Striding out of the camp of the Tashanmu coalition army with a fierce stride, Nare's expression suddenly fell, and he shuddered.

"It's better that this is not what happens to me at all...... No, I didn't show up here at all! He said, turning into a dragon and flapping his wings and flying away.

Time goes back two days ago.

As night fell, the red dragon shrunk his body and hovered low in the sky, looking north at the army headquarters and south at the soldiers' camp full of guns and halberds, hovering over the middle of his army, Nari opened his nose to breathe in the smell of metal and meat in the mountains, and felt that the fire of greed was burning.

In the bard's poems, the red dragon is always described as a robber, a robber, a tyrant and the like, and there are also poems that portray the true identity of these characters as a red dragon in order to show imagery, in short, among the thousands of races of Elradia, the evaluation of the red dragon is mostly negative, and it is true, when she sees so much potential wealth, Nari Andrea can no longer hold back her desire.

"It is only in the process of enjoying and plundering wealth that I can feel alive." The red dragon muttered and began to descend.

This army is obviously full of well-trained warriors, and there are many of them, and they jump up and shout "This is my territory, call out all your treasures" is obviously looking for death, maybe other Red Dragons will do it, but Naret thinks he is not stupid enough to do that, he chooses to use another method: sneak in and rob.

For robbers, robbers, thieves, and thieves, the red dragon is a profession, he has been doing it for hundreds of years from a young dragon to a prime-age dragon, and he has long been familiar with the road, and the seemingly strict patrol and surveillance of humans can't prevent a dragon with evil intentions, Nari easily knocked a knight who looked like a leader unconscious, and then kidnapped him.

Before committing the robbery, he had to find out who the victim was.

If he was young, Nari must have said, "It doesn't matter who he is, it's Uncle Ben's thing to grab it", but now that he has grown up, he understands the importance of pursuing advantages and avoiding disadvantages, mainly because he robbed a luxury caravan in his youth, and he never thought that the owner of that caravan was a legendary mage, just a legendary mage, that guy is actually a descendant of the goddess of magic, but Nari was driven around the world by that crazy woman, and finally had to pay the price, apologize and vomit a lot of blood before the other party refused to give up.

Delin Ranft, Nari will always remember this name, this incident is regarded by him as the greatest shame in his great red dragon life, since then, Nari has tasted the lesson and is much more cautious, before starting, he will always ask a little about the owner behind the thing, and become less like a red dragon but more like a blue dragon, you can imagine how deep the pain of those memories has caused him.

……

The warm and salty wind was blowing in his face, and Wynne slowly opened his eyes, it was pitch black all around, the sharp pain in the back of his head continued to come, and his body was also very weak as if he had suffered a lot, he struggled hard but couldn't move, feeling like a silkworm chrysalis in a cocoon, firmly trapped in the dark.

What is this place? I remember that I had just come out of the lord's tent and lost consciousness halfway through...... Wynne was one of Eladia's few unbelievers, he didn't believe in gods or demons, but in this dark place, he couldn't help but wonder if he had reached the kingdom of God or hell.

The soul will be pulled to consolidate the borders of hell, which is what they call the sticky wall, Wynne laughed in his heart, he didn't expect his death to be so inexplicable, I don't know if those living soldiers helped him catch the murderer.

Bright flames illuminated his pupils, and two eyes as large as a copper furnace appeared in White's field of vision, with the choking smell of blazing fire and sulfur.

"Dragons." He said astringently.

The floating flames grew larger and larger, spreading light around him, and Wynne found himself in a dry cavern, his eyes revealing the full extent of what was in front of him.

A huge, strong red dragon.

"Dragons." Wynne repeated.

Nare's expression of anger was not satisfied with the human's reaction, it stands to reason that the poor human should have jumped up the moment he saw him, screamed loudly in horror, trembled and retreated, and fell to his knees tremblingly and begged for mercy, so that he could gain great self-satisfaction, satisfied with his own strength and horror, the red dragons love to show their strength, and they love the sense of accomplishment that force brings.

"Get on your knees, crawler." Naret growled that he didn't feel satisfied, so he decided to treat the humans in front of him with more cruelty: "Do you know who you're up against? ”

"Andrea, Lord of Flames, sing my name." Without waiting for the humans to respond, the red dragon continued, "Tell me where you came from, where you are going, and why you are breaking into my territory!" ”

The flames approached Wynne's face, the fluff on his face curling hot.

He knelt down as the red dragon had said, but on one knee, as if in a knightly salute, and said, "With the highest respect to you, the great Burning Lord Andrea, if you know in advance that the army will pass through your territory, the kings of El Sara will surely send you a sincere letter, this is a misunderstanding, please understand." ”

White was calm, he was born in the kingdom of Ayo in the El Sala region, he was a witness to the battle of Monet's resurrection known as "The Return of the Nightmare", and he had seen a battle bigger than this, a red dragon, and to be honest, he could not panic him - he could even tell himself very clearly that his scattered thoughts, rapid heartbeat, and paralysis of limbs at the moment were all physical reactions affected by the red dragon's dragon power.

