Black Dragon Code

"I doubt it, Lord Nareth." The black shirt stared at the small cards on the ground and said, "Are you really familiar with the subtleties of this game?"

"Are you questioning me? Human."

The red dragon exhaled a snort full of sulfur smell, and widened its big eyes, "Although they just taught me to play this game last week, the smart Nalie can grasp the essence of it in just a second .Okay, let's play the cards, no one can play with me in this ghost place except you."

"So that's why you let me stay?"

"That's right."

Nalie said vaguely, just as he was about to steal two cards from the deck, he heard an unfamiliar voice of teleportation.

The caster appeared in the lord's hall, and the red dragon didn't know him, but this uncommonly used teleportation array went straight to the Black Wing Royal Court, so Nalie still turned around, blocked the game behind him, curled up his tail, and watched with prudence come.

"I salute you, the mighty red dragon lord, His Excellency Nale Andrea." The caster bowed: "I am Aethas, serving Bone King Ren."

"Ren?"

Nalie remembers this name, that demilich who is so perverted that he is obsessed with corpse dragons, and the spellcasters who provide him with "life transfer" are his troops. The red dragon shook his head, and the way the dragon greeted was straight to the point: "You What are you here for?"

Aethas lowered his head and said: "The empire is very grateful for the efforts you have made on the central battlefield, but the recent stagnation of the trade federation's conquest has made the upper echelons of the empire puzzled, so the bone king specially sent me to ask, you Is there any need for more assistance from us with this operation?"

"Are you the one they sent to reprimand me? Think I'm moving too slowly?"

This is the message that the red dragon deciphered from the other party's words. It snorted heavily, and the dragon's power bloomed: "Who do you think you are!? I am directly loyal to Caesar! Even Caesar doesn't think I am at fault , what qualifications do you have to tell me what to do?"

Aethas kept bowing his head, but his tone was neither humble nor overbearing: "We are all loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, and we all serve the Empire."

As he said that, he raised his head and looked directly at the huge red dragon, "Also, please allow me to remind you - His Majesty the Emperor recently visited Elradia, and he will hand over the affairs of the empire to the high-level officials in the royal court, and the Bone King has the right to supervise On the battlefield of the Trade Federation, His Excellency Ren does not know why you are nesting in the conquered and destroyed city of Orsay, wasting precious time in vain."

Nalie took a deep breath, his huge body trembled slightly, and finally restrained the urge to get angry. In the past, he would have roared up to the sky, and then killed the lifeless human in front of him with a breath of dragon breath, but now that he is in the system of the Black Wing Empire, he can no longer be as arrogant and unscrupulous as before.

"Please tell Rennes, I will attack other main cities of the Trade Federation as soon as possible."

Nalie gritted his teeth and said, "If possible, please ask him to send all his spellcasters to the Trade Federation. This will speed up my progress in conquering this place. I am very, very grateful for his reminder and help."

Aethas nodded, and after a blue magic swirling mist, only the red dragon Nalie and the black shirt standing silently in the corner remained in the hall. On the side of the fire, a large piece of horned beef was worn Spears are twirled and roasted, squeaky oil dripping down, giving off a burst of mouth-watering aroma.

"Stop playing.

Angrily, Nalie put away the deck of cards, grabbed the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, and said to the black shirt: "Let my servant come in." "

"The great lord."

After a while, several half-dragons stepped into the lord's hall: "Your warriors are waiting for your order. They are eager to fight with passion. If they are not allowed to do it, the warriors will be restless."

"You don't understand that a lord needs not only great strength, but also some strategy." Naleth said, "I'm tired of you constantly asking me to fight, and now, even the royal court is starting to question my wisdom."

"We dare not question your wisdom." The half-dragon said, "We are all soldiers, and we also understand the necessity of tactics. If you can, please convey your strategic wisdom to us."

"Well, since Wang Ting keeps urging..."

As Nariel said, he couldn't help becoming complacent, "The reason why we stay in Orsay City is to let humans feel that their mien is being threatened, and on the other hand, I have already let the Al Sara Expeditionary Force leave Here, sneak attack on the core hinterland of the Trade Federation—Pudasius."

The time seems to have become extraordinarily long all of a sudden, the atmosphere is dull and silent, only the sizzling sound of gravy dripping into the fire.

"You want the Alsala expeditionary force to attack Pudasius." After a while, a half-dragon man said in a shy voice, "But...we didn't cover it up. Humans already know that they have left."

"It does not matter!"

Nariel roared, "Even if they fail, the opponents will send all their troops to Pudasius. Now, it's time for us to attack Mien!"

Next, the roar was interrupted by a sudden noise, Nalie felt a sharp pain in his brain, the earth trembled, the dome of the lord's hall suddenly shattered, and then the blue-purple ocean flooded Nalie's field of vision.

A devastating spell bomb!

The blue-purple iridescent lightning tore apart the black sky, and the zigzag-shaped light trails flowed and changed in the air. As soon as they disappeared, they reappeared in other places. Nalie only had time to curl up to protect himself, and saw the energy that swept away everything A storm is coming, and in this terrible storm, the city of Orsay is being annihilated, rumbling thunder and crackling electricity can be heard, as if the world has been torn apart and reassembled again and again.

Creatures within the explosion range are disappearing, because apart from the terrifying energy storm, the ocean-like magic power carried by the spell bomb will erode the bodies of all creatures. Creatures that cannot resist this erosion will be disintegrated from the inside, and the magic will change and reorganize them Let every piece of flesh and every cell of the body die, and even the buildings cannot escape.

"This... how... is it possible?" In the storm of destruction, Nalie knelt on the ground, and his slow thinking slowly turned: "The Trade Federation...Ta Shangmu...how could there be such a weapon? "

"Caesar...is this what you want me to find?"

...

The dawn was brutal for the ruins of Orsay.

Without the cover of night, the destructive effects of the spell bombs can be clearly seen. Most of the flames have been extinguished, and the smoke column is still rising slowly. There is no sound here, but the blue-purple energy radiance and mana storm that radiate at night are still there Spread, its powerful power has caused both the material plane and the space dimension to be affected by the explosion, and scenes from other parts of the Elradia continent can even be seen here.

Gravity seemed to disappear for a short time, and what floated in the air were not only rocks and loose clods, but also the wreckage of buildings and fragments of weapons, and even the corpses of some radiation dragons, and only they can leave corpses, weak guys They were all decomposed by mana and disappeared. The corpses turned slowly in the air, baring their teeth and claws as ferociously as they were before they were alive. The lightning and thunder never stopped.

When Delin set foot on this land, what she saw was such an absurd scene. This may be the biggest loss suffered by the Black Wing Empire since it took action against the Trade Federation. , This result will trigger the Black Emperor's furious fury.

"Is there something alive?" Delin was taken aback. The spell detected that there was still life in this place. She raised her eyebrows and immediately rushed to the location of the spell feedback.

The first thing the red dragon felt after regaining consciousness was pain. Every drop of blood, every muscle and nerve, every inch of skin and scales seemed to be licked by the ice of hell. It struggled to open its eyes and moaned softly He moved his body slowly, but he gasped for air because of the sharp increase in pain. Even breathing was extremely difficult, and the breath out of its throat was no longer as hot as before, and became extremely cold.

A figure appeared in front of it: "This is the price you pay for what you have done."

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