"He''s almost there."
Jinlong takes ainicorn to the open space some distance away from the army station and casts a constant lighting technique to make it float in the air. He must first lead the other party here to avoid uncontrollable chaos caused by the guy''s direct landing at the army station.
"Who?" asked ernicorn.
"Caesar tangrian." Jinlong looked around and made sure that there would be no problem for the monster to land here. "He just gave me a message that there were about twenty minutes to go before the landmark I gave. The Black Dragon Emperor was somehow an extraordinary creature and should be on time."
"Flying?" the silver dragon''s slender and beautiful neck raised, and his tone was slightly surprised: "doesn''t he send it directly?"
"He said that real dragons never disdain to use spells."
Stannis was relieved by the news of the black dragon. He smiled and said, "the red dragon also said this. We know the reason."
"The law is blind." ernicorn nodded approvingly.
"But remember, this guy has great psionic power. Even I was cheated last time."
Stannis looked around, "simply prepare and make a welcome ceremony. After all, the Black Dragon Emperor and his army are the main force against Monet at that time. We have to be better to him."
Enikorn used plastic energy spells to build a huge table.
"No, that guy has to be 50 meters." Stannis glanced and shook his head.
Enikorn used the plastic energy spell to build an exaggerated table, hit the ground with a bang, and then there were super giant napkins, super giant wine glasses and super giant dishes. Then he took out snow mountain beer from his personal space, filled the wine glasses, and made several handfuls of tulips to spread on the table
This is the most appropriate welcome ceremony that the silver dragon can imagine. Unlike the five color dragon, the metal dragon rarely maintains a huge form after adulthood except fighting. They prefer to become smart humans and beautiful elves, and most of the objects they deal with are humanoid creatures. Most metal dragons don''t know how to greet a king of five colored dragons, and they don''t intend to study it.
Ainicorn only knew that the five colored dragon loved to show strength and ferocity, so she was keen to maintain the giant shape, so she thought about it and decided to "tailor" to prepare a welcome ceremony for the Black Dragon Emperor, 50 meters is 50 meters.
There was a roar from the other side of the sky. The rain had stopped, but there were no fingers in the cloudy sky. However, the two metal dragons knew that something was approaching rapidly with wind and thunder.
"Faster than expected," Stannis said, looking up.
The clouds are like the deep sea. The black dragon shuttles through the black clouds and sends out a scream of tearing the air. He lands and swoops towards the light source of illumination. His tail seems to be burning, dragging like a fire meteor, the ground vibrates slightly, and the fine stones bounce more than once.
It seems to take some time to see the black dragon arrive from the other end of the sky, but it landed only in a moment. The Black Dragon Emperor hit the ground like a meteor and hit Stannis in front of him with a bang. The earth dust and smoke rose up, and the cracks on the edge of the giant pit spread in all directions.
Caesar''s dark golden pupils were as eye-catching as an open fire in the night. Enicohen raised his neck and watched Caesar shake off dust and walk out of the smoke. Although it was known that the Black Dragon Emperor was 50 meters in size, when he saw the largest body of the real dragon of Aladia with his own eyes, he couldn''t help blurting out a word "what a big dragon".
Hearing the sound, Caesar glanced down.
Exclamation turned into panic. In an instant, the dark golden pupils occupied the whole field of vision of ainicorn. Its pupil center was clearly dark, but it emitted incomprehensible bright light. The golden cracks around the pupils formed complex patterns, like a cobweb depriving the spirit and will of living creatures.
"Plutonium... Plutonium..." ernicorn was shocked.
"Not a plutonium dragon."
Caesar knew what the silver dragon wanted to say. In fact, he had been said by many people or dragons. Cardoze''s damn red dragon quarreled in his ear all day, "it''s a black dragon."
"It''s a black dragon," Stannis affirmed.
"But this is clearly..." anicohen wanted to say more.
"Hespiro."
Stannis called her surname in a solemn tone, and his eyes were serious, indicating that the silver dragon should not waste time on this issue. Not only Caesar, many things that appeared on allogeneic dragons were difficult to explain with inherent cognition, and even the gods could not see the truth. Their investigation and exploration were meaningless.
"All right." anicohen bowed his head.
She wanted to say that this was clearly the pupil of the plutonium dragon. Her family ancestors had the honor to look at the "death sign of the abyss" Xilong from a distance and not die. That picture has been permanently preserved in the inheritance of hesperosaurus, and the pupil of the death sign Xilong in the picture is just like Caesar she sees now.
"No one knows who Caesar tangrian''s father is, doesn''t it..."
The silver dragon had a bold idea in his mind, but then shook his head. The black dragon emperor also had a pair of brothers and sisters - "Dark Twin Stars", but the two little guys didn''t show anything special.
It seems that it''s really the reason for Allosaurus.
Caesar looked at the huge table: "it seems that the haze of the coming war has not affected your good mood. You two even prepared a dinner."
"No."
Stannis explained, "Your Majesty tangrian, this is a welcome ceremony for you."
Anicohen bent his limbs slightly, bent his neck and lowered his head: "Audrey anicohen hespiro, say hello to you, Caesar tangrian, king of the north, thank you for your willingness to help the metal dragon family and join hands with us against Monet."
"Did you change your name?" Caesar asked. "I remember the last time I saw you, you said your name was lano anicohen. Right? The dragon of thousands of laws."
This guy actually remembers... Annicohen''s teeth were sour and he could only smile back with an embarrassed and polite smile, "that''s my name in human beings, your majesty."
"Speaking of human beings, I don''t understand why you exposed your noumenon before the war. This is a war. Too large targets will be easily grasped by the enemy. The welcome ceremony of this noumenon form is completely wrong."
Caesar stared at the huge tables, chairs and other instruments and said, "I don''t deny the strength of the individual ability of the metal dragon race, but all kinds of signs make me have to doubt your war wisdom."
……
Ainicorn was a little lost. Her claws pulled the ground under her feet. The silver dragon was the real dragon who liked to maintain the humanoid form most. Today, the only exception was to use the body in the non combat state. It was entirely because the Black Dragon Emperor liked to use the big body to show her power and majesty. In order to adapt to each other''s temperament, she made a change and foolishly prepared super giant tables, chairs and tableware.
As a result, things did not develop in the expected direction, and the other party even began to doubt their IQ.
She glanced at Stannis and found that Gu Jinlong was not moved at all. Enicohen had to do it himself and put away these magical creations.
"You''re right, we should use some camouflage." the damn golden dragon was alive again. Stannis took the lead in using deformation and quickly disguised as a strong man with a huge sword and bare upper body.
Yinlong took a deep breath. After her mood calmed down, she turned into a half elf girl in a long skirt in a burst of white light. This is also the image she has been showing to the outside world.
Before the war, the camouflage of small bodies was necessary, but it was not necessary to camouflage adults. Caesar thought about it and used the second form conceived during this time.
After all, his powers and spells were different, and his body twisted——
"Is this... The devil?"
Ainicorn asked in an uncertain tone, looking at the terrible humanoid creature wrapped in black scales, with a huge tail and full of horns and barbs behind it.
"There is no such devil in this world."
Caesar stared down at his claw, which retained the characteristics of the dragon, held it falsely, and the sense of strength was immediately fed back. This form raised the critical value of the camouflage state to another upper limit, which felt good.