Black Dragon Code

The sun was scorching, but the woodland was quiet, and there was a sense of splendor in the air.

Roy said goodbye to the orc with a smile on Yanyan, but as soon as he left the settlement of the Stone Crow Clan, his complexion instantly became clouded.

"Hasn't An Ryan found it yet?" he asked.

The rider and attendants looked at each other for a few moments, then shook their heads in unison.

A bad premonition rose in Roy's heart, but the trip to the Green City was imminent. This was a major matter related to the entire Brando family, and there was no delay. He had stayed in the orc territory for too long.

"Catus."

"Yes!" The tall cavalry immediately replied with his chest out.

"You lead ten people to search for traces of An Ruien in the wilderness."

Roy pinched the family crest on his chest and made a decision within a minute: "Whether he is dead or alive, I will get a result when I come back from Ludu."

"Understood, my lord." The cavalry immediately picked ten people from the rear guard.

"Wayne."

"Yes." A lean warrior stepped forward.

"You also stay here and closely monitor the Stone Crow Clan's every move. These stupid orcs have suddenly become smart. I suspect that someone is instigating behind the scenes. Find him!"

Roy showed a cold and iron-like expression that he would only show in front of his cronies: "Also, the fruit juice is probably brewed by them recently, you lead two teams, and let me stare at these gangs!" Orcs, look what they're doing and what ingredients they're using!"

"yes!"

"For the rest of you, I will give you five minutes to count the number of caravans."

Roy raised his head and glanced at everyone coldly: "Five minutes later, the rest will follow me."

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Stone Crow Clan, Black Dragon Lair.

Climbing such a high mountain has never been an easy job, so when Orcas ran in, his muscular chest heaved and he was out of breath: "Successful, Al Torenzo... man."

Obviously, he is still not used to the honorifics commonly used in communication: "The little man agreed to our request."

This idiot didn't know that Caesar was negotiating with Roy throughout the whole process, thinking that Caesar didn't know about it, so he rushed up the mountain to deliver the news.

"Good job."

The giant dragon in the darkness showed its figure, and exhaled two long and narrow white breaths from its nose: "You are all good."

Caesar stretched out his forelegs and wanted to pat Orcas on the shoulder to encourage him, but he looked at his sharp claws, and finally gave up the plan helplessly.

However, his praise was sincere. Garr and Orcash played a very important role in this business. If it weren't for their previous foreshadowing, the Stone Crow Clan would never have been able to obtain such a high profit.

For honest and honest orcs, acting in this scene is really difficult for them, and it is even more difficult to make the details realistic and not show off. The orcs in charge of this link obviously worked hard. How many times the drill was rehearsed.

"hey-hey."

After being praised by the real dragon, Olkash scratched his head without a few hairs, his green face flushed, and he became shy: "It's better for you to arrange it."

In fact, there are many ways to make money. Most evil dragons use robbery to gather wealth. They can also gather a large amount of money in a short period of time by relying on kidnapping and plundering.

But what those evil dragons can play, Caesar can't. At least those who can do that are young dragons who have gradually become stronger. In Caesar's current situation, if he does this, he will only lead to his own destruction.

From a security point of view, the most ideal and most suitable development route for him is trade, as an invisible behind-the-scenes manipulator, first relying on summer grass to make huge profits, and then snowballing to grow his strength, laying the foundation for his start.

This is the tone that Caesar had already set.

In order to facilitate this plan,

He even took some risks and asked Luna to lure the only spellcaster in Roy's army to leave the caravan, and then personally killed him.

At that time, even if the other party finds any clues, they can only think of dragons, not the Shiya clan.

Now that the oath has been fulfilled, everything is finally settled.

However, Olkash seemed to have doubts about the success of the business of selling summer grass fruit juice, so he asked cautiously: "Master Caesar, let's use that kind of grass and add some fruits to make something. Go to the northern countries to sell it, will those little people really buy it?"

Before Caesar could explain his doubts to him, little Luna flew out from the thorns on the black dragon's neck, knocked on the head of Orcash, and said angrily: "The little people you mentioned, the lives of others It's a hundred times better than you, how could they not want such a delicious drink?"

The existence of the Forest Fairy was no secret in the Stone Crow Clan. Caesar didn't want to hide it. He already regarded these green-skinned guys as his own, and he knew that the orcs would never betray him.

Besides, for the Stone Crow Clan, the existence of the five-color black dragon is the biggest secret, even if Luna, as a child of the forest, is nothing compared to a real dragon.

"And one more thing."

Caesar ignored this little guy, but smiled gently at Orcas. The reason why he was deliberately "gentle" was that he was currently in a period of voice change, and his voice was developing in a hoarse and cruel direction. In a word, it will involuntarily show a ferocious taste, just like his biological mother Nesatoria back then.

So in order not to cause misunderstandings, he had to restrain himself: "You came just in time, I need you to tell Sifu, if possible, cultivate the part of summer grass under the village as soon as possible."

The old wizard's spiritual connection was difficult to maintain for such a long time. It was broken when he signed the oath with Roy, and Caesar still had some words to say later.

"I estimate that once this drink is released in the northern countries, interested people will soon find out where it comes from, and many pretenders will rush into the wilderness to investigate your every move. Starting today, let Sifu be in He cultivated summer grass with magic power in his cave, and you will only be responsible for picking wild fruits from now on."

Although it is just primitive accumulation to make quick money, if the time can be extended as much as possible and more benefits can be absorbed, Caesar will not just let go.

"clear."

Olkash nodded and subconsciously responded.

After a while, Caesar saw that the orc was still standing there, and asked suspiciously, "Is there anything else?"

"Well."

Olkash scratched his head again, then sat down cross-legged: "Fortunately, the leader asked me to bring this." He muttered, took out the parchment from the fur around his lower body, and looked at Caesar seriously: "My lord, I can't write, please..."

He couldn't remember such a long passage.