Red Dragon Emperor

As time passed day by day, the coalition forces finally completed the finishing work on the undead, and handed over the task of guarding against the resurgence of the undead to the Forsey Kingdom. The Dawn Legion and the Church of Justice all set out on their way home, but some stayed behind.

In the deep dark area, the sky and the earth are gray, as if shrouded in smoke, and the ground is dry and black, giving off a pungent stench. This is the scarred and withered soil left by the undead natural disasters to this world.

"Withered soil, no life can survive on the dead land. If we leave it alone and let nature heal its wounds, it will take at least one or two hundred years," said the legendary druid Jarlai. The frown deepened.

A group of people walked forward against the natural energy barrier. Among the crowd were King Jose of the Forsey Kingdom, Princess Lyfia of the Moon Elf in the Dark Forest, representatives of the Windtalker Alliance, and some elves in the Misty Forest.

Except for the red dragon, there are either druids or nature protectors in the crowd. They are the crowd left behind to heal the withered soil.

The legendary druid continued: "Moreover, natural recovery in one or two hundred years is still the most ideal situation. If there is an accident in the two hundred years, if foreign creatures stray into the withered soil and die here, then the impact on the withered soil will be greatly reduced." Under such circumstances, the corpses of dead creatures have a high probability of becoming undead, and the undead will instinctively attack the living, rolling like a snowball. "

"Once the undead develops to a certain scale, the withered soil will not be cured naturally, but will further expand its scope. If the situation is worse, it may develop into a new undead natural disaster..."

Born in the Misty Forest, the legendary Druid Jarle Barabara, who is also a member of the Windtalker Alliance, has said a lot, but it can be summed up in one point: the withered soil must be healed.

The crowd gathered for this reason, and the reason why Yaerlai explained in detail was mainly to gain the support of the local snake Red Dragon.

"In principle, I absolutely support ecological restoration. If you need food or other support, just mention it. The Kingdom of Forsyth has enough, but in terms of manpower, most of the druids in my Kingdom of Forsyth are middle- and low-level, let alone legends. There are not many high-level ones, and most of them escort the kingdom’s agriculture,” Jose said, spreading his hands, expressing his helplessness.

At the same time, he cursed inwardly, whoever said druids were mindless fanatics of nature protectors, these guys are sober and treacherous.

He originally thought that these guys were planning to join Raphsey Kingdom and work together to heal the Blighted Soil, but who knew that these guys actually wanted to push the healing task to the Raphsey Kingdom.

Can this matter be accepted? !

You must know that the undead natural disasters spread in a very wide range underground, with the Red Nest Crypt as the center, including the entire Forsyth Kingdom.

If a certain legendary beast goes out for a walk after a meal, its head is pulled into the range of the withered soil, and it encounters a druid dessert that exudes a natural and fresh taste, then the consequences...

"Also, everyone, this is a deep dark region. My Forsyth Kingdom has limited national power. It is too risky to independently resist the pressure of the legendary beasts around me, so I absolutely cannot agree."

"Well...we have ignored this situation."

The legendary Druid Jarlai was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at the red dragon, with a strange flash in his eyes.

He did ignore the danger of the deep Underdark. This is because the red dragon performed too well in this crisis. Strength.

The powerful strength also made everyone put the Red Dragon in the same position as Dalebo and others, thus ignoring the fact that the Forsey Kingdom to which the Red Dragon belongs is far less powerful than the Pompeii Empire and the Church of Justice, and cannot Stand alone against the legendary beasts of the Deep Underdark.

Lyfia, the moon elf princess, thought for a while and suggested, "Your Excellency Yaerlai, let's discuss it..."

"..."

Gradually, everyone discussed a way,

Each family takes turns sending legendary strongmen to guard the druid team.

"Your Excellency Jose, the safety issue has been guaranteed, are there any other questions?"

"This……"

Jose frowned and pondered for a moment, then said: "Everyone, it's not that I don't want to cooperate with you, but the number of druids in my Forsy Kingdom is very small. They are very important to the kingdom's agriculture. If too many are withdrawn at once, I am worried that the food will be destroyed." If something goes wrong, the Fossey Kingdom is the granary of the northern prairie, if something goes wrong, it will not only be the Fussey Kingdom, but famine will break out in the entire Northland."

