Dr. Green Dragon

Northland Hub, Bolan City.

The United Fleet from the expedition to the southern waters has already returned in triumph one after another, and another load of trophies are being transported to Minnesburg under the escort of the armed merchant group.

This is the castle of the Morgan family.

As the core of the Northern Merchant Group, this is naturally the first choice for how to distribute these spoils.

After months of hard work, I can finally rest.

On a cushion, old Morgan was lying lazily on the top of the castle, the bright sunlight shone on him, making him squint his eyes.

Next to it is a round table with short legs, which can be easily touched, a bottle of bright red like blood, which is his favorite wine.

There are only a few pretty, shy little girls who blush when teased.

Alas, it's just that the little girl is too mature now, she keeps pushing against him, there are few shy ones, and her acting skills are not enough.

However, they can't blame them all. After all, a large part of the responsibility is still on him.

Who let him be, he is both talented and beautiful, elegant and easy-going, and personable.

Over the years, he has already gotten used to it.

Sighing in his heart, old Morgan's ears twitched again, and a footstep came from a distance, in terms of severity, span, frequency...

He quickly judged the comer, still lying lazily, eyes still squinted, completely unprepared to return to his usual personable manner.

"Old man, the six families are all here."

The footsteps approached quickly, but it was a woman in a light yellow palace skirt.

The first impression of this woman is that even in palace attire, it is hard to hide her sinister heart.

"Don't bother me with some big shit, you can take care of it yourself."

The little girl has grown up, she is not so cute anymore, and she is not suitable for teasing anymore.

Old Morgan touched his wine glass casually.

He was too lazy to bother about the distribution of the loot, anyway, the initiative was in the hands of his Morgan family, and the oldest of the six families were all little guys in front of him.

"But someone else sent a letter. A letter from the one in the Rift Mountains."

The woman in yellow, the leader of the Morgan family's generation, was once deeply loved by the old Morgan, and thus received Rosalind, whom the family focused on training.

Her voice, after old Morgan frowned slightly, his eyes finally opened.

That green dragon?

The letter had been handed directly to him.

Received it, opened it again, and after a short look, a little understanding gradually appeared in old Morgan's eyes.

"This guy, you can really be so invisible, you can entrust this kind of thing to me."

He actually asked him to recruit experienced and capable consuls on his behalf.

He could understand the meaning of the green dragon letter.

On the side of the United Fleet, he expressed his friendship to the Green Dragon.

Here, the green dragon entrusted him with this kind of thing, probably to show him that he also has the intention of making friends, right?

but……

Many thoughts flashed through his mind. Old Morgan finally sat up, handed the letter to Rosalind casually, took another sip of red wine, and said, "Take a look, what do you think?"

This grandchild's grandchild was raised by him alone, and he knows her abilities well.

Otherwise, I really thought that if he pampered her a little, he would be able to let her take charge of a certain property of the Morgan family.

"Recruiting the Chief Executive Officer!"

Rosalind's eyes glanced at the letter, and some waves appeared in her moon-like eyes.

Not in a hurry to speak immediately, she pondered for a moment, and then slowly opened her mouth: "I have noticed a piece of news, that the consortium he trusts the most, but because of age, he abdicated and faded out, and returned to the north for retirement Mr. Ge Lin and Mr. Mr. Carasso has been visiting some people recently. It seems that they are also operating this matter, but they have not been able to complete it."

Old Morgan nodded slightly, but only tasted the wine and did not speak.

Knowing what he meant, Rosalind went on to say: "They can't finish it. It's very simple. The consuls of the alliance, whether they are current or former, have a lot of secrets of the alliance. How could they be recruited by foreign forces casually? Especially the five-color dragon. Therefore, the influence of Mr. Green and Mr. Carasso is not enough to complete this matter."

She saw through the essence at a glance.

That's why the green dragon stopped waiting there, but "begged" to the old man.

Only the influence of the old man can convince some people.

Of course, it's just talk, as for whether the two sides can complete the fit, it's hard to guarantee.

Old Moore looked slightly down on the wine glass, and raised it slightly: "Do you think it is necessary for us to intervene?"

"Yes, and it is more deeply intervened."

Rosalind said without hesitation: "The changes on the Rift Mountain Range, the current actions of that person should have reached the edge of establishing a country. Moreover, there are many clues that show that although that person is a five-color dragon, he is preparing for it." I am afraid that the kingdom system is not necessarily a strong dictatorship. My judgment is that although it is unlikely to be the same as the golden dragon and silver dragon couple in the Silver Moon Alliance, his urgent need for consuls is likely to be the ruling power, at least most of the people. The ruling power is handed over to our human race. And he himself mainly controls the military power."

