Black Dragon Code

The weather was fine, and Caesar set foot on this land through the criss-crossing mountains and the barren and desolate fields. The climate in the east was more pleasant than Green City. Strong breath.

Can't go any further.

Ahead is the vast elf forest. The environment here is more primitive and shocking than Caesar imagined.

The ancient trees with green crowns that hold the sky are endless, reaching the other end of the sky, intertwined and entangled with each other, rippling with the smell of magic power, forming the first pass of the forest of elves.

Many kind and neutral species live in it, and evil species like black dragons are not welcome here, even the environment.

"It's here."

Luna got down from Caesar's neck, wrinkled her little nose, sniffed the familiar smell, and smiled.

After arriving, Caesar can basically feel relieved. The forest of elves is a gathering place for good races. It is difficult for some creatures with ugly hearts to survive in it. Once they are discovered, they will be hunted down. The unprovoked war is the main theme of Elradia.

"I'll come back to you in a while, just for a short while, which is when you sleep."

Luna stared at the green crown forest for a second, then ran back and hugged the black dragon's legs, but the size gap was too big, she couldn't even fully embrace Caesar's forelegs.

But the little guy still hugged him with peace of mind, put his face against his scales, and said, "Be good, don't run to fight again, and rest for a while."

She knows that it is almost impossible to completely persuade a five-color dragon. As a real dragon, all five-color dragons have natural instability and tyrannical desire to conquer in their blood. .

Luna knew that Caesar couldn't be persuaded, and she didn't plan to persuade him. She just asked him to rest for a while, and don't wait for her to come back. Even Long didn't know where to go.

"I know."

Caesar nodded, then grabbed a handful of communication crystals packed in a cloth bag, and handed them to her: "Take it, call me if you need anything... crush it, and send a message."

"Um."

The little guy took it and dragged it with all his strength, and nodded slightly. In fact, Luna was in a good mood, and the joy of returning home was beyond words, but seeing Caesar telling her these things seriously, she became a little sad for some reason.

Hey,

Weak intelligent creatures.

Caesar hummed in thought, urged her, and then watched the little guy flapping his wings, dragging a large bag of communication crystals, sinking into the wild and long green field, his figure disappeared.

"Follow up."

He spoke to the air, and as soon as the words fell, the transparent field of vision turned slightly yellow, revealing the figures of a group of war lizards. Prostrate respectfully.

"Protect her until she sees her family."

Caesar didn't look at them, but stared at the green field in front of him and whispered: "In addition, you have other tasks to find out the inhabiting races in the elf forest. Blackwing's lair will expand, and this area cannot be avoided."

"But, Your Majesty."

The Wyvern murmured softly, "This is the forest of elves, which is a forbidden place for evil races. Even the Mother of Poison did not set foot in this place, and started a war with the species inside."

Most of the creatures in the forest of elves live an idyllic and idyllic reclusive life. The Lord did not show his minions to this place.

But Caesar is different. As far as he knows, there are a lot of magic mines in the forest of elves, which are all the food he needs, and once this place is captured and a group of good races are enslaved, a card plan will be implemented for him in the future Huge help.

"Forest of elves, is there a defensive barrier outside it?" Caesar looked back at it.

"No, Your Majesty."

This flying dragon is not as smart as Erha, and he replied sternly without thinking about the meaning of the black dragon's words.

"Then what are you waiting for?" The black dragon lord's voice became rough.

The family members didn't dare to speak anymore, they activated their abilities one after another, quickly integrated into the green forest, and followed little Luna.

When the figures of the monsters were about to disappear from sight, Caesar whispered again: "Nero."

"My king."

The leader of the barghest slowly emerged from behind the hill, and when he heard the black dragon calling him, he jumped lightly and reached Caesar's side lightly.

"Did you hear what I said earlier?"

Caesar asked, and waited until the leader barghest nodded, baring his teeth, before continuing: "Follow them, and if they don't, tear them up."

In fact, Caesar could ask Luna about the situation of the Elven Forest, but he didn't want to.

...

After bidding farewell to the forest goblin, Caesar returned to Blackwing Lair and began to arrange for replenishment of the ethnic groups in the territory, calling Hogg and Gall over.

If you want to develop well, you must take root here. If the land is not good, you can reclaim it (the one that was burned is just right), and if the environment of the territory is not good, you can rebuild it. But without a population, everything is empty talk.

"Take your wolf cub and run outside. Go catch the goblins, and let Erha cooperate with you. I want to catch as many as you can."

Caesar said that he has checked the books these days. Although goblins are dirty and inferior species, and they are still messy, they have quite outstanding advantages. They generally have a talent for making inventions. As long as they are managed properly (independent management) ), can become a good scientific research deployment.

Moreover, some crooked goblins (there are not a few of them) can know how to forge castings. Caesar can't recruit a strong group of dwarves now, so he needs to use goblins to play a cameo role.

After Hogg took the order to leave, the black dragon turned to Gal again, his tone slowed down a bit: "Can you contact the tauren?"

The current Blackwing's Nest relies solely on the wild boar's breeding industry in the Underdark region. Sooner or later, it will become a bottleneck for development. It is necessary to find other means of supply, and farming is the top priority.

A long time ago, Caesar had put his idea on the tauren, but at that time it was in the war period, and the family members were short of resources, so it was always shelved, but now it is finally on the agenda.

Different clans have to be treated differently. Tauren are not like goblins. They belong to the descendants of the ancient orc empire and have inherited the reckless theory of "never be a slave" of orcs. Therefore, they cannot be captured by threats and oppression alone. A tauren tribe, fortunately, they have a close relationship with the orcs, and Caesar can rely on the orcs to persuade the tauren to work for him.

"I can't get in touch." Gal replied with an affirmative sentence.

The Stone Crow Clan is originally a small tribe nestled in the wilderness. Except for an extremely illogical Grand Master Sifu, everything else is in line with the normal ecology of a small tribe. The only contact with the Flying Ape Clan was through the black dragon's Summer Grass trade.

"But we can go find it, Your Majesty." The orc commander added dryly.

I don't know what's going on, but Caesar thought that after killing the green dragon and destroying Brando, the stone crow clan's depressed mood would be somewhat relieved and become more optimistic after completing their revenge.

As a result, these guys not only did not do this, but intensified and became more rigid and silent.

According to Hogg's report, the orcs almost never intersect with other clans except for occasional contacts with the gnolls and wild boars, and they will do whatever the black dragon tells them to do.

The two sentences that Gal said in front of Caesar today may be worth all the words the orc leader said in a whole day. 8)