Black Dragon Code

It turns out that without contrast there is no harm.

When Caesar entered the arena, Luna raised her head, ignored the pancake crumbs in her mouth, and subconsciously blurted out "What a big one".

I usually don’t feel it when I’m used to staying together in the lair, but when Caesar really stands in front of the two-meter-long warrior Gal, the obvious strong contrast will bring a huge and dizzying impact.

Only Caesar knew that he was only ten years old at all times, even if this age is considered a teenager among human beings with extremely short life spans, but this guy's body is already twelve meters long.

What is the concept of twelve meters? You know, back then his mother, the mature black dragon Nesatoria, was only sixteen meters long.

Well, calm down.

This guy is growing too fast, and he has obviously grown up a bit recently.

This stems from the fourth bronze trophy he got before. After Caesar got his first fortune in summer grass trade with humans, a reward appeared in his dark dream——

Profit seeker: Dragon Body Gene Enhancer Type II.

This reward stimulated Caesar's body to grow rapidly again in a short period of time, causing the young Caesar to be almost as big as the young black dragon.

However, he is completely different from ordinary black dragons.

Caesar's four horns did not change, they were still hard and sharp, but his jaw became as big as a blue dragon, and it was covered with a layer of horny layer visible to the naked eye, with fangs protruding from his mouth.

His body is not as skinny as an ordinary black dragon, like a skeleton, but covered with gnarled muscles, as strong as a red dragon. No, this guy must be stronger than the young red dragon.

On Caesar's tail, there grew a battering ram-like horny ball like a green dragon, covered with fine spikes on the surface, and it would be paralyzed to say the least if it was drawn once.

What's even more annoying is that this guy's claws are as sharp and long as the white dragon, as solid and powerful as those beasts crawling on the big glacier, and their lethality cannot be underestimated.

Well, except for the black dragon's topaz pupils and dark scales, this guy is almost insulated from the black dragon.

If Tiamat, the queen of the five-headed dragon, finds out this look, he will probably think that Caesar is a direct descendant of him who left behind in Elradia at some point, and will do everything possible to bring him with him.

It is worth mentioning that after receiving the "profit-seeker" reward, Caesar has gradually formed a ferocious aura similar to "Dragon Might", which is different from the natural coercion of the dragon's elemental blood on other races. Caesar's momentum stems from the realization of genetic upgrading and transformation, which is a biological suppression of ordinary species by high-sequence organisms.

This thing, as he grows up, is probably even more effective than "Longwei".

However, although Caesar already has the size of a young black dragon, he would still be very nervous if he really faced a young dragon (except the white dragon). In order to avoid swelling, Caesar had carefully analyzed and compared the The conclusion is probably 50-50.

——After all, dragons in that age group have really grown into a "dragon", can use a lot of magic abilities, and the risk factor is quite high.

The reverie came to an end for the time being, and the perspective was pulled back.

To deal with the orcs who couldn't afford to use their blood power, Caesar was still relaxed and freehand, and he was able to overthrow the aggressive commander Gal easily and beat him up.

The crushing in terms of strength and Caesar's kind provocation made the other orcs completely "angry", and they had to set off to join the battlefield, wrestling with this big guy with multiple enemies, even the little orcs were not afraid, babbling He ran up and hugged the black dragon's tail, yelling and blushing.

The so-called duel was completely reduced to a joke. Mudala also ended amid laughter.

...

"The dry season is coming."

In the Rhine Kingdom of the Northern Kingdoms, in the aristocratic district of Kaji, at the House of Earl Brando.

Roy looked at the rising sun in the east,

He muttered to himself, then came back to his senses, walked into the mansion, and knocked on the mahogany door of the study in person: "Father."

"come in."

After he entered, he stood silently by the side, because Earl Brando, the owner of the study, was listening to the report from the steward: "...so far, the iron ore business managed by Master Naina has earned 37,000 gold, Luo The liquor and fur business that Young Master Yi is in charge of has earned: 20,000 gold..."

Roy lowered his eyebrows and looked like he didn't care what the butler said. He had been with Earl Brando for more than 20 years and knew that his father hated being interrupted when he was talking.

Earl Brando blew on the hot air on the black tea, took a sip and then put it down, as if casually said: "Roy, I know, you have used a lot of family resources, and the corner of your mouth has done a lot of business, even the Duke of Lane listened Passed your name. However, your income seems to be a little less."

"Actually last year, through my hands, the income from the wine business alone was as high as one hundred thousand gold, my lord father."

The butler backed away, and Roy stepped forward. He bowed slightly and said softly: "But you know, I signed an agreement with the orcs in the wild, and 60,000 gold belonged to them and was sent to the Stone Crow Clan. There is another 20,000 Yu, you know, those under me..."

Earl Brando gave a "hmm", which was a response: "I don't know how much power you have gathered outside, and I don't ask in detail. But since you can't find out the raw materials for that kind of fruit pulp, it's very easy to get a group of orcs. Is it difficult?"

"Actually, I hesitated."

Roy shook his head, and continued: "An Ruien's death is very strange. Although there is no evidence that it was done by the orcs of the Stone Crow clan, I still think they are not simple. What happened at that time is too much. coincide."

"What are you worried about?" The count signaled the butler to leave.

Roy pursed his lips and expressed his guess: "I suspect that someone is supporting the Stone Crow Clan behind the scenes. There is a hand behind the scenes who arranged all this and cleared the way for them."

"Thinking about it now, the Stone Crow Clan couldn't survive a long time ago and sold their furs at an unimaginably low price. If they had this miraculous fruit pulp, they would have taken the initiative to negotiate a deal with me at that time. "

"Also, I guess that An Ruien's departure from the team was also arranged. If he happened to be there when he encountered the Balrog's curse, we wouldn't need the orc's fruit wine at all—he was deliberately lured away."

"Later, we found a burned jungle a few miles away. The traces indicated that there had been a battle in that place. I have reason to suspect that An Ruien was killed there, and his body was destroyed afterwards."

Roy slowly straightened up and looked into his father's eyes: "That's why I haven't attacked the Stone Crow Clan."

"Besides their archmage leader, I suspect that there is another person or creature in the Stone Crow Clan. All of this was arranged by that creature. It is cunning and cruel. It was just because An Ruien blocked its way, so it was killed. directly killed."

When Roy said this, Earl Brando listened quietly, until he stopped, put the shredded tobacco into the pipe and lit it, and asked, "These guesses come from your intuition, how sure are you?"

"not sure."

Roy shook his head and said bluntly: "So far, there is no evidence to directly prove the existence of the creature I imagined."

Earl Brando smiled: "In this case, then give up taming these orcs, go get the formula for that thing, and then integrate your forces in the wild, it may come in handy in a few days."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with that."

The old earl waved his hand, brushing away the smoke that didn't exist in front of him: "We have added a new trump card in our hand, and I just want to see how powerful this card is."

"yes."

Roy raised his eyebrows, bowed and retreated: "I'll send someone to contact Ludu."

In a few words, Earl Brando has already decided the fate of the Stone Crow Clan. When the predators at the top of nature are preparing to hunt their prey, they will never stay behind and will never leave a chance for the other party, no matter what they are facing. Rabbit, fox, or tiger.