Black Dragon Code

"You said Elshara lost?"

Caesar shook his tail and pulled on the iron chair boredly. Odyn and Luna went too far and ran away The Fairy Forest didn't want to be home for so long, he was thinking about whether he would also go and catch the two Little Brats back.

Hogg considered the words and said: "Alsala and Vigia have been frustrated at the Venster fortress in Minn. They encountered the dwarf of the Thunderblade clan, McNeil Ray Blade is a favorite of Moradin, the god of dwarves. Based on his comprehensive judgment on the battlefield of Vanster, the Central Intelligence Section analyzes that his combat ability is above Legendary, and he has the ability to reverse the situation by the strength of oneself."

"This is the most powerhouse in the central battlefield we have recorded so far." Hogg concluded.

"There are warriors among our enemies." Caesar nodded.

"For the combined forces of Elshara and Virginia, the Thunderblade clan is indeed a lot of trouble, because there are no figures in the coalition that can compete with McNee. In the war game, we It is found that if the thunder lord cannot be implemented with the beheading plan, the Trade Federation will carry out rounds of counterattacks under the guidance of the dwarves. Without more assistance, Vigia will only be defeated step by step."

After that, Hogg's tentative suggestion: "Your Majesty, should the Ambition clan be sent to the middle to support? They are familiar with the Thunderblade dwarves, I believe Prince Atas has the means to deal with McNee."

"It's so dark, Hogg, do you like watching this kind of anti-objective drama of the old compatriots?"

"They are the enemies." Hogg said dismissively, "When the Zedi alliance split It is already."

"Well, the Ambition clan has done their responsibilities in the empire, and continues to forge molten iron materials for the country until now. They are a member of the empire. If they are sent to the middle, not only Affecting the current ecology of the Ambition dwarves will also shake their loyalty, even more how the Ambition clan is not good at fighting."

Caesar rejected this proposal, and Black Dragon gently rubbed his paws:" The empire has many excellent weapons, but there is no need to be exposed to the southern view because of a Thunderblade dwarf, McNeil Thunderblade, I heard some of his remarks on the battlefield, interesting... I think I already have Is a suitable candidate."

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This is Longming mountain range. A beautiful night, Narre Andrea is lying in the hall casually. Several vents are open, allowing the turbulent and hot air to continue to drift in at night, and the lava is tossing in the huge cracks in the ground. From his luxurious lair in the Longming mountain range and Narglie volcano, you can hear the outside world. All kinds of sounds.

Nare Andrea is lying on the hot surface, shaking his tail drowning in lava, dreaming about domination and conquest, usually this will be his most relaxing moment, but in Tonight, Na Lie couldn't find this feeling anymore. The red dragon's perception gradually became dull with the increasing sleepiness, but the waves in his heart became more intense.

Na Lie shook his head abruptly and got up from the ground, his hard eyebrows curled together, walking around in the hot hall, analyzing the current situation in his mind over and over again.

These behaviors are unusual for evil dragons, especially for red dragons.

Although the use of "stupid" to describe the red dragons is a bit exaggerated, they are definitely not smart. These neurotic guys can hardly keep thinking for a long time, and it is even harder to invest in one thing continuously. Concentration, which makes them closer to wild beasts rather than intelligent creatures. In Aradia, the evaluation of red dragons by various races is at two extremes-red dragons are worshipped for their power and despised for their wisdom.

Because of its difficulty in maintaining focus and inability to think well, red dragons seem to be indifferent to dangers and threats. Therefore, many red dragons often eat chubby, get drunk, and are cut across the board by adventurer. Of course, if it were not for these weaknesses as everyone knows, the rule of the five-color dragon in the First Age would not be easily ended by the orcs and humans.

But today Nared’s condition is very abnormal. This mature red dragon made a deep gasp. He climbed to the entrance of the cave, crouched on the top of the volcano and looked down. After a while, Flicking his tail into the depths of the lair, doing nothing, fidgeting.

Not long ago, he was unscrupulously squandering violence in the middle, living in the sight of mortals looking up, Tashan of the Trade Federation offered his treasure and slave to invite him to fight, and the powerful power of the red dragon was also worth it. Entrusted, he also got an unexpected happy midway, everything went so smoothly, but after that, the Elshara army from the north entered the middle...

Nare’s nose fluttered, spouting Sulfur-smelling gas, because he could not control his thirst for plunder, he took the initiative to attack the army and kidnapped a commander. Since then, a silent shadow has enveloped him, although the red dragon is very wise The commander was let go and the cooperation with the Trade Federation was interrupted, but the haze has always been hanging over his head and lingering.

Nariet felt the crisis.

This is not an unfounded self-intimidation, but a forewarning that does exist. As a powerful creature of the second only to Legendary race, True Dragon possesses intuitions and premonitions that are difficult for mortals to understand and describe. This is especially true for the red dragons with well-known figures. For mortals, giant dragons are the true prophets.

Most red dragons are dismissive of these innate things, but if they are willing to capture, discover and explore, they will know how important innate talent is intuition and premonition. One of the red dragons who knows how to make good use of his innate talent, he believes that the sense of crisis that comes from his heart is not aimless, but that something will happen to him.

Nalie turned his head and glanced at his beloved luxurious lair, where he stored his beloved objects collected over the centuries, including various handicrafts, magical artifacts and ancient relics, and There were piles of Gold Coin, but now, he thought, it was time to pay the price.

Nalye Andrea raised his upper body, intending to be more sincere, he whispered: "Great mother Tiyamate Your Majesty, your faithful and pious believer, descendant, red dragon Nale Andrea prays to you, I am eager for your enlightenment, and for this, I am willing to give you all the wealth I have accumulated in my life..."

Speaking of this, Nared suddenly stopped. He was thinking, is Tiyamate's enlightenment and guidance worthy of all his wealth? Obviously it's worthless. Taking all his property is worse than letting him die. So, half? Well, too much, one-tenth? It is still too much, a small guide with no difficulty is not worth so much for the Dragon Queen.

The red dragon thought for a while, adjusted his appearance, and said again: "The great mother Tiyamate Your Majesty, your faithful and devout believer, descendant, Nare Andrea prays to you, and longs for your Shenqi pointed out the maze. For this, I would like to offer you a thousand Gold Coins as a tribute."

The words "one thousand Gold Coins" are almost from between the teeth. Squeezed out, he grabbed a handful of Gold Coin raised high from the treasure pile, and his wounded heart was bleeding.

The entire Dragon Nest has no response.

Nariet’s eyes moved and he paused for a while. He actually sighed in relief as if he was relieved, and squeezed the precious Gold Coin back into his treasure pile. He didn’t have much hope, and prayed. It's just a simple attempt. The red dragons have never been religious enough to the Queen of the Dragon. Compared to Tiyamate, they respect and yearn for Kunguduis.

Nalie waved his tail and used some blinding spells to hide the treasure pile. Since he prayed to the dragon queen Tiyamate for protection from this road, he had to find other methods to avoid possible crises. For example, digging a hole to hide and sleep for hundreds of years is a good plan.

The void was suddenly torn open, and Nared moved subconsciously, blocking the treasure that was still insecure despite being covered by spell, then lowered his head and said in a respectful and pious tone: "Tiyamate Your Majesty "

He only noticed the abnormality after the voice fell. There was no divine force, and it was not Tiyamate who appeared in the sky!