In the dark region, in the depths of the Ember City, surrounded by poisonous mist all the year round, on a high platform covered with treasure, the corrupt lady Savian was squinting slightly, listening to the reports of her right-hand men, when she was interrupted by an ecstatic roar.

"I, the Great Conspiracy Weaver, Lord of Screaming Hollow, Enemy of the Red Dragon, Legendary Survivor of the Dogfight!

"I!, the future king of the Netherlands!!"

The Corrupt Lady was a little unhappy because her work was suddenly interrupted.

In other words, even if the wanton noise is the cub he 'dislikes' the most, he will not hesitate to pick up his tail and beat him violently, and then spray him with old phlegm on his face, so that he can increase his heart and memory.

It's just that after hearing the content of Khangvian's roar, even if he is mean and vicious like Savivian, the expression on his face can't help but stretch.

After careful calculation, his youngest son is only one hundred and ninety-three years old now, and he is still seven years away from officially entering the prime of life, but he has already achieved a legend.

Even in their Black Dragon Clan, they can barely be regarded as a genius, only a little worse than themselves back then.

Perhaps for the vast majority of the five-colored dragons, it doesn't matter to them that their children grow up.

Because most of them are forced to give birth to offspring due to the instinct of reproducing the next generation, they will often kick out of the nest after the other party has the basic ability to survive independently.

In the eyes of the five-colored dragons, every second these foodies stay in the lair, consuming their invisible wealth, and even more excessively, those white-eyed dragons are coveting their poor treasures all the time.

But Savivien is a special kind of black dragon, and although most of her children are kicked out early, before they leave the lair, they will let them choose a treasure in their treasure house as a basis for survival.

Of course, this is subject to interest.

The kind of compound interest that doesnkey rolls!

Put it on Levi's former blue star, that is a full usury!

Have you ever seen a female dragon who lends money to her children!

It is precisely for this reason that her children will basically have to work under her command because they will not be able to take out huge loans when they become adults.

Perhaps the oppression is harsh, but the survival rate of her children is absolutely outstanding among the five-colored dragons, and she has been rewarded and blessed by the five-colored dragon mother Tiamat for this.

But Savivian didn't know what was wrong back then, she was already an old dragon and was about to enter the 'longest sleep', and she passed on this blessed opportunity to herself, the youngest, weakest, sickliest, and most cowardly and incompetent child.

Perhaps because of the sunk costs, Khangvian, the most useless child, has now become one of her most potential 'blood relatives'.

In any case, there is one more legend under her command, even if it is as watery as when she was in her prime, it is not a legend at all.

The Lady of Rotten Poison was just thinking about how to reward her youngest son in the lowest cost way, when there was a loud bang, and she saw Kangvian slam open the door of the Ember Hall and pounce on the smooth obsidian floor in a nine-body gesture.

He rushed all the way through the council hall like a salted fish that had just jumped out of the pickle jar, and crashed into a group of dragon dependents and big brothers who dared to be angry and dare not speak like a bowling ball, and hugged the black tail curled up in front of him with his four claws and wings, and blinked his big Kazlan eyes that were as deep and pitch black as the night sky, and his eyes were hazy with tears, and he opened his mouth to scream:

"Oh my mother! Your favorite cub has finally fulfilled the legendary destiny! Mommy no longer has to worry about me being bullied by dragons outside! Mom, are you surprised? Are you happy!"

The Corrupt Lady looked down at herself, a stupid son who had become a legend and still couldn't hold up the wall.

It seems that the ovaries that have been silent for many years seem to be showing signs of reactivating steroid hormones, and I can't wait to stuff this dragon thing back into the furnace and rebuild it!

At the same time, I was amused in my heart, it was indeed great to rely on myself to achieve a legend before I was in my prime, but in the entire Corer continent, the legend was just a new starting point, the minimum guarantee to maintain my trust and dignity in the middle and high-end power level.

Didn't you see that when they gathered the strongest forces in the entire Ember City to go to the Nether magic ship to hunt for treasure, they almost ended up with a total annihilation!

finally pulled this most useless cub off his tail, and he didn't have a good airway:

"Don't give me all these things that I don't have, the main trade in the dark region has been suspended for many years, and your mother has been very poor all these years, even if you are so shameless and skinless to please me, you don't want to take a copper horn from my treasure house. ”

This answer was naturally expected, and Kangvian's lowered eyes rolled, and he immediately hugged the rotten lady's thigh and shouted:

"Damn, am I the kind of loser in your heart who only gets in and can't leave!"

