Black Dragon Code

Caesar returned to the Black Wing Royal Court, settled Luna and her eggs, and immediately called the person in charge of the Materials Research Institute.

The red lotus goblin's name is Heimergedin, which was chosen by Caesar at the time. In addition to being in charge of the material research institute, Heimergedin is also in charge of the weapon research and development room. Judging from the rate, it is the blessing of the gods that this guy is not dead yet.

When the goblin ran into the hall on short legs, the black dragon was already waiting on the throne.

"Serving you, my master." Heimegdin lay on the ground with all five bodies cast down. He was not big, but his voice was very loud.

"Have you seen this thing?" Caesar threw the black stone that Xicheng had obtained in front of the goblin.

"Number 54."

Although these red lotus goblins don't look good, they are quite outstanding in business ability. Almost the first moment they saw the black stone, Heimegedin introduced it fluently: "This is a new material that is still under exploration. It was developed in half a year. It flowed into the territory of the empire one after another before, and was immediately sent to the research institute by relevant personnel."

"Tell me about this," said Caesar.

"The raw material of 54 comes from Veloster, with a volume between five and twenty cubic centimeters. It was first discovered by the second formation of the 'Grasp of the Empire' expeditionary fleet to wipe out the local indigenous tribes. According to the description of the researcher accompanying the army, when in Veloster The surface was off-white and gradually turned black during transit."

"Did the properties change due to different environments?" Caesar pondered for a moment: "I want to know your research results. I heard that this thing is light and hard, but it cannot be melted and shaped, right?"

"These descriptions do exist in the records that we have released to the public."

Heimegedin nodded and confirmed: "But according to the latest research results, after being kept at 3,000 degrees Celsius for five hours, 54 will deform and present an unstable state between solid and liquid, and once the temperature A change occurs, whether it goes up or down, and 54 immediately returns to its original state."

"It sounds like it's alive." Caesar scratched his chin. Of course, this sentence was just a joke. If this black stone contained life, it was impossible for him not to discover it.

"In addition to this, there is another confidential information."

The goblin was stunned by the sharp sound of the black dragon scratching his chin, paused, and then said: "54 carries a certain characteristic from Veloster-dead magic reaction. During the research, we found that spellcasters cannot rely on spells It has an impact on 54. For 54, magical energy does not seem to exist. The invalidation of magic is also the biggest problem that hinders our further research on it.

After all, apart from magic, we are still unable to create a precise and stable high temperature of 3,000 degrees Celsius for the time being. "

"Magic invalidation?" The black dragon was a little surprised. It seems that the treasure hunting talent of dragons has not deviated. He seems to have found something good.

Heimegdin had finished what he had to say, and Caesar quickly sent him back, and then called for the king of the dwarves who lived in the Blackwing Empire.

Atas Ambition arrived at the royal court not too long ago, and the black dragon had already transformed into its second humanoid form. When the patriarch of the dwarves stepped in, Caesar was stirring the coffee, but he just glanced at him lightly, without any politeness , asked straight to the point: "I asked the Digger Clan to help you dig out the mountain and build a furnace. How is the matter going?"

"Salute to you, the great King of the Black Wings."

Atas clenched his fists, stroked his chest and bowed slightly without losing etiquette, and then answered Caesar's question: "Mount Anstana, with the assistance of Diggers and other Blackwing clans, we have built that mountain As an open-air furnace, the dwarves have the confidence to forge a suitable armor for you, only in terms of materials..."

"how about this?"

Caesar threw the black stone that the goblin had shown earlier to the dwarf: "Material from Veloster, 54, um... call it dead iron, can this thing work?"

"Can."

Atas only glanced at it, and said firmly: "In fact, when it comes to the material problem of forging armor, the first thing we thought of was to contact the goblins, so the Ambition Clan also got a part... Dead Iron researched it by itself, If it can solve its characteristics of being difficult to melt and shape, this is a very good addition material, but...the main material of the armor is still a problem."

"Maybe the black shirt didn't convey my meaning clearly enough."

Caesar shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab his left shoulder, and tore off the horny shell of his left shoulder together with the flesh and blood. The bloody scene made Attas' heart tremble, and he opened his mouth involuntarily.

But such an injury is nothing to the black dragon, and he will recover soon. Caesar threw the torn flesh armor to the dwarf indifferently. Well, it is one with my blood and bones, in a sense, it is part of my body. Dwarves, you will misunderstand me, I do not intend to replace my body, just I want to make some improvements on the original basis, understand?"

Atas didn't speak. He subconsciously believed that the majestic and terrifying armor of the Black Dragon Emperor was welded and sewn to his body through some kind of skill, but he didn't expect the truth to be so terrifying. This armor was "grown" from the black dragon's body. "from!

"It's not a dragon anymore," thought the dwarf.

"Didn't you hear clearly? The leader of the Ambition Clan." Seeing that Atas hadn't responded for a long time, Caesar couldn't help frowning to remind him. At the same time, the wound on his left shoulder had begun to heal.

"Understood."

Atas came to his senses: "But if this is the case, Your Majesty, please allow me to remind you that the Ambition Clan, and even all the races of Elradia, have no way to physically transform and recast this armor for you."

"It shouldn't be a problem to remove it for a short time." Caesar thought for a while and said.

"If it is really a part of your body, it will suffer great pain." Attas reminded again: "Whether it is forced removal or re-implantation after forging, even if you are a demigod, I'm afraid you can't bear it. "

"Atas, you don't need to pay attention to my problem." Caesar stretched out his right paw and tapped the table lightly: "I have heard of the star burning technique, I hope that the Xiongzhi clan has not forgotten the ancient skills of their ancestors."

"If you insist, yes." The dwarf raised his head and looked at the black dragon: "I firmly believe that we still have the ability to build armor for giant species, whether it is a titan or a dragon."

After expressing his determination, Attas went on to say: "In fact, we have found two materials that meet the requirements. If you insist on using dead iron, we must find something that can keep the dead iron in an unstable state."

"I'll take care of this." Caesar chuckled and withdrew from the Black Wing Royal Court, heading north all the way. His huge wings crossed the Selon Gobi and headed for the habitat of an ally.