Black Dragon Kingdom

On the frontline battlefield.

Elena, who was 80 meters tall, looked at the 200-meter-high giant cake in front of her, and the whole dragon fell into deep thought.

"What is this for?"

"Bring me a big cake, am I so easy to buy?"

"I am the queen of the Dragon Alliance, how could I be bought by this little food."

"You underestimate me too much!"

Elena raised her faucet high, extremely proud.

Looking at a large group of Winged Men in front of him with contempt, the ferocity in his eyes has not diminished a little bit.

It seemed that the breath of an angry giant dragon could be spewed out at any time to burn them to ashes.

Winged people are a kind of graceful race with a human body and wings on their backs that are no worse than elves.

Can fly, run, and have a high IQ.

In addition to being a little bit fond of beauty and cooking, their combat effectiveness is also quite high.

Ordinary Winged Men, as long as they are adults, can easily fight three against elves, humans or dwarves.

It is a very powerful race of light.

It's just that the fertility rate of the Yiren is comparable to that of the elves. It is difficult for a couple in a century to reproduce three children, and the fertility rate is quite low.

Most importantly, although their fertility is similar to that of the elves, their lifespan is no different from that of ordinary humans.

This is flawed.

Although the birth of the elves is a bit slower, their lifespan is very long. Ordinary people can easily live for five hundred years.

It seems to be born slowly, but under the influence of longevity, the population growth rate is not low.

After all, the number of people dying of old age is really limited. In the era when wars were infrequent, they were almost all net increase population, and there was very little decrease.

Winged people, on the other hand, have a poor fertility rate and a short lifespan.

Where can they compete with the three races of humans, dwarves, and elves, so they were driven out of the original continent.

Go overseas for a living!

Even though the gods of their clan wanted to send the winged people back to the original continent several times, the winged people who ran back always died in frequent wars and could not develop at all.

Therefore, the winged people can only stay on an island of 30 million square kilometers not far from the original mainland, and barely obtain some high-level true spirits within the scope of the original mainland.

Fortunately, there are still saints in their clan. With the help of saints, the genetic screening has not stopped, and they have not lagged too far behind the clans on the original continent.

This time, the army of the Dragon Alliance marched westward, slaughtering countless islands along the way, killing all the intelligent life on them.

The very weak Wingmen, in the face of that group of murderous monsters, must have lost their courage.

There is no desire to resist.

After sending half of the clansmen and letting them fly farther to survive, the remaining half of the clansmen.

After working hard and trying all kinds of methods, I finally came up with a very good idea under the guidance of my own gods.

Bribe the dragon with food!

So, after having a goal, they, who love food, gathered all the gourmet masters in the family, and with the help of their own gods, they made a big cake of more than 200 meters.

This time, they brought the cake and came over to seek refuge.

"Your Majesty the Queen, we Yiren clan are extremely delighted to hear of your arrival."

"In order to express our respect, we pray to the gods in the sky, and ask the gods to give us a cake making method that can make you happy."

"The gods and gods of our family are delighted to hear that they are making cakes for such a great existence as you."

"The generosity has given us the recipe for making cakes that will delight you."

"This time, we are here to offer you a cake."

Tens of thousands of winged men in gorgeous costumes knelt on the ground on one knee, full of piety, and a female legendary winged man at the front spoke in a melodious and high-spirited voice.

On the golden throne, Elena was about to have her subordinates kill all of them.

As soon as I heard that this cake was designed by a god, I immediately became interested.

Although the Yiren clan is extremely weak, their cooking skills are very strong.

The gods of the Yiren clan, in addition to having the authority of the ethnic gods of the Yiren clan, also have the title of God of Cookery, holding the authority of food.

Therefore, the delicacies favored by the gods of the Yiren clan are definitely rare delicacies in the world.

Even gods can't help but want to taste it.

At this moment, saliva flowed from her mouth involuntarily, and he scanned the circle of university scholars of various races surrounding him.

Seeing them one by one, looking at their noses and minds, we didn't see anything, we didn't hear anything, and they seemed to know each other.

I am extremely satisfied.

Stride to the front of this giant cake with a height of 200 meters.

The faucet moved forward and carefully smelled it.

A sweet smell instantly filled his body and soul.

this moment.

Elena's purple pupils turned into hearts, which was her favorite flavor.

“Dream food!”

