Caesar landed somewhere outside the black wing Empire, in an invisible space full of magic veins.
"What''s the matter?" the black dragon was very unhappy and invited him to this place. Is the black wing empire a forbidden and dangerous place for these metal dragons? Luna needs him to watch.
The burly man, who was the human appearance of the ancient Golden Dragon Stannis, was waiting in silence and said to the Black Dragon Emperor, "black dragon, we are no longer an ally now. Naturally, the metal dragon will not step into your territory."
The Golden Dragon continued: "Caesar tangrian, in the battle of elsala, your selfish desire led to a large loss of the metal dragon family and the loss of the divine personality fragments of the platinum Dragon God. Moreover, we also found that you are now with the Demon Lord. What do you want to deny?"
"I don''t deny it." Caesar turned into a half dragon and stood in front of Stannis: "so, are you coming to settle with me? The metal dragon is going to war with me?"
"No."
Stannis shook his head, stared at Caesar and said, "if you choose to go on the wrong path, maybe one day in the future. But this time, I''m here to fulfill my promise. Black dragon, you must understand that the promise of the king of the good dragon must be fulfilled and punished."
"About orcs?" Caesar said. In fact, he was already contacting the metal dragon clan after waking up. However, there were no believers of platinum dragon clan among the dragons serving the black wing Empire, and these ancient dragons acted secretly. It was really not easy to find them.
"Yes." Stannis said, "the key to human curse on orcs at the end of the second era lies in the ''eye of gwush'' of the orc God. All curses converge on that eye. Destroying it or releasing it can relieve the curse."
"Where is it?" asked Caesar.
"This secret is passed down from generation to generation by the emperor who will not fall into the Empire. We don''t know it, even the platinum Dragon God," Stannis said. Before welcoming Caesar''s anger, he added: "but we know how to find the emperor who will not fall into the Empire."
"Enry hill?" Caesar grinned. "Stannis, you''re constantly testing my patience. I need you to tell me how to find enry hill?"
"No, it''s another emperor."
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Two days later, Caesar stared at the corpse and felt the negative energy around him. Before he arrived at the rotten place, something killed the poor people hanging on the trees by quite cruel means. According to the expression of these dead people, we can judge the scene at that time. These adventurers who entered here unintentionally or deliberately saw something that was enough to frighten them, Completely lost his mind.
With little resistance, these adventurers lost their lives.
Caesar looked cold and pursued the masters of these negative energies. Stannis was vague in his expression, but finally gave a very definite continental coordinate. For such a long time in Aladia, Caesar also knew the platinum Dragon God, and it was unlikely that the other party would deceive himself.
The negative energy points to a cave under the swamp. Caesar goes down. The tunnel is wet and dark. Patches of dead salt water moss are covered in the rock wall, and rotten bones occasionally appear at his feet. His senses bring him a familiar feeling, as if he returned to the cave of nesatolia, the mother of the black dragon at that time.
There is no need to use psionics to survey. The power in the depths of the cave is almost difficult to hide. It radiates outward in waves, silently welcoming the intruders.
"Aren''t you going to say something?" Caesar said first.
There was no response. The tunnel opened a portal, and Caesar stepped in. The eyes were a pair of dark wings of the real dragon. An old dragon was holding its head high, overlooking Caesar who maintained the second form.
Caesar also stared at the real dragon, which was not common on the surface of the earth.
Disaster industry dragon.
Theoretically, disaster dragons can appear in any forest, swamp and cave, but in fact, if there is no accident, they rarely appear in the main material world and generally move in all kinds of half planes. This is the second disaster dragon Caesar has seen, and the first is angelamo, the leader of the dead Legion of the black wing empire.
"Disaster industry..."
Caesar opened his mouth. Before he finished speaking, he saw the disaster dragon slowly bend down its high head. A dead soul stepped forward step by step on its neck, and finally stood on the dragon''s head and looked at Caesar.
"Welcome."
The bones of the dead are not pale, but yellow and white with magic lines. The negative energy supports the empty skeleton. The ribs outline a chamber. There is not internal organs, but blue and green dark light. The head of the dead is like human beings, but there is no skin, flesh and blood. The soul fire in his eyes is so burning. Caesar certainly felt the temptation of malicious energy, But these were exempted by his body.
This is not a temporary residence. The vast hall is full of magnificent soul fire, and there are many collections of the dead, such as the head of the real dragon, the trunk of the giant, and numerous spell scrolls and taboo books. These things can be seen at a glance, but they all have close spell boundaries, completely isolated from the inside and outside.
"Lich," said Caesar.
"Meaningless opening remarks."
The Lich pointed to the seat on one side: "almost all creatures will say that when they see me, tangrian, I thought you would be different."
"You know me?" Caesar stopped paying attention to the disaster dragon and sat down according to the instructions of the real owner here. It was a strange meeting. The only reason why the two sides didn''t fight was their strength.
"Curiosity is the only reason why I didn''t choose to destroy myself." the Lich moved his chin: "I''ve heard of your name in ayladia. Allogeneic dragon is the only dragon monarch after the end of the first era. The famous King of dragon, why do you have time to visit a small role like me today?"
"I don''t know your name yet."
"Really? It''s impolite." the Lich''s voice came from the burning soul fire. "Introduce yourself, agralon lamorahan. This is my name. I hope the great and noble Lord of the north can remember it, so as to remind me when I forget. I think I will be very happy at that time."
There is nothing wrong with the clues provided by the metal dragon, Caesar thought. He stared at the Lich and asked, "I can''t remember the name of the current emperor of the empire is enrisher ramolahan. You seem to use the same last name."
"Yes, that''s my dear child." the Lich said word by word, calm and chilling: "he''s so kind and steady. He''s bleeding from the sun god. He''s destined to be an outstanding king of the Empire. Unfortunately, I haven''t seen him for nearly 40 years."
"It must be a good story," Caesar said faintly, "but I''m not here for that. Lich, or agralon, as the emperor of the sun never sets Empire, you should know about the orc curse."