Red Dragon Emperor

"..." Everyone was chatting eagerly, facing the red dragon, all of them were full of smiles.

As Dalebo said just now, this battle was won thanks to the red dragon. As much as the undead hated the red dragon, everyone was grateful to the red dragon.

While everyone was talking, sand and gravel fell from the top of their heads, which was the impact of the battle in the dark area above.

A minute passed, fine sand and gravel fell on the inverted bowl-shaped protective cover, slid along an arc, and fell around the people who were talking to form a circle of sand and gravel.

"Isn't it over yet?"

A legend felt a little strange: "What enemy in this Red Nest Vault can fight with Your Excellency the Demigod for so long?"

"I'm also wondering..."

Jose frowned and looked up at the dark area above his head. He was curious but also worried about the situation in the Red Nest Crypt: "Everyone, do you know who is above?"

The representative of the Justice Church - Nelson took a look at Dalebo, and said slowly: "This wave of elemental energy is probably Lord Morlin."

Dalebo nodded: "That's right, it's definitely Lord Moore."

Moore Lin, the demigod mage, can be considered a strong man even among the demigod level powerhouses, but such a strong man has not finished the battle in three minutes.

Everyone felt something was wrong.

Jose glanced at the tied legend of the Church of the Evil God: "Everyone, I have nothing to do here, I'll take a step first."

Nodding his goodbyes, Jose's teleportation disappeared, and he teleported to the back of the Blue Fang territory, which was some distance away from the Wings of Havoc territory, but a little vibration could still be felt.

After leaving the secret room, he flew to the territory of Canglanfang, planning to go to the territory of Wings of Havoc via the territory of Canglanfang to see what was going on.

"what?"

On the way, he encountered a group of blue dragons. This pair of blue dragons dragged their families along with a large number of monsters such as jackals and kobolds. It seemed that they were going to migrate.

Flying directly, Jose asked the blue dragon, "What's going on with you?"

"So it's His Excellency Jose."

The blue dragons recognized the red dragon who had visited the Blue Fang many times, and the leader stood up: "We are planning to migrate,

Migrates back to the surface. "

"Back to the surface?!"

Jose was startled at first, the dragons of the Red Nest were jailers, he immediately realized: Is the contract over? !

"Who told you to do this?"

"Of course it's Lord Blue Fang."

"Where is Blue Fang now?"

"I don't know. After the adult explained the matter, he sent it away."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

After bidding farewell to the blue dragons, Jose continued on his way, thinking while flying. Judging from the current situation, the Red Nest Crypt has changed.

First, the Church of Salvation, which has been hiding in the shadows and plotting plots, is destroyed.

Second, the demigod, Moorlin, took the shot. Although I don’t know the specific situation, it can be inferred from the withdrawal of the dragon that the guardianship contract has ended. Means that the Curse of Sleeping Abyss is no longer a threat.

Not only the Red Nest Crypt, but the outside world will also change. The four legendary giant dragons have left the Red Nest Crypt collectively, and brought a large group of adult dragons with them. This force can change the situation in the region no matter where it goes.

In the future, we can only take one step at a time. The most important thing now is to rush to the battlefield, find out what is going on, and then wait for the opportunity to go to the ancient elf ruins. The magic table for the purification of Mordencan's bloodline is quite attractive.

It took an hour for Jose to arrive at the location of the battlefield. The battle had long since ended, leaving only a devastated battlefield, and the residual energy fluctuations in the air were still shocking.

[Data-based vision] Scanning around and finding nothing worth staying, he continued to move forward and came to the dark area where the elf ruins are located.

Looking up, the dry, cracked and blackened withered soil spread from the feet to the distance. In the gray world, a dilapidated building lay alone on the ground. The building area is not too large, but it is particularly eye-catching, especially It is the five dilapidated magic towers in the four sides and the center, which are shocking.

However, the five magic towers are not the most eye-catching, the most eye-catching is the white robed figure suspended in the air, and the three blue, green, and black dragons.

Jose's pupils shrank, and the demigod mage wearing a white robe - Moorelin floated above the central magic tower, emitting white light all over his body, and three giant dragons in blue, green and black flapped their wings and surrounded the magic tower with the same magic power. surge.

