"Lord Moriel, I am glad that you were not injured by the assassin. If something happens to you, I swear to kill everyone in the Thieves Guild to avenge you."
Inside the dragon's lair, a burly barbarian is respectfully greeting the big red dragon.
"They are just some shameless assassins. I have executed the guards who were in charge at that time. Since they cannot protect me in the dragon's nest, I hope they can exert their remaining value on the battlefield after becoming alien species." The big red dragon answered slowly.<
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"I learned that you were in a hard battle, so I dared not stop day and night, and brought you Krolod's army. Beamon, One-Eye, Transformers, and Transformers, they will all obey your orders and defeat those who block your way forward.
The evil enemy." The barbarian was half-kneeling on the ground, and through the firelight, you could see the strong muscles on his body.
The big red dragon showed a satisfied smile, revealing dragon teeth that were sharper and larger than the battle ax in the hands of the barbarians. When she spoke, she did not need to deliberately emphasize her voice, and the words echoed throughout the dragon's nest:
"Korg, I can feel your loyalty. Completing the magic transformation for you should be the right thing for me to do. Even if I go back to the past, I will not change this decision. After I conquer the world, you will still
Will be the king of the barbarians."
Kilger's face showed joy, and there was another emotion in his eyes as he stared at the big red dragon: "Lord Moriel, before I came to see you, those demons came to me, and one of them came with me.
, I want to discuss with you about the doomsday situation."
"Oh?" Moriel's dragon eyes narrowed slightly, and a captivating light burst out from them. The magician nearby couldn't help but tremble, "Bring him to see me."
The magician did not dare to neglect. When the news spread, a burst of fire suddenly appeared in front of Moriel. Stepping out of the flames was a big demon covered in blood, as if crawling out of a frying pan.
"Lord Moriel, that's him..." Kilger reminded.
The big red dragon glanced at him: "Who are you? Tell me your name."
The blood-bathed demon looked around, and finally looked at the big red dragon in front of him: "Moriel, King of Negon, I am the adjutant of the Blood Scythe Force, and I am here on behalf of General Sellon. There seems to be some problems with the alliance between us." "You are not qualified to talk to me about this. Let Sellon or your king come and tell me in person." Moriel snorted disdainfully.
The bloody demon was stunned. Seeing Moriel's firm attitude and contempt in her words, he couldn't help but said angrily: "You have violated the terms of the covenant. You promised to capture Brakada within a month, and then attack Ella again."
West Asia launched a full-scale offensive, but you failed. You were beaten by the enemy and you dared not show your face, so you could only shrink in the dragon's nest."
"Have you brought reinforcements?" Moriel glanced at him, "If not, get out, I won't warn you a second time."
"Reinforcements? Do you think the kings of hell will still value you now? The kings should not have formed an alliance with you at all. If they had formed an alliance with the necromancer and built the gate of hell in Diya, they might have captured Erathia.
I think you just...well..."
The great devil's unruly character made him not care about Moriel's threat at all, and this also brought him death.
A blood line emerged from his neck, and the blood line gradually spread, and he could no longer say a word. He could only feel blood foaming from his mouth. He wanted to turn around to see the enemy who attacked him, but his head was stuck along the blood line.
The threads were separated from the body, and with such severe injuries, even the great devil had no chance of resurrection.
Until his death, the Bloody Demon did not believe that Moriel dared to kill him and kill the envoy sent by General Sellon. This was a betrayal of the covenant, and he could never make up for this mistake.
"Add his corpse into the alien body." Behind the big demon, Kilger shook the steel claw that his wrist had turned into. Not even a trace of blood remained on it, and then ordered to the nearby magician.
Moriel waved her dragon claw and approved his order, and the nearby magicians quickly followed suit.
"Lord Moriel, this is extremely inappropriate. We need reinforcements from the hell side. If you kill the hell messenger, it is tantamount to betraying the covenant with the hell kings, which is even more detrimental to us. We cannot deal with the necromancer at the same time.
Deal with those demons." Inside the dragon's lair, the magicians couldn't help but remind them.
"Those demons will not send reinforcements. They are fighting fiercely with the angels, and they are still looking forward to my assistance." Moriel snorted coldly, "Besides, I don't need this covenant now. The predicted doomsday is coming.
The one who is coming to dominate this doomsday is not Rhodes or those demons, but me, Moriel. When I master the full power of the Holy Female Dragon, no one will be my opponent anymore!"
Listening to Moriel's confident words, the morale of the surrounding magicians was lifted. In a daze, they saw the scene described by Moriel. The kings in the doomsday fell one after another, and the one who would eventually rule everything would be in front of them.
The Big Red Dragon, and they also became the biggest contributors.
The magic noble sighed slightly. Any words of persuasion or pertinent suggestions could not change the mind of the big red dragon in front of him. Too much persuasion would only arouse her disgust.
At this moment, Silica, one of the magic generals, said: "The power of those undead all comes from Rhodes. As long as they can kill Rhodes, they will be self-defeating. When the Dragon King tried to kill Rhodes from the past,
When dealing with Rhodes, we should also try a more direct approach."
"In what way?" Moriel turned her dragon eyes and focused her gaze on her.
"Assassination, just like the shadow assassin who assassinated you before."
Moriel shook her head: "Do you think I haven't thought of this method? If you think of Rhodes as an ordinary necromancer, you are totally wrong. The artifact gives him power far beyond ordinary people. Even if he is
It is difficult for the legendary assassin to hurt him. Besides, there are no decent assassins in the underground world. Those powerful assassins are concentrated in the Thieves Guild. Should I send the Harpy to kill him?"
Silica showed a confident smile: "I think there is some difference between assassination and assassination. The assassin does not have to kill him head-on. The important thing is to find out his habits, what he likes to do, where he likes to go, what he likes
Who."
"It sounds like you are very good at assassination. You followed me before I became the King of Negon. You once proposed to me to assassinate the previous King of Negon, Hardward, but you failed in the end." p>
Silica was speechless: "That's because... Hadward is very familiar with the methods of sorcery assassination..."
"But this is indeed a method worth trying." Moriel stared at her and said, "I will give you three chances. Even if you die in the hands of Rhodes, I will wake you up from the other side of time, but if you fail three times,