Black Dragon Code

After several twists and turns, the troops stopped again in the black cedar forest after passing a rough dirt road that ran through sand, gravel, mudflats and weedy bushes.

Earl Brando and Roy are already here waiting to be greeted.

Through the small window, he looked left and right, but found no traces of camping. The place is sparsely populated, the environment is harsh, and there are many poisonous substances. It is hard to imagine that it is a place where a lord and nobleman should stay.

And there are only a few dozen guards next to the opponent, but all of them are capable, and they seem to be cronies selected from the diehard troops.

Caesar got out of the car.

welcome.

Earl Brando is still the same as before, with the same facial features and clothing, but in the test device, the displayed ability value is only five, which is far lower than the followers around him.

Should it be real this time? thought Caesar.

Not very polite, Brando led him to sit down in a temporary hut, and began to sign a contract and become an ally with each other in the crude environment.

The content of the treaty had been drawn up long before, and the earl had already written down the name of Tainbrando, just waiting for Targaryen to be in place, and it would be handed directly to him.

Caesar took it over, glanced at it, put it on the low table, wrote Garon Targaryen again, and then put the quill on hold, staring at the reactions of Brando and the others.

The contract is still not valid.

The earl paused, a flash of surprise and annoyance flashed in his eyes, and then he concealed it well, and said with a smile: Your Excellency Targaryen, Brando has shown full sincerity. Now, it's your turn.

No.

Now it's your turn, he said.

The bonfire was blazing, and a few strands of lightning flashed across the overcast sky.

Roy got up slowly, even he didn't know why he took two steps back. He stared at the weak and silent forest elf, frowning.

what happened? Suspicion took possession of his chest, and Lord Targaryen's inexplicable words made him uneasy.

We confirmed.

Roy tried to comfort himself, don't be so condescending,

Let's listen to what the nobleman is going to say next.

What are you talking about? I have signed my name to the God of Liberty. Now it is your turn. Please sign your real name, Your Excellency. The earl was slightly annoyed, but still explained.

My real name is Caesar Torrenzo Targaryen. Maybe you have never heard of this name, but this voice, Roy

Earl Targaryen has always maintained a gentle smile, but during this passage, his voice is gradually changing, from the elegant accent of an ordinary southern nobleman to a deep and hoarse voice: I think you should still Remember.

The crackling of the bonfire echoed in the camp, as if the stones echoed each other in the distance. Roy held the sword hilt at his waist, trembling all over.

black dragon.

Boom.

Earl Brando also noticed the problem, and quickly overturned the low table in the thatched shed, and the trusted knights responded immediately and swarmed up immediately.

Send us away! cried the count.

At the same time, the caster who had been standing silently behind him raised his staff, and none of the personal guards reacted quickly.

However

Dust free.

The illusory ripples not only make the caster's spell invisible, but also disintegrate all the magic items. In people's incredible eyes, the giant claws stick out of the smoke screen, and the huge black dragon stands tall, occupying their entire field of vision.

The first to die is the caster. The archmage whose mana has been blocked is as fragile as thin paper in front of the black dragon. He is smashed into a ball of mud by his sharp claws, and his flesh and blood are kneaded together with the black robe, and they are no longer distinguishable from each other.

Earl Brando wanted to escape, took a step, and stopped suddenly. The defensive items had failed, and endless flames surged, pouring down on his head, and his shouts were drowned out by the surging flames.

In the next second, the earl's clothing and skin began to evaporate, and Tainbrando fell down, turning into charcoal in an instant.

In the rear, the deformed servants showed their minions and fought with the knights. Some wanted to escape and shouted for reinforcements, but they were immediately hit hard and swallowed by the flames.

Whoosh.

One, two, three, a total of three poisonous arrows were shot at the black dragon's mouth, eyes and ear holes, but they didn't work. They were either swept by the flames in the air, or blocked by hard eye masks, or they didn't enter the ear holes, causing no waves.

At this time, only Roy could barely keep calm. He didn't run away, knowing that no one could be faster than the black dragon.

The second son of the earl clenched the bronze hilt, glanced at his elder brother who was too frightened to move, and decided to take the risk.

Instead of retreating, he rushed towards the forest elf who had been staying beside the black dragon.

The scorching high temperature made Roy's back like a raging fire. He started to run, knowing that if there was anything that could make him survive the Jedi and find a way out, it could only be the Forest Fairy.

I have to use it to threaten the black dragon.

This was Roy's only thought. The knight beside him struck the shapeshifter in front of him with a long sword, but before he could find his next opponent, he was swept by the flames and rolled on the ground, howling.

Fire, fire everywhere, like a fiery prison.

While running, the distance is shortening rapidly.

However, just when he thought he was about to touch the forest goblin, the stream of destructive flames swept past him, leaving a wide scorched mark on the ground; hope was like a candle in the wind, annihilated without a trace.

I surrender.

There was no other way, Roy threw down his weapon decisively, and showed his hands to the enemy. He glanced at his brother who was ignored, and raised his head and said, I surrender on behalf of the Brando family, let me survive, from now on, Kaji's Everything is yours.

Caesar looked down at this weak but amazing human being, greedily enjoying the surging pleasure brought by controlling life.

I can do things for you. With a little support from you, I can control the entire Rhine country, and then I will do my best to help you.

Roy felt the taste of blood in his mouth, and the smell of cooked meat and ashes in the air, and said, I can swear to all gods that I will always be loyal to you, never revenge, never betray.

He waited for the black dragon to reply.

However, there was no reply.

The huge black claws grabbed Roy's body, pinched it, twisted it once, twisted it twice, blood and bone stubble overflowed from the gap between the claws, and left behind with gravity.

Before, Caesar hesitated briefly, not thinking about whether to let Roy die, but thinking about whether he should pry out the secret of the method that can force others to swear allegiance to the death from this guy.

In the end, the black dragon gave up this plan.

Nothing is for no reason. If you want to obtain unimaginable abilities, you have to pay an unimaginable price. Some things are beyond cognition, it is better not to be contaminated.

Since I don't even know what I know, then naturally I won't find myself if something happens.

Throwing away the flesh and blood that could no longer be seen in human form, the black dragon opened its mouth, roared silently, and killed all the humans in this area in an instant, not a single fish slipped through the net, and no one was left alive.

Immediately afterwards, the doppelgangers who settled down began to disguise again, transforming into the appearance of members of the Brando family and knight attendants.

Leave, I will burn this place and destroy these traces.

Caesar stared around twice, and then said to the leader of the doppelganger: I will leave the human affairs on Kaji's side to you for the time being. Follow my orders and don't let me down.

Please rest assured, Your Majesty.

The clan leader disguised as Earl Brando knelt in front of him and kissed the black dragon's toes: Everything about us belongs to you.

The flames were raging, like a volcano erupting, the land was completely swept by flames, and the breath of the black dragon burned everything.

After a long time, Caesar spread his wings and returned to his territory with the little guy stuck on the back of his neck.

Volume one, finished.