"It appears to be a magical ritual."

After thinking about it, Jose knew that the three dragons were assisting Morin to deal with the seal. As for why the three dragons didn't leave like Wings of Havoc, it was of course because of the temptation of Mordencan's bloodline purification magic table.

While flying, he thought about it, and couldn't help admiring Merlin's methods.

The four legendary dragons were controlled by him. If he guessed right, the elf ruins had already been scoured. The Mistress of the Red Nest and Moorlin changed hands several times, and almost everything they could get was taken. There are only some immovable ones left, such as seal-related items, or those left on purpose, such as the Mordencan Bloodline Purification Magic Table.

And Mordencan's bloodline purification magic table has long been arranged by Morin, most of which is a reward mechanism, and it will be given to whoever performs well.

After thinking this through, he no longer had any expectations for this trip to the elven ruins.

But now that you've come here, let's go and have a look.

Jose determined the target, and continued to fly towards the Elven ruins. After flying close, the appearance of the ruins was clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

After six or seven thousand years of time, most of the relic buildings have been dilapidated. The bricks of the city walls collapsed, the houses were dilapidated, and the statues were broken. However, the former glory of the relics can still be seen from the exquisite outlines that remain.

Morlin and Sanlong didn't care about the new red dragon, and continued to strengthen the seal, and Jose didn't bother them, going around in the ruins full of time.

Just as he thought, after experiencing the two masters of the Red Nest Mistress and Moorlin, this ancient elf relic has long been searched and cleaned up.

"Fuck (a plant), not even a copper coin, cleaner than a dog's lick!" Jose cursed in his heart, and at the same time felt a little helpless.

It's not running away, it's the style of the Red Dragon Clan.

After walking around the city three times, neither the [data-based vision] nor the red dragon's treasure-hunting intuition found anything. He accepted the reality helplessly, and was so bored to watch one person and three dragons reinforce the seal.

The blue, green, and black dragons dedicated their magic power, and under the leadership of Moorlin's magic power, they poured it into the magic tower in the center of the ruins.

"what?!"

Jose suddenly reacted and noticed something that he didn't care about at first. He turned on [Data Visualization] and watched Moorein consolidate the magic power of the three dragons to strengthen the seal. In Moorein's hands, the magic power of the three dragons was actually fused together.

You must know that the three dragons of Canglanfang, Poisonous Emerald, and Black Blood Tyrant have three completely different magical energies, just like three different liquids of sulfuric acid, water, and oil, but Moorlin can fuse the magic power of the three dragons. Together without rejection, this means is miraculous.

He concentrated on observing, and the more he watched, the more delighted he was. Morin's magic power fused the magic power of the three dragons, and the transformation of attributes and precise control of energy involved in it were both things he could learn.

Gradually, Jose was immersed in Moorelin's "on-site teaching" and forgot the time.

I don't know how long it took, but the black dragon, the weakest of the three dragons, was the first to run out of magic power. The black dragon withdrew from the formation under Moorlin's signal and went to rest aside.

Glancing at the red dragon who was concentrating on observing, Moorein said, "You are so idle, why don't you help me too."

The sound accurately entered Jose's ears. He woke up from the observation and stood up from the ground. He would naturally not refuse the opportunity to participate in the deeper learning of the energy conversion process.

"Okay, how do I do it?"

"Just supply the magic power like O'Neill, and keep the same magic power output as everyone..."

After some explanations, Jose figured out how to do it, as if he knew how to operate a mobile phone, but he didn't know how the mobile phone works, which is exactly what he needs to learn and delve into.

Flapping his wings and flying into the sky, Jose followed the instructions to output magic power, and the reinforced seal camp resumed the formation of one man and three dragons.

Participating in the process of magic power transformation, Jose's understanding of magic power transformation has become more and more in-depth, and all of this is seen by Moorlin.

"That's right, he's a good seedling for learning magic, but it's a pity...it's a dragon."

Sighing inwardly, he stopped being distracted and concentrated on strengthening the seal.

Another few days passed. During this period of time, Morlin and Sanlong's attitude towards the Red Dragon changed. First, they treated the Red Dragon normally, neither looking highly nor underestimating it. Now they can't help but look a lot higher.

