Black Dragon Code

After a brief silence, the Lich asked, You want to liberate those stupid orcs?

Until now, the blood curse is still in effect, and the strength of the orcs has been suppressed fiercely. Caesar said: A thousand years have passed since the catastrophe and the setting sun. Even the strong shackles should decay and fall off now. gone.

It's ridiculous.

Aglaron the Lich chuckled, and there was an uncontrollable sarcasm in his voice: The orcs of Elradia, even if their gods have abandoned them, how could a dragon be so caring.

You still have not answered my question.

Oh, you said the curse of blood? Aglaron said in a flat, arrogant voice: Of course I know, whether it is the location of Gruumsh's eye or the plan to lift the curse, I know everything well. However, the black dragon ,Why should I tell you?

call!

Hundreds of soul fires and immortal flames in the hall flickered for a moment, and the light became weaker and weaker. The disaster industry dragon's body couldn't help but straighten, and he stared at Caesar with his teeth bared.

Aglaron admired the expression on the black dragon's face as if nothing had happened: Why, do you want to fight? Just rely on your current physical condition? Save your energy, idiot. If you really fight, you have no other way but to flee back to the north in despair. Optional.

Caesar calmed down. He was a little surprised that the other party was able to see through his own reality. To be honest, he has not been in a good state recently. Since the last time he was implanted with a new basic module by Black Dream, the rejection of the body and the reproductive equipment has become more and more serious. It has always existed and intensified, and recently there has even been a case of armor stripping.

Since the Battle of Alsara, Caesar has been living in a simple way and keeping a low profile, firstly, to accompany Luna who is in labor, and secondly, it is also related to his own physical condition.

Aglaron was the god-born emperor of the empire on which the sun never sets, and after his death he transformed into a terrifying lich with superior abilities. This kind of existence is definitely at the level of evil. Caesar's current body can bully and bully legends. It's okay, but when confronted with the same level of confrontation, although this problem is not fatal, it will also reduce his combat performance by a level.

Oh, I also know that the demon lord negotiated a deal with you for the sake of Shenhuo. The lich said flatly, as if the matter had been known to the whole world: It's really shallow, and I care more about you.

what do you want?

Caesar waited for the other party to make an offer, but unexpectedly, Aglaron said something irrelevant: Do you know who is the most obsessed with me among the dragons? Kungudius, the lord of hell.

When I was still alive, I frantically inquired about every deed of it, followed the footsteps of this dragon, and traveled to every corner of Elradia and Outland. Unfortunately, Kungudius disappeared after all. It’s too late, I can’t trace the truth with just the slightest clues. But now you have appeared, rising as fast as the red dragon back then.”

The Lich opened his jaws and let out a dry laugh: You mutant dragons, it's really interesting.

Just tell me your plan. Caesar frowned.

Hahaha, refreshing. The Lich jumped off the head of the Disaster Karma Dragon, fluttered to the ground, and faced Caesar face to face: We share secrets, Mutant Dragon, I will tell you about the Curse of Blood, and you tell me yours. source of strength.

What makes you so sure? Caesar asked him back.

Do you have to be so naive, Black Dragon, show some sincerity, do you need to explain? I know more things than you think. Lich sneered.

Yeah? Caesar sighed, stood up, and expressed clearly: Everyone will have their own secrets, Lich, and I don't want to share them with you.

The soul fire in the hall was instantly extinguished, and the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

In the sudden strong pressure suffocated by the flames, the last faint light smoke was emitted, and the surroundings were dark. The only light source was the two dancing inextinguishable flames in Aglaron's eye sockets. With the flow of magic power, these two The flames shot up high like a fountain, rushing out from the thin body towards the dome.

This picture may be a bit ridiculous, but there is no doubt about the powerful power contained in it.

I'm not trying to steal anything from you, I just want to satisfy a little curiosity, the Black Dragon Emperor who blesses the orcs, you shouldn't refuse the petty request of a poor creature like me, right? Aglalon said Literally, the words seemed to be a request, but with every word uttered, the aura was rising, the frequency of the light shining in the abdomen tended to be dangerous, and the surrounding spell veins were also ready to move.

Caesar Targaryen, don't worry about my greed, you are perfectly capable of protecting it. Besides, what can you give me? I told you that curiosity is what drives me. I don't choose myself. The only cause of destruction. Tell me, let me think about what it is, its origin, and its law. As a reward, I will be responsible for the blood curse of the orcs, and you can also get my other support. In the future, you will fight against the empire on which the sun never sets , I can tell you more beneficial things.

Deterrence and temptation coexist, the pressure only rises but does not fall, Caesar's body's spontaneous confrontation dances accordingly, and the walls and dome of the crypt flicker with vigilant light. These defensive spells are judging whether the black dragon will make an attack.

All right.

The silence was an unexpected continuation, and Aglaron was a little uncomfortable. Judging from the performance of the black dragon before, this conversation was destined to end unhappy, but unexpectedly, the other party nodded.

The light in the lich's head returned to its original state: You agreed?

On the contrary, Caesar sat down contentedly, leaned his head and said: You said, in the future, the north will go to war with the Empire on which the Sun Never Sets. You must tell me more beneficial things. As the former emperor of the Empire, the secrets you know It should be quite a few.

Poor. Hearing the black dragon's promise, the Lich was no longer in a hurry, and shook his head to criticize Caesar, looking like a good teacher: The real strong will never care about secular power.

I hope you can still say this when you are surrounded by Black Wing's army. The lich likes to have the upper hand, whether it is language or status, and Caesar is the same.

There won't be a day, Aglaron said. We are allies now, aren't we? The black dragon, we are truly on the same side as the confused demons.

When you control power, there are allies everywhere. Caesar said the summary of his experience during this period, and he continued lightly: My soul comes from another world. When this black dragon has not broken its shell, I has taken its body.

The plain words attracted Aglalon's full attention: Continue.

But besides my soul and memory, this is what accompanied the young dragon's body. Caesar pointed to his chest, where a faint red light gradually radiated, and the surrounding temperature rose significantly.