Dr. Green Dragon

At this time, the sky had already darkened.

For the Neils, it was time to rest.

Although they had been starving for a whole day, Harua and Karus decided to continue to endure.

Following the white dragons over there, all of them got into the ground, and here, the two bugmen drifted unsteadily into the darkness.

The compound eyes can no longer catch any light, but their big eyeballs are still silently following the rotation of the tentacles, secretly watching the movement around them.

Especially, the movements of those orc slaves of the White Dragon King!

I don't know how long I was groping in the dark. Finally, the tentacles on the top of Harua's head tapped towards his companion. There was no creaking sound, but there was a vibration similar to telepathy, which sent the Its thoughts were directly transmitted to its companions.

"Get rid of those brainless orcs. Just sleep here."

Carus' tentacles also twitched: "You are injured, you go down first. Leave the finishing touches to me."

Haruah didn't argue about anything, just nodded slightly, and then he burrowed into the ice and snow layer up and down. He didn't know what kind of natural ability it was, and he didn't see how it dug, and its body gradually sank into the ice and snow layer. ground.

Carus, on the other hand, observed the surrounding movement with his big eyeballs, while carefully cleaning up the surrounding area, including all traces of the way he had come, and even cunningly arranged some confusing footprints.

After Halouah's body was almost completely submerged in the ground, it followed in a calm manner, filling up the ground again, and using its natural power of ice to freeze the snow and ice on the surface. It must be as if no one has ever set foot here.

The cave dug by Haruah slopes down.

The two worms took turns to relay, and after they drilled down dozens of feet, they stopped their hands with signs of fatigue.

On one side, the two of them crawled on the ground panting heavily, and even their big eyes were rarely closed.

Slowly, their aura began to weaken again, not to mention that they were in the ground, even if they were hidden and lurking on the surface, no one would be able to hear them.

I don't know how long it has been.

In this dark and airtight cave, Carus's slight creaking voice sounded quietly: "Could the prophecy that guy said be bluffing us?"

They don't have the idea of ​​serving human beings, let alone that they are still archmages. If they serve such people, who knows when they will be dismantled directly.

However, they could hear the threat of the great mage.

Prophecy! Blinded!

"Don't worry. Whether the prophecy is accurate or not has nothing to do with us. We have not violated his instructions, we are just resting and recuperating. Wait patiently and see if he will take the initiative to come over."

Harua responded softly without opening her eyes.

It is also not sure whether the archmage can predict their location.

After all, they Neru worms are also considered to be born magical creatures, and they also have a certain talent in hindering prophecies.

However, the Archmage is indeed mysterious.

It didn't dare to take risks, so it had to "rest" for a period of time, or even "sleep" for a period of time, and then see if there was anything unusual!

"That's all. Just wait."

Carus quickly stopped his voice.

The two seem to be hibernating, and they have restrained almost all the breath of life, including the magic breath in the big eyeballs.

The cave, silent as death.

...

At this time, the underground ice palace.

Isaac and Symendeja have almost communicated and negotiated.

The two dragons are the kind of extraordinary dragons who can make up stories on the spot with their eyes open. One is interested in the blue forest world, and the other wants to further determine whether the matter of the five-color dragon envoy is a conspiracy through his understanding of the other world. kind.

But they communicated in the dark and had a great time.

Of course, while having fun, they didn't forget the business.

Symendeja said that he would gather an army as soon as possible and launch a general attack in lightning.

Isaac learned more about the power of Roar of Frostfire, which also hinted that he would focus on catching this legendary war hammer!

Not long after, the two dragons reached a formal verbal agreement.

Isaac only walked around the iceberg palace for a while without asking Symendegar to arrange a place to stay. After paying attention to some magical restrictions, he quickly left the underground palace.

After all, he still has "business" to do!

On the surface, in the depths of the Cold River Mountains.

"It's possible to hide!"

"I'll let you hide for a while longer. I'll go find you when the 'Oath Binding Contract' is ready."

A few drops of green blood floated in the palm of his hand, and amidst the mysterious fluctuations of magic, Isaac opened his eyes after a moment of deduction.

With a thought, these few drops of blood were brought back into the laboratory.

It was the blood of the worm-man Harua.

When he casually put a lightning bolt on it, he casually collected some specimens.

