Red Dragon Emperor

Just as Jose was meditating, there was the sound of flapping wings in the air. Without turning around, he could tell just by listening to the sound that it was the leader of his new wyvern, whom he named Satsuma.

Slap!

His sharp claws knocked on the rock, and Sam walked around to the red dragon with an antelope in his mouth, and put down the captured antelope. He looked at the red dragon with a vicious look and nervous flattery, which seemed so funny.

"Ah."

Jose couldn't help laughing, and without touching the prey offered by the wyvern, he stretched out his dragon claws and patted Samo's head as a sign of encouragement.

"Eat by yourself."

Under the sign of the red dragon, Samo carefully tore off a small piece of meat from the belly of the antelope. With the piece of meat in his mouth, he raised his head carefully and glanced at the red dragon.

The red dragon responded with encouragement, and then the Wyvern boldly tore open the belly of the antelope, and began to eat happily.

Jose quietly watched the wyvern eating from the sidelines. The wyvern is known as the most dragon-like sub-dragon. It is almost the same as the real dragon except for the lack of a pair of forelimbs. The ones that match the appearance of the real dragon are theirs. strength.

Ordinary adult wyverns are ten meters long and are large creatures. They can occupy a place among predators in nature just by their size. They can also spit out acid similar to the breath of black dragons. The acid of wyverns is highly toxic and is a kind of Natural toxin, loved by many dark people.

In terms of intelligence, the Wyvern's intelligence is roughly equivalent to that of a seven or eight-year-old human child, and it can understand dragon language.

Unfortunately, Wyverns do not have the language ability. This is because the inheritance of sub-dragons is incomplete, and there is no need for complex language communication among Wyvern individuals. The bone has degenerated.

It is also worth mentioning that Satsuma is an outstanding individual among the wyverns. He is twelve meters long, almost reaching the level of the white dragon, Cassie.

Ah ah!

The group of wyverns neighed in the air, and the group of wyverns that had gone out to hunt came back. They landed around the resting red dragon, looking in awe at the red dragon enjoying the sun.

Jose scanned the wyvern group and lay down again, enjoying his plans for the future.

Obviously, for him, the greatest value of the Oroba plane is the magical knowledge provided by the Orc Orc Empire and the savings of the soon-to-be-defeated Kingdom Alliance, followed by the sub-dragon species of the Oroba plane.

In view of the presence of the two legendary giant dragons, neither the orcs on the Oroba plane nor the human race dared to offend the dragons. The dragons were able to live in the Oroba plane very well, and the sub-dragons followed suit, and they were able to live in relative safety. thrive in the environment.

Through the red dragon—Cook Berty, Jose also learned that the giant dragons in the Oroba plane will choose to leave when their strength reaches a certain level, and go to the astral world or other planes with a higher upper limit of power. In most cases , the giant dragon will not take the sub-dragon with him when he leaves.

Relatively safe living environment, no biological groups that lack cross-plane mobility, accumulated over the years, the number of wild sub-dragon species in the Oroba plane is very considerable.

This made Jose's heart flutter, and he wanted to search immediately and bring these sub-dragon species back to supplement the strength of the Forsey Kingdom.

Even though he is tempted, he still has to wait for the victory of the Oropa Empire before taking any action. On the one hand, he is currently employed by the Orc Emperor, and on the other hand, if he waits until the Oropa Empire wins, then the Orc Emperor will mobilize the orc clan's attack. With the power to help search, the efficiency is much higher than that of him fighting alone.

While Jose was planning how to maximize the value of the dragons in the Oroba plane, the outside world was still going on.

The Oropa Empire successfully captured two natural fortresses, and then came the hinterland of the Triple Alliance. The terrain was smooth and there were few natural dangers to defend.

In the case of one's own victory,

The Beastman Emperor did not rush forward greedily, but fought steadily, further expanding his own advantages, and nibbling away at the enemy's territory bit by bit.

According to the current situation, anyone with a discerning eye can see that if no miracle happens, the Alliance of Kingdoms is doomed.

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By the sea, the rushing waves beat against the cliff, and the cliff was surrounded by huge stone walls. Soldiers in armor guarded the city wall at five steps, one post at ten steps, and one post at ten steps. The whole city was full of chilling atmosphere. The city far away is also the capital of one of the member states of the Alliance of Kingdoms—Lighthouse City.