Lyfia persuaded: "Your Majesty Jose, don't worry, the range of the withered soil is so close to the Kingdom of Fossey. If there is any problem in agriculture, you can come back at any time. There is definitely time."

Yarlai also persuaded: "Besides, healing the withered soil and restoring the ecology is also a kind of practice for the druids themselves. I dare to assure you that after the matter is over, the strength of the druids who participated in the healing of the withered soil will be greatly improved." Greatly improved, this experience also helped them step into the legend and understand the way of nature."

Hearing this, Jose couldn't help feeling a little moved, weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

"correct."

The legendary Druid Jarlai then said: "Your Majesty Jose just mentioned the strength of the Druids of the Forsey Kingdom, um... it is really limited. It is also my wish to expand the power of the natural camp and spread the way of nature. I will come from your country Select some good seedlings from the druids to teach them, and I can't guarantee the others. Before the matter is over, I will keep you and train a master druid."

It's not that the Red Dragon is not strong-willed, but that they give too much.

Jose was completely moved: "Since your Excellency has said everything to this point, it would be a little unreasonable for me not to agree. I wish our cooperation to heal, and I also wish this party a speedy recovery."

"I wish Mother Earth a speedy recovery..."

"..."

The cooperation matter has been finalized, and everyone is happy.

A group of environmentalists solved the hatred of the withered soil at the minimum cost, and the Kingdom of Fossey also got benefits.

After discussing the specific plan for half a day, everyone dispersed.

Jose returned to the Hanging Magic Tower, and immediately ordered someone to take out the Druid files of the Forsey Kingdom.

Under the will of the Red Dragon, the management of the professionals in the Fussey Kingdom has always been very strict, and all professionals are registered in the register to facilitate the official management of the kingdom.

Jose flipped through the druid plan. As he said before, the druids of the Forsy Kingdom are very limited in strength, and the middle and low ranks account for the vast majority. There are only six high rank druids, and the master druids are even more powerful. not a single one.

There is a reason why the druids have declined so much, and most of the reason lies with the officials of the Forsey Kingdom.

Among the eight major Tidanor mainstream professions: warrior, knight, knight, thief, hunter, monk, mage, warlock, priest, and druid, Jose mainly promotes warrior, mage, and thief. By the way, the lack of official attention caused the slow development of other professions, including druids.

There is a reason for this choice,

Fighter training costs are low and suitable for large-scale promotion. Rogue professions have many uses and must be promoted. Needless to say, the mage profession, the red dragon itself is the mage profession, and the mage profession is also the strongest spellcaster profession. blood restrictions.

Of course, the bottom-level reason is that the Fussey Kingdom lacks foundation and cannot support the comprehensive development of major professions. This is the last choice of the Red Dragon at the beginning of its rise.

However, as far as the current Fussey Kingdom is concerned, the lack of foundation has become a thing of the past, and there will be 20 years of safe development time in the future.

"Twenty years..."

Jose muttered to himself, his eyes changed from thinking to firm: "It's not a good phenomenon to be partial to a subject. It's time to put all aspects of professional development on the agenda."

The balanced development of the eight major professions is not as simple as just thinking about it. The first thing to solve is the basic problem of knowledge inheritance of each profession. If the basic problem is not solved, everything is just empty talk.

Knowledge cannot be created out of thin air. The best way is to purchase systematic knowledge from the advanced areas in the south, just like acquiring the knowledge of mages, warriors, and thieves. The purchase behavior requires gold coins, and a large amount of gold coins are required.

Jose couldn't help but feel a little headache. To maintain such a large kingdom, gold coins are needed everywhere, so that his private dragon's small treasury is about to be emptied.

"Well, my money..." Red Dragon covered his heart in pain.

"No, no, no! Those shiny cuties didn't leave me, but continued to accompany me in a different way. This is by no means self-comforting, yes, that's it..."

Before long, he calmed down and thought about the current situation.

