As a master of playing with the mind, Longge can shape himself and his soul can change virtually. To break through the shackles of the mind, there are too many methods for Isaac to try.
Twisted interpretation!
Leave the Black Mist Jungle and don’t come back again!
After leaving, I just returned. The Black Mist Jungle was part of his territory.
Convert concepts!
Self-deception, rename the Black Mist Jungle in your mind!
Whether I come or go, it has nothing to do with the Black Mist Jungle.
In just a short period of time, Isaac had two ways to try.
However, the anger caused by being forcibly interrupted from observing the "Soul Crystal" has completely subsided by this time.
Isaac calmed down and was not prepared to try any method.
"The nature of that soul form must be clarified. This may be the basis for stealing and using divine magic without being a part-time priest."
"Until the somatic cell cloning is successful and it is not certain whether the soul form will be the same, she must still be kept."
"Let's start the research first, and then come back to visit her when necessary."
The decision was quickly made in my mind, but still at an extremely slow pace.
From behind, some "big king" and "big king" voices followed quickly.
Now that the king is gone, how can these swamp bears still have the confidence to continue to hunt down the patrolling naga.
In turn, the patrolling Nagas were offended to death, and what they were even more worried about was that they would be hunted down!
"Your Majesty, what should we do now?"
The old Priest Sono also appeared, panting to keep up with the slow speed of the green dragon, while grimacing on its old face.
It failed!
I don’t know what happened to this person at the last moment. He could have killed the patrolling Naga directly, but he suddenly stood motionless in the sky.
Could it be...
He immediately thought of some of the hobbies of the five-color dragon.
But this is very painful for them.
"Don't panic, if you follow me, I won't ignore you!"
Isaac does not abandon his dragons casually: "You have three choices. While the patrolling Naga has been seriously injured by me, concentrate all your strength to kill her, and then this black mist jungle will still belong to you.
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Caesar didn't dare to show any intention. Although he never cared about the sacrifices of his clansmen, he still couldn't do it by pushing all his clansmen to die.
With a "healing technique", the patrolling Naga's injuries have been greatly recovered!
The green dragon continued: "Then avoid her. Go back to your lair. She is lawful and good, so she may not care about you. I will deal with her when I release her magical restraints.
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"..."
Priest Sono was speechless.
Lawful good is more terrifying when angry!
"Then leave the Black Mist Jungle for the time being. The empire also has an old branch in the Misty Swamp. You can take your tribe first and join them. Before the magic is lifted, I will take you to conquer the Misty Swamp."
Isaac finally made his final choice.
He wants to launch an operation against the snake people, and he needs troops!
These swamp bears, as well as his former troops, can serve as cannon fodder!
There is no way.
Caesar could only agree that there was no way he could wait in the black mist jungle for the patrolling Nagas to come to him one by one.
I just hope that His Majesty will not be in such a daze again when he conquers the Misty Swamp!
"Your Majesty, I'm going to gather the tribesmen right now. Also, who is your old tribe?"
"Black Nest Tribe."
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Even thirty years ago, it suffered a heavy blow during the great changes in Shigu.
However, thanks to the training results of the hobgoblins and their sophisticated weapons and equipment, the Black Nest tribe has not declined and is still the most powerful troglodyte tribe in the eastern region of the Misty Swamp.
Moreover, even the former patriarch, Black Tongue, died due to old age due to normal internal competition.
But many people still remember the glory of the tribe in the past.
The new clan leader, Black Claw, is one of them!
Back then, when he was young, he not only received training from the hobgoblins in the Goblin Valley, but he was also fortunate enough to join forces with his brothers from the first team to serve as the Green Dragon Princess's sparring partner.
Even now, he has to show off this kind of good fortune from time to time in front of his tribe, and most importantly, in front of the troglodyte leaders and heroes.
The Black Nest Tribe back then was the most loyal comrade-in-arms of the Green Dragon Empire!
So, when the green dragon appears directly outside the black nest.
"The great green dragon, the eternal beacon of the Black Nest tribe. The tribe has never forgotten its oath of glory. Wherever you point, the warriors of the tribe will kill!"
When he recognized that it was His Highness from back then, Black Claw did not hesitate and led all the tribesmen to kneel down in front of the green dragon.
Kneel down willingly!
He is also getting older.
According to the tradition of the troglodytes, Blacktongue's ending back then will be something he will inevitably face.
But now, there is a turning point.
Not to mention, under the rule of His Highness, he is even expected to lead the tribe back to its most powerful period.
Easily completing the rule over the old tribe, he allowed Black Claw to gather the warriors outside to rob, while he studied the new things he learned from the patrolling naga, and at the same time, he was also waiting for the migration of the bear people in the swamp.
Seven days later.
When the Blacknest tribe gathered four hundred warriors, the Marsh Bears also arrived and provided more than two hundred young men.
A large-scale army was thus formed.
However, there were not enough logistics and military rations, and most of them did not receive professional training. Isaac actually did not have much expectations for them.
Use it once and then throw it away. This is perfectly normal for the green dragon's nature.
Of course, if everything goes well, just give them some reasons, which is also very convenient for the green dragon.
Who told him that his lair was over the Rift Mountains?
He casually took out a rough map, drew a few circles on the map, and marked the route.
The armies then embarked on a "long journey" under the leadership of their respective leaders.
It was only a slightly better "long journey" than in the early years, when Long Jie led the army under the orders of Dragon Mother and walked out of the forest of thorns.
After all, be it troglodytes or swamp bearmen, they are always much more elite than kobolds.
Isaac, who had anticipated this for a long time, continued to conduct research while cultivating the activity of the patrolling Naga body cells. It was not until a few days later that he calmly left the Black Nest and flew to the place he gave.
The gathering points marked out by the army.
Snake people!!!
There is no such thing as a map in the Black Nest tribe.
So when walking along the map, whether it is a troglodyte or a swamp bear, all you have to do is listen to the green dragon's orders.
However, we waited until we arrived at the final gathering place.
When he smelled the extremely dangerous and more vicious atmosphere in the swamp, even though the troglodytes were always cold-blooded, Black Claw's expression couldn't help but change.
It was only then that he realized that the target of the great green dragon was actually the snake man, or even the snake demon priest who was rumored to be as terrifying as the devil!
However, the lair is under the control of the green dragon, and Black Claw doesn't think it has a way out.
Fortunately, there are still swamp bears.
While they, as well as the swamp bear people, were carefully hiding their traces, waiting for the arrival of the great green dragon, they were also hunting even more carefully to fill their stomachs.
After the sudden attack by two green dragons a few years ago, the snake people, who were more vigilant than before, had discovered these visitors immediately.
The magic-like ability that an adult snake-man must have, after a hint, he can easily figure out the purpose of the visitor, especially when there is a green dragon behind the visitor.
The entire snake tribe was shaken.
From ordinary snakemen, to elite snakemen, to snake demon priests.
Thinking of the death of the former high priest, the snake demon priest finally plucked up the courage and passed the news once again to a female snake-man with red light shining in her eyes.