"Sure enough, those gods understand me!"

Elena opened her mouth and bit the big cake without saying a word.

With a burst of meaty sweetness filling her mouth, Elena completely let go of her hands and feet.

The whole dragon climbed directly into the big cake and began to feast on it.

I don't care about the image of a queen at all.

outside of the cake.

A large group of legendary saints were stunned, and lamented in their minds: "The 40 billion military achievements are gone like this."

"I knew what this group of wingmen were going to do. A year ago, we sent a vanguard fleet to drive them out."

"It's all right now, the 40 billion military achievements that are at your fingertips have flown."

"This time, we have to go back to distribute the war shares of each ethnic group."

"The kings of that group of races will definitely scold us to death."

"My boys who are preparing for war, if they find out about this, they will probably draw their knives and chop us up."

It's cold.

The eyes of more than 300 legendary saints spit fire, wishing to immediately crush the bones of the winged people in front of them, and burn them into nothingness.

But Her Majesty Queen Elena is eating and drinking there, if they dare to do anything, Her Majesty Queen Elena who will not get food in the future will definitely hang them up, cut their flesh with a knife, and more than a dozen people will die There are dozens of them, which is not the end at all.

They put their lives in the most important position, decided to endure first, and then settle accounts with this group of winged people.

After half a day.

Elena, who licked the floor clean, gave a big belch, and sat back on her golden throne with a satisfied face.

With a pair of dragon eyes, I think this group of winged figures are particularly pleasing to the eye.

He opened his mouth and said very grandly: "Seeing that you are so sensible, you should join our dragon alliance."

"It just so happens that some soldiers are needed on the front line. I heard that you Yimen are quite capable of fighting. My dragon alliance distributes fiefdoms with military merit. As long as there is a chance to fight, I believe you will be able to develop in a short time."

"Follow me, I will never treat you badly!"

She was in a pretty good mood right now.

Today, not only can she harvest a large group of family members who are good at cooking.

She also gave her subordinates more cannon fodder and reduced the casualties of the dependents. She is really wise.

Hearing that they could join the Dragon Alliance, the Wingmen knelt without hesitation, and they were moved to tears as they knelt on the ground.

Neatly began to express their loyalty to Elena.

Said that from now on we will all be your most loyal horsemen, and we will chop whoever you ask.

Even if there are gods in front of them, their brows will not frown.

Looks like a loyal horse boy.

Elena, who was praised, waved her hand to let the newly recruited family members continue to make delicious food for her, expressing that she would continue to eat and drink.

A lot of Yi people hurried out to work.

And more than 300 legendary saints of various races have already petrified at this time.

They didn't have any objections to taking the winged people in as a member of their dragon alliance.

But let those wingmen go to the battlefield, they have a lot of opinions.

Every battlefield on the front line has its own owner.

It was all divided up by them.

Suddenly, a blocker rushed in, wanting to cut a part of the already tense military cake.

Who can want this?

Anyway, they are very, very reluctant.

Originally, 40 billion military merits were lost, and then an unknown amount of military merits had to be distributed.

The eyeballs of more than three hundred legendary saints were all red.

But facing Elena who was looking forward to having a big meal.

One by one, like eggplants beaten by frost, they lowered their heads.

The sky and the earth are big, and on this front line, Her Majesty Queen Elena is the biggest.

They believe that if they don't obey the command, with Her Majesty Queen Elena's temperament, they will probably swallow them all.

Dragons don't need disobedient dependents, if they have, they will swallow them.

The kind that leaves no residue.

Five days later, looking at the legendary saints of the Yiren clan who were licking their faces, more than three hundred legendary saints sternly divided part of the military cake in their hands.

And in the floating city outside, Elena started a happy life of eating and drinking.

...

In the crystal volcanic hot spring.

Ace looked across the magic screen at Elena, who was happily eating a giant steak.

A ferocious black dragon face froze.

Good guy, I just said ten days ago that if you were calculated, I would eat the 10,000 tons of food in front of me and feed myself to death.

You will be fooled after ten days, and you are still in a hurry to be calculated.

Ace almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Angrily clenched his teeth! I can't wait to hang Elena up and smoke for a hundred years.

After going for a while.

He looked at Elena on the screen, and then at the 10,000 tons of food in front of him.

Ace stretched out his dragon claws, grabbed a lot of barbecue, and swallowed it with his mouth open.