Due to the contract, the Fussey Kingdom has gained 20 years of peace, and with the departure of the four legendary true dragons, the Red Dragon has suddenly acquired the Red Nest Crypt, and the underground territory has doubled. , coupled with the previous series of operations such as surveying ore veins, the problem of insufficient resources in the Kingdom has been fundamentally resolved, and various indicators such as weapon manufacturing have returned to normal, and there is an upward trend of development.

"Products are not a problem, but if you want to make a fortune quickly, you have to find a way on the business road..."

Jose turned his head to look at the wall behind him. There was a huge map of the Northland hanging on the wall. On the map, a red dotted line passed through the dark forest, linking the Kingdom of Forsey with the Principality of Norn. That was the trade route he planned.

Even if the black swan that shocked the world, the undead natural disaster, flew out, the action of opening up trade routes never stopped.

With the joint efforts of Zhenxiang Chief Graeme Stone Hammer and the newly joined blood lion Gaulji, the business road is progressing smoothly.

According to the latest news, the last legendary beast blocking the road is about to be "persuaded", and there is no suspense about the smooth flow of trade routes.

Jose looked down and followed the red line across the dark forest to the Principality of Norn.

With the Dragon Worship Cult entrenched in the western part of the northern prairie, the whole continent has given blood transfusions to the four northern countries to help them fight against the Dragon Worship.

"Time waits for no one..." Jose's eyes were uncertain, thinking about how to support the prince he supported to take the throne.

…………………………

In the northern part of Norn Principality, the second prince of Norn Principality entrusted Redstone Territory.

From the royal family to the common people, in the eyes of everyone in the Principality of Norn, Belden, as a past prince sent to the barren land, has no hope. However, the development of the matter far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Under the governance of Belden, the Redstone leader played a bad card with the effect of king bomb, and the beast disaster in the dark forest was brought under control. With the help of geographical advantages, an adventurer supply station was established to further develop and utilize the resources of the dark forest. The barren redstone leader The development is impressive.

The second prince himself has also changed from an outdated prince to a hot upstart in the principality. Of course, the upstart in the principality is still a long way from the contender for the throne.

With the improvement of strength and no hope of competing for the throne, the second prince has changed from being disliked by his brothers to being wooed by his brothers, and his situation has been greatly improved.

However, what everyone in Norn Principality didn't know was that in the shadow behind the newly rising Redstone collar, there stood a behemoth entrenched in the Northland.

At night, with the new moon hanging high, a figure covered in black robes walked quickly along the eaves and shade of trees, heading towards the Redstone Fort, the power center of the Redstone Territory.

Redstone Fortress was lined with torches, dispelling the darkness around the city wall, and the dedicated castle guards were vigilant for the surrounding movement.

Suddenly, the guard noticed a man in black robe coming out of the darkness, and hurriedly blew a sharp whistle.

After sending a message to his companions, the guards put arrows on the bows. The recurve bow was fully drawn, and the arrows were lowered. This was because the man in black came out of the darkness on his own initiative, otherwise he would have shot through it.

The guard shouted loudly: "Stop! Who is it?"

"My own people," the man in black threw the token in his hand onto the city wall, and the token just happened to rise to the highest point in front of the guards.

Such amazing control!

The guard was startled, and at the same time his hands were not slow, he grabbed the token and glanced at it, his pupils shrank.

A moment later, the city gate opened a gap from the inside, and the man in black slipped into the city, and was invited in by respectful guards.

At the same time, the Redstone lord, Prince Noen, received the news, quickly got up from the gentle village, dressed hastily and came to the hall to greet him.

Seeing the man in black robe, the second prince greeted him warmly: "Mr. Messenger! You are visiting late at night..."

"Hush," the man in black made a booing gesture to stop the second prince from continuing.

"Yes yes yes! Look how excited I am! Let's go to the secret room to talk! Please!"

Led by the second prince, the man in black entered the secret room isolated by magic.

click.

After the door was closed, the man in black robe took off the hood on his head. Under the illumination of the candlelight, the shadow of the man in black robe on the wall suddenly grew taller, and the normal human head turned into a wolf's head.

The red dagger leader Van Cleef's green eyes glowed in the dark. He used his height advantage to stare down at the second prince in front of him.

The Gnoll's voice was low and unique: "Belden, I have brought His Majesty's will."