In Beacon City, the elites of the Kingdom Alliance gathered together to discuss how to deal with the invasion of the Oroba orcs. They talked in low voices in the palace, and everyone had a sad look on their faces.

The situation was so dire that there seemed to be no alternative but to surrender.

A soldier hurried through the front hall of the palace, with a numb face, and walked towards the main hall where many adults were discussing.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the front that Green River City has fallen."

"Go down," the old king with almost transparent hair waved his hands, even this moody king couldn't help frowning.

Bad news came one after another, but there was no good news, and everything was hopeless. At this time, his beloved crown became so heavy.

"Your Majesty! It's time to make a decision!" A bearded general stepped forward and shouted loudly, his voice overshadowing the small discussions in the hall.

Everyone looked at the bearded general with complicated eyes, full of sarcasm and expectation.

The bearded general ignored the gazes of the people around him, and continued to stare at the old king on the throne: "Send the princes out of the plane, to other planes, and we will fight to the death for the kingdom!"

"Fight? How to fight?!"

Before the bearded general finished speaking, someone immediately jumped out to refute, reprimanding the general for shouting slogans: "Speak lightly! The Oropa Empire is in a state of unstoppable momentum at this time, both in terms of the number of troops and the number of strong men. I just don’t know where the red dragon came from, no one can stop him! You are just leading our people to die!”

"Then you go and surrender, kneel down in front of those dirty beasts, lick their boots, beg for their mercy, and let you be a captive slave!"

"Temporary tolerance is better than genocide..."

The crowd was divided into two factions, and they quarreled. One was the hardliners, who wanted to fight the Oropa Empire to the death, and the other was the surrender faction, trying to survive for the Kingdom Alliance by surrendering, waiting for a turnaround.

People from the two factions quarreled in the hall, and the king on the throne frowned more and more, and finally reached the limit of patience.

"Stop arguing!"

Although the king's voice was not the loudest, it was heard clearly in everyone's ears. The hall fell silent immediately, and everyone looked at the king on the throne.

"I didn't call you here to hear your quarrel, but to find a solution!" The king stared at the crowd angrily, and no one dared to look at him.

After a while, the king continued: "Sneak attack is not advisable. Hard steel is like hitting a stone with an egg. Both are not advisable. Think about it again, is there any other way?"

After being silent for a while, one person stood up: "Your Majesty, why don't you ask the captain, although they lost to the Red Dragon, the legendary team has been around for many years and has seen a lot of knowledge. Maybe you can get them to resolve the alliance. problem."

The bearded general frowned: "That black dog is too greedy! I don't suggest His Majesty ask them!"

"Hmph! It's already this time! What's the use of money! As long as it can solve the Oropa Empire. So what if we emptied the treasury to them!?"

"..."

"Stop arguing! You are all right, but I have to discuss it with the other two," the king stood up and walked towards the apse.

Not long after, he came back. No one knew the content of the meeting between the three kings. His Majesty the King directly summoned the legendary team who were recuperating in Lighthouse City.

The dark elf captain led the surviving priests and thieves, passed through the heavily armed soldiers on both sides of the armored lineup, and came to the throne without saluting, just looking at the king on the throne.

The captain of the dark elf seemed to be paralyzed, with a serious expression on his face: "Your Majesty, in order to help you, my legendary team lost two teammates. I still say the same thing. The premise of communication is to issue compensation as soon as possible."

"you……"

"Silence!" the king on the throne uttered to stop an impending quarrel.

He looked at the displeased legendary team: "Three, your requirements will be met, the rewards are in place, and the compensation is in place."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and the eight strong men carried out one box after another from the side hall. The dark elf captain opened it and saw that the box was full of gems of various colors. The gems were neatly cut and reflected the dazzling light. His eyes widened.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied," the legendary team put away their belongings, smiling happily.

Taking advantage of the resolution of the conflict, His Majesty the King went straight to the point: "Your Excellencies, our kingdom alliance is at stake. You are well-informed. If there is any way to save our kingdom alliance, I will thank you very much after it is done."

After pondering for a moment, the captain of the dark elf said: "Actually, the Oropa Empire seems to have many powerful people, but in fact it is not a big threat. The biggest threat is the red dragon. So far, I still haven't figured out how to understand him." How did you activate the legendary magic in such a short period of time."

"If there is no way to get the red dragon out of the battlefield, no matter how hard you work, it will be useless."

