Black Dragon Code

Chapter 89 Civil War (5)

Only undead creatures can rule undead creatures, so, in the final analysis, "Black Knight" Negendro is the real master of the undead realm.

His appearance is just like his title. He is covered in armor as dark as black smoke. His pale skeleton body has also been corroded into black by shadow magic over the long years, revealing the uniqueness of the death knight. momentum.

Compared with the far-sighted and thoughtful Disaster Karma Dragon, Nagendro is a pure undead. He has the attitude that undead should have towards everything-killing and destruction.

Of course it was impossible for him to just prostrate at the feet of the black dragon. As a king who had ruled the realm of the undead for hundreds of years, Nagendro couldn't do such a thing as surrendering without a fight.

The ideas of the undead are completely different from those of the living creatures in the Underdark.

After seeing the majestic black dragon, Nagendro's first thought was not surrender, but war and plunder. Looking at the unbelievably strong guy, he was thinking, if he could transform it into a corpse Long, what will happen next?

In the realm of the undead, there are three hidden shadow pools, all of which are now under the control of Negendro. Their rich magic power can transform any dead creature into an undead, and all it takes is time.

And the time concept of the undead is even thinner than that of the long-lived species like dragons.

Therefore, when seeing the northern lord and its numerous dependents, Nagendrom immediately became covetous. If all these guys could be killed and then dragged into the burial ground, its power would be greatly improved. supplement.

The undead hated all living creatures, and hated the black dragon and its subordinates even more. If it wasn't for the request of its allies, Nagendro would not even visit the northern lord, but would directly lead the skeleton army to kill them.

Of course, now it seems that the result is the same.

However, due to the situation, before leaving, Nagendro did not have much communication with the disaster industry dragon, so he didn't know what disaster industry dragon was thinking, whether he really surrendered, and he only needed to recognize it at a glance To follow the black dragon.

After thinking about it, Nagendro didn't delve into it. Anyway, Angra has a covenant restriction. No matter what, that guy can't directly attack the undead. He just needs to concentrate on dealing with the black dragon.

With Disaster Yelong not around, he immediately raised objections to Angra's rhetoric. Even if the undead could restrain their hatred and not take the initiative to attack the north, could the two sides coexist peacefully? Wouldn't that dragon take the initiative to come to the south?

The black knight is absolutely not allowed to be killed by the opponent first into the realm of the undead. The shadow pool burial ground is extremely fragile. Once damaged, it will leak a lot and it is difficult to rebuild.

That is their foundation, and the undead are absolutely not allowed to be damaged by any creature.

In Nagendro's view, a war is inevitable.

The disaster dragon is not around, and the black knight finds that his wisdom is gradually becoming prominent. In fact, as a high-level undead who has lived for hundreds of years, this guy is not low in wisdom, but he is usually too lazy and habitually relies on him to be more scheming The Disaster Karma Dragon.

Nagendro judged based on what he saw at the time—although the northern lords had many followers, those evil races had no rules and discipline at all, and they were not at the same level as the undead legions who only knew obedience and were born for war.

Although the dragon itself must be extremely powerful, the direction of the torrent of war cannot be changed by individuals. At this time, they have a better chance of winning if they attack the north.

This is Negendro's judgment.

Take the initiative to attack, go to the north, catch the dragon, force out the passage out of the dark region, then kill it, drag it into the burial ground and transform it into a corpse dragon, and become your own help.

The black knight has even thought of a whole set of procedures.

He leaned his head in thought for a while, sorted out all his thoughts, and after confirming that there were no mistakes,

Negendro on the throne began to issue the order: "Ritu."

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

"You lead the Death Knights into this place first." Nagendro pointed to a river bank on the map, which was located on the flank of the Black Dragon's Lair.

"Before the third day, you must arrive here."

The black knight tapped on the river bank of the map with his black finger: "After arriving, stop activities, extinguish the soul fire and hide, waiting for orders."

"Yes, Lord Negendro."

"Saboth, Kane."

"Yes!" replied in unison.

"You find a way to go around the enemy's rear, build a cemetery, wake up the sleeping bones in that land, and complete the harassment work behind the enemy."

"Understood." The Lichs nodded.

"Tyne."

"exist!"

"Take your gargoyles, you are the pioneers, search and clear the way ahead, and ensure the smooth progress of the legion."

"yes!"

Negundro raised his head, the soul fire in his eye sockets was throbbing vigorously, and swept over all the undead coldly: "We have been locked here for too long, thanks to the Goddess of the Night, we have the opportunity to break free from the shackles." hope."

"So, you must execute every task decisively and quickly, meticulously. In the end, we will capture the dragon, force it out of the way to the ground, and let it become one of our members."

The black knight stepped down from the throne, pulled out the mottled and notched two-handed sword from the hilt, and pointed forward with the long sword: "The army of the undead must win—"

"The undead army must win—"

All the undead creatures roared happily, and the blue soul fire surged in their eye sockets and mouth.

...

And at the same moment, when the gloomy light shines through the top of the pine forest.

Calamity dragon Angela lowered her head, looking at the busy evil races below, her eyes narrowed slightly.

What she didn't expect was that she was completely left out in the cold. Since the last interview, she was never arranged to alternate with the northern lord. Instead, she was placed in an independent area and no one cared about her.

"Damn it, doesn't that guy have a unique aesthetic view of the human form, has he grown into a deformity?"

Things developed beyond Angela's expectations, causing her to curse in a low voice.

To be honest, she still has a good impression of the powerful black dragon, but this does not affect the plan of a disaster dragon.

The so-called betrayal of the undead was just intentional. Letting the black dragon lord know about it in advance would not have much impact on the outcome of the war, and it could also be used to win the trust of the northern lord.

As a calamity dragon, Angra is proficient in curse magic and toxin ability, but not good at frontal combat, so she does not intend to have a direct conflict with the black dragon, but to find a way to win the trust of the black dragon lord, so as to get close to the black dragon , Looking for opportunities for the other party's negligence.

In the end, Angela planned to use the toxin to force the black dragon to submit, and signed some oaths with herself for support—this is the best ending.

As a result, now she found that, let alone winning trust, she didn't even have a chance to talk to the black dragon.

"Don't worry, the more anxious you are, the easier it will be to expose your problem..."

Angra said to herself, guessing that this is the vigilance of the black dragon, the other party should also be observing her performance, she can't show her feet, she is also found to be a real dragon.

Thinking about it, Angra erased the impetuous emotions from her mind, and planned to hold back for a while, anyway, Negendro's undead army is probably coming soon.

At that time, she can cooperate with the black knight's undead army, look for opportunities, and cooperate internally and externally to capture the black dragon.

"However, it shouldn't be that simple. This guy is not a red dragon, and his intelligence should not be low, so I have to act more like a half-elf. Hmm... I'm afraid I have to work hard to make the black knight bleed."

Angela restarted her plan.

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