Red Dragon Emperor

Isabel held the black scale and put it in front of the red dragon: "This is O'Neill's scale. His breath remains on it. You can use this scale to find an astrology mage to locate O'Neill's body." Location."

"Deal!" Jose raised his eyebrows. The method Green Dragon said does work.

He released the dragon claw on the dimensional bag and took the black dragon scale from the green dragon's hand. Almost at the same time, the green dragon also put away the dimensional bag.

After the deal was reached, Red Dragon stood up and was about to say goodbye when he suddenly thought of a question.

The green dragon-Isabel is also a demigod born in Teldanor, and can join the race between Teldanor and the devil.

At this thought, he was ecstatic and sat down again.

"Oh~, Ms. Isabel~!"

Seeing the red dragon's movements and expressions, the green dragon was feeling strange when she heard the red dragon call her name in a disgusting tone and stare at her with bright eyes. She couldn't help but shudder.

"You...you don't want to regret it, do you?!" The green dragon clutched the dimensional bag tightly.

"Look what you said, how could I go back on my word? Our deal has been reached and these gems already belong to you. What I want to say is another thing," Jose's mind was racing with thoughts.

The green dragon left early, and most likely he didn't know what happened in Tedanor in recent years. With the dragon clan's otaku life style, he probably didn't even know what happened on the bloody battlefield in recent years.

Gradually, he had an idea in his mind.

"Oh~, madam, these years, I have been fighting alone in the bloody battlefields. Although I have some strength, when there are many people on the other side, it is inevitable that I am not able to do what I do," the red dragon said half-truthfully.

"So, I would like to invite you, madam, to be my ally. If I encounter a powerful enemy, you can help me at a critical moment."

Jose continued: "Of course, madam, I will not let you work in vain. For every demigod demon that madam kills, I am willing to pay the same reward as this time."

When Isabel heard "reward", she immediately beamed: "Oh, Jose~! Jose, you are so polite. We are so familiar with each other. How could I let the devil bully you? The reward is not important, the important thing is The friendship between us~.”

Jose pretended to be moved, but in his heart he complained: "What you said is so fucking false!"

The complaints in his heart did not affect the two dragons reaching an agreement. The red dragon took out a devil's contract, cooked the raw rice into cooked rice, and completely tied Isabel to his chariot.

Of course, the red dragon did not forget another friend.

"Ms. Isabel, I wonder where Blue Fang Isaac is now?"

"You know, I have always had a good relationship with him. I miss him so much after not seeing each other for so many years."

Although the green dragon felt strange in his heart, he did not doubt its existence and replied: "Isaac, he separated from us after leaving Tydanor, and took the blue dragon family to the star realm..."

Jose got the news he wanted from the Green Dragon and said goodbye.

It was not easy to come, but it was easy to leave. The red dragon left the Evil Scale Fortress and found a deserted place to activate the teleportation spell.

The teleportation technique flashed, and the red dragon returned to Soaring Dragon City.

The visit to Blue Fang can take a while.

The matter of the five-headed dragon queen's dragon blood is extremely urgent.

Without any hesitation, Jose immediately contacted the fair-weather friends he had made in recent years. Among his fair-weather friends happened to be a demigod mage who was good at prophecy magic.

"Oh~! Dear Bogorog! Long time no see..."

The red dragon explained its purpose, and after obtaining Bogorog's permission, he immediately initiated the teleportation to the magic tower of the prophecy demigod mage.

I saw the person I was looking for in the magic tower. Without saying a word, I took out the reward I had prepared in advance: "Bogorog, the situation is urgent. I must find my old friend, otherwise his life will be in danger!"

The prophecy demigod mage has his own lie detection magic and senses that the words spoken by the red dragon are true.

But he didn't believe that the words of the red dragon were punctuation marks. He had never seen that dragon so loyal. In order to save his friends, he spent such a high price to invite a prophecy mage to use [Great Prophecy] to locate the position.

However, the purpose of Red Dragon looking for Black Dragon is none of his business, he just needs to get money to do things.

"My friend, your friend is my friend," Bogorog calmly accepted the reward, and at the same time took the black dragon scales from the red dragon's hand.

After receiving the black dragon scales, he immediately started working, chanting the spell quickly.

Great prophecy!

