Caesar held friendly consultations with the visiting ELF KING and let the elf mission stay for one day.


    But in the end, they picked up the little guy.


    This is Luna''s parents'' request. Caesar is not easy to block, nor does he intend to block. By this time, black dragon no longer restricts the freedom of goblins. If the little guy wants to go home for a period of time, he can do it at any time.


    Before leaving, Luna kept sticking to his scales and breaking in the black dragon''s ears. After a long time, she reluctantly came down from Caesar''s neck. At the same time, she assured him that she would come back in a month or two at most.


    After all, the little guy didn''t spend much time with the black dragon this time. After her last return, Caesar entered a three-year sleep period, and spent less time together.


    "It''s all right. Go."


    In this regard, Caesar did not have much sadness of parting, and could understand the family feelings of these kind creatures. Moreover, the forest of elves is not far from the black wing nest, and the two places can communicate at any time. Luna''s little mood is a little too heavy.


    This time, Garcia, the ELF KING, met her personally, so Caesar didn''t have to worry about the little guy''s safety and could let her go.


    Later, their Royal Highness Yufeng also came to say goodbye to the Black Dragon Lord. In a short one-day meeting, the two sides did not talk about anything, but Garcia was worried about the powerful Dragon King, so he proposed some conceptual agreements similar to harmonious coexistence, equality and mutual assistance to Caesar.


    In this regard, Heilong didn''t care too much. He dealt with it at will and reached a weak oral agreement with her.


    ……


    Seeing the elf mission disappear in sight, Caesar turned his head and said to the flying dragon leader who had been following behind and was as docile as a kitten, "Er ha, go and find the mage."


    When Luna left, Caesar immediately threw himself into the role of Lord Black Dragon. Due to the participation of the half Lich Ryan, many of his previous plans that could not be implemented because there were no casters in the black wing nest can finally be put on the agenda.


    "At your disposal at any time, your majesty." the half Lich soon arrived and half knelt down in front of the Black Dragon Lord.


    These days, it studied the ecology of a black wing clan, and found that this place is indeed out of the ordinary. The legendary king of dragon is not only different from other real dragon, but also thinking.


    All five colored dragons can''t implement such strict class control in their own territory. Even if some smart guys have this idea, they can''t really implement and maintain high-pressure standards.


    This has something to do with their nature. With the tiredness and laziness of the five color dragon, they will never bother to focus on matters related to their dependents.


    But in the black wing clan, the creatures here strictly follow these systems, just like humans, which is incredible in Ryan''s view.


    It can be seen that the ambition of the Black Dragon Emperor is beyond imagination.


    "Mage."


    When the half Lich finished expressing the meeting etiquette, Caesar said, "if a real dragon''s body is placed in front of you now, how do you deal with it?"


    Ryan was stunned. He didn''t know how the Black Dragon Emperor raised such a question. Was he interested in the necromancer spell? Or should we consider our own knowledge?


    "Dead dragon, your majesty."


    Although he didn''t understand, the half Lich answered, "if it was a dragon corpse with the essence of magic, I would turn it into a dead dragon."


    "Do you have this ability?"


    Caesar was slightly surprised. He remembered that the Black Knight once said to him: the dead spirit dragon is the best use of the dead real dragon, and its value is much higher than the skeleton dragon. However, it requires the painstaking manipulation of high-level dead spirit mages, and the movement is very big and eye-catching.


    The movement mentioned here does not refer to the sounds and visions produced when making the dead dragon, but that such high undead creatures may attract the attention of gods at their birth, especially some chaotic gods who pay attention to the descendants of the dead.


    "It needs a little foreign objects and sacrifices, but it''s not difficult, I think so." Ryan said. The half Lich''s thinking is smart and sensitive. After the black dragon asked again, it immediately realized the crux and became excited.


    In the hand of the Dragon King, there may really be a dragon corpse!


    "No."


    With his crimson eyes shining, Caesar thought for a moment, but gave up the plan and asked, "can you baptize with the blood of a dead real dragon and give other creatures dragon veins?"


    The dead dragon is really powerful and good. Once the old green dragon like Sylvia is successfully transferred, I''m afraid it will not be much weaker than before.


    But leaving aside the hidden dangers of hostility between gods and real dragons, the current black wing nest does not need the supplement of cutting-edge combat power. A Caesar is enough.


    Its short board lies in its own middle-level strength.


    With the passage of time, both gar, Hogg and Nero have gradually failed to keep up with the needs of power expansion. When the corpse dragon angramo is alone in another line, these loyal clan leaders are the real mainstay of the black wing nest.


    Caesar can''t do everything himself. He wants to raise the middle and high-level strength of the whole black wing clan.


    "Yes."


    The half Lich considered for a moment, still nodded, and then added: "but there are many restrictions. First, we should look at the power of the real blood in the dead dragon, and also consider the ability of the endowed. The stronger the endowed, the higher the requirements for the quality of the real dragon''s blood."


    "Dog demon leader, have you met?" Caesar mentioned a representative clan leader.


    "Yes."


    "What kind of dragon blood does it need?"


    "Dog demons have purgatory blood. If you want to give them dragon blood again."


    Ryan thought for a moment and said earnestly, "it needs at least the real blood of a strong dragon. If it is a red dragon, it may fit them better."


    "Really?"


    Caesar grinned, "I''m very satisfied with your answer, mage." black dragon was worried that Sylvia''s real blood was not enough, but now it seems more than enough.


    He didn''t think that an old dragon was very rare and powerful in ayladia.


    "It''s my pleasure to serve you, your majesty."


    Ryan humbly said that the longer he spent with the Black Dragon Emperor, the more he could feel its strength, which also made the half Lich more cautious.


    "Come with me, mage." Caesar turned his head, his tail turned an arc, and he began to walk back.


    The black dragon treasure house is in the deepest part of the jade palace, and the passage is extremely wide.


    The light and shadow sneak, and the translucent wall reflects the huge black dragon and the small mage. There are pairs of continuous stone columns on the left and right, extending to the depths of the palace.


    Unlike the heat in the north, it was always cold in the jade palace. On the way, the Black Dragon Emperor didn''t speak again, and Ryan didn''t ask. He followed him silently until the end.


    "Squeaky -" Caesar opened the door of the treasure house.


    In fact, this place is not much smaller than the hall of the emerald palace. It is full of mountains of gold, silver and precious stones, as well as magic wonders placed on crystal containers, as well as some unfolded murals and handicrafts. It seems to be of high value and by the hands of famous experts.


    "Don''t look, Ryan Shamir."


    Raine warned himself to restrain the emotional fluctuation of the soul fire, lower his eyebrows and eyes, and didn''t look at those colorful valuables.


    You should know that all planes and boundaries, no matter what kind of real dragon, treat their treasures as forbidden. Any peeping eyes may lead to their anger and extremely tragic results.


    Ryan had to be cautious.


    Caesar looked back at half the Lich. His crimson eyes were shining and had no expression. He repeated, "mage, come with me." the black dragon continued to go deep into the treasure house.