Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Dragons are indeed creatures that can become stronger even when sleeping. After sleeping this time, their strength has increased a lot."

Casius observed his stronger and more ferocious body.

However, compared with the qualitative change caused by absorbing the blood of the ancestral dragon last time, which was like a new dragon, the appearance change after sleeping this time was not so obvious.

And the red dragon continued to digest the blood of the ancestral dragon and grew naturally. How powerful it is, only he knows best - it is an all-round improvement.

Opening his own panel, it really has changed a lot.

[As a true dragon with ancestral blood, you grow up in sleep, pursue the mythical blood power of the wild period, and become more powerful. ]

[Strength: 34→36]

[Constitution: 30→33]

[Intelligence: 17→18]

[Perception: 20→22]

[Charm: 35→36]

[All dragons develop inherent magical abilities as they mature, and the oldest dragons can trace back to the spells created by the Nine-Faced Dragon God. ]

[You gain an additional 3-level warlock spellcasting level. ]

[Your current spellcasting level is: 24]

You should know that even the ancient red dragon has a natural spellcasting level of only 19.

And with Kasius's current arcane ability, I'm afraid only Osedro, a "dragon freak", can match it.

"Huh"

The red dragon took a deep breath, feeling the surge of the magic tide around him, controlling every tiny elemental particle.

Kasius had a feeling: he no longer needed to rely entirely on the magic inheritance in his blood, but could use his own arcane ability to create spells.

Compared to the rigorous construction of spell models by mages, warlocks often create spells like a skilled painter, using their innate talent to "paint" in the magic net to present what they want.

At Kasius's current level, casting nine-ring spells is already commonplace, and if he gets those forbidden spells, he can even control something beyond the nine-layer magic net.

After feeling the changes in his body, Cassius found that the system's assessment of his strength had also changed.

[Emperor of Burning Ashes - Cassius]

Challenge Level: 28 (125,000 XP)

Even the most powerful ancient golden dragon among common dragons, their challenge level is only 26. Now Cassius has the strength to defeat an ancient golden dragon relatively easily.

"Such strength, even if placed on the entire Feanso continent, it can be ranked first."

Cassius stretched his neck and pulled the dragon wings backwards with his extremely strong wing latissimus dorsi muscles. He almost lay on the ground, stretching his body surging with vigorous vitality.

"Snoring!"

The red dragon snorted, and hot white smoke spewed out of his nostrils. It was the waste heat discharged from his body.

He looked at the hillside of Dragon Mountain. The originally magnificent palace had been turned into ruins by his "morning mood", and there were charred broken walls everywhere.

But this was not the first time. Cassius had already had experience in dealing with it.

"It just so happens that the original palace is a bit narrow, so we can take this opportunity to expand it."

"I haven't used the power of the Empire Realm for a long time."

Casius casually found an excuse for himself, and then concentrated all his energy and exerted his power with all his strength.

[Imperial Realm: Change Terrain]

"Boom--"

The earth trembled again.

Dust filled the sky, and debris flew everywhere.

But this time it was not a pure disaster. The ground gradually rose, and the rock pillars slowly rose from the ground, gradually showing the appearance of a palace.

Those rocks and steel were like being carved by invisible big hands, gradually forming walls, columns, domes, and even exquisite murals.

This is almost a complete replica of the original palace, but the new palace is more spacious and larger, and it truly achieves "integration with the mountains."

"Then, is that the palace?"

"Casius above"

The soldiers guarding the door looked up at the rumbling palace and were stunned.

Although they had long heard of the Red Dragon shaping mountains and bringing warmth to Anzeta, seeing the rocks rise and build a palace with their own eyes was beyond their imagination.

For them, this was no different from a miracle.

But Cassius didn't care about it, and he was happy to see that he could collect more faith, which was the capital for becoming a god.

Suddenly, a spell message came from the ruins, and Cassius lifted the ban without thinking much.

With a "crash" sound, the broken mirror slowly rose and fell into pieces.

A familiar voice came from the magic mirror, and the voice trembled, revealing undisguised excitement.

"Master."

"You, you woke up!"

The face of the ogre appeared on the cracked mirror, and even the broken mirror surface could not hide his ugliness.

Cassius nodded slightly and said calmly: "Come to the palace. I need to know what happened in the past year."