However, Bogorog frowned.

When Jose saw this, his heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong? Bogorog?"

Bogorog frowned and looked at the red dragon, and said, "José, does that black dragon friend of yours have divinity? My great prophecy technique was unable to locate his location, and all I got was chaos."

When the red dragon heard this, his heart trembled: "Has that guy O'Neill already absorbed the dragon blood of the five-headed dragon queen?!"

Jose was a little worried, but his face didn't change at all: "I don't know. I've been separated from him for a long time. How about you try again?"

Having already collected the money and having a good relationship with the Red Dragon, Bogorog nodded: "Okay, I'll try again."

"This time, I'll do something big!"

As he spoke, the energy in the magic tower was infused into the demigod Master. The majestic magic power caused his robes to flutter without any wind, and even the pupils of his eyes emitted fantastic magic power.

Bogorog adjusted his condition to the best and once again chanted the incantation of [Great Prophecy].

Great prophecy!

This time, the prophecy demigod mage frowned slightly.

Without waiting for the red dragon to ask questions, he said: "José, your black dragon friend should have a treasure that blocks the [Great Prophecy], or there may be some divinity that has not been fully absorbed."

After saying that, the mage glanced at the red dragon and probably guessed the red dragon's purpose.

Jose asked tentatively: "Still failed?"

Bogorog nodded, then shook his head: "It failed, but it didn't completely fail."

"What do you mean?" Hong Long was confused.

"It means that something about the black dragon interfered with my great prophecy, but the power that protected him was not enough to completely compete with my magic. I got a vague position."

"Okay," Jose accepted Bogorog's statement.

It's better to have a vague position than no clue.

"So, where is he now?"

"On the seventh level of the bottomless abyss - the Hill of Scorch."

Jose said goodbye to Bogorog and directly used the teleportation platform in the magic tower to teleport to the seventh level of the bottomless abyss - the Hill of Scorch.

Although the name of the Scorch Hill is "Scorch", it is actually a relatively large abyss plane with various terrains. This is just because there once lived a Balor Balrog Abyss Lord in the core of the plane, Balor Balrog. After changing the appearance of that hill, it was named "Scorched Hill".

However, the evil-level Balor Fire Lord has become a thing of the past. In a battle thousands of years ago, he fell into the hands of the God of War.

For thousands of years, no new abyss lords have been born in the Scorched Hills. Coupled with its large plane and abundant resources, it has become a great adventure holy land.

It can be imagined how difficult it is to find a black dragon who deliberately hides himself in such a large plane.

But it doesn't matter, Jose is rich, especially after killing many demigods and demons in the past two years, the red dragon's worth has doubled.

Throw money at it.

All the adventurer camps in the Burnt Hills were mobilized, and even Master Sao Bao's resources were mobilized by him to search for the black dragon.

As for alerting the enemy, Red Dragon has also thought about this issue.

Judging from the great prophecy spell performed by Bogorog, the demigod mage of the prophecy system, the black dragon has begun to digest Tiamat's dragon blood and gained a certain degree of divinity, which has interfered with the positioning of the great prophecy spell.

If O'Neill waits for Tiamat's blood to be fully digested or to attract Tiamat's attention, the red dragon's efforts will be in vain.

Time is urgent, and there is nothing to do but to alert the enemy.

In the Scorched Hill, somewhere in a large adventurer camp, Jose rented a hotel and used the hotel as a base to handle news from all parties.

Under the power of money, news was passed to the red dragon like snowflakes, such as: a giant dragon's footprints were found somewhere, a black dragon was found somewhere, an adventurer heard a dragon's roar when passing through a certain area...

Jose sent people to investigate one by one, but none of the dragons found were O'Neal.

Three days passed and still nothing was found.

The red dragon couldn't help but feel anxious: "Damn it, I've searched everywhere I should look, but I still can't find any trace of that bastard O'Neill. Could it be that he has left the Scorched Hill?"

At this thought, Jose thought carefully and overturned O'Neal's idea of ​​leaving Scorched Hill.

Divine blood is not easy to digest.

Putting it into perspective, if the red dragon wanted to digest the divine blood, he would definitely find a place to hide in a deserted place, close the door and digest it secretly, and maybe even fall into a deep sleep during the digestion process.