As she said that, her eyes were already lit up, and she moistened her lips lightly, and Rosalind continued: "The prosperous natural green, Wells Forest, which has just begun to be developed, and the Fissure Mountain Range also have resources, and He also controls the Underdark. If this kingdom rises, it will represent countless opportunities, opportunities that will allow our Morgan family to rise again. Therefore, I think it is not only necessary to complete his commission, but also more necessary for us to take the initiative Cooperate with the past and build another core outside Bolan City, or even more than one!"

Whether it is Wells Forest or the Rift Mountain Range, the territory is extremely vast. If one wants to establish a country, one will eventually build a city with far more than one place.

This process from scratch, if they participate in the whole process, the benefits will be too great!

Old Morgan's eyes were serious by what she said. He could hear the meaning of the big girl. She not only wanted to participate in business development, but even wanted to participate in the future regime of the Green Dragon Kingdom!

This girl's ambition...

It's just that it's an opportunity, but it doesn't necessarily mean that there are no deep pits!

Even the wine glass was put down, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he pondered for a moment, before Old Morgan said: "I will set up a suitable consul for him, and you will accompany him personally when the time comes. If you want to stay over there, The family will also give you enough support at one time, but after that, the two sides will be clearly distinguished. You should also think clearly, opportunities are often accompanied by crises."

Rosalind nodded. Although she couldn't see her toes, she could see the prosperity under the castle.

If there is a chance, build a bustling city like this from scratch...

He said in a deep voice, "I'll give you an answer immediately after I accompany him over there, meet that person, and confirm his attitude."

Old Morgan nodded slightly: "Go."

We can't leave those six families hanging there all the time.

Rosalind bowed for a moment, then turned around and left, walked a few steps, then paused again: "Thank you, old man."

After finishing a sentence, without stopping, he will soon go away.

Old Morgan's laziness came up again, squinting his eyes and lying down again, there was a trace of strangeness in the slits of his eyes.

If this big girl really left... There should be a new little girl, let him tease, no, let's train her!

However, on the side of the green dragon, who should I lead him to?

...

It is also in the north, but it is further north. It is located in the northernmost part of the Silver Moon Alliance, close to the sky ridge, the highest mountain in the world. It is now completely covered by ice and snow. It is composed of giant stone fortresses leaning against steep peaks. in the city of war.

A blacksmith shop.

The blazing fire was burning vigorously, and sparks spewed out from time to time, but even if they sprayed onto the dense copper whiskers, none of them could be ignited.

A dwarf covered in steel armor, even his skin seemed to have been tempered, like bronze, was swinging a steel hammer, striking one after another, hammering his weapon with great concentration.

After him, there was another person who was so tightly wrapped that even most of his face was covered, and he could only vaguely distinguish from those eyes that were shining with magic power that it should be a female spellcaster, but he was actually saying "Dang! Dang! Dang!" Amidst the sound of hammering, he could still sit there quietly and read some books.

Suddenly, the woman looked up from the scroll.

Outside the blacksmith shop, at the speed of lightning, a raven pierced through the wind and snow, flew in, and landed on the woman's shoulder again.

"Quack! I'm freezing to death. Hurry up and send a fireball to Asu, I want to burn more and more exciting."

Raven uttered the words rhythmically, and shook his head.

Of course, it didn't forget to raise a paw.

Under the claws, there is a small bamboo tube.

The woman ignored its nonsense, took the small bamboo tube, took out a note inside, looked at the serial number on it, and took out a book from the package.

After comparing the arrangement, I quickly found the correct letters one by one from the book.

Put it back together.

Her eyes couldn't help wrinkling, as if she was thinking about something, she pondered for a while, and then turned her eyes to the dwarf, and her voice was unexpectedly cold: "Modo has left."

The dwarf didn't answer right away.

After continuing a round of hammering to shape the embryo, he stopped focusing a little bit and said in a rough voice, "What's going on?"

"The mobilization of the Dragon Worship Cult is in the name of assisting a green dragon in the south to establish a country."

He said that he said it according to the meaning of the note, but in the woman's voice, he had known her for many years and was as rough as a dwarf, and some doubts could be heard.

When did the purpose of worshiping the Dragon Cult become so straightforward?

Could it be that you are suspicious of Modo?

Are you probing?

If this is the case... They must be prepared to respond at any time, and they must also pay attention to concealment, so as not to expose Modo in advance to avoid excessive risks.

But this kind of brainstorming, Hawke felt, should be handed over to his companions.

I didn't continue to build it anymore, I plunged the sword embryo into the ice water, and in a puff of smoke, I asked directly: "How should I do it?"

