Red Dragon Emperor

"..." Everyone was chatting enthusiastically, and they were all smiling when facing the red dragon.

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

While everyone was talking, sand and gravel washed down from their heads. This was the impact of the battle in the dark area above.

A minute passed, and fine gravel fell on the inverted bowl-shaped protective cover, sliding along an arc and falling into a circle of accumulated gravel around the people talking.

"Isn't it over yet?"

A legend felt a little strange: "What enemy in this Red Nest Crypt can fight with the demigod for so long?"

"I'm feeling strange too..."

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

The representative of the Church of Justice, Nelson, glanced at Dalebo and said slowly: "This elemental energy fluctuation must be Lord Morlin."

Dalebo nodded: "Yes, it is definitely Mr. Moulin."

Moulin, the demigod master, is considered a strong person even among demigod level strong men. However, 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 Evil God: "Everyone, I have nothing to do here. I'll take the first step."

Nodding goodbye, Jose teleported and disappeared, teleporting to the back of the Blue Fang territory. It was some distance away from the Wings of Havoc territory, but some vibrations could still be felt.

After leaving the secret room, he flew towards the Blue Fang territory, planning to use the Blue Fang territory to go to the Wings of Catastrophe territory to see what was going on.

"Huh?"

Halfway there, he encountered a group of blue dragons. This pair of blue dragons brought their family and a large number of gnolls, kobolds and other monsters with them. They seemed to be migrating.

Flying closer, Jose asked Blue Dragon: "What's going on with you?"

"It turns out to be Mr. Jose."

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

"Back to the surface?!"

Jose was shocked at first. The dragons of the Red Nest were jailers. He then realized: Is the contract over? !

"Who asked you to do this?"

"Of course Lord Blue Fang."

"Where is Blue Fang now?"

"I don't know. Your Excellency teleported away after explaining the matter."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

Saying goodbye to the blue dragons, Jose continued on his way, thinking as he flew. Judging from the current situation, things had changed in the Red Nest Crypt.

First, the Church of Salvation, which had been plotting in the shadows, was destroyed.

Secondly, the demigod master Moulin took action. Although I don’t know the specific situation, it can be inferred from the withdrawal of the dragon that the guardian contract has ended. In other words, the Red Nest no longer needs a jailer, and if there is no need for a jailer, This 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 dragons collectively left the Red Nest Crypt, bringing with them a large group of adult dragons. This force can change the regional situation wherever it goes.

Things in the future can only be taken one step at a time. The most important thing now is to rush to the battlefield, figure out what is going on, and then wait for an opportunity to go to the ancient elf ruins. The Mordenkainen Bloodline Purification Magic Table is quite tempting.

It took an hour for Jose to arrive at the battlefield. The battle had ended long ago, leaving only the devastated battlefield. The remaining energy fluctuations in the air were still frightening.

[Digitalized Vision] Scanning around, he found nothing worth stopping for. He continued to move deeper and came to the dark area where the elf ruins were located.

Looking up, the cracked and black withered soil spreads from the feet to the distance. In the gray sky and earth, a dilapidated building lies alone on the ground. The building area is not too large, but it is particularly eye-catching and special. The five broken magic towers arranged in the four directions and in the center are shocking.

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

Jose's pupils shrank. The demigod mage in white robes, Moulin, was suspended above the central magic tower, emitting white light all over his body. Three giant dragons of blue, green and black flapped their wings around the magic tower, with the same magic power. surge.

"Seems like a magical ritual."

After thinking about it, Jose knew clearly that the three dragons were assisting Morlin in dealing with the seal. As for why the three dragons did not leave like the Wings of Havoc, it was of course because of the temptation of Mordenkainen's blood purification magic table.

As he flew, he thought, and couldn't help but admire Moulin's methods.

The four legendary dragons were controlled by him. If his guess was correct, this elven ruins had already been looted. The Red Nest Matron and Morlin had changed hands several times, and they had taken almost everything they could. Only some things that cannot be moved are left, such as seal-related objects, or those that were left deliberately, such as Mordenkainen's blood purification magic table.

Mordenkainen's blood purification magic platform has also been arranged by Mooring for a long time. It is mostly a reward mechanism, and it will be given to whoever performs well.

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

However, since we have come this far, let’s go and take a look.

Jose determined his target and continued to fly towards the elf ruins. After flying closer, the appearance of the ruins was clearly displayed before his eyes.

After six or seven thousand years of time, most of the ruins have been ruined. The city wall bricks have collapsed, the houses are broken, and the statues are broken. However, a trace of the ruins' past glory can still be seen from the remaining exquisite outlines.

Moulin and the three dragons did not pay attention to the new red dragon and continued to strengthen the seal. Jose did not disturb them and walked around in the ruins full of the flavor of time.

Just as he thought, after two owners, the Red Nest Matron and the Moulin, this ancient elf ruins had long been looted.

"Fuck (a plant), it doesn't even cost a copper coin, it's cleaner than a dog licking it!" Jose cursed in his heart, but at the same time he felt a little helpless.

He didn't run away, it was the style of the Red Dragon clan.

