Red Dragon Emperor

　　 Although worried, Jose is unable to change anything.

　　 After thinking a little bit, he found that the only thing he could do was to learn more about the real-time battle situation and avoid being at a loss when the crisis came.

　　 He looked around, looking for a target to inquire about the news.

comollon?

　　 Forget it, the blue dragon has a grumpy temper. It would be bad if he gets beaten if the news is not detected.

　　White Dragon?

　　 Forget it, Bai Long's poor brain capacity is estimated to be unable to remember what he ate during a meal.

　　Golden Dragon?

　　 Strange, why is there a golden dragon here?

　　The golden dragon is in the good camp, and the five-color dragon in the evil camp is hostile, so it shouldn't appear here.

　　 After thinking for a while, he remembered that this golden dragon was a slave captured by the Red Nest Mother. It was bound by a bond. It was a slave soldier. It had no sense of existence due to the collective rejection of the five-color young dragon.

　　 Jose is thinking about the feasibility of inquiring about Jinlong. Although it is a hostile relationship, Jinlong is kind in nature, at least there is no need to worry about being beaten.

　　 can give it a try, it happened that Jinlong was lying not far in front of him.

　　 "Hey, friends in front, don't look at other people, it's you who are calling."

　　 Jinlong looked suspicious: "I don't remember that I knew you."

　　 Jose was taken aback, and it was actually Loliyin.

　　No, according to the age of the dragon clan, the female juvenile golden dragon is a loli.

　　 "I am the extraordinary Francisco Trinidad Jose, do you know each other now, what is your name?"

　　 "Ari Guss."

　　Golden Dragon Lolita’s voice is not friendly, even with unabashed precautions, but Jose knows that he has successfully taken a step towards his goal.

　　 After some close-ups, the process of asking for information was smooth sailing.

　　 Through Arie Gus's narration, Jose learned that the battlefield has advanced a lot to the Red Nest.

　　 He feels a little bad. War is the best measure of comprehensive strength. If the possibility of the Red Nest Mother's luring the enemy deep is ruled out, and the battlefield continues to advance to the nest, it means that one's own strength is weaker than the enemy.

　　 is even far weaker than the enemy, after all, he is a defender with a good location!

How can there be no eggs in the nest? If the mother of the Red Nest fails and she is seriously injured, her fate can be imagined. She is either captured alive and reduced to a mount or pet, or killed and dismembered. Her body parts are like pigs and dogs. The price is clearly marked on the market.

　　 Jose felt anxious about this, but there was nothing he could do. He could only pray for the Red Nest Mother to give him some strength, at least to hold it up before he got better.

　　 Two days later.

　　 "Get me up all!" The violent roar exploded at the entrance of the cave, along with the crackling of the whip against the wall.

　　 "You slackers! Get up and win the victory for your majesty!"

Jose looked up and saw a jackal shrouded in a little smoke and dust. This jackal and its wild counterparts are almost two species. It is twice as tall as a normal jackal, and its brown hair with silvery gray spots is as straight as steel. needle.

The equipment on its body is not comparable to ordinary wild monsters. It holds a long whip and a sawtooth knife in both hands. It also wears a set of burred iron leather armor. The leather armor is stained with an unknown dark red color, which is dry. blood.

　　 Dragonborn Jackal Warlord!

　　During the war, the warlord had the right to kill the soldiers who evaded the battle. The young dragons stood up reluctantly, and one after another came out of the cave, leaving only Jose in the corner.

　　 He tried his best to shrink his body to reduce his sense of existence. The Warlord not only has the right to kill soldiers who avoid fighting, but also has the right to kill soldiers who have lost their value. Whether to kill or not to kill depends entirely on its mood.

　　 But things backfired, the Jackal Warlord noticed the young dragon in the corner.

"Why don't you go out to fight?!" The sturdy gnoll warlord roared angrily, and walked into the empty cave with a hideous serrated knife, staring at the young red dragon lying on the ground with scarlet eyes, and raised his hand. Long whip.

　　 Seeing that he could not hide, Jose raised his head and stared fiercely at the Jackal Warlord: "My majesty, my majesty, was wounded in the battle! You damned crap, dare to offend me?! Offend a great red dragon!"

　　 He was betting that the Jackal Warlord was sane enough to fear his identity as the red dragon. After all, the red dragon was not an ordinary low-level monster.

