Black Dragon Code

"Your Majesty, I am sorry to tell you some bad news."

When Caesar returned to the royal court with a few dog demons and ordered the tank to be built and put into production, Hogg, who was in charge of the prime minister's affairs, immediately came to the door: "The Underdark has lost contact with us."

"Theron Gobi?" Caesar asked subconsciously. Currently, there are more than one underdark regions belonging to the empire. One is in the Black Wing Royal Court, at the foot of the Black Dragon, and the other is in the city ruins of Theron Gobi. That is Caesar. The starting point of Saca's fortune has now become a place for Tibetan soldiers to breed the dead.

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Hogg said solemnly: "In fact, as early as three days ago, the Underdark Region lost contact with us. I sent flying dragons to investigate twice in a row, but the mission executor has not returned yet... Lord Angolamo should also In that place."

"Tell me in detail, what's wrong? Have you detected it with magic?"

Caesar asked, in order to ensure the empire's control over the north, whether it is the green dragon's lair, the wild farm, or the dark region, the west coast, etc., it is necessary to exchange news with the Black Wing Royal Court every day. The corpse dragon Angramo I also know this law, but there is no news after three days, and I am afraid that something has happened.

"The situation is still unclear. You know, I can't directly order other clan leaders to investigate. Without the help of legendary power, I still can't know what happened in the Underdark."

Hogg said in a deep voice: "But the caster's spell detection shows that the shadow energy on the surface of the city ruins has more than doubled, and that level of energy is enough to breed undead on the ground."

"That's unlikely to be caused by Angramo, otherwise there won't be no news. It should be something else happened."

The black dragon wandered in the royal court, its huge dragon claws stepped on the ground and gave a hollow echo, he paused, squinted his eyes and said: "Interesting, we have stayed in the dark area for so long, is there anything in it that we haven't found?" s things?"

"Caesar, you have to be careful about this."

Luna stood on his head and said to him: "It is said in the book that whenever the shadow energy on the surface is enriched, it means that disasters will be born, and mortals are unstoppable."

"Chapter 22 of Bismarck's Adventure Guide."

Caesar rolled his eyes upwards, but still couldn't see the little guy on his head: "But according to the description in the book, we are the biggest disaster."

"It seems to be the same..." Luna's voice gradually weakened.

Although Anglamor and her undead army were not the main force of the Black Wing Empire, it was more than enough to destroy one or two other small cities in Elradia. Even so, they still lost news in an instant.

This was no trivial matter, so Caesar decided to make a trip himself.

Almost in an attitude of recklessness, the black dragon suddenly broke into the city ruins of Sailong Gobi that had been shrouded in shadow elements, opened the passage leading to the underground world arbitrarily, and burrowed in.

Logically speaking, in the past, when faced with such a situation, Caesar had to make calculations, and then sent his family members to test him one after another, and he would only take action after he had some confidence in his mind.

But the situation is completely different now. After experiencing the battle of the three gods, Caesar suddenly realized that as long as he did not risk his life and ventured to the astral world, there were few single creatures in Elradia that could threaten him—at least in the north. Indeed.

Since muscles and fists can solve the problem, let's put the brain and think for a while.

What greeted his eyes was still a dark area filled with mist and shadows, and there was a rotten sour smell in the air. Even though he hadn't visited for several years, Caesar was still familiar with it.

But other than that, he also detected the magical reaction floating around, which was something he had never seen before.

"Someone is spying on me."

He thought that the hunting instinct gave Caesar an unreasonable perception ability, even this kind of gaze that was not mixed with any likes or dislikes would be discovered by him. The black dragon raised his head and looked around, it seems that there is something really wrong here.

Caesar started to move forward, but there were no living creatures yet, and there was a vast and boundless open space in front of him, with no end in sight, and only decayed bones on the dark red land.

But as he walked forward, Caesar found that there were more and more bones on the ground. The black dragon stopped and took a look. They didn't look like the bones spontaneously conceived in the realm of the undead, but rather like annihilated undead creatures. This was not unusual at all. Well, Angramo likes to rely on this method to cultivate more powerful skeleton soldiers-but this number is a bit too much.

At this time, a large number of skeletons and ghosts appeared at the end of the surface, like a long-awaited welcome queue, but Caesar knew that they were not here to welcome him, because he also saw Boda Corpse, Soul Locker, etc. There were no undead creatures that appeared in the Underdark, but in his hunting instinct and spiritual perception, he even saw creatures from the bottomless abyss such as demon spiders and balrogs.

Demon invasion?

Caesar's head popped up this very distant vocabulary. In the records of various historical books of Elradia, the gate to the other world has long been completely blocked, and demons and devils have always only lived in epics and legends. However, now, The abyssal creatures recorded in these monster illustrations really appeared in front of Caesar.

"Ah, hello, visitor. I am Azriel, Lord of the Hell, a great existence in the upper realm. Welcome to my territory, black dragon."

While Caesar was thinking, a warm and rich voice sounded, echoing on the deep dark red earth.

"It's up to me to say that."

Caesar bared his fangs and faced the location of the other party's body: "Every inch of land here belongs to me, devil of the abyss, answer me, where are my people stationed here?"

"Oh, that's what it is, then I'm sorry about that."

Azriel spoke in dragon language, with clear pronunciation and precise words: "Are you asking about the bone dragon and its soldiers? Please rest assured, I didn't hurt them, because the undead launched attacks on me without asking any questions." attacks, so I restrained them."

"If the misunderstanding is resolved, I am willing to set them free."

The situation fell into a stalemate. Caesar thought of a thousand possible scenarios, but he never thought that the other party would not only greet him, but also apologize, and even agree to return the captives. Logically speaking, the abyss demon should not be as cruel and violent as the five-color red dragon chaotic evil creatures? Meeting and fighting is what should happen.

"Well, I hope this misunderstanding doesn't kill our friendship in the cradle, black dragon, what should I call you, my friend." Azriel continued.

"Caesar Targaryen."

Caesar said, "Are you a devil, or a devil?"

"Don't confuse us with those lowly devils, they are only slaves created by the gods to fight us, those small scum, pathetic prisoners, impotent cowards..."

The Lord of Hell's voice suddenly became irritable, and finally turned into a roar that shook the earth: "Damn it, damn it, I want to be friends with you, but why are you humiliating me? You, why are you pissing me off!"