Black Dragon Code

Although García Whisperwind visited the Black Wing's Nest and had a rough look at the situation here, under the invitation and guidance of the King of the Dragon, it was the first time for him to take a different approach and carefully study the living conditions of the Black Wing clan.

To be honest, she couldn't figure out why the Lord Black Dragon did it?

Theoretically, the number of subordinates, the distribution of clans, and the ecological status of an influence are secrets that are absolutely closed to the outside world. Even the alliance will not disclose it easily. However, facing the leader of the Elven Forest, Caesar was so generous. Fang led her to watch, and from time to time he spoke, giving her a detailed introduction like a scene.

Does this mean you don't plan to let yourself go out alive again? Garcia raised this thought.

Caesar brought her out of Luna's garden, facing the morning light, through the tightly guarded, neighing canopy fortress, to the habitat of each clan.

Although her life has gradually improved with the change of the attitude of the black dragon lord, after all, she has not released her captive status and is subject to others. Therefore, Garcia certainly did not dare to say no to the black dragon lord, but only watched with a group of evil monsters. Next, he followed the **** dragon step by step, walking through the jungle.

In the meantime, she finally could not help asking: "Your Majesty the King of Dragons, what do you need me to do?"

"You are too alert, Garcia, relax."

Caesar's smile was sincere: "I just want to talk to you. Please believe that I have no intention of you, and I have no interest in Elven Forest."

"Then when can I return—"

"I said, please take a good rest. When the Elven Forest asks me to take back the queen's request, I will send you back."

Caesar interrupted her: "Unfortunately, until now, the Elven Forest has not come to the Blackwing's Nest. Maybe you don't believe it, but I would like to guarantee my life."

This is the truth, because Chen Bing, the black-winged nest, is in the elven forest, the so-called messenger can't get through, and after discovering this, those guys are again in the long and complicated discussions and preparations, and no one will step in Caesar's territory now.

Garcia's expression was hesitant, and she was obviously unbelieving.

But it doesn't matter. Caesar is unwilling to explain anything. Garcia's belief or unbelief is meaningless at this stage. They have just visited the ecology of the crow orc and are ready to move on.

This time the journey was farther, the further north we went, the more we went into the gloomy country behind the canopy fortress. Garcia did not expect that the sphere of influence of the Blackwing's Nest would cover such a wide range. This place was quiet and inaccessible, but watching As for the black dragon lord, it seems that there is a clan belonging to the black wing nest.

The terrain became more and more dangerous, with twists and turns, Garcia walked with her, and her schedule was ups and downs. She subconsciously put her right hand on her chest. Since she put on this costume, this has become her habitual movement-this place is too remote Luna was not here, she was a little worried.

Things didn't develop as she thought. The distance was close. A weird old oak tree just covered the entrance to the cave. Caesar took her around the gate and turned to the next one, which was suddenly bright and the wind was screaming. The young elf's long dress was lifted backwards, and the ears were filled with loud noises, and the hot breath came out.

Goblins are cunning, timid, greedy, and lazy, and are inferior evil creatures that are difficult to control. She remembers what the book says, but here, the goblins seen by Garcia are very different from her imagination. She sees those brown bodies. The ragged little guy is in a well-organized job.

Below is a scene of fiery sky, countless goblin shuttles in it, part of the smelting of minerals, part of the casting armor.

What surprised Garcia was that these goblins didn't seem to be as clever as written in the book, because each of them seemed to only do one thing in order to cycle and repeat.

For example, the one she is watching now, it is casting two iron pieces of a pair of beastly armor, but after this step is completed, it does not seem to know what to do next, and then runs to another pair Armor does the same thing, which causes the goblin behind it to replace it and continue its unfinished work.

The same is true for that goblin. It seems that it will only do one thing. After completing the quenching and knocking, this goblin also slips, and then the next quenching and knocking. This is a vicious circle, and there can only be other goblins. To replace its work.

These goblins are really not smart, no wonder they are far less famous in Elladia than the dwarves.

Garcia thought secretly.

Caesar noticed her expression, but the Black Dragon didn't speak, she just watched silently.

