After a brief silence, the lich asked, "You want to free those stupid orcs?" ”

"Until now, the bloodborne curse is still in effect, and the strength of the orcs has been suppressed fiercely." Caesar said: "A thousand years have passed since the Catastrophe, and even the shackles that are even strong should now decay and fall off." ”

"It's ridiculous."

The lich Aglaron laughed, and there was a mockery in his voice: "The orcs of Eladia, even if their gods have abandoned them, an evil dragon can be so concerned. ”

"You haven't answered my question yet."

"Oh, you say the Bloodborne Curse?" Aglalon's tone was flat and tinged with a flying imperativeness: "Of course I know that I know everything about where the Eye of Guush is or how to lift the curse. But, Black Dragon, why should I tell you? ”

Call!

The hundreds of soul fires and immortal flames in the hall all flickered, the light became weaker and weaker, and the body of the Calamity Dragon couldn't help but straighten, staring at Caesar with bared teeth.

Agra Long casually admired the expression on the black dragon's face: "What, you want to do it?" Just in your current physical state? Save your energy, fool. In a real fight, you have no second way to choose except to flee back to the north. ”

Caesar calmed down, he was a little surprised that the other party was able to see through his own reality, to be honest, his recent state is not very good, since the last time he was implanted with a new basic module by Black Dream, the rejection of the flesh and the colony has always existed, and it has intensified, and there has even been a situation of armor peeling recently.

Since the Battle of Elsala, Caesar has kept a low profile, both to accompany Luna in labor and to his own physical condition.

Aglalong was the god-descended emperor of the Sun Never Setting Empire during his lifetime, and after his death, he was transformed into a terrifying lich with better abilities, such an existence is definitely at the level of evil creatures, Caesar's current body bullying and bullying legends or something is fine, but when it comes to confrontation of the same level, although this problem is not fatal, it will also reduce his combat performance by one level.

"Oh, I also know that the Demon Lord negotiated a deal with you for the sake of the Divine Fire." The lich said blandly, as if the whole world had known about it: "It's shallow, and I, I care more about you." ”

"What do you want?"

Caesar waited for the other party to make an offer, but Aglalon said something irrelevant: "Do you know who I am most obsessed with among the dragons?" Helllord Kungudius. ”

"When I was still alive, I frantically searched for its every deed, followed the dragon's tracks, and traveled to Eladia and every corner of the Outlands, but unfortunately, Kungudius disappeared after all, and the clues alone could not make me trace the truth. But now you've appeared, rising as fast as the red dragon back then. ”

The lich opened its jaws and let out a dry laugh, "You allomorphic dragons, that's funny. ”

"Tell me exactly what you're going to do." Caesar frowned.

"Hahaha, refreshing." The lich jumped off the head of the Calamity Dragon, fluttered to the ground, and came face to face with Caesar: "We share the secret, Alien Dragon, I tell you about the Bloodborne Curse, and you tell me the source of your power. ”

"What makes you so sure?" Caesar asked him rhetorically.

"Do you have to be so naïve, Black Dragon, show some sincerity, does this need to be explained? I know more than you think. The lich sneered.

Is it? Caesar sighed, stood up, and made it clear: "Everyone will have their own secrets, lich, which I am not willing to share with you. ”

The soul fire in the hall was extinguished in an instant, and the atmosphere was about to erupt.

The last faint smoke was emitted from the sudden pressure of the suffocating flames, and the surrounding darkness was dark, and the only source of light was the two unquenchable flames in the eye sockets of Agralon, which rose high like fountains as the flow of magic flowed from their thin bodies and rushed into the dome.

This picture may be ridiculous, but there is no doubt about the power behind it.

"I'm not trying to steal from you, I'm just trying to satisfy a little curiosity, the Black Dragon Emperor, who blesses the orcs, you won't refuse a small request from a poor creature like me, right?" Aglalon's words literally looked like a request, but with each word, the momentum was rising, the frequency of the light shining in the abdominal cavity tended to be dangerous, and the surrounding spell veins were also ready to move.

"Caesar Targaryen, don't worry about my greed, you are more than capable of protecting it. And besides, what can you give me? I told you that curiosity was the only thing that drove me not to choose self-destruction. Tell me, let me think for myself what it is, where it came from, and how it works. As a reward, I am responsible for the orc bloodborne curse, and you can also get other support from me, and in the future you go to war with the Sunset Empire, I can also tell you more favorable things. ”

Deterrence and temptation go hand in hand, the pressure only rises and falls, and the confrontation of Caesar's spontaneous reaction dances, and the walls and dome of the crypt shimmer with a vigilant light, these defensive spells are judging whether the black dragon will attack.

"Okay."

Silence is an unexpected continuation, Agra Long was a little uncomfortable and stunned, judging from the previous performance of the black dragon, this conversation was destined to break up unhappily, but to his surprise, the other party actually nodded.

The glow in the lich's skull returned to its original state: "You promised?" ”

Instead, Caesar sat down contentedly, tilted his head, and said, "As you said, in the future, the north will go to war with the Empire on which the sun never sets, and you must tell me more favorable things, as the former emperor of the Empire, you should know a lot of secrets." ”

"Poor." Hearing the black dragon's promise, the lich was not in a hurry, and shook his head to criticize Caesar, looking like a good teacher: "The real strong will never care about worldly power. ”

"I hope you'll be able to say that when you're surrounded by Blackwing's army." Lichs like to have the upper hand, both in language and status, and Caesar is no different.

"There won't be a day." "We're allies now, aren't we? Black Dragon, compared to the demon with confused thinking, we are really in the same camp. ”

"When you're in control, you're surrounded by allies." Caesar summed up his experiences during this time, and he continued lightly: "My soul comes from another world, and I have taken the body of this black dragon before it can break its shell. ”

The bland words captured Agralon's full attention: "Go on." ”

"But with the arrival of the young dragon, in addition to my soul and memories, there is also this." Caesar pointed to his chest, where a faint red glow was gradually emanating, and the temperature around him had risen significantly.