if they ask them to make more concessions, Brando is willing."

This condition is attractive enough.

"Your people are just farting."

The Archduke Lane's posture was like an angry lion: "Do you think they will propose peace talks after they have been aided? A paradox of self-contradictory."

"Either way, their concession to return the land is real."

Another supporter of his aristocrats said: "Your Excellency, our rear is getting more and more turbulent, and all the troops have been transferred to the front line. There is no spare power to suppress those rebellious serfs."

"To be honest, we can delay this battle much longer than Brando, and because the soldiers on the other side are too fierce and cruel, our army is already very vulnerable."

"My lord duke, we think the best option now is to temporarily cease the war, take back the territory, and then lobby the countries, wait for your allies to send troops together, and then wipe out the rebels in one fell swoop."

His subordinates have suggested.

Coincidentally, these words are exactly the same as Caesar's advice to the doppelganger two days ago, and the black dragon also proposed a concept of "distance and close attack", telling the doppelganger to wait until the situation is stabilized, and follow this theory to operate steadily.

In Caesar's opinion, Kaji collar is a very important part of his power. The black dragon can pass through here and directly exert influence on human beings, so he is more concerned about this place.

Grand Duke Ryan's face was cloudy and uncertain, his eyes swept over each of the vassal nobles, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally uttered a word, "Okay!"

...

The third era of Eladea was 1634. This year, the mainland was not as prosperous as before, but for the people of the Northland, it was indeed a year worth remembering.

In 1633, the civil war in the Rhine country was on the verge of breaking out. The Brando family rose up and was invincible. At the beginning of 1634, the situation escalated completely, and the war burned every corner of the country, and even spread to neighboring countries. territory.

However, just when people thought that the Brandoes would fight like a rainbow and attack the capital of the Rhineland in one go, the family suddenly gave up. They not only asked the Grand Duke for peace talks, but also handed over half of the territory that had been hard won , in exchange for a moment of respite.

This has puzzled those in power in various countries.

But no matter what, the return of peace is a good thing for the people. The Brando family's voluntary concessions are believed to be inspired by the good gods, which has improved their reputation among the common people. .

There is nothing new under the sun, and the talk of the Alliance of Northern Nations ends here, let's look at the external news brought by the adventurers.

In the distant green capital, the place where the expeditions of the northern countries failed, a war also broke out. It is said that the situation of the war was even worse than the Rhineland Civil War, and it was extremely tragic. Slaughtered until they were completely wiped out, they were extinct in the wilderness.

This war, known to the Northlanders as the "Battle of the Two Dragons", is engraved in some historical materials about dragons.

The final winner of the war was a black dragon. This news came from a famous prophet in the Northlands. According to the false descriptions of the adventurers, the dragon had four wings, eyes all over the back, and could use ice, fire, lightning, and acid. Poison five breaths.

But in fact, so far, there is no information about the portrait of that dragon, but it can be imagined that to defeat the mother of poison, its power must be stronger than the old green dragon, maybe an extremely old black dragon or even an old dragon. Maybe even Gu Long.

People always speculate about the giant dragon that represents wealth and power, and take great pleasure in talking about it. During the discussion, they gave it a more exaggerated name than the mother of poison, and named it the "King of Dragons". It is translated as "Emperor".

Of course, if the opponent is a kind and neutral metal dragon or gemstone dragon, it is absolutely impossible to get such a ostentatious title, but for the greedy and cruel five-color dragons, people are not hesitant to give them the most exaggerated and shocking names. I wish these stupid five-colored dragons would kill each other and fight to the death for a name.