Black Dragon Code

Caesar was woken up by the low roar of the young dragon, and the two little guys were in a panic. Apart from sleeping, eating and sleeping all day, fighting with each other was one of the few pleasures.

The young dragons grew and developed quite rapidly. Including Caesar, the three young dragons are now roughly equivalent to an adult tiger. According to the standards of carnivores on the earth, they are already quite large beasts.

But here, in this place, beasts as big as adult tigers are not worth mentioning at all, and the fish caught by the black dragon mother are bigger than bison, and their strength is probably even higher than these young dragons.

So the two young dragons made a lot of noise, but in the eyes of the black dragon lady, it was really nothing to write home about. She just raised her eyelids, grunted a few times, turned over and continued to sleep.

Caesar was not annoyed by being woken up, the reward seemed to have been absorbed, and he might not be able to figure out a more in-depth study of the black dream for a while, so he simply put it aside for the time being, sat up with interest, Watch the "battle" of two hatchlings.

The black dragon is still young, but its sharp claws and hard scales have already begun to take shape, and you can even see their ferocious appearance many years later. After all, this is a duel between real dragons, which is rarely seen at ordinary times. The curious Caesar was even more interested.

However, the blood-sucking mosquitoes and flies that were quietly crawling around, waiting for an opportunity to move, suffered as a result. The battle between the two real dragons had a disastrous impact on the microorganisms in the nest. Where did the acid breath come from, taking life away and turning into a puddle of pus.

Thousands of mosquitoes began to flee, escaped from their nests, and retreated strategically. A few extremely fast flies headed past Caesar, who was closer to the entrance of the cave, but was gently pinched by his right paw , and caught the three poor creatures.

Caesar's eyes flickered for a moment, and his eyes no longer focused on the two young dragons that were fighting. The so-called "Dragon Body Gene Enhancer Type I" made him very different from before, but it could not be said, but just now The subconscious action still made him understand that the shattered trophy in the black dream had indeed affected him.

Caesar moved his right paw to his eyes, staring at the constantly struggling fly in his paw. Before, he could not catch this kind of extremely fast small insect, otherwise he would not have caught nothing when fishing in the river.

"The speed and the control over the body have improved, but I don't know how much the strength has increased. It's a pity that there is no instrument to accurately measure it."

Although he couldn't immediately reach the point of being reborn, Caesar was already very satisfied. As the name suggests, he also knew that the effect of "gene enhancement" was not immediate, but to increase one's potential and raise the limit of what the body could achieve in the future.

Caesar is a descendant of the black dragon. Even though he doesn't know much about dragons, he also knows from the knowledge he has acquired that the black dragon is not powerful among the dragons. It ranks second to last among the evil dragons. At the bottom, not to mention the metal dragon, which is even more amazing than magic.

What's even more deceitful is that although he has the real name of a dragon, he is not a real dragon in the strict sense, unable to awaken his talents and magical abilities, so Caesar has always been worried that he will work hard, even if he tries his best to squeeze every cell in his body and squeeze out all Potential, however, is limited by the dragon species and talents, and it is no more than a salted fish in the whole world.

Fortunately, Caesar also came with Heimeng, and the unpredictable reward gave him enough confidence.

"Hey, Altorenzo, don't you plan to take on Blackia?"

It was Garon Nephadisius Targaryen, his younger brother in the sense of a dragon. At this time, this guy was supporting his body on his hind legs, standing up like an erect ape, and he did not shy away from dangling his crotch The big bird stood in front of Caesar carelessly.

Dragons have no sense of shame in this regard.

"Well...you haven't hit her yet."

Caesar turned his head,

Avoiding the thing that was about to hit his face, he turned his head to look at his sister. Not far away, the little female dragon Irene Blacksia was on all fours, staring at him with round eyes and an unfriendly expression.

Obviously, the little female dragon is still thinking about Caesar stealing her eggshells.

"So vengeful."

Caesar muttered a few words, saying that the black dragon has a violent temper and will take revenge. He can see the standard template in the little female dragon.

It's interesting to say that among the three baby dragons, the fastest and best-growing female dragon is actually the little female dragon Blacksia. The male dragon Garon, who also has awakened magical abilities, has never been her opponent, and has always been suppressed and beaten.

"Hmph." The little female dragon flapped her wings and let out two provocative growls at her elder brother.

"The young dragon's fun, competition..."

Caesar thought for a while, took a deep breath, stood up, and stretched his limbs: "Come on."

He wanted to try it to see how effective the dragon body gene enhancer would be.

However--

"boom!!!"

"The incompetent and stupid black dragon, the great Sylvia is here, get out of your lair." The voice came from above the dome, and the substantive dragon power swept across the marshland.

Under Caesar's amazed eyes, a giant dragon with emerald green scales descended from the sky, its aura was full of shock, and the hurricane caused by the flapping of its wings almost overturned the young dragons.

Its body is thick and thick, its body is full of muscles, its sharp teeth are white and huge, protruding from its mouth, and a sharp horn grows on the nose above the huge mouth, shining with metallic luster.

"Green Dragon!"

The three young dragons said in unison that the jungle and the swamp are not exclusive to black dragons, but also the favorite nesting places of green dragons. Frictions caused by territorial issues are not uncommon in the stories of giant dragons.

"Roar!"

This time, their black dragon mother, who was crawling in the swamp, finally fully woke up, let out an angry growl, broke away from the mire, and flew up into the air with a large amount of mud.

"Dare to break into my territory, Sylvia, do you want war?"

This is the first time Caesar heard his dragon-like mother speak. Her voice was hoarse and irritable, exactly in line with the setting of the black dragon.

With the low roar of the black dragon, one slime monster after another crawled out of the swamp, holding their weapons scatteredly, and some dog-headed troglodytes also came out of some cave entrances that Caesar didn't notice usually.

Every adult dragon has more or less dependents. These guys live under the dragon's wings and will become their master's dog legs and thugs when necessary. But facing the huge green dragon, most of these humanoid creatures shrink back and look Fear, pacing.

It was a mature green dragon that had lived for nearly four hundred years and had its own name. It was stronger than their master. Although the kobolds were not very intelligent, they didn't want to die in vain.

What's more, the green dragon is not without helpers——

Across the lakeshore, ogres swarmed across the swamp, and there seemed to be at least one medium-sized tribe.

"Ha, your territory?"

"Green City Emerald" Sylvia let out a mocking laugh: "I forgot to inform you that your lair has been requisitioned. From today onwards, every forest and river here belongs to me!"

"Now, hand over your treasure, and then take your child who is waiting to be fed and get out, otherwise, hehe..." The next words are self-evident.

"dream!"

The black dragon mother roared angrily. For any giant dragon, their treasures are equivalent to their own life, and it is impossible for any dragon to compromise at this time.

The black dragon was no exception, so she roared and rushed to the sky, fighting with the invaders.

...

"Here, what shall we do?"

The three little baby dragons stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.