After all the hard work, Caesar finally rounded up the words. After he patted his chest and packed the ticket, Luna's eyes were still suspicious, but he finally stopped investigating the matter. .

In fact, Little Brat wants to talk to Caesar frankly and frankly. If he really has something to do with Garcia, he should do all his due responsibilities to Garcia, rather than just ignore it and turn a blind eye. Caesar repeatedly devotion to righteousness that inspires reverence, swearing to righteousness that inspires reverence, to make sure that he didn't do anything. Luna wouldn't be able to mention this again. He glared at him with a deep warning look and left with his wings flapped.

She still doesn't worry about Odyn, and plans to follow her over.

"Huh..."

Looking at Luna's disappearing back, Caesar breathed a sigh of relief again. It seems that both Luna and Odyn both Little Brat can't make him worry. In contrast, it is more comfortable to devote yourself to work.

……

Nare Andreas eyes opened, exhaling two sulphur-scented snorts, changing his prone posture, and slowly standing up from the ground.

There was a short dizziness in the brain, and the exhausted and weak body made the red dragon groan.

"Damn Emperor Targeryan." He muttered to himself angrily, "How can I believe what he said, these evil Black Dragons should be thrown into the abyss, and the dragon mother shouldn't throw They are made."

But Caesar is an allogeneic dragon.

Nalie knew this, but he still couldn’t help it. While cursing him, he brought the entire Black Dragon Clan group with him. Anyway, these guys are not good stuff, Black Dragon are all Cunning, incompetent, and only hiding in the shadows of reptiles, the red dragons were deeply disgusted and ashamed to mention.

After dropping McNeil Thunderblade into the Northland, Nared noticed his abnormality on the way back. In just a short time, his mental condition has become much worse than before. It was dull and drowsy, as if aging several hundred years old in an instant, the scales of the red dragon were no longer bright, and the accelerated nutrient loss made them eclipse, even the skin was loosened, and the abundant power was silent.

Nariet realized that something went wrong.

He quickly stopped to check himself. It was not difficult. It was the innate ability of the god-created race. The process was also very simple. Soon, Nared found out: After the sword fight, he lost nearly 420 years of life.

This horrible discovery almost fainted the red dragon. Dragons are long-lived species. Their experience of the passage of time is completely different from that of short-lived species, but it does not mean that they are not at all time concepts, four hundred and twenty Equivalent to the time when Nared grew up from his prime to the Ancient Dragon, it was a long time, enough to witness the rise and fall of a short-lived race.

The life stage has jumped to the level of Ancient Dragon, but Nare’s strength does not increase but decreases. Not only did he not obtain the spell skills that matched the Ancient Dragon, but his physical fitness was still weakening. He realized in horror Because of the debilitating power unable to maintain the consumption caused by the huge body, his body is still drawing life force uncontrollably to maintain balance.

If this continues, he may die.

More importantly, because of the loss of life force and entering the Ancient Dragon state, he has completely, completely, and completely lost the ability to reproduce and desire to reproduce.

Before this, he was just a middle-aged dragon. Although he had several partners in the long years, they were all due to the fact that he didn’t have time to reproduce the offspring seriously. Until now, he It's just a dragon.

Survival and reproduction are the bounden duties that dragons must earnestly perform-the nine-faced dragon god Io.

Under the action of the genes at the bottom of species reproduction recorded by Ancestral God, Naret’s brain was involuntarily permeated with desperate emotions, which almost made the red dragon cry.

"Caesar!"

When the mana-built projection appeared on top of Nared’s head, he almost roared at the sky desperately, burning the red dragon with anger. Naoreen, he wants to attack, he wants to bite the black silhouette, even with his current strength, doing so is tantamount to moth flies into the flame, Nared feels hesitate.

Just as the red dragon fell into anger, the ghost-like spiritual energy fire also burned and flashed around him.

"Do you want to use the power I give you to deal with me?" Caesar glanced at him carelessly, and said, "Wake up, I don't plan to kill you, but don't kill yourself. "

"Abominable Black Dragon."

