"...They used bats to attract the mage's attention, and now they have escaped from the Magic City and are heading away in the direction of Vilning."
Deep underground, the looming firelight keeps flashing.
Under the dim light, a short sorcerer wearing a crown of thorns was half-kneeling on the ground, respectfully reporting to the people in front of him.
Half-kneeling on the ground, he has the status of a hero. Normally, wherever he goes, he will be respected by other creatures, but here, he is like the most insignificant existence. If he could not detect intelligence, he
It won't be taken seriously at all.
Directly in front of him, two golden rays of light were extremely dazzling, and the erect dragon eyes were staring at him firmly. This also made his heart tremble faintly, even though he had seen the eyes of various creatures before.
But in front of such a pair of dragon eyes, he didn't dare to look at them.
"That necromancer can really do this..."
The gorgeous big red dragon was sitting on her huge throne. She glanced at the magician beside her and asked slowly: "What do you think?"
"This incident has exposed Brakada's weakness. In front of that little necromancer, the mages are still vulnerable. When Lord Moriel takes action personally, they will be even more irresistible. In this way,
We can also successfully complete the mission assigned by the King of Hell." Next to Moriel's throne, the sorcerer in gray robes said proactively.
"Humph, I don't think those hell kings have any good intentions. Who doesn't know that Erathia and Brakada are the most powerful in the surface world now? The hell king has entrusted us with the task of occupying Brakada. I'm afraid
They also plan to take this opportunity to weaken our strength." A red-haired woman said dissatisfiedly. She wore dark eye shadow to make her eyes look deep.
"Seferos is right, we should take more precautions. How vast is the underground world? Those demons can't disturb our kingdom." The minotaur, whose body was dark blue and seemed to be surrounded by lightning, said in an urn voice, but his words reflected
It shows wisdom that is different from the rough stature of ordinary Minotaurs.
Discussions continued, and the big red dragon opened his mouth after listening for a moment. Following her actions, the place suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their attention to her.
"What you said all makes sense. Even if those demons are taking advantage of us, Brakada's weakness has already been revealed to us. Since the golden age of mages, Brakada has been declining like Erathia.
Now, it is far from its former glory, and occupying the homeland of the magician is just around the corner."
Listening to the big red dragon's confident words, all the magicians were infected and couldn't help but nod their heads.
"But..." Moriel prolonged her words, which also made the nearby magician feel nervous, "I heard that some minor accidents occurred among the teams that went to test, and one team was almost in the hands of the mage.
The whole army was wiped out, Jadet, that should be the team you were responsible for commanding, I'll give you a chance to explain."
Seeing that he was being pointed out by Moriel, the sorcerer in gray robes felt his heart tighten. He deeply understood the temper of the big red dragon in front of him. If he could not come up with a suitable explanation, what awaited him would not end well.
: "Lord Moriel, in the process of destroying the golem, the dragon I led ran into the oldest dragon-slaying warrior family in Brakada, and that's why it was damaged."
"Dragon-slaying warrior? Could it be that the magic released by those mages can penetrate the dragon's scales?" Moriel asked in disbelief.
Jadet shook his head: "They combined magic with engineering to create dragon-hunting weapons powered by magic. Dragon-hunting weapons can convert mana into physical damage. More than half of the dragons were killed by their magic.
Under the crossbow, that kind of crossbow is driven by magic, and the crossbow arrows shot are as fast as meteors, and even the body of the giant dragon will be pierced instantly."
"Dragon-slaying warriors..." Moriel seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes. She never expected that there are people in this world who dare to be famous for slaying dragons. Waiting for those so-called dragon-slaying warriors will be the dragon army.
Attack and kill with all his strength.
Jadet seemed to have thought of something, and took the initiative to add: "I heard that those dragon-slaying warriors once destroyed the dragon kingdom in Brakada, and the holy dragon Yussia is the remaining dragon there. You can
Ask her."
"Yusia? She is with the fairy dragon who stole my artifact! Now she is relying on the power of the artifact to isolate my call. When I see her next time, I will not easily bypass it
Her!"
As if thinking of something, the big red dragon let out an angry dragon roar. As the roar spread, the nearby magicians were frightened. From this roar, they all felt the terrifying power that existed in the body of the big red dragon.
The power of even legendary creatures is insignificant in front of that roar. The legendary holy female dragon only has such power.
As the roar spread, Moriel gradually calmed down. Soon, when she completely calmed down, she looked back at Jadet.
"I will ask other magicians to assist you, and the dragon-slaying warrior will no longer exist in this world." Moriel said slowly. Hearing this, Jadet felt happy.
After explaining everything else, Moriel turned her attention again to the thorn-crown magician who initially reported the news: "Aget, monitor the movements of those necromancers for me. I want to know their every move at all times.
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"Lord Moriel, my poisonous eyes will definitely complete your mission. Those necromancers will never escape from my surveillance." Ajit said, patting his chest, and he seemed very confident in his poisonous eyes in his words. As he spoke, Ajit took out a dried human head. Judging from the antiseptic measures on the surface of the head but still pale skin, he should have been dead for a long time.
The left eye of the human head was intact, but the right eye was hollow, as if it had been gouged out. Ajit patted the head of the human head, and soon, a picture was projected from the right eye socket of the human head. p>
It was a picture overlooking the ground from a high altitude. In the picture, a necromancer wearing a black robe, with no trace of flesh and blood on his body, and whose appearance was more terrifying than the human head in front of him, was riding on a flying bird with slender ears.
Immediately, he galloped away into the distance, with many other creatures following him.
"Rhode..."
Looking at the person in the picture, Moriel said slowly, her eyes sank, and she didn't know what she was thinking.