Black Dragon Code

The little dragon grew up very fast. Compared with Caesar's tragic childhood, Odin, who was born in the Black Wing Empire with a high status, can be said to be quite happy. In the early stages of growth, the little guy could eat far more than She ate food several times her body weight, so her body swelled rapidly. Although the fairy form still looked like a three or four-year-old girl, the dragon form was already close to the size of a pony, and some magic talents were also beginning to emerge in her— —However, compared to these, what little Odin should really learn now is how to control her unstable breath.

Things are gradually getting on the right track, and Caesar also has time to deal with his own affairs-recasting the colonial armor.

Gallon completed his task very well. After integrating Veloster, the cross-sea transport ship from the west transported the dead iron to Elradia; The Heart of Fire had long since been preserved; the Wildhammers had worked day and night, hollowing out an entire mountain to build a furnace to house the Dark Emperor.

It just so happened that Caesar realized that a new round of deep sleep was coming, and decided to do these two things together, so he called Hogg and asked the various departments of the empire to start coordinating preparations.

This northern machine quickly began to operate rumblingly, and the hollowed-out Kamasi Mountains immediately became a restricted area for hundreds of miles. Countless Radiant Dragons, Black Wing Clans, and Black Shirts were dispatched as garrisons here. There are three routes Supplies are being continuously delivered to this place, from the imperial court, the west coast port and Black Rock City. When Caesar landed in this mountain range, everything was ready.

Below, countless Wildhammer dwarves were struggling to move all kinds of casting materials under the scorching sun. In the hollow mountain, countless iron cables criss-crossed, hanging all kinds of huge hammers, rams, and turrets. These iron chains engraved with inscriptions outline a huge pattern, and the huge pattern can only be seen completely when overlooking from the top.

Although the underground lava was billowing, and the unbearable high temperature made these dwarves sweat profusely even under the blessing of spells, and their chests were red with fire, but they were still working in an orderly manner under the orders of the clan king.

"The dwarves regard it as an honor to complete a piece of work independently." Atas Ambition came to Caesar and said to him, "But the Star Burning technique cannot, this is a forging tailor-made for Titans in prehistoric times." The method requires the full cooperation of the population of a tribe. In fact, part of the forging technique in ancient times has been lost and forgotten, and it took us a lot of time to complete it."

Caesar's face changed slightly, "It's best not to make any mistakes."

"Won't."

Atas shook his head, "This is tailor-made by our family for the Black Emperor, and the effect will only be better than before. Of course, I have mentioned the pain that may be required."

"I understand." Caesar said, after a moment of silence, he asked again, "Can we start?"

Atas looked down, and the shining chains formed a huge spell pattern, covering the entire mountain, as if to summon and wake up a certain creature. The magma piled up by the Heart of Fire seemed to have life, surging excitedly.

"Please." Atas nodded.

Caesar regained his gigantic form, stepped into the hot magma, his body sank a little, black smoke trails emerged from the magma pool.

"Moradin." Attas closed his eyes, and prayed the name of the dwarven god, "You buried the spirit and fire in our bodies, like a coal mine burning deep in the ground, and the red magma is the blood of the dwarves, immortal Your precious copper and iron are our bones, and we will move forward according to your will, overcoming thorns and thorns without fear."

He sang in a language that dragons could not understand, his voice was high and now low, reminiscent of those dwarves with puffy bellies drinking and making noise around the casting platform, on which legendary works were burning, condensed It contains all the knowledge handed down by the dwarves since ancient times.

Atas manipulated a huge spell array, controlled the magical magma to climb onto Caesar's body, and minimized the black dragon's body's resistance to the outside world.

And Caesar also controlled his efforts to restrain his strength to avoid any accidents.

After the magma gradually melted into Caesar's body, the Wildhammer dwarves came to the dragon's side under the command of the clan king, and took out a black chisel to pry off the black dragon's armor bit by bit from the edge. To peel off the armor also requires the dwarves to work hard, the iron chisel collides with the armor, and sparks are scattered, and at the same time, bunches of red arcs are drawn out.

"pain."

This is Caesar's only feeling. The dwarves are really good at forging. They are stripping the colonization armor from their bodies, and the pain they need to endure is unimaginable. The colonization armor has become Caesar's body. A part of it, connected to his flesh, bones and nerves.

The dwarves operated like this, as if they were performing shell surgery on the black dragon. Tons of blood shot out from the black dragon's body and flowed into the raging magma pool.

The entire cave started to burn, and the fiery wind swept from the center of the magic array to the surroundings, and the steam that was lying curled up, and the shaking iron chains sounded like they were about to burst.

The Wildhammer dwarves on the other side held the red-hot hammer, hammered and forged the armor that their companions had stripped from the black dragon, and added dead iron to the armor to recast. Their hammers were burning, and each hammer had The dark red flames splattered in all directions, their beards and hairs were ignited and extinguished in the flames, their clothes and skin became scorched and cracked, but they only remembered to beat hard, regardless of everything else.

Seeing this scene, the black dragon felt relieved. The professionalism of the dwarves was well-known in the entire star world. They were indeed trying their best to reforge their own armor.

Caesar, who really couldn't bear the pain, could only use psychic power to isolate his five senses, which made him feel a lot better. He raised his huge head slightly, and asked Attas, "I heard Hogg said that you want a lot of Philosopher's Stones. Will it take a long time?"

"It will take at least two months." The Wildhammer King nodded, "This is a huge project, and my clansmen also need to rest and replenish their energy and strength during this process. In order to achieve the highest efficiency, I have divided them into Three groups, working day and night."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Caesar said sincerely, his body sank a little into the magma, "I'll sleep for a while."

After closing the five senses, even in this situation, the black dragon can go to sleep. He is not worried about any accidents. The worst result is that the armor forging fails. As for himself, there will be no problems Yes, the dwarves had no power to harm him.

Amidst the smoky and tinkling beating sounds, the black dragon really fell asleep and began to grow in its sleep.

There is no way, creatures like dragons are like this. How strong they can be in the end depends entirely on whether they sleep enough and whether they can grow smoothly every time they hibernate. It is difficult for Caesar to complete the power promotion when he is awake.

It is worth mentioning that this guy's current body strengthening is completely unable to rely on eating-digesting-cell proliferation. His body has already broken through the limit that the dragon of the material plane can achieve. If he wants to continue to grow, he can only Relying on pure energy, fusion energy promotes cell proliferation, cells self-replicate and divide in sufficient energy, and at the same time, mutations occur.

After entering a deep slumber, Caesar began to evolve, and more energy nodes appeared in his body. These energy nodes appeared in special points on the black dragon meridian, as many as tens of hundreds, and more microcosmic. , each of these energy nodes is a small fusion reactor. They are centered on the heart furnace and communicate with each other to provide more perfect and detailed energy for the black dragon.

Today's black dragon can survive without breathing - this is the basis for traveling in the astral world, his heart is a powerful fusion reactor, this terrible central system sends energy to all organs in the body, and the fusion node maintains his vigorous Physical vitality, the most important thing is that even the brain of this guy began to become different. After his psychic power became strong to a certain extent, his brain gradually crystallized. If someone uses perspective to see the head of the black dragon, There is like a huge bright crystal in full bloom.

All of these prove that the black dragon is going farther and farther away from material creatures, and we still have no way of knowing the end of this road.

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