Black Dragon Code

The light of the morning light is projected on the battlefield of the elf forest, and the queen crowned with the black gold crown is not only staring at the human resident with hatred eyes in the dark night, but the many turning points in her life have forced her to become more mature and think more comprehensively.

The elf queen issued orders in an orderly manner, appointed an action team to treat the wounded, and issued a notice to the elf forest to awaken every available power as much as possible. Since the return of the black dragon's lair, Queen Garcia has won most of them with her decisive style. With her support, more and more elders and guardians had to bow their heads to her under pressure. Now, the entire council of elders is under her control, relying on Garcia's will to act.

"...Thank you, Dragon Chief. I already know the news you brought. Now you can report to the Black Dragon Emperor. Please send my regards to Caesar Targaryen and Luna."

Erha nodded. Although Wyvern's nature made the Wyvern greedy for these delicious elves, as one of the leaders of the Black Wing Clan, the distorted Erha now has the ability to resist his nature. He understands that these elves are all allies. , quickly turned and left.

Garcia Yufeng sighed wearily. In fact, it is not easy to be a dictator. Only after this step is truly achieved can one feel the difficulty of being a ruler. Everything needs to be handled by her personally, and Garcia personally issues every order, and her workload has more than doubled during the war.

But he can't rest. As the current pillar of the Elven Forest, every decision involves the lives of many people, and every step must be trembling. She can't help but clenched the hilt of the sword, praying that the moon god Su Lun can give her support.

"His Majesty."

Garcia turned her head and threw all the fatigue behind her. She remembered that her mother once said when she was there: Leaders should not complain, cry or even get angry in front of their subordinates. A flood of negativity. She remembered well and was always alert.

Caleb bowed and saluted. Looking at Garcia's back, he felt a little sad. Although he was very happy to see the forest of elves become better and stronger, the gentle and amiable elf king in the past may never return again. coming.

She has put on a mask of cruelty from her kind face, Caleb thought.

"Your Majesty, the magic weapons have been allocated, do you want to launch an attack?"

Garcia nodded and said, "Caleb, at this point in the war, we have been cornered and we can't take a single step back, because this is our home. The jungle is covered with blood. We lost 3,000 lives, not including the seriously injured and cursed who are about to die, don't begrudge these magic items, this is the last battle, and I can't bear every more ethnicity injured."

"I see.

Caleb lowered his head and responded, "But Your Majesty, in my opinion, our top priority is to preserve our strength. The core area where we live has defensive circles and traps that have been passed down since ancient times, and those humans will definitely not be able to rush in." "

"I need a vigorous victory to deter those alien races outside the forest."

Garcia took out a short bow that rangers dreamed of from the pocket of the dimension. It was the treasure of the elf treasury and the collection of the previous elf king, but now she handed it to the guard leader without hesitation: "The reinforcements in the North have already arrived!" It’s time for humans to be attacked, this is the best opportunity, they won’t expect that we still have the strength to take the initiative, catch them by surprise, and make these invaders pay the price in blood.”

The guard leader on the side looked at the two people in the conversation, and then at the magic bow named "Scorching Sun" in the Elf Queen's hand, wondering whether he should take it or not.

"Don't think too much, it's just that this war is for your use." The queen turned her head and smiled at him.

Only then did the captain of the guard take it with peace of mind, and flicked the bowstring with his fingers, stroking and savoring it obsessively, feeling the tension of the bowstring.

Half an hour later, a silent battle unfolded quietly. Tree shepherds holding hidden amulets approached the patrolling borderline of the human camp, giving life to the ancient trees around them and rising from the ground. Their function is to attract the first batch of attention power and probing fire.

Arrows swarmed in, and the treants nailed with crossbow arrows like hedgehogs quickly disappeared. The level of vigilance of the Kohor Army was horrifying. Once the insignificant spells and props were cleaned up, new soldiers would immediately fill the vacancy. From time to time, the wounded were dragged to the rear to receive treatment from the priests.

This kind of battle was not what Garcia hoped to see. She stopped her spellcasting hands, held her sword tightly, and called on the divine power of the moon god Su Lun to give her blessing, and led the Chimera to charge.

At the same time, the undead army commanded by Angramo also moved quickly after discovering the abnormality. Deafening thunder, iron balls, red light and smoke sounded again among the skeleton soldiers.

The two sides have completed double-teaming the Kohor army and launched an attack at the same time, forcing them into danger.

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Caesar was very irritable, and his rational part told him that the enemy's sudden attack might be another trap, and he should continue to wait, but the long seesaw had almost worn out his patience.

He is very clear that he cannot leave the empire easily, not because he is worried about encountering an ambush in the wild, but Erha and Nero, who can be called cutting-edge combat power under his command, are now sent to the forest of elves. Once the Black Dragon Emperor leaves, the opponent May directly attack his lair.

But waiting like this is not a solution. It is not impossible that the area is really a place where five-color dragons live. If he does not choose to go there in person, but sends a clan to investigate, it may be just wasting his strength for no reason. , will be swallowed by the other party.

In this regard, Caesar was in a dilemma.

"It can't be done like this again."

The black dragon shook his head, turned around and crawled out of the lair, leaving the Black Wing Royal Court. He wanted to clear his mind by going up to the sky to clear his mind.

Caesar soars in the sky above the Black Wing Empire. For him now, the airspace of this continent is already a little narrow. Just climb to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and he can faintly see the rainbow light in the sky. That is The refraction of astral energy projected on the barriers of the plane—that is, the barriers are already within reach for him.

He flew to the thin air, folded his wings, and fell straight down like a sharp sword. The hunting wind was cut by his cheeks. Only at this moment can Caesar feel a little relaxed.

Close to the ground, he flicked his tail and adjusted his wings. The direction changed again and again. The energy of the fusion fire behind the wings gradually diminished. The black dragon spread its wings like a triangular sail in a storm, and the wings were suddenly stressed. With a sudden drop, the black dragon glides close to the ground.

His thoughts became clearer, and he reflected on all the situations that had occurred in the past half month. It is now certain that the enemy is the five-color dragon and the human Kohor army, but Caesar does not know what the purpose of the opponent is, they want to attack yourself, or do you want to do other things?

Maybe I should take the initiative to expose some redeemable flaws in order to find out the other party's true intentions? Caesar thought, and at this moment, he suddenly discovered that Erha, the leader of the flying dragon, had returned from the forest of elves. He was driven back by Nero, and the leader of the dog demon wanted to complete the hunting task alone.

Erha’s return gave Caesar more bargaining chips. Now that the empire has a legendary beast living in it, he can do what he wants to do—see the places where the scouting clans in the southwest are disappearing one after another.