"Elsala." The red dragon looked down at him, two puffs of scorching vapor erupting from his nostrils, "Humans from the north, why did you break into here?" ”

"I'm sorry, Mistress Andrea."

Wynne showed an apologetic expression: "Forgive me for not telling you, this is a military secret of our side, and although I don't know why you invited me here, I hope that you can let me return to report first, and then return for this friendly conversation, because the disappearance of a knight chief in the barracks is not a trivial matter, and the king should start searching immediately after getting the news, and I don't want the misunderstanding between us to deepen." ”

"You're threatening me?" The dragon's scales glowed red, a sign of the red dragon's anger: "Knight, didn't your king tell you not to threaten a dragon, let alone a powerful red dragon!?" ”

"Lord Andrea, this is not a threat." "I'm just telling you what will happen next, and every word is the truth," said Wynne. ”

"Crawler, you've me off!" The red dragon stood up with his hind legs propped up, his head almost reaching the dome of the cave, "Your calm and calm appearance is really disgusting, you small human beings, you are still thinking words when your life is held in the hands of others, and you don't know what to say. ”

As he spoke, the annoyed red dragon grabbed Wynne with his claws, admiring the painful expression of his face twisted and deformed under the great force: "Tiny reptile, who do you think you are facing, the great red dragon Nari Andrea, you think I will be afraid of your so-called human kingdom, do you think I dare not trample you to death like an ant?" ”

Wynne sobbed, his body slowly turned from struggle to convulsions, the huge strength of the red dragon almost broke his bones, he knew very well that evil dragons like Andrea were all murderous, and it was very likely that he would pinch himself directly to death in the next second, especially after being provoked and losing his mind, but he still struggled to speak: "You...... No...... Dare. ”

The huge force on his body suddenly relaxed, Nari threw him to the ground, staring at him with a strange expression, judging from his previous performance, the red dragon felt that this human was not an ignorant and stupid megalomaniac, and he could still say such things at this time, either he was mad under his own dragon power, or he really had the confidence to grasp it, Nari wanted to hear it.

Wynne on the ground twitched, and only after half a sound did he grit his teeth and squeeze a name out of his mouth: "Tanger...... Targaryen. ”

The red dragon's expression changed, from playing and teasing to being upright, staring at the humans on the ground, and his tone was hurried and cautious: "What did you say?" Make it clear! ”

"Emperor Targaryen."

Wynne paused for a moment, and then spoke much more smoothly: "You should have heard it, do you want me to recite his real name?" ”

The red dragon's expression changed uncertainly, and he roared in a low voice: "Use his name to bluff me? What does he have to do with you? ”

Silently, Naret rejected Wynne's offer to recite his real name, hearing that the Emperor of Targaryen was close to God, and that if he recited his real name, he might be able to perceive it in the same person's face.

Wynne said one by one, "Elsala is in the north, he is the king of the north, and we are from the north. Seeing that the red dragon didn't speak, he added: "Lord Andrea, some things are really military secrets, and I have made it clear enough. ”

"Even if this army were really employed by him, do you think he would care about you little people? Tiny reptile, you take yourself too seriously! Nari roared, but he could see that the dragon was a little weak, and that his anger was mostly fake.

"Indeed, my death is insignificant, and there is no way that the Emperor of Targaryen would care about a little man like me."

Wynne nodded, "But the king of the country of Aiyo will, my king will find you because of the disappearance of the knight chief, and once you and the Allied forces of Elsala break out, if the coalition forces are thwarted, the Emperor of the North will set his sights on this place." ”

"Damn reptiles."

Nari roared, he felt that he couldn't just leave it at that, this human had not given any evidence that the Targaryen had anything to do with it, and if he backed down like this, the news would spread, and anyone could bluff him back in the future, whether it was true or not, just by one name.

But Nari didn't dare to bet, the name Targaryen seemed to contain some kind of demonic nature, which made people feel terrified, the dragon king, the black emperor, and the enemy of the gods...... A series of titles hung on the name, saying that fearlessness was false, and that they were both evil dragons, and Nari knew more about the deeds of that guy than the human in front of him, and he also understood the horror contained in it.

Anyone who is an enemy of the Black Emperor will be punished cruelly, and dragons have something even more terrible waiting for them, it is said that the dragons who are enemies of the Black Wings will be taken captive to a place called the "Blood Pool" and baptized by the Black Emperor Caesar Targaryen using some evil spell, after which they will still remember everything that happened before, but they will become different from themselves, and live for the Black Emperor with all their heart and soul until death.

If the other party is only strong, it will not scare Nare, but this kind of sorcerer-like brainwashing is really terrible, the northerners say that the modified monsters are "the blood of the Black King", and Caesar Targaryen himself calls them "the blood of my blood", but in Nare's opinion, this is no different from the "last descendant of the evil dragon" created by the dragon queen Tiamat's miserable dragon, and it is even more terrifying.

No wonder they beat you to the death before.

Thinking of this, Nari couldn't help but shudder, he glanced at the humans waiting for his response, didn't say anything, snorted heavily, flapped his wings and flew out of the cave, never looking back.