Black Dragon Code

"This should be Theron Gobi, my lord."

The orcs stood up, and Olkash said, "I went to the Grand Canyon of Mostel, accompanied by the flying apes to the summit, and overlooked the Gobi Desert from above."

As he spoke, Olkash raised his head, looked around for a week, and then pointed in one direction: "Look, you can still vaguely see the outline of the Grand Canyon here."

The field of vision of dragons is much wider than that of orcs. Caesar followed the direction of orcs and looked through the vast sand and dust. Orcash could only vaguely distinguish the outline, but the black dragon could see quite clearly.

As far as the eye can see, the winding and steep canyon is majestic and majestic. This is the only view that can be seen in the desert. It is the settlement of the flying apes and a natural pass fortress. It traverses the northern countries to the wild and green. The only way to pass through.

"The old wizard can't control the location of the teleportation?"

The skin on Caesar's forehead was wrinkled: "Why did you let us come here?"

Prior to this, they had already discussed with each other, preparing to go to the unknown west to avoid the influence of humans and Green City.

But the old wizard ended up sending them south.

The Sailong Gobi is desolate and dead, and its resources are even scarcer than the wilderness. It is not an ideal habitat at all, and this place also borders the northern countries. It only takes half a day for human cavalry to arrive here.

"The old patriarch probably wants us to seek help from the Flying Ape Clan. The relationship between the clan and the Flying Ape Clan has always been very good."

Olkash answered.

"No." Heilong shook his head in a muffled voice. This was simply a wrong decision.

The situation was urgent at that time, and I am afraid that Sif had no time to think carefully. Roy and Sylvia would immediately start a search in this large area, and the Selong Gobi and Mostel Grand Canyon could not escape their eyes.

Even if the gods send them down to escape the green dragon and Roy's capture and take root here, what can a flying ape clan do?

This area is extremely scarce in both resources and population, and there is no room for upward development at all.

"We have to go west," Caesar said, "start now."

After speaking, the black dragon identified the direction, spread its huge wings, and prepared to fly into the sky.

"Wait, Lord Altorenzo."

Gal stopped him, took two steps forward, and took out a roll of parchment from the inner lining of the heavy armor: "The patriarch said, if we finally come to Sailong Gobi, I will help him give this to you."

Caesar looked back at the roll of parchment and paused.

What did Sifu keep for himself?

He vaguely remembered that this was something Sif gave to Gal after the evacuation plan was drawn up. At that time, the old wizard was still telling Gal something, muttering something in his mouth.

It's just that Caesar was thinking about other things at the time, so he didn't pay attention to ask.

Gal wanted to keep approaching, but the black dragon's tail claw had already come to him and took the sheepskin scroll.

"This is... a map?"

Caesar squinted. Although the sheepskin was old and slightly damaged, the pictures on it were quite accurate and detailed. This was a hand-drawn map that had just been completed, with annotations marked in an orc language that the black dragon could not understand.

Sifu actually left himself a map?

And, according to Gal, the old wizards seemed to know they might be coming to Therongobi.

However, if according to their previous arrangement, the migration destination was in the west, this was discussed with Si Fu, and the old wizard did not raise any objections at that time.

If it hadn't been for the appearance of the green dragon, they would not have come to this place.

So, Sifu had already prepared all this back then?

The old orc predicted that they might encounter an irresistible danger, and needed to escape through the teleportation spell. Even his own death and sending them to the Selong Gobi had been arranged later.

this……

"Old wizard.

"

Caesar sighed and didn't know what to say. If Esfer's wisdom was not limited by the shackles of racial talent, his achievements would never stop at the archmage. Logically speaking, even legends could not limit this elder. footsteps.

The black dragon glanced at the parchment, and couldn't help showing a smile. The map handed to him was marked and annotated in the orc language that dragons don't understand and would never bother to learn.

Caesar remembered how he secretly scolded the old orcs for being treacherous when they met for the first time, and said softly with a choked smile, "Look, I didn't abandon them."

The black dragon returned the parchment to Gal and asked him to translate it.

""

Gal pointed to the first comment, first read it in authentic orc language, and then translated it into common language: "Boundless wilderness."

"Laruahama. The remaining city ruins."

", Immortal Statue."

At this time, a female orc answered the call. She also held a roll of parchment in her hand, and it seemed that the same content was written on it: ", burning flames."

"Hidden gate." Another orc answered the question. It seems that in order to prevent accidents, Sif also copied several copies and handed them over to different ethnic groups.

"A connected world." The orc finished the translation.

The black dragon squinted, retrieved the map in Gal's hand, and connected the previously translated comments one by one: "Wild city ruins, statues in flames, and gates connecting the world."

"Are there any town ruins around here?" he asked, wanting to check the map so he wouldn't have to make a trip then.

The orcs looked at each other in blank dismay. Most of them had lived in the wilderness all their lives, and they had never explored foreign lands before, and knew little about the Sailong Gobi.

"It seems... there is."

Olkash spoke again. This guy was illiterate, so he kept silent until now, and now he finally had a chance to speak. His lips twitched, and he said hesitantly: "I heard the Flying Apes mention that there was indeed a time in Sailong Gobi. Passing through the city, but it was abandoned thousands of years ago, and now it has long been covered by yellow sand."

"His Majesty."

At this time, Hogg, the leader of the gnolls, interjected and came to Caesar: "The orc's statement is wrong, and the city still exists."

When he said this, Hogg glanced at Garl and Olkash, paused for a word, and then continued to state: "That place is not buried by yellow sand, it is very eye-catching near the southwest, and there are undead haunted there. .”

"Undead?" The black dragon turned to look at him. Hogg's half-kneeling position was a little further in front of Gal, and closer to him.

"Just some low-level undead, ignorant skeletons."

Hogg couldn't help showing his fangs: "The jackals can easily crush them."

"Is there anything else special?"

Caesar asked, it seems that Hogg once came to Sailong Gobi, and went deep into the abandoned city... These days, even the wolf man has a story.

"No, it's just an ordinary abandoned city, Your Majesty." Hogg responded.

"Then let's go."

The black dragon flapped its wings and jumped into the sky, wanting to see what Sifu had left for him: "Let's set off."