After walking around the city for three times, neither [digital vision] nor the red dragon's treasure hunting intuition found anything. He reluctantly accepted the reality and was so bored that he watched one person and three dragons strengthen the seal.

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

"Huh?!"

Jose suddenly reacted and noticed something that he didn't pay attention to at first. He turned on [Digital Vision] and watched Moulin consolidate the magic power of the three dragons to strengthen the seal. In Moulin's hands, the magic power of the three dragons actually merged together.

You know, the three dragons of Blue Fang, Poison Jade, and Black-Blooded Tyrant each have three completely different magical energies, just like three different liquids of sulfuric acid, water, and oil. However, Moulin can fuse the three dragons' magical energy. Being together without causing rejection is a magical method.

He observed with all his heart, and the more he watched, the more delighted he became. The magic power of Morlin merged with the magic power of the three dragons. The attribute transformation and precise energy control involved were both things he could learn from.

Gradually, Jose was immersed in Mooring's "live teaching" and lost track of time.

I don't know how long it took, but the black dragon, the weakest among the three dragons, was the first to suffer from a lack of magic power. At Moulin's signal, the black dragon withdrew from the formation and rested aside.

Glancing at the red dragon who was observing intently, Moulin said, "You are so free, why not come and help me."

The sound accurately reached Jose's ears. He woke up from his observation and stood up from the ground. He would naturally not refuse the opportunity to participate in a more in-depth study of the energy conversion process.

"Okay, what do I do?"

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

After some explanations, Jose figured out how to do it, as if he could operate a mobile phone, but he didn't know how the mobile phone worked. This was what he needed to learn and study.

Flapping his wings and flying into the sky, Jose outputted magic power as instructed, reinforced the sealing camp and restored the one-man, three-dragon formation.

By personally participating in the process of magic transformation, Jose's understanding of magic transformation became deeper and deeper, and all of this was seen by Moulin.

"Yes, he is a good candidate for learning magic, but unfortunately... he is a dragon."

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

A few more days passed. During this period, Moulin and Sanlong's attitude towards the red dragon changed. At first, they treated it normally, neither looking down upon it nor looking down upon it. Now they can't help but look upon it much more highly.

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

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

Moulin made a rough estimate and was surprised to find that the total amount of magic power in the red dragon was more than his own. The reason why he could sustain it for so long was because the demigod mage absorbed magic power quickly, and the magic power recovery and magic output reached a balance, while the red dragon consumed more magic power. It's his own magic power.

Although he is surprised, who can grow to the level of a demigod doesn't have any secrets.

Time passed while strengthening the seal, and finally, after the three dragons rested five times, Moulin finally completed the reinforcement of the seal.

"Huh~!" After the magic power supply was terminated, Jose secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

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

"Not bad."

Moulin applauded in the air, glanced at the red dragon thoughtfully, then turned his attention 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's blood of the Red Nest Matron. He recalled the scene when the Red Nest Matron defeated the dragon's blood and spread it across the sky. .

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

Joyfully taking over the high-grade dragon blood, the main material for blood purification, Poison Jade quickly replied: "Of course you remember, after we get the magic table, we will leave Tydanor and never come back."

Moulin nodded with satisfaction and sent Mordenkainen's blood purification magic table away. He turned to the red dragon and said, "José, if you are willing to leave Tydanor, I will personally preside over the blood purification ceremony for you."

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

Jose lowered his head and thought for a while, organized his words, raised his head and asked: "Sir Moulin, can I ask you a question?"

"Okay, you can ask."

"Why are we being asked to leave Teldanor?"

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

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

After taking a look at the magnanimous Moor Lin, he gradually understood Moor Lin's thoughts. Moor Lin had absolute confidence in his own strength and did not bother to lie. At the same time, he was a principled mage, and his principles prevented him from making excuses. The matter of killing a donkey.

Unfortunately, Morlin's idea to lure the red dragon away from Tydanor with a blood purification ritual was a mistake in itself.

First of all, Jose has too many concerns in Tedanor, including the vibrant Kingdom of Fusay, Yigou and other loyal family members, loyal citizens of the kingdom, etc.

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

Thirdly, he knows the location of [Heart of the Earth], one of the four elemental gems, so he will naturally not leave Tydanor for the blood purification ceremony. This is undoubtedly picking up sesame seeds and throwing away the watermelon.

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

Moulin raised his brows and glanced at the red dragon in surprise. He had the magic of detecting lies, and he naturally judged the truth of the red dragon's words. What surprised him was that what the red dragon said was not a lie.

A red dragon actually has some kind of firm responsibility towards the kingdom and its people. This is simply...ridiculous.

After contacting the red dragon's unusual deeds, Moorlin gradually understood that just like the impression the red dragon left on the entire continent, this was a unique red dragon.

"Okay, I respect your choice."

After lowering his head and thinking for a while, Moulin took out another book from the dimensional bag: "You just helped me strengthen the seal, this is my reward for you."

Jose took the book, and an ancient breath hit his face. He glanced at the yellowed cover, which had the words "Cesare's Diary" written in ancient Elvish language. He also felt an aura in the diary. A vague magical atmosphere.

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