Black Dragon Code

In the case of having sentimental points, during the meal, Caesar was willing to speak, chatted with Garen for a while, and occasionally chatted with Blackia, until the meal was over, he was serious Seriously ask about their future plans.

"Of course I will stay here to help you."

Blackia was inexplicably excited, and said bluntly, the tail behind the little female dragon swayed: "Look, you are in charge of such a large place and commanding so many clan armies, there will definitely be a steady stream of bad species coveting you in the future." How can your treasure do without two helpers."

"You don't have a title yet, do you? We are discussing to get one. In the future, we can help you guard the border, expand the territory, conquer the four directions, and even go all the way to the northern countries, just like when we were young."

The little female dragon has really grown up, and she actually fooled her elder brother whose IQ suppressed her back then.

"These are all free!"

Blacksia jumped up and down, waving her paws as a gesture, and then smiled flatteringly at Caesar: "You only need to give a little to your poor sister from the treasures piled up in mountains, it's such an insignificant small part."

The little female dragon rubbed on the gilded floor of the Emerald Palace: "Just like what you gave to that jackal man."

Caesar laughed wildly, and a series of unexplained laughter aroused the group of flying dragons that were on standby outside the Emerald Palace. They squawked and crawled respectfully.

After laughing, the black dragon lord was noncommittal and ignored her, but leaned down slightly and asked Garen, "What do you mean?"

This scene is the same as back then.

Garen froze for a moment, glanced at Blacksia who kept winking at him, and then at Caesar, who was as big as a mountain, and puffed his throat.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to help you until you're an adult, Al Torrenzo."

He understood what Blackia meant, but still said: "If you don't need it, I will leave."

This is normal among dragons, and there is nothing difficult to say. Even their common mother, Nesatoria, will expel her offspring after feeling threatened. reasonable.

"Roar."

Blacksia let out a suppressed growl. She really didn't know what this idiot was thinking. She tried her best to stay, but when Garen spoke, she felt boundless anger and dissatisfaction in her heart.

If she hadn't been concerned about the presence of the powerful black dragon lord, she might have rushed to tear this guy's face off again.

"Come on, you idiot."

However, when Garen said this, Caesar actually wanted this guy to stay, and he still had some affection for this stupid brother.

He nodded to Garen, then looked at Blackia, who couldn't stop grinding his teeth and was full of expectations, and warned in a stern tone: "You can stay, but you must follow the rules of Blackwing Nest. Everything I say, you must do it."

"Yeah," the little female dragon immediately nodded excitedly.

"Okay then, Flying Dragon."

Caesar yelled, and waited until the figures of the two flying dragons accompanying him appeared outside the hall, and then said, "Go get the demilich Ren."

After all, Caesar is still Caesar, and some emotional factors will not affect his rational judgment. Apart from subjective wishes, there are of course other reasons why he let the two little dragons stay.

What Blackia said actually makes sense. These two guys are real dragons, and according to the current situation, they are not as simple as pure black dragons. They may also have the blood of other powerful five-color dragons.

This makes them develop faster than other black dragons, and their strength is much stronger than normal juvenile dragons.

Although in the eyes of Caesar, the two little guys are still very weak, but as time goes by, they will gradually become stronger, and sooner or later they will become an indispensable help.

But it needs proper training and guidance.

If it was just Garon, Caesar would not hesitate to consider it, and would be happy to admit it into the Blackwing Lair. The reason why Caesar's attitude wavered was Blacksia.

Having been together for several years, the black dragon lord knows the nature of this little female dragon very well. Blackia's character is not as simple as being arrogant and domineering. She really wants to be that leader. She has been trying to challenge Caesar since she was a child. status.

Observing now, after becoming a teenager, Blackia's disposition not only did not restrain itself, but intensified and intensified, with more thoughts.

For this, Caesar hated it deeply, and he didn't even want to let Blackia stay by his side.

If possible, he would like to keep Garen and tell Blackia to pack up and leave, but it can be seen that Garen seems to miss this female dragon, otherwise, with the little female dragon's arrogant and domineering temperament, No matter how good-tempered the real dragon is, I'm afraid he can't stand it and stay with her, let alone the evil black dragon.

Caesar wouldn't believe it if there was no special relationship. Garen obviously liked Blackia and wanted to mate with her.

All right, let's all stay, but not in Blackwing Lair.

Caesar found a good place for them, and just a moment ago, he selected a special person for them to be responsible for teaching Blacksia severely. Necromancers, go open your eyes.

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There is a long view of the Sailong Desert.

Although Ren Shamier had passed by this place before, he could still feel the harshness of the environment here when he revisited the old place. It is a semi-lich and has not been transformed into a pure energy body, so it will still be affected by the scorching heat.

It, the black dragon lord, and two weak little dragons left the Black Wing Lair the day before, braved the scorching sun, crossed the wilderness that had been reduced to livestock breeding, and crossed the Mostel Canyon guarded by flying apes from the air. to this place.

Since then, the weather has become hotter and the surroundings have become more silent.

Ren didn't know where the leader of the black dragon wanted to take it. Could it be that he wanted to find a secluded and uninhabited place, butcher the two little dragons and make a necromantic dragon?

It's possible, but it's not that far away, right?

The surroundings became more and more empty, and the rugged and steep dry rock hills spread in the distance. They walked along this road, and the terrain gradually became flatter, and the flat wilderness extended infinitely until the end of the eye.

"Where do you want to take us? Why don't you fly?"

Blackia followed behind the huge black dragon, full of complaints and resentment: "Caesar is deliberately torturing us."

She guessed right, but unfortunately she dared not tell the black dragon lord.

The Mostel Canyon is in the north, and the road points to the southwest. It was not until night that they arrived at their destination. It was a lonely castle and a dead city, half hidden in the yellow sand, like a dark yellow giant carrying sand and storms on its shoulders. .

Caesar was the first to step into the dead city. 8)