Black Dragon Code

Dulu Basin, in the newly dug cave by the orcs.

You really believe them? Your Excellency Caesar.

The old leader Sifu found the black dragon with doubts. Although he had not accompanied Caesar to meet those defectors before, as the leader of the tribe, he still knew all the details of what happened at that time from other orcs.

What difference does it make if you believe it or not?

The black dragon smiled and said, Of course these guys can really fight the human army, or they can steal and play tricks, but what they do has no effect on us.

The reason for releasing them is just to spread the smoke and consume Roy's strength by the way.

Caesar said bluntly: You have also seen that humans are staring at the Dulu Basin these days. It is almost impossible for the orcs to withdraw silently.

Ahem...

Sifu's cough made the black dragon frown. Unexpectedly, after a few days of rest, the old wizard's condition did not seem to improve, which is not good news.

The old orc bowed his waist and coughed for a while, and after he recovered his breath, he gently broke away from Gal's support, and then said, Then what do you mean?

Press humans first, then transfer in batches.

The black dragon twisted his neck, and the little guy was tickling him from behind: To be honest, I have some ideas about the wolf man clan, and their leader is very good. In addition, I heard that the kobolds are very talented in mining minerals. Maybe it can help too.”

If these guys can complete the task and swear allegiance, I'd be more than happy to keep them all in the bag.

Caesar said, his voice gradually became lower and lower: However, you don't need to think about it, they were sent in by Roy on purpose.

Gal.

The black dragon looked at the orc leader who accompanied the old wizard and stood aside: I need your help, please go and capture some prisoners and bring them back. I want to know what the damned humans are planning.

Understood. Gal immediately responded in a low voice.

etc.

Sifu stopped Gal who was about to leave, first bid farewell to the black dragon, and then walked slowly to the side of the big orc: In this case, let the things go to you first.

Caesar saw that the old wizard took out a rolled sheepskin from his old robe, handed it to Gal, and left with the orcs who were about to carry out the mission, still whispering something in his mouth.

But since he didn't deliberately mention it to him, Caesar didn't want to ask more, this guy was thinking about other things.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart. For the first time, he felt the hesitation that things were out of control. His rationality told him that Roy was playing a big game of chess. For safety, he should evacuate the wilderness as soon as possible.

However, due to the greed in his bones, the black dragon was unwilling to reconcile. He wanted to strengthen his own strength first, and then migrate after he finished subduing the jackals and kobolds.

It's a bit contradictory.

Caesar gritted his teeth and tapped the sandstone floor lightly with the tip of his claws, hesitating.

After thinking about it for a long time, this guy finally chose a compromise plan. Since he had been waiting for so long for the wizard's recovery, and it was not too short of a day or two, Caesar decided to wait until the human captives were caught and asked what happened. Make a judgment based on the actual situation.

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Stop.

In the edge area less than a kilometer away from the Dulu Basin, Hogg led his gnoll tribe to a halt. The leader of the gnoll who was so strong smashed his mouth and sat down on a collapsed tree trunk. Put your own weapon - a heavy hatchet with an exaggerated shape - aside.

You, you, you... all come here.

Hogg pointed out some of the smarter gnolls among the tribes, and signaled them to come closer to him: Listen clearly, this area is under surveillance by humans. Later, you will each lead your people and leave from different directions.

Then we will meet again.

Boss, do we really want to listen to that dragon and intercept and kill those humans? Those guys don't look easy to mess with, they look like the elite army of the northern kingdoms.

Although the wolf man's intelligence is not particularly high, it is much better than the single-minded orcs. At least they know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and know how to judge the strength of their opponents.

But it's good or bad, and it's precisely because of this kind of wisdom that when facing a more powerful enemy, the wolf man will have the same fear of difficulty as a higher creature, which will affect his fighting spirit.

I know, humans are strong.

Hogg whispered, But what can I do?

The current situation is no longer the same as it was back then. An ambitious Roy appeared in Mangye. That young human had no shortage of resources and military skills, and soon oppressed many races in Mangye to submit. Before that, this human even wanted to Integrate all forces in this area.

The Gnoll clan thought about resisting before, but due to the situation, they finally had to show weakness to the other party.

However, just when they thought they had to accept this fate, things turned around. In this place, a black dragon was born out of nowhere.

If one had to choose between humans and real dragons, Hogg would of course prefer to join the dragons.

However, he also knew that things were not as simple as ordinary jackals took for granted.

These evil races are not like those righteous people, who can gamble with each other and risk their lives with a quick brain. It is very difficult for evil species to establish a relationship of trust. The black dragon has a very obvious and serious wariness against them.

Therefore, the jackal needs to prove himself, while the black dragon needs a meeting gift and a certificate of honor.

Hogg knew that this matter was completely thankless for the tribe, but in order to have a reliable and stable reliance, they had to finish this matter even if they closed their eyes and gritted their teeth.

Get ready to go.

While thinking about it, Hogg had already made up his mind, the hatchet's blade was shining brightly: Separate here, and then meet under the hump. Be careful, let the hyena explore the way, and pay attention to the traps and tails along the way.

Oh, right.

The giant jackal stood up slowly, and the shadows in the sun spread out: Go to some guys to keep an eye on those kobolds. This is a pretty safe job, first come first served.

It's fine if they abandon the mission.

Without waiting for his subordinates to ask questions, Hogg went on to say that the voice was somewhat similar to that of the black dragon, and it was also full of gloomy and cruel meanings: But if they are also ambushing humans, then you have to keep an eye on these bastards, and keep their bodies at all times. Tell me the news.

These cowardly and lowly wastes are not qualified to be His Majesty's dependents at all, and they are not qualified to seize the resources we deserve. Even if they really gain something, they will become our spoils of war.

Hogg picked up the weapon, swung it around with his paws, and stepped forward: Kobolds? Heh, they are only suitable to play clowns in dramas, picking up and begging for food in the garbage dump.