Title: Lord of Karando

Trigger Condition: 1: The submission of two clans of different races (note: the number of clans is not less than 30).

Two: There are no other forces within a three-mile radius.

Three: The number of dependents reaches 100, and five first-order creatures and one second-order dependents are required.

Notes: A country within a country, a city within a city, you did just that.

The sewers in this area will be at your will, and any hostile creature that dares to enter your territory will be considered an intruder by your dependents.

I have to say that you were born less than ten days ago, and you have done many things that your true dragon peers never thought of.

Expand! Let all of Karando know about your ambitions! Let the wrath of the lava dragon baptize the city once again!

Wearing Effect 1: Talent (Strong) +2 that can increase the strength nature

2: Dragon's Breath damage increased ↑ (1050c°)

Three: Dragon Momentum (Roar of the Young Dragon) +1

Four: It can affect the morale of all dependents under your command (War Order) +1

Five: Loyalty to your dependents who are sincere and sincere to you will never decline.

Six: Ununlocked (300 prestige, five miles radius).

Reputation: 129 (Probably only these people are aware of your existence and know your identity at this time.) ）

Number of dependents: Goblins: 87 Kobolds: 41

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Gordon looked at the above information with a confused expression, but the title was already worn automatically, and a familiar feeling melted into his body.

It's the taste of talent shards.

Gordon was familiar with this feeling.

Its talent list also began to change again, and this change made it a little unresponsive to itself, so it could only start to digest it in a hurry.

The growth of size, the increase in strength, the use of basal blood vessels, the key to imposing fierceness, and the tyrannical aura flowing in the veins increased again.

The taste is indescribable.

It didn't take much time to digest these growths, and the black young dragon, which was lying in the sea of fire, opened its vertical pupils.

At this time, it was already seven feet long, and if it stood upright, it would probably be able to look down on Nina.

In addition, [Fury] is estimated to be not far behind the body after becoming giant before.

It began to interpret this new title system word by word, the previous power ↑, dragon breath ↑, dragon power ↑, it has no intuitive feeling,

Now that the two titles are fused, the effect is completely different from the past.

Having its list of talents start to change out of thin air is a real thing.

It's not a feeling boost, it's a tangible cue.

"Two clans, goblins and kobolds, this is a bonus. ”

Gordon looked at the trigger listed on the title and nodded slightly, but when it saw the last suffix, it was a little confused.

Second-order creatures?

Where did it come from?

Grush?No, although it looks similar to the Goblin Warrior in terms of momentum, the size difference is there.

It's still a long way from the Goblin Warrior's path, maybe half a year, maybe a year.

But now it is the strongest person in the Black Fire Clan, and Gordon is very sure of this.

After all, they had lived in the same hall for so many days, otherwise it would not have chosen him as its leader.

The weak will not be able to subdue the crowd within the Goblin Clan.

But the kobold tribe has not seen any strong people, except for two kobolds who don't know what profession they are, but they are larger than other kobolds.

When beaten by it, it's worse than an elite goblin.

Although they were blessed with bloodline deterrence, it still made Gordon doubt their first order.

This is much weaker than the rat rider of the rat people.

Is there an invisible warlock?

Just when Gordon was puzzled, the passage to the underground cavern led to a figure with a mining pickaxe in his arms.

It wasn't until the afterglow of the fireworks burning in the kobold's den hit its face that it was able to see it in its entirety.

It was an ugly, hideous lizard skull, with two stubby spiral horns sticking out of the top of its head.

It has a body twice as tall as a normal kobold, and is covered in fine red scales from the top of its head to its tail.

Behind the body there are red wings that are slightly smaller than its body, and there is fresh blood on the wing membranes.

This is a dragon vein kobold, obviously, it has a high concentration of red dragon blood, can break through the kobold's twenty-year-old lifespan limit, and live to hundreds of years.

Many of the bard's legends say that there must be a place for all the mighty kobold tribes, or the dragon's dependents.

This dragon-veined kobold, which looks different, does not have the power of a dragon-vein kobold at this time.

When it first saw the cold corpse of the sea drakemon, the pickaxe in its hand had already fallen to the ground.

"Kurtumak is on top, you damn bastard is finally dead!"

It rushed to the carcass of the Nedrakemon, first praying to the Kobold God, and then scratching and cursing at the Nedrake corpse.

All that comes out of his mouth is kobold slang and slang.

You are a dragon that is 10,000 times more disgusting than a dwarf, and adventurers are several times better than you.

But it didn't take long to vent before it saw Gordon's gaze.

This dragon-veined kobold named Sgeo, no, add a warlock.

The dragon-veined kobold warlock stepped forward with his big tail, which was thicker than before, and bowed to Gordon with the highest courtesy.

"Great master, I saw that there was no movement for a long time, so I dug up the passage without authorization before coming up, please punish the master!"

"It's okay, you can take these kobolds down to dig through later, have you awakened the dragon vein?"

Gordon was not at all interested in the fact that it had dug down the underground passage, but instead became interested in the dragon vein kobold who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked.

