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"Friends, have you ever heard of the Black Dragon Alliance?"

Lott controlled the demon puppet and stood in front of the Winged Serpent Clan bosses like he was selling An X and said: "If not, then you have heard it by now!"

The elders of the Winged Snake Clan looked at him quietly without saying a word, until one of the old men frowned and asked, "We don't need it! Please get out!"

"You need it!" Lott didn't give up, and said coldly with the air of selling insurance, "I can give you a chance for revenge!"

The people present were shocked, and one of them quickly shouted: "What revenge?! What on earth are you talking about?"

"Stop pretending, I've been watching you for a long time!" Lott sneered.

"You following us?! You."

Just when they were about to go crazy, a wise-looking old man next to them showed a frown and asked in a deep voice: "Will the black dragon be right? So are you here today?"

Hum hum, customers finally have the intention to take a look at the product, which is a good sign!

"Come and realize your wish!" Lott replied solemnly, his words full of confidence.

The old men remained silent and motioned for him to continue speaking.

"You must all know that there was an ancient black dragon sealed here in the past. In fact, that was the leader of our black dragon clan. We, like you, come from outside this continent." Lott started to make nonsense.

"A place outside the mainland?" Several old men listened carefully and pondered the meaning of this sentence.

"That's right, neither you nor I belong to this land. When our Black Dragon clan originally moved here, we were jointly suppressed by these natives. Not only did they seal our leader, but they also turned our clansmen into the brainless people in the second district. Monster!" At this point, Lott clenched his fist, showing that he wanted to be at odds with the lord here.

After hearing this, the basilisk bosses hurriedly whispered to each other. Then, the wise-looking old man still said with a smile: "Sorry, this has nothing to do with us."

There was a strong suspicion in his words, but Lott had known that the other party would say this.

"Come in!"

Following his order, a heavy voice came from outside the door, and the next second, the tall figure of the tauren appeared in the room.

This time, all the basilisk bosses were immediately shocked to the point of being speechless. Then they all looked at each other at their companions with expressions on their faces:

Minotaur? ! Aren't these the Black Dragon's subordinates from the previous movie?

"That's right! These are the surviving members of our Black Dragon clan. The others who were caught were thrown into the third area and became monsters for humans to play with!"

After Lot finished speaking, the minotaur that came in took a step forward and said:

"If you don't want our tragedy to happen again to you, then take care of your subordinates and make them peaceful. The lord of this dungeon has a very terrifying secret method. As soon as he discovers your existence, he will immediately send People come here to capture them, and then use their secret skills to turn all the captured creatures into obedient puppets or idiots for people's entertainment."

The tauren said indignantly. Lott saw that it was almost done, so he turned his consciousness from it back to the demon puppet and added: "Look at those flying dragons! Look at those demon dragon lizards! They are the best. example of!"

After finishing, he waved his hand

Under the attentive gaze of all the old men, the Minotaur bowed slightly toward Lot, as if saluting, and then respectfully exited the door.

In the corridor outside the door, a large group of trolls were clinging to the wall trying to hear the voices inside. When they saw the Minotaur coming out of the room, they immediately went over and pulled it aside to start a fight. Of course, in the meantime Still no sound was made.

The reason why Lott arranged them here was just as an insurance policy. Who knows if these old men might want to see other monsters.

Of course, the surrounding tenant headquarters are keeping a clear watch, and any slightest movement will be teleported away immediately.

When the old men watched the Minotaur exit, they began to talk in low voices again. Their voices were very low, but the goblin's monitoring could amplify their volume to the point where Lot could hear:

‘Is what he said reliable? ’

‘Probably, you have also seen that this minotaur is not the same thing as the beasts in the second area. Have you ever seen a beast speak so clearly and salute? ’

'Then what does he mean? Come and tell us not to mess around? ’

‘No, I think there should be a deeper meaning in it. ’

‘You don’t want us to help you remove the seal, do you? We only have so many people, which is not enough for the defenders to send - there should be an astonishing number of guards there, right? ’

‘If that’s the case, then reject it! ’

Hearing this, Lott suddenly frowned.

MD, if you don’t go and die, wouldn’t this drama be in vain?

After a long discussion, the wise old man finally said: "What do you, the Black Dragon Society, want to do when you come to us this time?"