"Yes, Master."

Rump nodded repeatedly in response, and then cut off the connection of the magic image.

However, a few seconds later, the space in front of the red dragon fluctuated, and Rump hurriedly walked out of the portal and knelt at the feet of the red dragon.

"Master."

For some reason, Cassius felt that this ogre was not as energetic as before.

The fat body exuded a sense of fatigue, which could not be concealed even by the luxurious robes, and even the turbid little eyes had dark circles under them.

If ogres had hair, this special dragon vein ogre magician must be bald.

Did he over-exploit it?

But then again, this ogre he had cultivated was really a useful follower.

Rump smiled flatteringly and said, "Master, you have become stronger again."

The ogre raised his head carefully and exclaimed enthusiastically, "There has never been such a giant dragon in the world!

Your body is as majestic as the earth, your wings are as broad as the sky, and your tail is as winding as a mountain range"

"Rump, you should know that I am not here to listen to the clichés of these bards."

Cassius interrupted him.

"Of course, Master."

You are still so humble and dedicated to the country."

The ogre scratched his head and chuckled, then took out a magic stone from the dimensional pocket in his robe.

"Swish--"

Suddenly, a series of magic images appeared in the air, which not only had detailed texts, but also were equipped with rich images and tables.

If this ogre went to Earth to apply for a job, he would probably be evaluated as "proficient in using office software."

Trumpe put on gold-rimmed glasses, and the expression on his ugly face became serious.

"Master, after the Starfall left, the empire's economic development slowed down and technological development almost stagnated."

"I know. "

Casius nodded slightly. This was something he could have expected. After all, there were too few cheap and easy-to-use laborers like players.

"But the scale of the war in the south continues to expand, and our military equipment orders are in short supply. As you expected, the military industry is still booming, and the monthly net profit has reached one million gold nars."

"But the growth of the military-industrial group has also spawned a series of social problems, such as domestic violence, so my subordinates took the initiative and introduced some special measures."

"In terms of agricultural and animal husbandry development, the construction of the Matra large farmland has been basically completed, which can supply 70% of the country's food. The original cattle ranch and dragon beast ranch in Storm Peak also cultivate excellent varieties according to your instructions."

"In terms of culture, the Imperial Propaganda Department carried out further ideological education in accordance with your instructions and combined with the manuscripts left by the Starfaller."

"In addition."

"Page 36"

"On page 87, I sorted out the proportion of various industries and their growth trends."

"On page 121, I sorted out the conflict events among various races."

Trump's report presentation was more than 200 pages long, covering all aspects of the empire's politics, economy, culture, and military in recent years.

After all, what he has to consider now is not the kingdom that only rules part of the north, nor the monster nest that only controls Storm Peak.

The current Burning Empire is a huge, complex and multi-empire.

There are more than 8 million people in the country, with a total area of ​​nearly 4 million square kilometers. Its territory spans the Anzeta Great Wasteland, the Carterpa region, the Underdark, and the Fire Elemental Plane.

Humans, snakemen, tieflings, ogres, and earth elves , Orcs, Fire Dwarves, Gray Dwarves, Sheep Men, Dog-headed Men, Lizardmen

According to official statistics, there are 34 intelligent races in the Burning Empire. If some "non-citizens" are counted, the number will be even higher.

And this vast and extremely wide area, the numerous races, coupled with the impact of new technologies, make the social structure of the empire more complex and changeable than any country that has ever existed in the world.

And as the Prime Minister of the Empire, it is no exaggeration to say that Trump is "busy with a lot of things every day".

But soon, Trump's boring report made Cassius, who had just woken up, yawn and feel a little sleepy.

There were balls of blazing flames in his mouth, and hot gray smoke overflowed from between his teeth.

It's better to be a hands-off boss, just throw out a general idea, and throw the rest to the capable people under your command to do it.

Cassius looked at Trump, who was eloquent and eloquent, and suddenly asked curiously: "Trump, how do you do so many things at the same time? "

Rump froze in place, as if he was recalling some bad experience, with a forced smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, I just did what I should do!"

"I bought a scroll of multiple simulacrum from Thrace, which allows me to divide myself into multiple simulacrum copies, so that I can handle affairs at the same time."