The words of Emperor Black Dragon forced Naret to calm down. He restrained his urge to use strength, and said, "This It’s a deadly poison, a bone-eating worm, it will push me to death, you deceived me!"

"No."

Caesar shook his head, "I told you You, the spiritual energy seed is a secret weapon, you can get a huge improvement because of this, wake it up when dealing with McNeil, pay attention, it is the critical moment."

"You conceal the fact!" Nared yelled: "You didn't say that the increase in strength was at the cost of my burning life!"

"Isn't that the obvious fact?"

Caesar shared He spread his paws, leaned his body on the huge throne, and made a helpless move: "The bard said, all gifts in fate are secretly marked with a price. You see, even human thoughts are deeper than your red dragon. You don't naively think that spiritual energy comes out of thin air, do you? Energy is conserved, don't you understand?"

"I..." Nared opened his mouth.

"And according to my estimation, if you take it seriously, you only need to burn 120 years of life to complete the capture of McNeil. One hundred and twenty years will be for us. This is not an unacceptable price."

Black Dragon's forelimbs grabbed the sides of the iron chair's deputy, and leaned forward like a humanoid, with dark gold gleaming in the eyes, and the tone changed. Be fierce: "It's you! It's you who fell into the unprovoked arrogance brought about by power, the irresponsible squandering of your life, and now you actually tell me it is my fault. Do you still think that I should do it for you? Ignorance and inability to bear the consequences!?"

Could it be...Is it?

Na Lie was a little confused. The Red Dragon’s thinking mode destined them to be not good at sophistry. He didn’t know what was going on. It was obviously because of Black Dragon’s concealment and deception that he was hurt. As a result, he is now communicating After that, all the mistakes were made by himself, and Caesar Targeryan became angry like a victim who was wrongly misunderstood.

In fact, since history, this situation has often occurred in the exchanges between the red dragon and its close relatives, the five-color dragon. Whether it is the blue dragon, the green dragon or the black dragon, they can always clash with the red dragon. Take the upper hand and play them round and round, but the red dragon is not without a solution. They will open their mouths and directly breathe fire. They will first beat the opponent. Although the intelligence is not dominant, it is in the power of the dragon civilization. In, the Red Dragon always wins.

Nariet now encounters Caesar, a Black Dragon who can beat Aradia dragons and talk directly with Tiyamate and Bahamut.

"Well, I know you have a grievance in your heart, you can understand it."

After a pause, Caesar's words softened again. He said in an almost earnest tone. "After all, you are loyal to me and contribute to the empire, but in the end you end up with such a result, I must be uncomfortable for anyone. But fortunately, these mistakes are not without remedies."

"You...you Is there a way?" Hong Long's eyes lit up suddenly.

"Recently, the Empire has made breakthrough progress in the life sciences of the undead. The technology of siphoning and endowing life has moved from theory to the experimental stage. My spirit techniques are very experienced in manipulating living bodies... Not to turn you into a bone dragon, but to extract energy from the undead to fill the void in your body. After all, life energy is essentially the same." Caesar played with his nails, casually said.

Nalie raised his head and looked at him suspiciously: "You won't lie to me again?"

"Of course you can choose not to accept it." Caesar shook his tail.

"Accept, accept!" Watching Black Dragon preparing to close the magic communication, Nared hurriedly shouted. He thought for a while and tentatively asked: "You said before that all the gifts in fate are in Secretly marked the price, what do I need to do this time?"

"You have become smarter, which is good." Caesar smiled, "As a reward for capturing McNeil, now you have the Empire The commanding power of a dragon descendant troop, and my dead spirit technique will also come to you with this troop. After your body recovers, I want you to return to the Central Trade Federation and do everything you want to do. What the dragon should do is in the name of the Burning Wings of Narre Andrea."

"It's that simple?"

"I said that Targeryan will not lie. , This is the power and power I promised to give you."


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