Chapter 430 Alex (2)

"Alex."

Caesar's voice could not be heard, "I thought you had escaped from Elradia.

"How could it be?" The black dragon did not follow her words, and Alex was not angry. The milk in the glass turned into strong wine at some point, and he drank it with red lips, "I am just in the unsealed state. Just fall into a deep sleep, since the last time, you have made my desire for power even more intense."

She turned her head and looked at the human leaders sitting upright, showing an impressive smile, "Introduce yourself, Sylvie Alex August."

Five-color dragon leader, tyrant Alex.

Don't think that beautiful women will be unreservedly sought after everywhere, at least not here. Long years of history of confrontation between dragons made it difficult for these people (dragons) present to smile at the king of five-color dragons.

"Your Excellency Alex." Enikorn said coldly, "If you have always treated this war with such an attitude, please forgive us for not being able to cooperate with you. You and your five-color dragon army can find opportunities to join the battlefield , please close the door for us before leaving."

Anikorn's emotions came very suddenly and his words were very serious, but even the calmer and more rational Golden Dragon did not stop it. It seemed that the two sides had long-standing grievances.

This is the result of their utmost restraint.

"You really make me sad, don't you all want to know more about Monet?" Alex learned the iconic tone of the Dragon Queen, "The last time I saw it was seven thousand years ago .”

People suddenly realized that Alex was not the native dragon of Elradia, she was a child of the ancestor of the blue dragon, Crasto August, and a direct descendant of Tiamat, the mother of dragons. , the ancestral true dragon with the highest bloodline.

After being brought to Elradia by Tiamat, in order to prevent the power from breaking through the material barrier, the blue dragon spent most of the time in a stagnant self-seal, and only woke up at critical moments to deal with some of the dragon queens. Faced a particularly difficult problem.

Recall that the last time Tiamat descended into the real world was... seven thousand years ago. In other words, Alex was in that era and witnessed the war between Quel'dorei and the Dragon Queen!

Anikorn's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Speak."

"Suddenly I don't want to talk about it anymore. Since the metal dragon can't cooperate with us, I can only take the five-color dragon and find an opportunity to join the battlefield." Alex leaned back, raised his right leg and pressed it on the left leg,

Gently shaking his calf, he played with the wine glass in his hand.

Enikorn looked directly into Alex's eyes across the table without saying a word.

There are only two women in the lord's fortress. As a result, there is no room for conflict, and it is difficult for others to dissuade them. The main thing is that commanders, heroes, and kings are nothing in front of these two. Alex is the mother of dragons. A direct descendant of Yamat is right, and Enikorn's status is not low. She is the patron of the platinum dragon god Bahamut, and the jewel of the metal dragon clan of Elradia.

The tense state lasted for half a minute, but Alex still didn't speak. She knew that these metal dragons would definitely beg her in the end. The process of gaining enough right to speak, and fighting for the right to speak—starts with the soft metal dragon suit.

Half a minute later, the scene was deadly silent, seeing the blue dragon's imperative, Stannis struggled with his eyes for a moment, and opened his mouth.

"I've waited long enough, let's keep talking." It wasn't Stannis who said this, he wanted to give in to the ancestral blue dragon, and the voice came from Alex's side.

Black Dragon Emperor.

Alex glanced sideways at Caesar, remembering that he had something to say to this guy later, so he decided to sell his face: "Quel'dorei decided to use the supreme god Io in the mouth of dragons as a template to create an anti-dragon monster. Monet, the war weapon of the God and Dragon Queen, unfortunately they have never seen God Io, relying on the ignorant fabrication of the name 'Nine-faced Dragon God', they created a huge monster with nine heads, it has golden dragon claws, red Dragon scales, blue dragon wings..."

"madness."

Anikorn commented that the god Io is the common ancestor of all dragons, and when something happens that willfully distorts and pollutes the image of God Io, all true dragons will be furious. "Nine-faced Dragon God" means that Io God can change into any form, communicate with creatures of any camp and coexist peacefully, and be respected and worshiped by thousands of races, rather than having nine heads.

"It's quite stupid, but don't think of Monet too simply. Even if there is no army, with your current capabilities, even with the assistance of the five-color dragon, it will be difficult to find its body in a short time."

Alex went on to say, "It is not a reckless and ignorant beast. The Quel'dorei poured all his heart and soul into creating it. It kills all the creatures in the Eb Kingdom not only for revenge, but also for devouring flesh and blood to create derivatives. In addition, you idiot Stannis made a mistake in estimating the time, it only takes three days for Monet to hatch a derivative body, that is to say, in fact, it can resume action today."

Stannis choked. He had been beaten by Alex on the battlefield of the dragon and fled in despair. He didn't have much confidence in front of this blue dragon.

"Sounds like a brood."

Caesar said that he remembered some kind of game in another world, as long as gold coins, ore and wood were poured in, the base would spit out soldiers.

"It can be understood in this way."

Alex thought for a while and understood Caesar's meaning, "War weapons and weapons are not the same concept, it is a mother nest and an incubation pool, and various deformed creatures will be continuously created by it, vipers, scorpions, Naiyou clan, Viper dragon, blood bat... In a sense, it already has the power of a god."

"You said it has regained its ability to move, but why is it still dormant in the Kingdom of Ebu?" Someone asked.

"Do you think the blood and bones provided by a kingdom are only enough to create one derivative?" Alex glanced at the questioner with a look of "I'm very disappointed in you".

"The second..." Stannis murmured.

"That's right, it's accumulating more power." Alex said with a sneer, "so don't even think about defending idiots, you must organize an attack before its second derivative body hatches, even if you can't find Monet The ontology, at the very least, compels it to command the army, and drags it out of its unconscious hatch."

"Why should we trust you?" The person who asked the question just continued.

"I didn't ask you to believe it. I just told you this information. You can tell the truth from the fake. The five-color dragon is here to win the war, not to have a tea party with you." The evil dragon will only be equal to himself Talking to a man or a dragon, he never bothered to reveal his heart to the weak. After saying this, Alex stared intently at the cup in his hand and stopped talking.