With this specimen in hand, coupled with his analysis of the essence of magic, he is almost perfect in all aspects of the eight major factions, and his mastery of prophecy is by no means inferior to some archmages who specialize in prophecy. The two Neil bugs are good at hiding, but they still can't escape his plan.

Having roughly grasped the position of the bugman, Isaac closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on a certain mountain peak, his mind gradually sinking into a state of meditation.

...

And the other side.

"My lord, do you believe what he said?"

With Isaac's departure, there are only two white dragons in the main hall of the underground ice palace.

Angelina looked at the White Dragon King, and there was clearly hesitation in her eyes.

"Believe it or not, there is a need to try it! Whether it's for the Land of Frostfall, it's for the white dragon's crown."

"However, we can't just follow what he says."

"Have someone inform Jagula and tell him directly that I want to know everything about the five-color dragon envoy! Let's see how he reacts."

"However, the gathering of the army cannot be slowed down. In this way, I will personally lead the army and join hands with him to deal with the frost giant. But Jiagula and the others don't need to show their faces. Let them hide in case there are any accidents."

In Symendeja's eyes, there was a more indifferent look.

The green dragon emissary's words were sweet, and he even added to him the "mission" of the five-colored evil dragon in this world... But as long as the white dragon's crown is not on his head for a day, he will still keep it. enough vigilance.

"Where is Byron?" Angelina's eyes moved again.

"Call him here too. If everything is as usual, after the frost giant is dealt with, before I come back, you will temporarily be in charge of Sorrowing Hanchuan, and he will assist you from the side... Let me take a good look at it." Your ability also left Boy Byron speechless." Symendega continued to paint cakes for "the most beloved child".

If you want your children to do well, you must let them think beautifully.

This is the true meaning he realized after contacting those human races in the early years!

This truth was applied to the two children, but it made them devote a lot of effort to this cold river land. His dearest child even contributed half of the dragon's horn.

Under Symende's "old father" gaze, Angelina raised her head: "I will never let you down. I will arrange things now."

Symendeja Lao Huai nodded in relief, then sat and watched her walk out of the hall, and soon disappeared outside the ice palace.

...

late at night.

After a routine of meditation and feedback.

The humanoid Isaac, like a ghost, drifted silently among the rivers.

The green blood reached his palm again, and with the combination of divination and scrying, the direction is definitely no problem.

However, under the dark vision, the traces on the snow...

His eyes hovered in the direction of some obscure traces, and combined with the deduced directions, a little appreciation appeared in Isaac's eyes.

"Is it a natural instinct? Or, is it an ability acquired through experience after wandering for a long time?"

Without going in the direction of the trace, Isaac's figure drifted towards the predicted direction.

Not long after, his figure stopped again, his eyes looked around in a circle, his eyes closed for a while, and when he opened them again, the double vision opened.

In the blink of an eye, the ground, a snow-covered place that was completely different from the surroundings, fell into his eyes.

Spiritual consciousness passes through here, and then meanders down...

Isaac's gaze settled quickly, but he didn't speak, only raised his finger.

In his list of warlock spells, "Fireball" replaced "Acceleration".

A fiery bean bead formed rapidly, and following his finger lift, the fire bead shot directly at the target ground.

In the next moment, there was a low-sounding explosion, a huge circle of explosions, and in an instant, this dark place was illuminated brighter than the daytime.

The ground, the extremely high temperature, and the ice and snow in a large area were evaporated almost instantly, and a dark cave was immediately revealed under the fireball.

the depths of the cave.

It was supposed to be in "sleep", the moment the fireball technique exploded, the big eyeballs above the tentacles of the two bugmen almost immediately opened wide.

Under the impact of the heat wave, in the eyeballs, in the pupils, they looked at each other for a moment, and both of them showed deep fear!

Unexpectedly, it was really locked by that prophecy!

What can I do?

The faces of the two were extremely ugly.

At this time, a voice came from above: "Aren't you coming up yet?"

In the sound, the fluctuating strength of the fire element above is also rapidly weakening.

At such a juncture, the bugman dared not shrink his head any longer.