The elven queen is not stupid. She does not have the dull thinking and reaction of the longevity species, and her observation ability is much sharper than others. So after waiting for a while, Garcia immediately realized the difference, and her expression gradually became surprised and slowly expanded. mouth.

She found that these goblins worked faster than when the dwarves cast armor, and that it was not a fraction of a second. Almost every moment, a brand new armor was born in the workshop.

You know, that's a job that can only be done in days.

In the central city-state, which is far away from the north, the graycastle dwarf casting process is outstanding, but every day, there are only a dozen or so armors in that group. Even when the dwarves are in a bad mood, they are not even one.

But here, in the workshop of the Lord Black Dragon, with this efficiency, Garcia could not calculate how many armors the goblins could produce in a day, but the number was definitely far more than the gray dwarf.

Although what they have created is, at first glance, a low-quality product that has not been tailored and careless, it is surprising enough to rely on this quantity alone.

"Under the spur of the wolves, the Goblin Workshop can produce sixty pairs of armor every day. This is still under the condition that the black wing nest iron ore is scarce and cannot be self-sufficient."

Until then, the black dragon reported an accurate number, then lowered her head and asked her, "How does it compare to the fairy forest?"

"Your workshop is amazing."

Garcia's voice was astringent: "The Elven Forest has no way to cast iron. We use millet as a spear and sharp bones as arrows."

During the conversation, she had unconsciously used the title of "you" for Caesar, which had never been before.

Today, Black Wing's Nest showed her her strength in all aspects, whether it is in strength, resources or action, it is better than Elven Forest, even though the elves are proud of their vast connections and many friends. There is nothing worth mentioning in front of the Blackwing's Nest. The Black Dragon Lord obviously has examples in the northern countries and has many minions-there are a lot of things in this place that come from human hands.

After a comprehensive understanding of this evil land, Garcia's last fantasy was also disillusioned, and she clearly realized that the Elven Forest had a difficult chance of winning compared to the Blackwing's Nest.

"Oh? Really? I heard that there are a lot of veins out there. It's a pity that you can't use them."

Caesar sighed with a "compassionate" sigh, and then suddenly asked, "Know why I dare to break into the Elven Forest alone?"

Are you humiliating yourself?

There is no doubt about this answer. It made Garcia think so subconsciously, or maybe the Lord of the Black Dragon was showing off the force?

As a captive, she had to respond again, so she could only say, "Because you are very powerful."

"No, you read it wrong."

Caesar shook her head immediately, affirmatively, "Because you are too weak."

"As a dragon, there are always various kinds of crusades, so I remember that when I was young, I encountered a human army. They were only a thousand people, and the strongest was just a mage. But those humans show much more combat effectiveness than the Elven Forest. "

"You're too weak, this is going to be beaten." He stared at Garcia, saying something that made her semi-understandable.

"In the ancient times, the Elven Forest can stand on its own, without asking foreign objects, because you were strong enough at that time to deal with all possible threats, but now your strength is getting weaker and weaker, you Their resistance is getting smaller and smaller. "

"The times have changed, Garcia."

Caesar lamented: "In the near future, the Black Wings Nest is bound to expand, and the Elven Forest will become the source of good racial intelligence and the starting point for the justices to slay the Black Wings Nest. I will never allow such a threat. Existence, even though I really care about Luna's feelings, I'm afraid I can't protect you. "

Caesar made a little lie. In fact, in his heart, Luna could certainly keep the Elven Forest, but these words were very true to Garcia.

Because everyone knows ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Five colored dragons will not give up their ambitions and interests for others.

Having said this, Caesar does not intend to continue. This step is to give Garcia a sense of urgency, and to give her the desire to lead the Elven Forest to become stronger. Desire is the source of all evil, and it can destroy everything. .

Coincidentally, many goblins stopped at this time and found the black dragon lord and Tiya elves at the entrance of the cave. These greedy and lascivious guys all focused their attention on Garcia's exposed clothing, drooling down, and even forgot to work Only under the wolfman's whip can he return to God, sorrow and escape.

But as soon as the wolves were gone, they became oblivious again, and finally felt fear and collapsed on the ground until they felt Long Wei.

After watching everything, in order not to affect the efficiency and progress of his foundry, Caesar turned around and took Garcia away.

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