The corrupt lady rolled her eyes fiercely, and said in her heart, no!

Seeing that the dragon mother was not angry, Kang Wei'an immediately crawled along her thighs and said with a shy face:

"Mom, don't do this! I've already achieved a legendary destiny! This is much more commemorative than a coming-of-age ceremony! You don't say anything about it, won't your conscience ache faintly if it's difficult!"

The Corrupt Lady couldn't bear it anymore and roared, "I just remember that when I struggled to produce you, my uterus was aching!

In the face of the Black Dragon City Lord's rare foul language, the dragon dependents were like wooden people standing still in the storm, as if they hadn't heard anything.

Seeing that the bitter meat could not be calculated, Kangvian simply rolled on the floor and cried:

"Oh my god, have you forgotten the humiliation you suffered in the Nether magic ship!

"Have you forgotten the dragon that played us all!

"There was no resurrection of Karthus at all!

"I've heard from Drow! That guy is actually a silver dragon, can you believe it?!

"And now he's built a city-state on the surface called Minastiris!

It's just that he has only said half of it, and when he sees his mother's increasingly impatient and gloomy face, he doesn't dare to continue to scream.

"Are you questioning our Ember City's intelligence-gathering capabilities?" said the Corrupt Lady with a blank face.

Kangvian was immediately shocked, could it be that his mother already knew all this?

"Are you wondering why I don't get revenge when I already know it?"

Kangvian's pupils slowly dilated, yes... Why!

In his impression, his mother has always been revenge, and the only thing that makes her jealous and has no good way is the dark queen of Gerthohn and the spirit-absorbing demon archon of Ironmelt Castle.

And according to the information he gathered before he fell asleep, the other party was only a silver dragon arcanist of the first level 17.

And it must be the Arcanist inheritance of Netherel that allows the other party to advance by leaps and bounds.

The thought that it should have belonged to him... Well, the spoils of war and the path of further study they had harvested in Ember City, the fire of jealousy in his heart began to burn faintly.

As soon as he was about to ask, an encrypted scroll was thrown in his face by the Corrupt Lady.

He tore off the scroll that had been stained on his face, swept it roughly, and muttered a little sourly:

"It's only level 19, I'm a legend. ”

It's just that compared with the humiliating battle on the riverbank back then, the other party is likely to be an undergrown young dragon now...

Immediately sour, no.

After he saw the information of the follow-up Moon Sea War, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle, until he said sluggishly:

"Shining Dragon?

"Luskan invades the Breakers?

"The master above Sword Bay?

"Abyssal squid sanctioners?

"Lunaris Isles Rescuer?

"Honorary Mentor of Candic Alicia II?

"The Holy Dragon who once faced the ancient evil?

"Patron of the goddess of wealth?

"The most potential leader of the new generation of metal dragons in the Northlands?

"What is this..."

At this moment, Kangvian deeply suspected that he was actually looking at a biography of the silver dragon that had been distorted by the bard.

No, don't you dare to write like this if you have a little bit of logic?

These titles and events don't seem to have any actual connection with a silver dragon that has not yet reached the legend!

To be exact, even now, he would not dare to say that he could interfere in a city-state war!

Especially this is such a Moon Sea War initiated by an old sword bay force like Luskan and swept the entire Northland Sword Bay coast!

The city-state that can stand on the continent of Correll, which one does not have a few senior legends behind the scenes?

And an old legend like this, he is likely to not be able to beat any of them when he first enters the legend...

After looking at it, I just felt that my head was completely inadequate.

When he raised his head, he saw his mother staring at him with a look of half-helplessness and half-sarcasm:

"If he were really that easy to deal with, Sija of Gerthorne would have taken revenge long ago, do you think you are more powerful than the Queen of Darkness who ruled Gelthorne for nearly a century?"

But Kangvian was still a little unwilling, and asked with a stiff neck:

"But wasn't that Queen of Darkness badly wounded in the Nether Magic Ship a long time ago, and even lost the reign of Gerthorne?"

When the corrupt lady saw that she was now almost in the prime of life, but she still didn't look like she had grown up at half, and she felt more and more helpless and self-blame in her heart.

After all, she was so used to him that she was still as arrogant and naïve as a young dragon sheltered under her wing.

She sighed, "I was badly injured when I faced that Nether Lich, and with our dragon body relieved for so many years, will she not be able to recover from a drow?"