　　 The violent red eyes of the Jackal Warlord swept across the scorched scales of Jose's body, his eyes flickered, but the long whip and serrated sword in his hand were unconsciously put down.

　　 After thinking for a while, he turned and walked outside the cave.

　　 Right to bet!

　　 Jose secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the identity of the red dragon played a role.

　　 The Jackal Warlord was uncertain about the Red Nest Mother’s attitude towards a wounded comrade, and he didn’t want to take any risk.

　　 "Wait! Send someone to bring me some food! I want a whole cow!" The victorious red dragon made an inch.

　　 The Jackal Warlord who walked to the entrance of the cave paused, and then walked away quickly.

　　 Soon after, a small group of kobold servants brought a large amount of meat, and Jose was eating and drinking again.

　　 Until he can't eat anymore, he closes his eyes and falls into a deep sleep. Sleeping can reduce the energy consumption of the body and use more energy to recover from the injury.

I don’t know how long it took, and the groggy Jose regained consciousness, but at this time he was no longer in the cave. At his feet was a white marble square suspended in the void. The square plane was the dividing line, and the bright galaxy above his head. , There is an endless emptiness under the feet.

　　 Where is this?

　　 Did I cross again? !

　　 He raised his hand and saw a red dragon claw with sharp nails.

　　 There is no crossing, but the injury is healed, it is not reality, then this is... Consciousness space, or other things beyond the scope of my understanding.

　　 He realized that this empty space is not ordinary. According to the common routines in the novel, it may be his own golden finger.

　　 But what use is it? how to use?

　　 There is no operation guide in this ghost place, no novice tutorial, and no system wizard. Everything is still to be explored.

　　 Jose flapped his wings and tried to fly, but found that he could not fly in this space. He walked to the edge of the square and looked down. The deep darkness seemed to devour his soul.

　　Intuition told him that bad things would happen if he jumped down. Of course, he never planned to jump down.

　　Pinching his chin, he looked at the white marble square under his feet.

　　 Every brick in this luxurious plaza seems to be withdrawn, and even the adhesive gap between the bricks seems to have been measured.

　　 There is no abnormality under the feet, but the top of the head.

　　 Jose looked up at the dazzling galaxy, surrounded by dazzling blue and purple, unparalleled beauty, even the pictures processed with special effects in the previous life were less than one ten thousandths of it.

　　 These stars are densely packed and vary in size and brightness, but they don’t look messy at all, they seem to imply a certain pattern.

　　 Suddenly, he found a special star. This star seemed to be different from other stars, but he couldn't tell where it was different.

In a trance, he spit out a word: "Come here."

　　 Then, the star really came over.

　　 In Jose’s horrified eyes, the meteor with a long tail scorched across the galaxy at extreme speed, UU reading www.uukanshu.com fell to himself...

　　 There was no shocking explosion as imagined. There was not even a splash of dust. A burst of bright light flashed, and there was a star-lit statue in the center of the White Jade Square.

　　 Jose opened his mouth wide in surprise: "This... this is unscientific."

　　 "Well, there is no science here."

　　 Jose, who had recovered from the shock, said to himself, and walked up to the statue unconsciously.

This star-lit statue is as high as Jose. On the square pedestal is carved a phoenix that screams from the sky. The phoenix is ​​carved so vividly, especially its eyes, which give people a stubborn and eternal appearance. Feeling unyielding.

　　 circled the statue, he noticed the words on the front of the pedestal.

　　[The Heart of the Phoenix]: S

　　【Rebirth】:

　　 Rebirth in the flames and live another life.

　　—Good luck, traverser.

　　 "Ha, is this a crossing welfare?"

　　 But how do I receive this benefit?

　　 He remembered the novel he had read at a certain point.

　　 Really, now the cheats are getting more and more perfunctory, and the dog planner does not even give a product description, I want to complain.

　　 Jose grumbled and touched the statue with the dragon's claws.

　　 Without any warning, at the moment when the tip of the claw touched the statue, silky flame energy gushed out of the statue of Phoenix, wrapped him in crazy injection from eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and finally merged into his beating heart.

　　 In reality, the sleeping Jose suddenly opened his eyes with a pained expression, covering his chest, his heart scorching like a fire.

　　 Fortunately, the pain comes quickly and goes quickly.

　　 After the pain, Jose gasped heavily, and he felt his heartbeat so powerful.