Haruah quickly adjusted his expression. He was afraid a moment ago, but now he turned into joy. He crawled and rushed to the surface, and when he saw Isaac, he said in surprise: "Master, you Lao Ke finally came out. The ice-field orcs here are really rude, they don’t even have the most basic hospitality, and we’ve been hungry all day, so we can only sleep and wait for you to wake us up.”

"Really?" Behind the golden mask, Isaac had a strange look in his eyes, "I thought you were hiding to avoid my detection."

"Of course not. Being able to follow the Archmage is already our highest honor. How can we avoid the Archmage." Carus also climbed up, and even more quickly swore an oath.

"Very good! You say so, and I believe so."

Isaac still trusted the two worms, nodding his head in relief, while raising his finger again.

Around Carus, there was powerful dark magic power, and in just a moment, a large number of giant black tentacles were summoned from the void.

Before Carus had time to say anything, the tentacles had already directly entangled and imprisoned its body.

It was the fourth-level spell "Black Tentacle"!

But it's not for the mage position, but for his sorcerer-like spell list, the first step to choose a good spell!

Haruah's injury has not yet healed, and at this moment, his complexion changed drastically: "Mage, you are..."

"I am a man who honors oaths."

"Since you two want to follow me, I will really give you a chance."

"This is the 'Oath of Binding'. When I am in this extreme northern ice field, you two must obey all my orders. When I leave the ice field, you will regain your freedom."

"If there is no problem, you will sign it first."

Isaac's gaze turned to Harua who was not imprisoned by the black tentacles.

At the same time, raising his hand for the third time, a magic altar appeared out of nowhere in the void.

The altar is already in operation, and countless magic spirit patterns appear layer by layer around Haluah.

A feeling of being tightly bound, and at the same time, there is also a message that naturally flows from the psychic ability: Only by making a contract can you get out!

It's just this contract, this oath...

The expression on his face almost couldn't be maintained anymore, in Harua's eyes, the deep powerlessness...

"What? Do you feel that the scope is limited to the ice field, and there is still something insufficient?"

"Or, you don't have the heart to follow? Are you just perfunctory to me?"

Haruah didn't respond for a long time, and Isaac's complexion also sank. The black tentacles that were only imprisoning Carus began to tighten, even if it was the carapace of the bugman. Even under the pressure, they couldn't bear it.

At any moment, the body of the bugman might feel like it would be crushed.

Haruah took another deep breath and suppressed the many grievances in his heart: "Following the great mage is our long-term yearning, how can we regret anything. But, everything about obeying 'all orders'... I would like to ask you Think again."

Things like contracts are the most prone to accidents, and they are those big general concepts.

Seeing that under the hands of the great mage, there is almost no extra path to choose from, but Harua can only optimize and adjust as much as possible in certain aspects of the contract.

"What do you want?" Isaac stared at him indifferently.

"I only hope that the Archmage will add two restrictions before it."

"One, on the premise of not endangering the lives of both of us."

"Secondly, you can't touch the traditional customs of the Neil bugs."

"Also ask the Archmage to complete it!"

Harua bowed heavily.

This guy has accepted the reality, but he is still as sensitive as ever when it comes to grasping the point of view.

It doesn't matter if it's not life-threatening.

Isaac still disdained the task of sending them to death. If he really wanted to do it, wouldn't it be better for him to do it himself?

However, the traditional customs of the Neil bugs are not touched!

This may not be able to grasp well.

Who knows if the customs of the Neil bugs also include that they can't inquire about related matters?

He is actually very interested in this so-called wandering worm!

However, the "oath to bind" has never been achieved against one's will.

In particular, he also made the scope so large.

Normal "vows" are mostly dedicated to one thing, or just certain things.

After pondering for a moment in his heart, Isaac nodded magnanimously: "According to your opinion, it is not unavoidable. Traditional customs, whether it is yours or someone else's, should be respected, or There must be."

His nod.

Not long after, the layers of magical aura of the "Oath of Binding" suddenly shone.

In Haruah's soul consciousness, a certain form of imprint is also manifested.

He wasn't the only one, soon, there was another oath-binding contract, and Carus also completely concluded it.

...

And this time.

From another hidden exit of the underground palace, the figure of the white dragon Angelina also silently disappeared into the night sky.

I was really tired at night recently, I couldn’t keep my eyes open, and I was thinking of writing to 5k.