Black Dragon Code

Originally, Caesar, who had secured security after signing the covenant with the orcs, should be able to live a lazy and comfortable life, but in fact he couldn't do that.

Enjoy the life of rice bugs that open their mouths when they eat, and rely on deep sleep to climb to the top of the food chain. Maybe other dragons can, but Caesar can't.

In Eladea, it is not impossible to capture a few female slaves, get two pets, and live a pastoral life without shame or impatience—but you must have enough capital.

And Caesar's capital is only himself.

Time travel is really a very unreasonable thing, why can someone become a powerful prince, and there are countless pretty witches flocking to him, but he can only become a dragon without magic power If you want to find some dependents, you have to work hard to arrest them yourself.

...Unfortunate!

Caesar sighed, he is a black dragon, even if he just lies down and does nothing in the future, it is estimated that there will be batches of adventurers shouting "for justice" and calling him, trying to chop him into pieces minced meat.

This sense of urgency oppressed him all the time, causing Caesar to always have a serious sense of insecurity. Even though he had won three rewards and signed a covenant with the Crow Clan, his mentality had not changed.

So what if he has a strong body, quick reflexes, and the ability to breathe. Can he stand up to the siege of a large number of elite fighters, or the serial explosions of Faye?

Indeed, so far, his growth can be called good. At least no dragons of the same age, no matter what kind of dragon, are no match for Caesar, but what is there to be proud of? With the passage of time and the gradual awakening of magical abilities, the real dragons will leave Caesar far away. If there is no black dream, he will be far behind in this life.

Still have to become stronger.

If he is strong enough, even if he doesn't hide his completely different breathing ability from anyone, he doesn't have to worry about causing trouble. Strength is the confidence, and strength is the foundation of our foothold.

For money and women, he has to continue to work hard.

Caesar grabbed a bone spur used to pick his teeth, frowned, wrote and drew on the ground, and thought about the next thing. There are thousands of ways to pursue power, and he must choose the path that he can walk.

In his previous life, he was a person who had struggled in the society. He wanted to be prepared for everything and plan for the future in order to avoid accidents and failures caused by accidents.

On Earth, the result of business failure is nothing more than bankruptcy, but there is always a chance to make a comeback. However, in Elradia, the price of failure is extremely high, not only will you suffer from starvation, but you may even lose your life.

Therefore, Caesar had to be cautious at every step. He was thinking about how to maximize his strength during the days in the orc tribe, and also thinking about how to gain a foothold in this world and where he wanted to go in the future.

Now is a good time, he has not yet entered the world's field of vision, and there are no bitter enemies who need non-stop revenge. Caesar has enough time to sneak down and save his minions, and he has a lot of energy to learn everything that is beneficial to him.

...

In a blink of an eye, he had been in the Stone Crow Clan for nearly a month. During this time, Caesar not only went out to watch the orcs hunt every day, but also spent a lot of time with the old leader of the tribe, Sifu, to this The wizard asked for advice on the principles of spells and how to cast them.

To be honest, when Caesar made this request to Sifu for the first time, the old leader was quite unhappy. Dragons, as the most representative magical creatures in Elradia, would ask him for the basics of spells. Didn't this damn dragon come to humiliate himself?

Fortunately, Caesar, as a heterogeneous black dragon with a mature soul, is well versed in the essentials of observing words and expressions, and quickly read something from the old leader's face that gradually changed from green to brown. After some sincere explanations, the wizard's face finally eased , promised to teach him some basic knowledge.

Sfu didn't associate Caesar with the fact that Caesar was not a real dragon, because this cunning guy first took a mouthful of acid breath, which was the most representative of the dragon's magical ability in the early stage, and then began to ask the wizard for knowledge, and blocked him from the very beginning. The idea of ​​the old orc.

When everything was over, Caesar would be considered to have ended the arrangement of this period of time, and returned to his lair on the top of the mountain.