He is a dragon who says what he says.

He even said that Elena was caught in the trap, so he ate up the 10,000 tons of food in front of him, and made himself exhausted.

He will never regret it.

So, under the astonishment of countless maids and Eliza's eyes on the idiot dragon, Ace pushed himself down in the hot spring and fell into suspended animation.

Warm hot spring water.

His huge belly was bulging.

A pair of longan has turned into a halo shape, and the four claws are shaking.

A large amount of white foam spit out from his mouth, the whole dragon has completely lost its will.

Before he fell into a coma, he swore that when Elena came back, he would force her to write 10,000 books of homework, and if she didn't finish it for a year, she would dump it on the beam and smoke for a year.

Elena's throat was broken, and he would never let Elena go lazy.

He must fulfill his responsibility as an elder brother and supervise his younger sister to study and do homework.

As for revenge, how could such a good brother like him have it? Look down on him too much.

He looked at Ace, who had strangled himself to death and fell into a state of suspended animation, foaming at the mouth.

Eliza stared at her long eyes, strode up to Ace, and kicked him.

He looked at Ace who hadn't moved at all.

Eliza was even more puzzled, and said suspiciously:

"What happened? Why did this guy support himself like this, and he fell into a state of suspended animation under the protection of dragons."

"It was just that little bit, and I strangled myself to death."

"This guy, won't he really become an idiot dragon?"

Eliza was quite worried at this time.

As a black dragon who was taken care of by Ace since childhood, she has a deep affection for Ace.

Ace suddenly turned into an idiot dragon, which made her feel extra helpless.

After all, the Dragon Alliance has such a large family business, and without Ace's support, she can't control it.

Long Gui has self-knowledge.

The will of the world, the gods, and the saints all have their own interests and demands. With her ability, her prestige, and her contribution, there is no way to satisfy all parties.

Let her really control the big ship of the Dragon Alliance, it is definitely the end of the ship being destroyed and the dragon running away.

In this situation.

Eliza walked around anxiously around Ace's body, kicking him hard from time to time.

Suddenly, she turned her gaze to the magic screen in front of Ace.

On the magic screen, Elena was eating and drinking under the service of a group of wingmen.

Gorgeous fantasy castle cake, crystal star barbecue, exquisite goldfish ice crystal fish fillet, each item of food is huge and delicious, and at the same time, it is also beautiful and unreal.

One can tell that it is the handwriting of the gods.

He looked at Ace who was eating himself up and fell into a state of suspended animation, and then looked at Elena who was eating and drinking on the opposite side.

Eliza thought about it.

Ace is a very honest dragon who does what he says.

Ace didn't see anything wrong when he was in the hot springs, on the contrary, he was extremely healthy.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an idiot dragon!

And Ace has his own small world support, no matter what the injury is, with a slight movement of the power of the small world, he can heal himself in an instant.

This makes it even more impossible to become an idiot dragon.

The only possibility is.

When he was chatting with Ace, what did Ace say, if Elena was tricked, he would push himself to death or something.

The more she thought about it, the more Eliza felt that she had found the answer.

Seeing Ace in suspended animation, she became even more certain.

Fake death is also death.

Having found the problem, Eliza was instantly relieved.

With Ace's power, he can only be killed when he wants to be killed. If he doesn't want to die, who in this world can kill him?

The vested interests of the whole world depend on him for food.

If he wanted to die, he had to ask the will of the world, the gods, and the saints to agree.

After thinking about it, they would definitely not agree.

After all, Ace is a powerful farming dragon who can increase their income tenfold, hundredfold, and thousandfold at every turn.

If it were her, Ace would not be allowed to die!

Even if he dies, he must be pulled back and let him continue to work for billions and billions of years.

If the world does not become a multiverse, this matter is not over.

And even if the multiverse is achieved, this matter is still not over.

The multiverse also needs to be developed. This kind of dragon who is super good at farming must make his role to the extreme.

Adding 007 to 100,000 is not much, adding 007 to 1 million is just enough, adding 007 to 10 million can reach the middle level, adding 0.70 to 100 million can only reach the middle-upper level, 007 Adding one trillion is just right.

Ten trillion has not reached the limit, and one billion is just close to the limit, and one trillion is still a little bit short.

Ten thousand trillion is still a little bit short.