Black Dragon Code

Dreadnought scouts had reported the situation, but she still wanted to see for herself, so Governor Voan Tarim followed her through the birch forest and up a gravel slope.

"It's too close." Wo'an warned, and stopped.

Delin appeases the copper dragon Mamaros, and looks at the Castle of Orsay across the field. The jumping elements and magic are her eyes, allowing her vision to spread infinitely without being blocked.

When Delin was young, she learned how to accurately estimate the number of people. After observing for a while, she said, "Only five thousand?"

"I think so too." Vo'an nodded solemnly, "But we have to consider that the opponent is a clan legion, dark manticore, centaur and gnoll, dragon beast, false dragon and radiation dragon, and there may be hidden underground Undead, their fighting power is probably much stronger than we imagined."

Most of the buildings in the city of Orsay have collapsed. The red dragon lord Naleth leveled the ruins, and then built a new residence suitable for the clan. It changed the center of the city into a dragon's lair, and the streets on both sides became ground There are kobolds and gnolls living under the majestic city walls, and the mage tower has become the outpost of the dark manticore.

"It does look different from the beast clan we usually see, but it doesn't matter." Delin said proudly, "With me joining in, it will be easy for you to defeat and drive away these bastards."

"But it also takes blood."

Wo'an was not so optimistic. He experienced the battle of Turbulent Creek Town. It was a painful memory that he didn't want to mention. Countless human blood seeped into that river, and overwhelming enemies came from all directions, knocking them down and dispersing them. .

He continued: "As you said, maybe we can win this battle and take back the city of Orsay. But the price we pay will also make us unable to face Al Sara's expeditionary force."

"There's always a risk," Deline said. "What do you think?"

"Use magic."

Vaughn said: "There is no need to go to war. We stand beside the daughter of the goddess of magic. Magic alone can destroy everything. Drop a mana bomb, Delin, with the sensitivity of these strange beasts to magic, in the face of disaster Before, these guys would never have noticed."

"Mana bomb?" Delin subconsciously glanced at her own dragon: "That will destroy the city of Orsay."

"Destroyed?" Wo'an smiled bitterly: "Look at Orsay in your eyes, it has been destroyed, and the current cleaning is for future reconstruction."

"I agree."

The red copper dragon Mamalos said: "Whether red or black, five-color dragons are all evil scum. They will lead their evil relatives to destroy all good things. They have no moral principles at all. Sending them to hell is the best solution."

"Emperor Enrithil also said that to the north, we must not only show strength, but also show cruelty." Wo'an continued: "The more we kill, the more fearful these scum will be, and the less they will dare to easily cross the border of the North." limit."

"Ok."

Delin nodded. In fact, directly destroying the city of Orsay was the ideal plan in her mind. The reason why she shirked it a little was just to see the thoughts of the red copper dragon and the governor of Wo'an. Now everyone has reached an agreement.

...

"The incarnation of magic, the main god who controls the balance of the entire star world,

The seven eternal emblem stars, the mysterious lady, Mystra, the mother of magic. "

After nightfall, Delin avoided the snoring red copper dragon outside the door, quietly came to a secluded place, and began to pray after casting the spell enchantment: "I beg you to listen to the call in your blood, your daughter, you are the most pious Delinn Ranft, a follower of yours, awaits your coming with awe, and I implore your guidance."

Delin, who has the blood of magic, is deeply favored by the goddess. She became a legend shortly after she was born, and now she is constantly climbing towards a demigod. Unlike ordinary devout believers and divinely favored ones, Delin can communicate with magic anytime, anywhere Goddess, every plea and hope goes straight to the gods.

After the prayer was over, huge magical energy spewed out of Delin's body, turning into a purifying fire that shone together for washing and purification. Mystra's projection slowly took shape in the flames—a woman with supple and translucent skin and flowing water Beautiful human woman with long black hair.

She looked younger than Delin, and her voice didn't have any sense of aging: "Midnight is not the environment you like, call me at this time, what's wrong, my beloved daughter?"

"Praise be to you, Great Mother."

Delin avoided the topic of "Midnight". That was the domain of another lover of Mystra, the King of the Dead Kelenvor. Both her father and herself were hated by that person. After half-kneeling and saluting, she said directly: " Elradia is suffering, this land is being trampled by the evil dragon Targaryen and his servants, now, I have joined the ranks of rebelling against the tyrant, and doing my part to maintain the good and justice of this land."

"However, the power of this evil dragon has exceeded my ability to deal with it. The balance of good and evil in Elradia is tilted upside down. Chaotic killings devour justice and order. This world is falling toward the abyss."

Delin said sincerely: "So I have to pray to you, I beg you, I beg you and the good gods to extend a helping hand, punish this mighty black dragon, and put chaos and order, justice and evil in this world aside Get back on track."

"Targaryen?" Mystra hooked her fingers around her hair, and after thinking for a while, she finally understood: "You mean the mutant dragon in this world?"

"yes."

Delin nodded: "People in this world call it the Black Emperor, the King of Dragons, and the King of Black Wings, but I don't think that guy is a dragon anymore, it's something of an evil level."

"Its full name should be Caesar Altorrenzo Targaryen."

Mystra said the other party's real name in a nonchalant manner, then straightened her expression a little, and said, "My beloved daughter, you are still very weak, what you should do now is to spend time meditating to improve yourself, Instead of wandering around the Astral Plane, returning to Elradia and then running to fight the dragon."

"I planned to make further improvements after returning to Elradia, but now this material plane is at stake, and the dragon's ambition has swelled to the point of no cure." Delin's tone gradually became agitated: " It wants to rule the world!"

"Then let it rule."

"What!?" Delin asked subconsciously. She couldn't believe what the great mother said, and suspected that she had heard it wrong.

"I say let it rule. If it can."

Mystra repeated the previous words seriously, and seeing Delin's unbelievable eyes, she couldn't help explaining, and slowed down her tone, saying: "My beloved child, you must understand that this is a person who is about to be In a world invaded by the abyss, we alone cannot stop demons in the material plane, we need a local voice, an efficient and powerful local force."

"Then we should punish this evil dragon even more. As long as this dragon is killed, the monster paradise in the north will fall apart, and then let the Buluo Empire clean up the mess and unite the whole of Elradia to fight against the abyss invasion together." Lin argues with reason: "As far as I know, the Dawn Army, which never sets in the sun, is still fighting in the dimensional rift. They are the real guardians and the strong walls of human beings!"

"In your opinion, the empire on which the sun never sets protects mankind, but why doesn't Black Wing protect the clan? There is no distinction between humans and clans, they are both children of the Creator."

Mystra smiled: "Besides, my simple child, the world is not black and white, the empire on which the sun never sets is not as beautiful as you look, and the black wings are not as evil as you imagined. Survival of the fittest is the law of nature, and it is also the law of the gods." The final decision after discussing the situation in Elradia." She expressed her attitude.

"It's not fair!" Delin was not reconciled: "Caesar Targaryen is a mutant dragon, and each mutant dragon is unique, and it is the biggest disaster in the star world."

"But Enrithil is also the son of Pelor, with the purest blood of the sun flowing through his body."

...

In any case, Delin couldn't get the answer she wanted from the goddess of magic. In the end, she could only lower her head in frustration, waiting quietly for Mystra's projection to disappear, but her hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

"I can't accept this way of allowing the present evil to fight against the evil of the future!"

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