Chapter 422 Stannis (2)

How strong is the monster that can make Jinlong say "I ran away" with a righteous face? No one knows.

"I remembered those snake dragon species. On the way to the Northland, I tried to search for traces of those things in my memory, and finally found something. They have their own names-viper dragons, creatures of the lost age."

Stannis' voice was low: "Unlike the Neyur race bred by derivatives, these living dead things have been preserved together with Monet to this day. They have been processed by the Quel'dorei taboo technology to retain a certain degree of consciousness. The torso and bones are tougher than before death, compared to them, monsters and undead are nothing, these things are the real killing machines."

"The Quel'dorei are indeed a mad race." Caesar agreed.

"They're crazy enough to scare you, if you've ever seen them."

Stannis said: "These vipers are now sent by Monet, the neur, the serpent servants, the thornbloom hunters... All creatures are mutated by it. It is the ultimate creation of the Quel'dorei, and now No one in Elradia can control this giant beast, it will bring serious disasters to this continent, you must help me!"

"You mean that Monet will bring disaster to the mainland, so you want me to help you eradicate it."

Caesar repeated the words of the golden dragon, and then expressed doubts, "But shouldn't you go to the silver dragon, the red copper dragon, the bronze dragon, the brass dragon, and even the gemstone dragon and your human allies? Why are you looking for me a black dragon? "

"The disaster is caused by you." Stannis said solemnly.

"It's true that I took Eucla Hill."

Caesar stretched out his paw, and patted Gallon's head casually, "But since Ecclesiel appeared in the Thorn Mountain Range, it means that there is already a problem with the seal. If I don't take it, there will be red dragons and blue dragons." If you, Green Dragon or others take it away, Monet will be out of trouble sooner or later, don’t you even understand this, Golden Dragon.”

At the end of the sentence, Heilong's tone became more and more severe.

That was the truth, and Stannis choked, for he could not quibble about it, nor could he refute it.

After a pause, Jinlong's voice softened: "Monet's individual ability is too strong, the army is like a cloud, and the number of derivatives is unknown. If you don't act in time, it will be a disaster that will affect the whole of Elradia. And it is difficult to stop it with the power of the metal dragons alone, we need your help."

"Monet is a disaster, but Azriels is not? When the Black Wing Empire and the Abyss Lord were fighting each other,

I don't see anyone coming to help us. "

Caesar said mockingly, then lowered his head and asked, "Is that right? Gallen."

"what?"

Garen was in a daze. He had just woken up not long ago, and he was still wondering if Blackia had returned. He didn't know what "Monet, derivatives, and dragon vipers" Caesar and Jinlong were talking about.

But this did not hinder Garen's judgment. Seeing Caesar's overlapping dark golden pupils, he immediately nodded vigorously: "That's right!"

...Looks like I made a mistake here, and I should have let that beautiful silver dragon of Enikorn come.

Stannis complained in his heart, how to find ways to persuade the Black Dragon Emperor is a difficult problem, but he is a golden dragon, and golden dragons never give up easily, Stannis decided to regroup, find another way, and consider this issue from the perspective of a ruler.

"I'm sorry about what happened to Azriel. But helping the metal dragons now is helping yourself."

The golden dragon quickly turned on the persuader mode, "Monet will lose control when he is out of trouble, and his mind is only revenge - to all non-Queldorei groups. In its eyes, as long as living creatures are murderers, it will attack and enslave , Corrupting all life in sight, the goal is to make the whole of Elradia buried with the vanished Quel'dorei."

As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly, and after a short wait, he continued to speak: "I just received news from my family members that the Ebu Kingdom has fallen by nearly half in one day. Black Dragon Emperor, just imagine, those poor people around the ruins After the small country, will Monet launch an attack directly to the north, or will he attack the trading city-states across the continuous Tilos mountains and the intercontinental sea? Or attack the more remote river countries?"

"You want to tell me that Monet will pose a huge threat to the Black Wing Empire, right?"

