Black Dragon Code

Chapter 427 Monet (3)

There are indeed no such demons in this world, but it seems inappropriate to call this form a dragonborn. Stannis felt that "dragonborn demon" is more appropriate to describe the disguise of the Black Dragon Emperor-his face is formed by horny Wrapped in a visor, four sharp bony spurs protrude from the neck and extend to the top of the head. The exoskeleton protruding like a sharp blade at the elbow is slightly curved to be flush with the claws, and the wings are twisted into huge movable bone horns behind the back. The texture is like red copper that has been repeatedly calcined by fire.

This body was wrapped in black scales, but the huge heart in the chest cavity leaked crack-shaped red light, exuding majesty like an emperor, which made people look up.

"I think Azriel, the lord of Hell, will like you very much now." That was all Stannis could comment.

"Does this body have a prototype, Your Majesty Targaryen, have you really seen such a creature?" Enikorn asked, the red and dark camouflage made her feel shuddering, and the silver dragon's premonition among the metal dragons has always been accurate , the prototype of this body is a terrible thing.

"At least not in Elradia, nor in the Star Realm." Caesar shrugged and said frankly, "It comes from another memory of mine."

"It's like the elegy card." Enikorn understood a little bit, and felt relieved.

"Before the situation was urgent, I could only briefly describe the current crisis facing the mainland. Now I just have time, and I can introduce you to the details, Emperor Targaryen." Stannis recreated the table and chairs with the evocation spell , invited Caesar to sit down, and then sat down himself.

He spread out the map on the table, and marked a red circle at a certain location: "This is the map of this area, the red circle marks our current location, and Monet's Legion of Destruction has occupied the entire Eb Kingdom ahead. "

"Yeah." Caesar nodded.

"Although the Kingdom of Eb is a small country in the north, due to the perennial conflicts with the centaurs in the southern plains, there are a large number of cavaliers and war personnel in the country. They have all the elements necessary for a war machine, such as border fortresses, magic guides, etc. Cannons, garrison troops, and spell-casting groups. Before Monet’s invasion, the Eb Kingdom was in a stable situation, and there were no natural disasters, civil strife, curses, and other crises. But it is such a country that has experienced a huge change from prosperity to destruction within two weeks. change."

"I don't know if that centaur was obedient and went to the Northland in the end." Caesar thought out of his mind.

"The Eb royal family has never asked for help from other countries. We don't know whether they have organized resistance, nor how strong the opponent's strength is. The metal dragon family has been trying to find more information, but the work is progressing very quickly. Slow down," said Stannis.

"How can there be no survivors in a country with a large population? Don't the people of the Ebu Kingdom think of fleeing? This is unreasonable."

Caesar shook his head,

"Also, didn't Bahamut pay attention to that area after Monet recovered? How could you have no information at all?"

"That's exactly what I'm going to say next."

Stannis didn't care about Caesar calling the god's name directly, and he continued with a heavy tone: "Monet is the Monet of the lost age. After being implanted with the divine fire, he once fought against the Dragon Queen with the help of Quel'Dorei. It is not only a weapon of war, but also an intelligent creature. In a sense, it already has the basis of becoming a god. It has the ability to form a fog to isolate the detection of spells and the peeping of gods. Not only that, according to my personal guess, in After launching the attack, it even sealed off the entire Ebu Kingdom, just like a boa constrictor, swallowing its prey whole and then slowly killing and digesting it. It’s not that the people in Ebu Kingdom don’t want to escape, but they can’t escape at all. All the messages sent outside have been 'eaten'."

"Understood." Caesar said, "When will they start to move again?"

"The morning after tomorrow."

"In such a hurry? Time is really tight." Caesar, who maintained his humanoid form, wagged his tail unconsciously.

"We are afraid that the time will be earlier. Monet was killed for seven thousand years. When he recovered, he found that he could no longer find the figure of his former master and creator. Quel Dorei disappeared without a trace. These The transformation only deepens its hatred of the world, its eagerness to destroy everything."

Stannis took a look at Caesar's ferocious humanoid body, and said, "I think, if you were locked in a lonely abyss for seven thousand years, the first thing you should do after you get out is to destroy the world."

"If it didn't need to transform the flesh and blood into more servant puppets, this time would be faster. After all, when Ukla Hill appeared, it was already creating derivatives."

"Then what's your plan next?" Caesar said.

"Stay here."

Stannis stared at the map, "We are waiting for reinforcements. We have just received news that the troops from the trading city-states in the middle of the country have rushed to Mount Bismarck. They will not join us, but will attack Monet from behind after the battle. .In addition, several chiefs of the Wolfheart Clan and the Queen of the Elf Forest are also coming and are expected to arrive tomorrow evening."

"The trading city-state would actually get involved in this matter." Caesar was a little surprised.

"Not only the trading city-states, but also other countries in the river have given us economic support. Originally, the empire on which the sun never sets will come to deal with Monet, but their Dawn Legion went to the abyss plane to deal with the space crack. The industrial revolution' thing broke out several lord rebellions and needed to be suppressed, and the situation was relatively bad, so I couldn't participate in this operation." Stannis said.

"It sounds like half of Elradia is moving."

Caesar shrugged his shoulders. Although the dominance of dragons in this continent is long gone, when the platinum dragon god Bahamut speaks, there are really not many people who can reject this pure and kind king of the north wind.

"Forgive me, Your Majesty Targaryen." The half-elf who had been silent after turning into a human form suddenly said, "I haven't seen the army of the Black Wing Empire until now. Are you planning to fight alone?"

"The armies of the Empire have already set off."

Caesar drank his glass of wine slowly, and he was more humanoid in enjoying life, "But they won't appear here. I envy your courage. You can't even detect Monet's abilities and servants clearly. If you dare to put all your strength in a tight corner, you are not afraid of being wiped out by a forbidden spell?"

"On top of our heads, there are invisible magic imprints and mage's eyes all over the place."

Unicorn took a deep breath. This was the second time that the black dragon had mocked their actions. She suppressed her inner dissatisfaction: "Monet is not a god. In the metal dragon clan alone, there are more than fifty adult dragons gathered In the camp, plus the spellcasters of Butch, Malha, Ayo, we have a counter to any spell."

Caesar turned his head and glanced at her, but said nothing,

"The reason why we chose to gather here is because this is the only way for the Eb Kingdom to go north." Stannis explained, "We can't analyze whether Monet's next target is Butch, Malha or Ayo, only It can concentrate the army to intercept it in advance."

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