"We are not familiar with the south. Go to Teacher Minnis first. If it is not the green dragon, it means that Modo has been exposed. If it is the green dragon, we need more help."

"Quack! I don't like old man Minnis' white-haired eagle. Asu wants to give it a fireball."

Amidst the sound, the two quickly walked out of the blacksmith shop, while the raven got under the woman's hood.

...

Rift Mountains.

Having received a reply from old Morgan, he was convinced that the old man would definitely be able to accomplish the goal. Therefore, while the research was going on as usual, Isaac also began to organize his elite army.

To pull others into the chariot, people must always see the future.

His army is the guarantee of the future.

Troll Army, Dragon Beast Army, Dragon Transformation Kobold Army, Spellcaster Army, Dragon Fly Army...

During this period of time, in the depths of the Rift Mountain Range, the rectification of the monster army even entered a normal state.

Seeing the sky, the green dragon beast equipped with armor swooped down from time to time.

Seeing the ground, the fully armed troll roared and waved its giant club.

From time to time, spells and even dragon breaths covered the battlefield.

This exercise is almost a real bloody battle.

The dragon's castle, which has gradually taken shape, is waiting for the reception of the green dragon. In Beasley's eyes, the flames of desire and ambition are burning in the depths.

He felt more and more that his choice was not wrong!

He has served quite a few five-color dragons, but none of them have such a regular army, such equipment, such elites, and such a large scale as this one.

So, what is this one missing?

What is lacking is someone who has brains, can command, and can truly bring out this advantage in strength!

"Human Race, Master invites you to go over."

A dragon wing kobold flew over and greeted him, and Beasley quickly followed.

After crossing the mountains for a while, it was the last time I met him, and the dragon's nest of the fat man Gazina.

"Great King of the Green Dragon, thank you for meeting me in person in spite of your busy schedule."

He saw the green dragon over there at a glance, and when Beasley bowed to the ground, his face was full of admiration and enthusiasm.

This familiar gesture and familiar emotion quickly aroused Isaac's memory of him.

Last time, the two leaders of the Dragon Worship Cult here were summoned by him.

The fat man of the Dragon Empress Priest just lowered his head without bending his waist.

But this person paid homage to the ground with a sincere and respectful expression.

Just like now.

Although people are never just looking at the surface, it is undeniable that the impression on the surface is also very important.

"I know you, and I understand you, the leader of the Dragon Worship Cult's armed forces in the Green of Nature. Tell me why you came."

Isaac's eyes fell on Beasley, but he didn't let him get up.

Beasley was not ready to stand up either, and said in a deep voice, "I am willing to serve His Majesty! To serve His Majesty's Kingdom! To die!"

This human race...

Isaac's eyes froze.

Seriously, this voluntary refuge is by no means an accident.

The Dragon Worship Cult originally worshiped giant dragons, and at this time they took the initiative to join them. If they could be reused by him, it would obviously have a brighter future than within the Dragon Worship Cult.

However, whether this voluntary refuge is really a refuge, you need to think about it!

For the five-color temple and his party, he directly offended the black dragon envoy, and the red dragon envoy also had objections to him. Although the blue dragon envoy got closer on the surface, it was difficult to tell behind the scenes.

It was because of this background that he only stayed there for three days before hurriedly returning to the Rift Mountain Range.

Who can guarantee that this human race's refuge is not one of the three dragon envoys planning something?

"If it is a calculation, then the purpose..."

Thoughts flashed in my mind.

It is nothing more than for the art of transformation, or to set foot in his kingdom.

However, this seems a bit too direct.

He was going to use the Dragon Worshipers to hide his purpose and lurk in secret, wouldn't it be better?

It should be used!

Whether it's a true refuge or a calculation, let's use it first and then talk about it.

Anyway, his "transformation technique" is not something this person can approach, and even if he is close, he still can't find the core.

As for setting foot in his kingdom... If you want to set foot in, you have to work hard first, and if you work hard, you will naturally serve him again!

Therefore, if this person can be used well, not to mention Miranda, he can add another force within the Dragon Worship Cult, even within the kingdom, he can take advantage of the trend to build a powerful department with both intelligence and force, and There is no need to be like Miranda's secret organization, which clearly possesses powerful force, but must be carefully hidden and used cautiously.

Thinking of this, Isaac said in a deep voice: "What can you do for me? What are your plans?"

The voice was heard, and Beasley's heart finally settled, and he respectfully replied solemnly: "Gan is Your Majesty's eagle dog. Like ears and eyes, secretly watching everything between the enemy and us. Like minions, cutting off tentacles and thorns in the shadows for Your Majesty. "

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