Not for anything else, just because even the strongest blue dragon replenished its magic power twice, but the red dragon never rested from the beginning to the end.

"This guy! Even a legendary mage! Isn't this magic power too much?!" Not only the three dragons, but also the demigod, Moorlin, thought the same.

Moore made a rough estimate, and was surprised to find that the total amount of magic power of the red dragon was greater than his own. The reason why he could support it for so long was because the demigod-level mage absorbed magic power quickly, and the recovery of magic power and output magic power reached a balance, while the red dragon consumed But it is its own magic power.

Although surprised, who can grow to the level of a demigod, who has no secrets.

Time passed while strengthening the seal, and finally, after the three dragons had rested five times, Morin finally completed strengthening the seal.

"Huh~!" Jose secretly heaved a sigh of relief after the supply of magic power was terminated.

He checked the magic power reserve in [Phoenix Heart] and found that only half of the magic power was left.

"Not bad."

Moore clapped in the air, glanced at the red dragon meaningfully, then shifted his gaze to the three dragons, and took out a round table and three test tubes from the dimensional bag.

Looking at the crimson liquid in the three test tubes, Jose felt a familiar aura, and judged that the three test tubes were the dragon blood of the Mistress of the Red Nest. .

The three dragon blood test tubes flew towards the three dragons respectively, and Morin said lightly, "Don't forget your oath."

Xinxi took over the main material for blood purification - high-level dragon blood, and the poisonous jade quickly replied: "Of course I remember, we will leave Tedanol after we get the magic table, and never come back."

Moorelin nodded in satisfaction, and sent out the magic table for the purification of Mordencan's bloodline. He turned to the red dragon: "Jose, if you are willing to leave Tedanore, I will personally host the bloodline purification ceremony for you."

"You and the Mistress of the Red Nest are both red dragons. If you use the blood of the Mistress of the Red Nest to perform a blood purification ceremony, the ritual effect will be much better than the three of them, and it will greatly increase your chances of advancing to the ancient dragon. This proposal what do you think?"

Jose lowered his head and thought for a while, organized his words, then raised his head and asked, "Master Morin, can I ask you a question?"

"Okay, you can ask."

"Why do you want us to leave Tedanol?"

"In order to prevent you from joining the Red Nest Mistress camp again and competing with me for four-element gems, according to the principle, you can't be killed directly, so I have to pay some unnecessary things to let you leave voluntarily."

"Well..., it's really straightforward," Jose couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Glancing at the magnanimous Moorelin, he gradually understood Moorelin's thoughts. Moorelin had absolute confidence in his own strength and disdained lying. The donkey killing thing.

It's a pity that Morlin wanted to use the blood purification ceremony to lure the red dragon to leave Tydanor, which was a mistake in itself.

First of all, Jose has too much concern in Tedanol, the vibrant kingdom of Fusai, Ergo and other loyal family members, loyal citizens of the kingdom, and so on.

Secondly, he has a golden finger. Even without the help of the blood purification ceremony, he is confident that he can step into the demigod level with his own efforts.

Three years later, he knew the location of the [Heart of the Earth], one of the four elemental gems, so naturally he would not leave Tidanor for the bloodline purification ceremony. This was undoubtedly picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon.

Pretending to think about it, Jose shook his head: "I can't agree to your terms, Lord Morin, I can't abandon my king and my people."

Moorelin frowned, and looked at the red dragon quite unexpectedly. He has a constant magic of identifying lies, and he can naturally judge the truth of the red dragon's words. What surprised him was that what the red dragon said was not a lie.

It is simply... absurd that a red dragon actually has some kind of firm responsibility to the kingdom and its people.

After contacting the unusual deeds of the red dragon before, Morin gradually understood, just like the impression the red dragon left on the entire continent, this is a unique red dragon.

"Well, I respect your choice."

Bowing his head and thinking for a while, Moore took out another book from his dimensional bag: "You helped me strengthen the seal just now, so let this be my reward for you."

Jose took the book, and an ancient aura came over his face. He glanced at the yellowed cover. On the cover was written the words "Cesar's Diary" in the ancient elf language. He still felt an aura in the diary. Obscure magical breath.

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