"Then why is she..."

The Corrupt Lady felt the need to teach her incompetent young son a lesson in political thought:

"What would you do if you had lost everything and the enemy had grown up and turned against you?"

"Of course, you should first take back everything that belongs to you, and then make up a conspiracy to find an opportunity to overthrow the other party!" said Kangvian of course.

The Corrupt Lady took a deep breath: "But once you move, won't your strong enemies find out about you?"

Kangvian opened his mouth, "So... Can you do both at the same time? It's too hard, isn't it? ”

The Corrupt Lady slowly raised her head and looked at the bottomless sea of poisonous mist outside the hall:

"Because it's difficult, she must be looking for an opportunity, an opportunity for everyone to take care of themselves.

"And this opportunity... Maybe... It's not far away..."

Tiamat, the Mother of the Five-Colored Dragons, hadn't answered her prayers for a long time.

And she also got the news from the Devil Lord of the lower planes:

The Temple of the Gods seems to have lost some extremely important artifact!

The three gods of death on the throne of the City of Bones in the Hazy Domain are nowhere to be found, which means that the gateway of the River Styx to the lower planes is completely unsupervised, so that the bloody war between the devils and demons in the lower planes is likely to intensify.

Since the end of last year, there has been an undercurrent among the gods of the entire astral realm, and believers in the main physical realm have found that the gods have begun to respond to their prayers without intention.

It can be foreseen that an unprecedented dark tide is silently accumulating strength in secret.

From ten years to fifty years, this dispute caused by the conflict of the gods is bound to trigger a super chain reaction that will affect the entire Corell continent, no, even the entire planes!

Once her conjecture comes true, I am afraid that even a senior legend like her will only be like duckweed in a tsunami, and it will be difficult to protect herself.

And only existences like Rose, the queen of the spider god, and Sija, the queen of darkness, who are chaotic and habitually strife, will stand on the top of the waves that sweep the world, either looking for an opportunity to take the position, or being crushed.

At that time, will she still be able to protect her stupid son with low eyes and low eyes like she is now...

Thinking of this, the corrupt lady suddenly spoke in the disbelief of everyone:

"Well... I suddenly changed my mind.

"Naulim, you take Kangvian to the treasury. ”

Then he turned his head to look at his stupid son who was in a sluggish ecstasy and said:

"Remember, you can only borrow three things!"

Kangvian suddenly cried and cried:

"Mom, you're really my mother!! poof!"

Just as he was about to pounce again, he was kicked out of the chamber by the corrupt lady who got up, and roared angrily:

"Then, take these things and get me out of Ember City!

"Don't come back to gnaw at the old man! I'm already a dragon, don't you feel ashamed when you gnaw my feet!

"It's been almost 200 years!

"So, in fifty years, don't come back without my permission!"

Outside the hall, Kang Geweian, who had already achieved the expected goal, immediately had a flattery on his face like a mother and a son:

"Mom, don't worry! I don't look like a dragon when I go out this time, how can I have the face to come back to see you!

"You can wait for me to come back and honor you after I am developed!"

Without waiting for the servant appointed by his mother, he flapped his wings and pouted his big ass and rushed towards the treasure house like a dog who had just been protected from the wind, as if he was afraid that his head would suddenly open his mind and his mother would change her mind.

At the same time, he complained like joy in his heart:

Hmph! I have to return the treasure when I come back, who wants to come back!

He's a legendary black dragon in Kangvian!

This time I will starve to death, die outside, and never come back to gnaw the old!

Who is rare!

I'm going to make a name for myself on the Korrell Continent!

I want to collect the most treasures!

Eat the most fragrant and spicy food!

The dragon with the brightest scales!

Oh roar roar roar!

The Corrupt Lady looked at her stupid son who was speechless.

Why did you give birth to such a thing...

But he still said to Zolronnaulim, who was also smiling kindly:

"After you come out of the treasure house, you can follow Kanvian, but you can't do anything to interfere with the trajectory of his fate unless there are special circumstances, protect him for fifty years, and the accounts between us will be settled, remember?"

Naulim made a servant salute, smiled even brighter, looked at the back of the black dragon young master Sahuan, licked the corner of his scarlet mouth and said intently:

"It will live up to the lady's wishes!"

PS: Big Orange has successfully conquered the strategy, but the problem is here again... Just like a young master of the black dragon who can't support the wall, he will scream intermittently without the 'male father' of Lao Qi, ah, my explosive sleep...