Caesar sneered and asked back, "But have you ever thought about it, I am a chaotic and evil black dragon, why can't I pull Monet and Azriel to get rid of the serious problem that the sun never sets, and destroy the world together? You Do you think I have so many scruples?"

Stannis was stunned for a long time. He always judged the Black Dragon Emperor from the standpoint of the metal dragon, but he didn't consider that the other party was not the defender of the world, and he didn't need to devote himself to protecting Elradia. In the career, it is not difficult for the five-color dragon to leave and abandon a world.

Jinlong thought about this question for a long time, until the last light of the sun receded and the night fell silently over the wilderness, he said solemnly: "I thought that a dragon who would establish a country like the Black Wing Empire and marry a forest goblin is not There will be thoughts of destroying the world. I think you can understand the will of the metal dragon, and will fight side by side with the metal dragon to protect it."

"Don't say that, I'm not familiar with the platinum dragon god, and my relationship with the metal dragon clan is not as good as I imagined." The black dragon raised his right paw and said.

"Caesar, you help us clean up Monet."

Stannis said in a low voice: "The matter of the Blackwing Empire corrupting the metal dragon eggs is canceled, and as long as you don't use the children of real dragons for experiments in the future, we will not interfere with you, which is what His Majesty Bahamut means. "

Caesar looked at him and scratched his chin: "At this point, as long as I want, you can't interfere."

Stannis took a few steps forward, looking up into the eyes of the huge black dragon: "What do you want? As long as it doesn't violate the teachings of the Platinum Dragon God."

"I have dealt with the metal dragon clan so many times, this is the third time the metal dragon has stepped into the Black Wing Empire."

Caesar said calmly, "The first time you asked me to believe in Bahamut, the second time you asked me to help deal with the five-color dragon, the second time you asked me to help deal with Monet. I remember the empire Invitations have been sent to all races, and the friendly laws for metal dragons are clearly written in the code, but so far no metal dragon is willing to settle in the Black Wing Empire, let alone this is a country of dragons. You fight together."

"In this matter, if any country, tribe or even clan that maintains friendly relations with the empire asks for help, I will help them, but you never want my friendship, and you have no intention of having anything to do with the Black Wing Empire."

"us……"

Stannis reluctantly explained, "The Black Wing Empire has multiple structures and complex relationships. Metal Dragons believe in kindness, fairness and justice. We don't want to get involved in some incidents that may go against our own path."

"I understand, avoid any form of contact with evil to prevent being polluted by evil." Caesar nodded in agreement.

"But now you have found me and asked me to help you clean up the remnants of the lost era. You didn't ask at all, as if it was all for granted. You didn't regard me as a friend, and you didn't have any respect for me. You didn't even Know that the ruler of an empire should call him His Majesty."

The black dragon lowered its head and stared at Stannis Gual's magnificent body: "When Luna and I held the wedding ceremony, the empire tried its best to send the wedding invitation to every metal dragon it could find, but none of them came to the invitation. Into the Northern Empire to Jalan Nord, including you, Stannis the Golden Dragon."

"Sometimes I wonder, what kind of attitude should I use to treat you damn metal dragons? Tiamat regards me as a different kind, so Bahamut doesn't?"

Garen scraped his limbs on the ground, folded his wings and scales opened, acid dripped from his mouth, and made a gesture of about to attack. He realized that his brother might be angry, and the culprit was the hair in front of him that was emitting blood all over his body. A golden dragon that hates breath.

Under the mountain-like gaze of the black dragon, Stannis' originally straight back gradually bent, and his haughty head slowly lowered: "I apologize for the previous matter on behalf of the metal dragon clan...Your Majesty Targaryen."

"Very well, I may need the help of the Metal Dragon Clan in the future, or there may not be such a day."

Caesar touched the golden dragon's tail with his tail, which is a way of expressing goodwill among dragons: "But now I am indeed facing a dilemma, and I need to ask the Platinum Dragon God to solve my doubts. If you help me solve this problem, I can lead the black The Wing Clan launched a crusade against Monet."

"what is the problem?"

"The Curse of the Orcs."