"I see."

Cassius didn't care.

But Rump didn't tell him that those simulacrums had a direct spiritual connection with the original body, which means that the ogre magician has been operating in multiple threads all year round.

And half a year ago, under heavy work pressure, one of Rump's simulacra actually "woke up". It tried to escape and planned to murder Rump, almost bringing disaster to the Imperial Council.

Cassius praised: "You have always done a good job in handling government affairs."

The red dragon slowly stood up, stared at Rump with his golden pupils, and said in a deep voice:

"But. Has the devil appeared?

The time for the demon invasion in the prophecy is coming soon, and the empire needs to treat all this with caution. "

Lump nodded solemnly and turned the magic to the end:

"Master, your words are correct. Over the past year, the demons have launched several small-scale attacks on the empire, causing hundreds of casualties. "

"The last attack happened three days ago, on your coronation day. A seducer disguised as a human sneaked into Istalia, trying to deceive the people of the empire and incite rebellion.

Fortunately, Miss Misha acted in time and killed the demon."

The red dragon's golden vertical pupils revealed a hint of coldness, and sharp fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth: "Istalia

Have these demons been so rampant? They dared to launch an attack in my capital?"

Trump said in a deep voice: "Not only that, half a year ago, when I was giving a speech on the outskirts of Istalia, a soul-eating demon shot my ear with an abyss arrow."

The ogre pointed to his right ear, and there was indeed a hideous gap on it, and only half of the fat ear was left.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "Master, I have kept this wound just to remember this shame and make those abyss demons pay the price.

But Master, only you can decide the direction of the empire, so I have been waiting for your awakening."

Casius looked to the south, as if he had passed through the mountains and saw the abyss portal deep in the Anstika Mountains.

"I will crush them."

Casius said calmly.

The demons in the previous life also came from the south, arousing fierce resistance from all the people and players in the north. The Anzeta people paid the price of blood and finally won a tragic victory.

But the vengeful demon never showed up from beginning to end. When the "burning embers" of the previous life, Casius, was about to die, a huge black claw bound him and disappeared into the main material plane with the red dragon.

Casius suspected that the red dragon in the previous life had been seized by the demon lord, and in this life, the demon's offensive would definitely be more fierce than in the previous life.

But now Anzeta has also undergone earth-shaking changes. Compared with the United Kingdom of the North, the military strength of the Burning Empire can be said to be overwhelming.

Rumple suddenly said as if he remembered something: "By the way, Master, the lady Olivia you mentioned has found reinforcements from Melward.

When the demons come, the group of silver dragons should send reinforcements to support the empire. According to the treaty we signed, their envoys should be here soon."

"Oh? Envoys?"

Although Cassius had long expected that Melward would agree to cooperate, he was still a little curious.

Who would the old silver dragon whose wings he personally broke send as an envoy?

Istalia, Goncalo Palace.

This is the place where the Burning Empire entertains foreign envoys. It is a rare place with gorgeous decoration, but it still exudes a strong "imperial atmosphere".

In the hall, Olivia was wearing a congressman's formal dress, and her beautiful silver-gray eyes were anxious.

She lowered her voice and persuaded: "Aunt, you are too prejudiced.

You must have seen a lot along the way, and you must have seen that the lives of the Anzeta people have improved a lot."

She hesitated for a moment before continuing: "Although His Majesty Cassius is not kind, he is definitely not an unforgivable tyrant."

Next to Olivia was a plump noble woman in a white dress. She looked to be in her thirties and had a waterfall of silver hair.

Wisdom, intelligence, and beauty.

This is the first impression she gave to everyone. If she was placed in a noble banquet, she would definitely be invited by countless gentlemen.

This is the adult silver dragon of the Melward family, Jennyhis, known as the "Pearl of Korda".

But at this moment, Jennysis's bright face was full of indignation: "Olivia, are you crazy?

The red dragon destroyed a kingdom, slaughtered tens of thousands of humans, and seriously injured your grandfather, and you are still speaking for him! You are a member of Melward!"

Olivia lowered her eyes and defended herself palely: "No, it's not like that, I'm doing it for Anzeta."

Jennysis sighed and slowed down her tone: "Okay, little Olivia, I will consider what you said." (End of this chapter)