Little Luna always hid between the thorns on the back of his neck and followed him. She was quite puzzled by Caesar's behavior during this time: "Are you really a black dragon? How could you squat on the mountain with great interest to watch those orc warriors hunt? It’s unbelievable that people will ask orc wizards about the so-called magic principles like humans.”

"Why?"

Luna frowned in thought, then suddenly slapped her head, jumping up as if solving a puzzle: "Oh! I understand, I understand!"

There was no one around, she flapped her wings excitedly, and circled around Caesar's neck: "Caesar, can you tell me about your conspiracy? How do you destroy this orc tribe?"

...

Sure enough, the power of brain supplementation is indeed infinite, and the little guy has already imagined a scene of conspiracy in his head.

Caesar ignored her, flicked his paws, and erased the words "battle" and "magic" written in Chinese characters on the ground that only he could understand.

As early as January, he had made a plan. The reason why he went to watch the hunting of orc warriors was to study and study the fighting skills of this race.

The Stone Crow Clan is only at the development level of the primitive era. How can they gain a foothold in such a harsh environment? Not only because of the orcs' strong bodies, but also because of their fighting skills that have been passed down from generation to generation and honed for thousands of years. They may not be the most powerful. A powerful humanoid race, but the fighting skills of the orcs are well-deserved crowns of the humanoid races, and they are simply synonymous with fighting.

This is very good, Caesar only needs to thoroughly study the various offensive methods of the orcs, and then find out the most effective countermeasures, and then he can sanction all humanoid warriors in Elradia.

It is the same reason to ask the old wizard Sif for advice. Caesar did not hope that he could master magic at all. He just wanted to study the potential opponents thoroughly and know the attack mechanism and countermeasures of mages in battle. control means, that is enough.

He had this plan a long time ago, but currently there are two mainstream spellcasters, one is the warlocks who rely on their blood to cast spells, such as high-level ferocious species, dragons, and even the forest fairy Luna.

The other is the wizard (mage) who relies on the study of theoretical knowledge to gain the favor of power, such as the orc leader Sif.

Most of the races (except humans) that rely on blood to cast spells do not know the mechanism and principle of how they can release spells, let alone teach others.

Caesar had long humbly asked Blacksia and Gallon about the principles of spells, and they also tried very hard to pass on the knowledge to their elder brothers, but they were full of general concepts such as "instinct and mind control", which made them He was very embarrassed.

Wizards (mages) generally have a clear understanding and structure of the principles of magic, and are able to complete the teaching task, so Caesar approached Sif.

After a month of unremitting efforts, he has basically completed his goal. Next, it is time to start the next plan.

Caesar licked his lips—the orc himself.

In Aladea, where even ancient dragons can be cut to the last drop of blood by the human legion, the size of the power is the key factor in determining the overall strength. In terms of weight, it is even more important than personal strength.

So in Eladea, even the most proud and noble golden dragon had to succumb to the situation and run around looking for his relatives. Caesar naturally set his mind on these orcs.

Every evil dragon more or less has some orc dependents. You must know that if a race can please all the evil dragons, it is definitely powerful.

Orcs are famous for being brave and good at fighting. They are hard-working, loyal and reliable. Apart from being a little stupid and living a rough life, there are almost no unacceptable shortcomings.

As a follower, being stupid and rough-headed has become the advantage of the orcs. They are very easy to feed, and they are the standard template for the main force in the formation of forces.

If it was before January, Caesar would never have swollen enough to want to recover a group of orcs. You must know that he is only eight years old now.

However, the situation is different now. He now has enough time to grow up, and he also has enough time to deceive the Stone Crow clan. It is not difficult to get all these orcs into his pocket.

Thinking of Mengguai, Caesar glanced at Luna subconsciously. The little guy was using gravel to repair the small house for himself, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

The strange look on the black dragon's face made Luna feel a chill in her heart, she quickly threw away the stone in her hand, and subconsciously hugged her arms tightly.

"You... what are you going to do?"