"I hope you can gather the scattered tribesmen together. We need to combine forces from various parties. The more people, the better!"

"How many people are you there?" the old man asked with a frown. The guys around him all sneered, asking, "You want us to die?" There are no doors! ’

"50,000 people." Lott said solemnly.

At this time, all the basilisks present fell silent, and then they all looked at each other, with shock, joy, and suspicion in their eyes.

"How do you make us believe you?" After the old man heard that the Black Dragon had 50,000 people, he immediately asked. The peak number of their Winged Snake clan was only 5,000, and now more than 2,000 clan members are already the limit.

The most important thing is that the other 1,200 tribesmen have disappeared so far. The Winged Snake leaders feel that the situation is already in danger. In other words, they only have 800 tribesmen fighting alone here, while on the other side, they are only in the city. There are more than 7,000 guards maintaining law and order. Once there is a conflict with the underground city, it will definitely be an egg against a stone.

Therefore, they wanted to capture the Vampire King and bring it back to the sheep-headed monster so that they could use their power to push this place over. But after seeing the historical images of this dungeon, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom - Sheep The head monsters probably have no hope.

But now, hope is rekindled in their hearts. If what the black dragon in front of them said is true, they really have 50,000 subordinates lurking here, which is definitely a force worth relying on!

"How do you make me believe that there are 50,000 of you lurking here? If there were really that many, they would have been discovered long ago?!" the old man asked further.

"Don't believe it? Come out!" As Lott clapped his hands, there was a sound of armor hitting the ground.

And when the owner of this voice appeared in the room, everyone was immediately shocked - the person who came into the room was none other than a silver man wrapped in silver armor, with MP written on the side of his helmet and shoulders. knight.

Dungeon MP guard!

"you!"

"Don't be nervous, everyone." Lott smiled and pressed his hand on the panicked basilisk leader opposite, and said, "He is my man. Take off your helmet."

The Silver Knight nodded towards him, then took off his helmet, revealing the appearance of an ordinary human being - disguised as a puppet.

In order to perform this first scene well, Lott, as the director, was busy controlling the puppets on the scene while quickly commanding and dispatching in the domain hall.

When the old men saw MP putting down his helmet, they immediately calmed down, and then each showed an incredulous expression. Then one of them asked: "You sent someone to pretend to be a guard?"

"If you have the guts, why don't you pretend to be one?!" Lott quickly controlled the puppet wearing the Death Knight armor and looked at the opposite side and said coldly, "Every MP has an identification code on him. You just need to put on the With this armor of the same style, we will know about it immediately, and within 10 seconds, you will be surrounded and beaten until you can no longer take care of yourself!"

The MP spoke in a very arrogant tone, and the aura erupted from his body was almost exactly the same as that of the brutal law enforcement team on the street.

The old man opposite was immediately shocked and speechless.

Lott nodded in his mind. In order to increase their trust, the measurement must be increased!

Then a conjurer, wrapped in a black robe, quickly walked in from the door. His robe was also marked with the word MP.

After the black-robed conjurer came in, he motioned to the knight to put on his helmet and go out. After that, he whispered next to Lott, and finally stood aside quietly and stopped talking.

but

His body began to faintly emit energy fluctuations that only level 40 strong men could have. Although the MPs had hidden their auras, the Winged Snakes could still tell from their daily behaviors that each of these guys had 4 level of strength.

And those magicians in black robes are even more powerful. From time to time, they exude the same energy aura as the guy in front of them - this aura is impossible to fake, because no living thing can fake a powerful aura.

Now, the magician of the Black Dragon Society is standing in front of them, still in the capacity of MP. Regarding this, the old men of the Winged Snakes have begun to have a new definition of the Black Dragon Society:

They have a large number of people, superior strength, and are good at disguise. The most important thing is that they have already penetrated into the enemy!

With this alone, almost no one can do it!

"Can I ask, how did you become an MP?" The wise old man opposite, who used to be aggressive, now said in a low-profile manner, both in attitude and tone, as did the others behind him.

Seeing the virtue on the other side, Lot knew that it was done.

So he tried not to let his excitement affect his voice, and said in a deep voice:

"It took us several years to achieve what we have today, but 50,000 people are still not enough. One more person is more powerful. I think you are all talented people, so I invite you here. So I ask again: Are you willing to join? Do we black dragons know how to do it?"