Black Dragon Code

Caesar landed somewhere outside the Black Wing Empire, in an invisible space full of magic veins.

"What's going on?" The black dragon was very unhappy, and invited him to this place. Is the Black Wing Empire a forbidden and dangerous place for these metal dragons? Luna still needs him to watch.

The burly man, that is, the human appearance of the ancient gold dragon Stannis, was waiting silently in place, and said to the Black Dragon Emperor: "Black Dragon, we are no longer allies, and the metal dragon will naturally not step into your territory."

The golden dragon continued: "Caesar Targaryen, because of your own selfish desires in the Battle of Alshara, a large amount of metal dragons were lost and the pieces of the platinum dragon god's godhead were lost. Moreover, we have also investigated that you are now In the company of demon lords. Have you anything to deny about that?"

"I don't deny it." Caesar changed into a half-dragon form and stood in front of Stannis: "So, you are here to settle accounts with me? The metal dragon intends to fight me?"

"No."

Stannis shook his head, stared at Caesar, and said: "If you choose to go astray, there may be a day in the future. But this time, I have come to fulfill my promise. Black dragon, you understand, good dragon The king's promise will be fulfilled, and so will the punishment."

"About the orcs?" Caesar said. In fact, he had been in contact with the metal dragons after waking up. However, there were no followers of the platinum dragons among the dragons serving the Black Wing Empire, and these ancient dragons acted secretly. It's not easy to find them.

"Yes." Stannis said: "The curse of humans on orcs at the end of the second era lies in the 'Eye of Gruumsh', the god of orcs. All the curses are concentrated on that eyeball. Destroy it, or Release it, and the curse will be lifted."

"Where is it?" Caesar asked.

"It's a secret passed down from generation to generation by the emperors of the Unfallen Empire, and we don't know it, not even Platinum Dragon," said Stannis, adding before meeting Caesar's wrath: "But we know how to find out. The emperor who will not fall into the empire."

"Enrishil?" Caesar grinned. "Stannis, you are testing my patience. I need you to tell me how to find Enrishil?"

"No, it's another emperor."

...

Two days later, Caesar stared at the corpse, feeling the negative energy overflowing around him. Before he reached this rotting place, something had killed those poor people hanging on the tree in a rather cruel way.

Based on the expressions of these dead people, we can judge the scene at that time. These adventurers who entered this place either unintentionally or deliberately saw something that horrified them and completely lost their minds.

With little resistance, these adventurers lost their lives.

Caesar kept a cold face, looking for the masters of these negative energies. Stannis was vague in his statement, but in the end he gave a very definite coordinate of the continent. After being in Elradia for such a long time, Caesar can be considered to understand the Platinum Dragon God, the possibility of the other party deceiving oneself is not great.

Negative energy points to a cave under the swamp depression. Caesar walked down. The tunnel was damp and dark. Pieces of dead saltwater moss covered the rock walls. Occasionally decayed bones appeared under his feet. The senses brought him a familiar feeling. It feels like returning to the cave of Nesatoria, the mother of the black dragon at that time.

There is no need to use psychic energy for surveying, the power in the depths of the cave is almost hard to conceal, it radiates outward in a wave form, silently welcoming the intruders who walk in.

"Aren't you going to say something?" Caesar spoke first.

There was no response, a portal opened in the tunnel, and Caesar stepped in. What he saw was a pair of jet-black real dragon wings. A giant dragon that was nearly old was holding its head high, looking down at Caesar in his second form.

Caesar also stared at the real dragon, which was not common on the surface.

Disaster Karma Dragon.

Theoretically speaking, disaster dragons can appear in any forest, swamp, and crypt, but in reality, if there is no accident, they rarely show up in the main material plane, and generally operate in various demiplanes. This is Kai The second Calamity Dragon that Sarah has seen, and the first one is Angramo, the current leader of the Black Wing Empire's undead army.

"Disaster Karma..."

Caesar opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, he saw the disaster dragon slowly lowered its high head, and an undead stepped forward step by step on its neck, and finally stood on the dragon's head, with Kaiser Sarah looked at each other.

"welcome."

The bones of the undead are not pale white, but yellow and white infiltrated with magic lines. Negative energy props up the empty skeleton, and the ribs outline a cavity. Inside are not internal organs, but blue and green dark lights. The head of the undead is the same as that of a human being. , but there is no skin and flesh, and the soul fire in the eye sockets is so scorching. Of course, Caesar felt the temptation of malicious energy, but his body was exempted from these.

This is not a temporary residence. The vast hall is filled with magnificent soul fires, and there are many collections of undead, such as the head of a real dragon, the torso of a giant, and densely packed spell scrolls and taboo books. These things can be seen at a glance. However, all of them have tight magic barriers, completely isolating the inside and outside.

"The lich," said Caesar.

"A pointless prologue."

The Lich pointed to the seat on one side: "Almost all creatures will say this the first time they see me, Targaryen, I thought you would be different."

"You know me?" Caesar no longer paid attention to the disaster dragon, and sat down according to the instructions of the real owner of the place. This was really a weird meeting. The only reason why the two sides did not fight was their strength.

"Curiosity is the only reason why I didn't choose self-destruction." The lich moved his chin: "I have heard of your name in Elradia, Mutant Dragon, the only one after the end of the first era. A dragon king. The famous dragon king, how come he has time to visit a small character like me today?"

"I don't know your name yet."

"Really? What a disrespect." The lich's voice came from the burning soul fire, "Let me introduce myself, Aglaron Ramorahan, this is my name, I hope the great and noble Lord of the North can remember , to remind me when I forget, I think I'll be happy then."

The clues provided by the metal dragons are not wrong, Caesar thought. He stared at the Lich and asked, "I remember the name of the current Emperor of the Unfallen Empire: Enrithil Ramorahan, you seem to be using the same surname."

"That's right, that's my dear child." The Lich said word by word, calmly giving chills: "He's so kind, so stable, with the blood of the Sun God on his body, he's destined not to fall into the empire." A king of great merit. Unfortunately, I have not seen him for almost forty years."

"It must be a good story." Caesar said lightly: "But I didn't come here for this, Lich, or Aglalon, as the former emperor of the empire on which the sun never sets, you should know about the orc curse. matters."