Black Dragon Code

Six hundred and forty-three. Monkville

Monkville is on the alert.

This majestic giant city is located in the Loen province in the northern part of the empire. It is a border city that integrates fortresses, castles and palaces. Speaking of its history, it may be longer than the empire itself on which the sun never sets. —Munch Vail was built in the first era of the rule of Titans and Dragons. At that time, in order to resist the looting and attack of evil dragons, the Titans enslaved thirty thousand Rhodo giants and hollowed out twelve mountains, and finally built this incomparable fortress. Finish.

At that time, Monkville was definitely the center of the world. The Titans used it as a base to fight north and south, and fought ten times with the ancestral red dragon "Moyan" in the south and the blue dragon family "Akatosh" in the north. The remaining wars continued to expand the territory, and finally at the end of the first era, the Titan Empire was established across Hejian, Marshland, and Beiyuan. Its territory was even larger than the current Blackwing and Sunshine Empires.

It's a pity that the glory only lasted for a short moment. With the fall of the titan god Clodias, the titans on the material plane retreated one after another and returned to their home planets, so the creatures on each plane woke up one day. Surprised to find that the rulers of the world disappeared overnight as suddenly as they came.

Many sages in the astral world ridiculed that the Titans are a group whose brains are filled with power. They don't understand how important it is to control the material plane. They don't know how to judge the situation. Even if the main god falls, they can still rely on the material plane. New gods are born from the faith and worship absorbed in the face.

But for the Titans, they have come and conquered, and that is enough. They are born to be conquerors, not rulers. A land without war is meaningless to the Titans. They are eager to rush back to their home planet. In order to brew a new war, raise the flames of vengeance against the god who killed the Titan god.

After the Titans left, Aladea entered the second era. It was undoubtedly an era in which a hundred flowers bloomed. Humans, ancient orcs, elves, dwarves and even sea tribes all emerged one by one. They got rid of their slave status and established one after another, large or small. The country frantically scrambled for the inheritance left by the Titans. First, they joined hands to exterminate the Rodo giants who had a little bit of Titan blood, and then fell into conflicts and confrontations caused by racial issues.

At that time, Elradia was also very exciting. The kingdoms fought and cooperated with each other. Today’s allies may be tomorrow’s enemies. The major races took turns playing the protagonists of the continent. After four hundred years of turbulent disputes, the weak were finally defeated. After being eliminated one by one, only two strongest players stood out from the arena and occupied the two ends of the world respectively: the Empire on which the sun never sets in the south, and the alliance with the Orcs in the north.

In the middle of the second era, the orc Tyne Scaron completed the unification of the seventeen tribes with unparalleled strength and will, and ruled the northern plains as the emperor, creating the first orc empire in history—Ska The Long Dynasty condensed the force of the entire orc clan to its peak.

At the end of the Skalon Dynasty, the ambitious new emperor launched an attack on his own initiative,

Leading the army to the south in a large scale, blowing the horn of war, and the three famous race wars in the history of Aladea broke out with humans.

Except for the first victory, the orcs failed in the last two wars, and the last one directly declared the fall of the Skalon Dynasty. The two key turning points in that war included the Battle of Monkville.

The invincible army of orcs broke their knives and swords here, and the Scaron dynasty lost nearly 150,000 troops, but they were still unable to capture the impressive giant fortress. This solid barrier built by Titans became an insurmountable gap. Monkville Staring at the ant-like orcs with an inviolable posture, watching them fall one by one under their feet.

In the end, the defeated orcs had no choice but to wear shackles and be exiled to remote and desolate corners of the Northland. The human gods left a curse in the blood of the orcs, so that they could no longer have power above the legend. From now on, the south of the mainland will never fall. The sun is rising, and the human empire has ruled Elradia for more than 1,700 years.

Today, all the ancient things have disappeared, the glorious Titans of the past have gone, and they have been pushed to the edge of the universe together with their gods. The mighty Skaron dynasty has also fallen apart, turning into countless poor and weak green-skinned orc clans. But Monkville still stands among the mountains, the mottled city walls are covered with marks of history, and countless bones under the feet repeat the rise and fall of the dynasty over and over again.

In the new era, Monkville also has a new meaning, and the southerners now call it the "Gate of Sighs"—even gods can only sigh in front of it. This giant city built by Titans and blessed with countless magical technologies gave people an unparalleled sense of security and confidence. They generally believed that as long as it was not breached from the inside, no matter whether it was a natural disaster, a tsunami, a wave of beasts or an army of undead, , can be easily rejected.

Looking down from the unattainable tower, the streams and canyons in the distance are as sharp as knives and axes, like wounds left by a giant wielding a sharp weapon. In the shadow of the corner of the tower, the devil appears silently.

Those looking down stared at the mountain stream: "They said that General Mehre, who was favored by the Goddess of Wisdom, stood here and watched the orc army fall one by one."

"The failure of the river land is not the responsibility of the general."

The devil said softly, "The people of Hejian are known to be weak. They lack glory and faith in their bones, and they cannot resist the Blackwing clan. What's more, Kahn finally got reinforcements from Odin."

"Even so, I have to admit that I misjudged Kahn's strength and made a serious mistake."

Steiter turned his head, and there was a huge scar on his face, extending from his forehead to the corner of his mouth. This was the wound left by "Black Death" Kahn, as a medal for losers: "I didn't expect that the Targaryen family There is also such a powerful dragon, it is very similar to the legendary Black Emperor."

"It's not like it at all. Kahn's power comes from our gifts."

The devil said: "There is also a demon monarch, Azriel, the king of fire on the 606th floor of the abyss."

"As far as I know, you are Kahn's trader, Barclay, and you bestowed power on my enemy, helping it defeat me and trample the river kingdoms under its feet."

Staiter's voice turned cold: "I'm surprised, why do you still dare to appear in front of me?"

The devil crouched in the corner, with sharp fangs and a frank expression: "Don't look at me with such hatred, I'm just a merchant selling goods, I don't have any camp to speak of, I can trade with Kahn, and of course I can also trade with Kahn." You trade."

"Why do you think I will trade with you?"

"Of course you will, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

The devil named Barkley grinned, "Perhaps Monkville will become the largest shield wall against the Black Wing invasion in the future, but so far, its role is only to act as a transfer center for the front line. Before the defeat of General Lyon's Dawn Legion , there is no battle to fight here."

"This is not what you wish, Stadt, you long for battle, you long for glory, and if you want to be the most powerful man in the empire on which the sun never sets, you must perform in this war and use your brilliance to cover Live in the light of Lyons and La Mer."

"No wonder the devil can always get the soul lightly. Regarding the control of the human heart, no race can match you."

Steiter sighed, "What can you do?"

"Strength, army, wisdom, as long as you can afford it, we can give you everything you want."

"I want to kill the Black Emperor with my own hands, is that okay?"

"It's not impossible to kill the Black Emperor, but you can't bear the price of asking the Lord of the Nine Prisons to show up, and no one in this material plane can afford it."

The devil bowed slightly, as familiar as a businessman introducing goods: "We have reviewed your chips, and the best choice at present is that you pay half of your soul and personality, and we will raise your strength to the point where you can single-handedly assassinate Kahn To the extent that you slay the dragon and take back the riverlands, your shame will be wiped away, and Emperor Enrichil will send you back to the front."

Stait frowned and thought for a while, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt that the sky was dark, and then there was a loud sound of breaking the membrane cavity in his ears.

He looked at the source of the sound, his eyes moved up, up, and up again, and finally turned into a ninety-degree look that pulled the skin between his throats.

That is--

Black Emperor.

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