Sgeo didn't dare to hide it, and when he said it, he was a little inexplicable when he awakened the dragon vein.

After some explanation, Gordon learned that its awakening method turned out to be an extremely rare bloodline stimulation awakening.

The bloodline stimulates awakening, as the name suggests.

Only when the mood is extremely agitated and the desire for bloodline can the hidden bloodline power in the body be triggered, and the probability is extremely small.

But in such a huge number of kobolds, it is not for nothing, and from time to time there will be one or two cases.

"Oh?"

"In other words, you're now a second-order warlock?"

Gordon looked at the kobold in front of him and asked with some surprise.

"Yes!

"The bloodline tells me that I can indeed cast magic! ”

The dragon vein kobold warlock did not hide it, and said truthfully.

He also told Gordon about the spells it could know, the two-ring spell [Fireball] [Flaming Arrow] and the one-ring spell [Minor Flame Orb] [Burning Hand] and the Zero Ring Spell [Reading Magic] [Mage's Hand] [Magic Trick].

Finally, there is the spell-like ability [Dragon's Breath Spit].

It's a very luxurious spell bit, as long as it's used properly, it's not a problem to destroy an adventurous team.

"Yes, yes, you will be the leader of the kobolds from now on, just like Garush. ”

Gordon nodded approvingly, and then gave it the same position as the leader of the Blackfire Clan.

"Now, I'm going to take a break, and you'll be in charge of guarding and placing goblins later. ”

"From then on you lived together. ”

Gordon gave Sgeo what was on his mind and closed his eyes.

After a big war, it needs to rest for a while, just for a while.

......

The White Horse Hotel, Calando's city guards have surrounded the hotel where the murder occurred, and the captain of the city guard is leading a team to investigate the scene.

"It's all daggers that kill with one blow, my lord!"

A middle-aged man dressed ordinarily and with an ordinary appearance wiped the blood off his hands and said to the captain of the city guard behind him.

"Just a simple dagger?"

"Yes!"

"But why is there so much blood, but it doesn't matter, it's not those damn cultists!"

When the captain of the city guard, Syris, heard that someone had reported the crime, he hurriedly brought people here.

I thought it was another cultist case, but when I heard that the person in front of me said that it was just an ordinary case, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, murder, then ask the people around you if they found it in the morning, now pack up the body, brothers, go back to Queen's Road!"

Cyris beckoned the guards behind him to load the dozen or so corpses of the White Horse Hotel onto the prepared elevated carriage.

I plan to stop at a special church first, wait for someone to claim it, and if there is no one, throw it into a mass grave outside the city.

"Heh, this is the aristocratic lord, there are dozens of people dead here, and it is not as important as a sheep on Queen's Road!"

"Shhhh ”

"They're busy looking for the murderer all over the city! I've heard that the docks have been turned over, after all, it's the closest to that!"

The onlookers were talking.

However, with the departure of the guards, they slowly dispersed, and the nobles were always nobles, and they complained a few times at most.

Who let their ancestors not produce a nobleman, right?

However, this murder case has made people panic on this civilian street, including the green hotel next door.

The innkeeper, Eric, also had a gloomy look on his face at this time.

The murder caused many people who were originally staying to check out one after another and go to live in other hotels, which made him lose a lot of money.

Fortunately, a swaggering old man came in the morning, although it looked a little weird, and there was a beautiful blonde girl who was unconscious.

But as long as he gives enough money, he doesn't care about anything else.

What should be said and what should not be said, Eric already knew it clearly the moment he received the money from the mysterious leather-armored man.

2nd floor hostel.

In one room, Rabeg looked gloomily at the blonde woman who was still unconscious on the bed.

He held a silver ring resembling a collar in his hand, and hesitated.

He had missed his hand in the morning, and the damn wind had deflected the path of his dagger, and the dagger that had stabbed her in the back of the heart had only slashed her arm.

What made him even more unacceptable was that the warlock girl after him actually wore a silver crown and disappeared under his nose!

As before, there was not a trace of blood.

A strange thing that doesn't even need to cast spells and moves.

Searching for a needle in a haystack now, Raberg hesitated as he looked at the slave collar in his hand.

This is the product of a psychic sorcerer, and what he brought from the dark realm, he can always [enchanting creatures] with it, and only listen to the words of the ring's owner.

However, the collar is very difficult to unravel, and it requires at least a sixth-order psychic ability to unlock it.

It wouldn't be a waste to use it on the blonde warrior in front of him, and if he had to use it, he would rather choose that warlock girl.

And that's more in line with his aesthetics, weak and petite.

"Damn!

Rabeg put away his collar, set up a few traps in the room, and went straight out the door.

The blonde girl had already been cast by him with a [Sleeping Technique] that was enough to sleep for dozens of hours, but there was no need to worry about her waking up early.

What Labeg is most worried about is that the young master's side should be about to succeed, and he can't procrastinate.

The wooden door slammed shut, and silence returned to the room.

Half an hour later, a petite girl in a black silver robe quietly appeared in the room.