Jose turned his attention to the table. On the table was a detailed map of the Scorched Hills that he had obtained through a good relationship.

He observed the distribution of adventurer camps on the map.

If the black dragon was hiding around the adventurer camp, it would have been discovered long ago, so the area around the adventurer camp is excluded.

Areas that have already been explored can also be excluded.

Areas that are not suitable for black dragons to live, such as volcanoes and snow-capped mountains, are also excluded.

Jose circled the excluded areas with a pen and looked at the remaining areas, which accounted for about one-fifth of the area of ​​Scorch Hill.

The red dragon stared at this one-fifth area, his eyes uncertain.

He divided this scattered quarter of the area into eighteen concentrated small areas: "The Whistling Coast, the Saltwater Swamp, the Bone Marsh..."

"The current plan is to check them one by one," Red Dragon murmured to himself.

He also took into account factors such as the possibility and location of the black dragon hiding, arranged the order of the eighteen small areas, and sent out corresponding personnel to check.

The red dragon itself went to the largest area - the Howling Coast.

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Howling Coast.

In the bottomless abyss of the sea, the water is an unknown blood-red color, and even the wind carries the stench of blood, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.

Jose appeared on the teleportation platform of an adventurer camp near the sea.

He left the camp and flew along the coastline, turning on [Digital Vision] while flying and scanning the coastline.

Many people think that the most ideal habitat for black dragons is swamps, but in fact the seaside is also one of the favorite habitats of black dragons because the sea is rich in resources and the sea water is deep enough for black dragons to hide.

"O'Neill, where are you?" Red Dragon muttered to himself.

What the red dragon didn't notice was that behind him, in the adventurer camp, among the many adventurers who were looking up at the red dragon's retreat, one adventurer's eyes flickered.

Seeing the red dragon disappear into the distance, the adventurer lowered the hood on his head, put his hands into the wide sleeves of the black robe, and moved quickly with his head lowered.

The black-robed adventurer walked into an ordinary house, closed the doors and windows, carefully opened the wooden board leading to the basement, lit the candlestick in his hand, and walked in with the candlestick in his hand.

The dim candlelight brought a ray of light to the dark basement. The man in black robe moved around, the candlelight swayed, and the black shadow cast on the wall was like a ghost with teeth and claws.

He came to the end of the basement. There was a shrine on the wall at the end of the basement. In the shrine was a statue of an evil god, or to be precise, a statue of an evil god.

The evil god looks like a strange giant dragon. It looks like a red dragon, but there is a strange demon embedded in its chest. The demon is like a cross, deeply embedded in the heart of the red dragon. The image is weird and evil.

The black-robed adventurer, who should be said to be an evil god cultist, walked to the shrine, put down the candle in his hand, knelt on his knees and prayed softly: "Great blasphemous heart - Ashadron, please respond to your loyal servant's call. call……"

As the prayers continued, the demon eyes and red dragon eyes on the statue in front of the evil believers emitted an ominous evil light, and the entire statue seemed to come alive.

The evil god believer felt an extremely evil and depressing aura, and his whole body was shaking with excitement. He knew that the god he believed in...had arrived!

"Humble reptile, why do you call the great Ashadron?" The voice of the evil dragon sounded in the heart of the adventurer. The voice was very strange, as if there were two voices of a man and a woman reading the same words at the same time, and the words still had echoes. .

The evil god cultist quickly replied: "Great Ashadron, eternal heart of blasphemy, I discovered the traces of the red dragon that you specifically told me about. He..."

After hearing the news brought by the believers, Ashadron was very satisfied: "Very good, your news is very timely, accept your reward!"

As he spoke, a gloomy green evil energy surged out from the statue and poured into the eyebrows of the evil god believer.

"Ahhh!"

The violent evil energy distorts the body of the evil god cultist, and pale green lines appear on the body surface of the evil god cultist. The lines look like terrifying capillaries.

The power inside the body surged, and the evil god cultist roared with excitement like a beast.

Suddenly, the evil god cultist's body stiffened and he fell to the ground stiffly. The joy of gaining strength was still in his eyes, but his heart had stopped beating.

"Hmph, another idiot who can't bear my power," the evil light in the eyes of the evil god statue gradually dimmed.

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