Black Dragon Code

Chapter 83: one thousand six hundred twenty-eight

This time the sleep time was not short, and it was not until the tenth month that Caesar fully woke up, shook off the plaster on his body, and walked out of the dark and dusty lair.

This guy has slightly changed the bone structure of some hind limbs and enhanced muscle strength, allowing him to walk on his hind legs like a humanoid when necessary.

After leaving the nest, Caesar immediately lifted his forelegs off the ground and tried to stand up straight

——Walking upright is not achieved overnight, and there may be problems. After all, he is still a beginner in body modification and needs constant adjustments.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong this time. Although a little jerky, Caesar was still able to "stand up" his body and complete the movement of moving forward.

As a result, he saw Luna wandering outside the lair at a glance.

The little guy is still the closest to Caesar, and he can’t talk to Garhogg or even the Lizardmen and Gray Centaur, so just like last time, he simply stayed near Caesar’s lair, and often ran in to see how his black dragon was doing. , and sometimes help the black dragon clean up the dirt on his body.

Of course, Luna also found the black dragon that had woken up and walked out of the lair. After taking a look, she immediately pointed at him and opened her mouth and shouted, "Die, die..."

Deathwing?

No way, Caesar thought, in the end, he still didn't completely transform his body according to the expected template, and prioritized combat and applicability.

In the end, the result of the body adjustment and transformation may be more fierce than Deathwing. Although Luna drew Deathwing according to Caesar's description, why did she think of it at a glance.

"Dead pervert!"

Caught off guard, Luna spat, closed her eyes, flapped her wings and ran away.

Caesar:? ? ?

He was a little confused, looked down at his body, paused, and then suddenly realized.

Because he was trying to walk on two legs at this time, the whole body of the black dragon stood up, causing something to be exposed from the cloaca, without realizing it, he was feeling the warmth of the breeze under his crotch.

...

Putting down his body embarrassingly, Caesar landed on all fours again. You must know that dragons never care about this, and have no sense of shame in this regard. His younger brother Gallon often walks birds in broad daylight; the concept of influence,

Caesar, who was influenced by the cognition of dragons and couldn't wear clothes at ordinary times, forgot about it over time.

"Development is quite fast."

Quickly put the thing away, and when it was over, the black dragon was still shameless and did not forget to boast.

Caesar didn't take some episodes to heart, and he quickly got on track, spread his wings that became bigger and tougher, and returned to the habitat of his family.

From far away, the Stone Crow Clan felt the colossal sense of oppression. When Caesar approached, the orcs didn't even recognize him, and they took up weapons one by one, as if they were facing an enemy.

On the contrary, the Lizardmen on the outskirts of the Stone Crow Clan were the first to recognize their masters. They were trembling, but they were extremely excited, drooling in their mouths, and quickly ran to Caesar's side wagging their tails.

The enthusiasm of the lizard men even made Caesar suspicious. He suspected that these dragon-born lizard men didn't recognize him at all, but just saw the more powerful dragons and instinctively chose to submit.

"Caesar... my lord?"

Gal asked tentatively, and gathered with his Stone Crow clan companions, holding weapons in their hands, appearing hesitant and cautious.

In fact, this has nothing to do with the IQ of the orcs. It's just because the black dragon's appearance has changed too much. It's not an exaggeration to describe it as upside down. If you look at it from a human perspective, you might think that this guy has had plastic surgery. a face.

Well, the body has also changed...

It's no wonder that the orc was hesitant. Caesar even changed the color of his pupils. I'm afraid he would only feel that there was nothing wrong with the forest elf he changed every day if he stayed by his side every day.

"It seems that you are doing well."

Caesar took a look at the living conditions of the Stonecrow clan. Within ten months, these orcs had changed to a certain extent. After taking off the burden of hunting, they had enough time to recuperate and build habitats.

Many orcs have a warg by their side, and new animal pens have been built in the tribe, where they raise some relatively docile native herbivores, and it seems that they have begun to develop the breeding industry.

Although the number is small, this sign is enough to satisfy Caesar.

This is a good thing.

Caesar knew that as time went by, the group of his subordinates would grow larger and larger, and sooner or later he would not be able to meet the food demand by hunting. However, it was impossible for him to let his subordinates kill each other and devour each other (many five-color dragons do this).

This black dragon from another world has even considered developing agriculture and farming, but it is not yet possible.

First of all, dark areas are not suitable for planting crops. All the plants here are weakly toxic, and it is unbearable to eat them for a long time.

Secondly, farming is actually very difficult to operate. Neither the orcs, the jackals, nor the lizards, nor the gray horses can do it. Caesar doesn't know the technology in this area. Okay, but I heard that the tauren are very good at farming, so they can be considered first.

These are things to wait until after returning to the earthly world. Now, as long as a large-scale animal husbandry can be developed, Caesar is already very satisfied.

"It's Hogg."

After recognizing Caesar, Gall put down his guard and walked towards him: "The leader of the gnolls has helped us a lot, teaching the orcs how to tame the wolves and raise other creatures."

It seems that this jackal leader can still be reassuring, and his ability is not low.

Caesar thought about it, and asked abruptly: "Where are those gray horses? Shouldn't you be watching them hunt?"

"According to your arrangements, in the sixth month after you fell into a deep sleep, those gray horses will already be quite obedient, my lord."

Gall explained: "Now there is no need to be fully armed to stare at them, just send a few soldiers to watch over them. Besides, the newborns of the gray horses will be sent to Hogg, and they dare not disobey us anymore."

"stupid."

Not only was Caesar not happy, he turned to the ground and cursed in a low voice.

He forgot to explain this. If the gray horses have newborns, they should be raised by themselves for a while, and after they have developed enough emotions, Hogg will take over.

Otherwise, the gray people would indeed miss the infant who was separated at birth, but that kind of emotion would neither be much nor last long.

"Where is Hogg, take me there." Black Dragon said.

So, under the leadership of Gal, Caesar came to another hidden habitat opened up by the jackals.

"His Majesty."

After Hogg saw the orc next to Caesar, he immediately confirmed the identity of the black dragon. He came forward and knelt down on one knee: "You... are unique."

Forgive the lack of gnoll vocabulary, even Hogg couldn't find much complimenting words at this time.

But what he said is right, Caesar is like this now, and there is no second dragon in Elradia.

It was difficult for Hogg to describe Caesar's current appearance. The thick armor-like cuticle, sharp barbs, thick and moderately long neck all showed the unparalleled strength of this black dragon.

Needless to say, the ferocious face and horns are the most ferocious parts of the black dragon, which can bring overwhelming visual impact to any creature.

Although it is different and has a strange appearance, the black dragon has a majestic beauty, exuding an unparalleled sense of power,

——This point, even the lowly aesthetics of the wolf man can be seen.

Hogg was a little thankful that he had made the right choice at the beginning. At the critical juncture of the enemy, he did not immediately betray the black dragon and choose the green dragon. Instead, he stood firmly on the side of the black dragon and was eventually transferred to the Underdark.

Now, Hogg can already foresee that in the near future, the black dragon will be much stronger than the so-called "Mother of Poison".

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