"I have a friend. He is an expert in dealing with dragons. He killed more than a handful of dragons. If His Majesty gives me two days, I will definitely bring him back and set up an ambush to kill that dragon." Hateful red dragon."

Speaking of this, the dark elf Master gritted his teeth, and shot out an astonishing hatred in his eyes: "As long as the red dragon is killed, the risk of us dealing with the Oropa Empire will be much smaller. We will come to find a way then."

"Very good, how much money do you need to persuade that friend?"

"..."

Half an hour later, the king reached an agreement with the legendary team and signed a magic contract. The dark elf captain sent to rescue soldiers, while the thieves and priests stayed behind to help the Kingdom Alliance guard the territory.

Time passed little by little in the battle. It has to be said that under the pressure of life and death of genocide, the resistance of the Alliance of Kingdoms has to be said to be very heroic, but in the face of the general trend of the Oropa Empire, all efforts are just empty arms.

The Orc King continued to advance steadily, one city after another fell under the attack of the orc army, and the living space of the Kingdom Alliance became smaller and smaller.

On the other side, the dark elf captain of the legendary team came to the Tedanor plane after several twists and turns, and went to the home of the Dragon Slayer Sword Master.

"What?! Dead?!" The dark elf was startled, his heart fluttered.

He hurriedly asked about the cause of the death of the Dragon Slaying Sword Saint, but when he heard about the Red Dragon, his heart sank to the bottom. He never thought that the friend he regarded as a rescuer had died, let alone that the one who killed his friend was... The biggest enemy I am currently facing.

The dark elf's eyes were uncertain, and his thoughts were like lightning.

The King of the Alliance of Kingdoms on the plane of Oroba is not a fool. He signed a contract with the dark elves. The contract made both parties rest assured to perform the transaction, but he did not expect that the Dragon Slayer Sword Master was dead, and there was a loophole.

This loophole can be exploited!

The dark elf's brain was running fast, and soon decided to use the loopholes in the contract to release pigeons from the Kingdom Alliance, stealing the rewards and running away.

As a star mercenary, he was playing for his life and seeking money. Although he hated the red dragon, he hadn't reached the point of fighting the red dragon. As for the two teammates who remained in the Oroba plane.

"It's not that brothers don't value loyalty, it's that gold is too attractive, so please yourself."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly felt an unusual aura: "Who!"

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On the plane of Oroba, the orc army continued to advance, the cities of the Kingdom Alliance fell one after another, and the territory of one of the three kingdoms completely fell.

At this time, the agreed deadline had already passed, and the dark elves still hadn't returned, which greatly affected the follow-up battle situation. The priest who didn't know was hacked to death by the angry kingdom alliance powerhouse, and the thief disappeared again, without a trace.

Everything went well on the battlefield, Jose almost didn't have to play, he just sat in the rear and commanded the wyverns to fight with the orcs.

After breaking through the Bloodthorn Fortress, after half a month, the orc army finally captured Lighthouse City, disintegrating the last spiritual pillar of the Alliance of Kingdoms.

When the orc clan was immersed in the great joy of complete victory, the orc emperor held a banquet to celebrate this hard-won victory. As an important hero of the war, the red dragon was also invited.

The Beast Emperor also abided by the contract, and offered the final payment of one million gold coins of magic knowledge. He also gave away some magic knowledge in addition to the content of the transaction. At the same time, he ordered someone to copy the magic knowledge captured from the cities of the Kingdom Alliance. Give the knowledge of magic to the red dragon.

In view of the poor foundation of the Forsey Kingdom, Jose decided to transcribe the magical knowledge of the three kingdoms, no matter how big or small. Even with the help of many orcs, it cannot be done in a week or two.

The red dragon needs to wait, and it just so happens that he also needs time to subdue the dragon creatures.

The red dragon wants to subdue the sub-dragon creatures, and the orcs agree with both hands and feet. On the one hand, the powerful sub-dragon creatures are not a big or small safety hazard. It is just right for the red dragon to take them away; relationships, and strengthen friendships.

The Beastman Emperor mobilized the whole country to investigate the news for the Red Dragon, and when the three-day carnival ended, a lot of news gathered in the hands of the Red Dragon.

Jose was not procrastinating at all, and immediately took the information provided by the orcs to act in the plane of Oroba. With the identity of a real dragon and his strength, he subdued the sub-dragon group very smoothly, and harvested more than a hundred sub-dragons in just one week. , which is the result of careful selection.