Chapter 150: Elven Forest

The weather was clear, and through the criss-crossing mountains and barren and desolate fields, Caesar set foot on this land, the climate in the east was more pleasant than the green capital, and the warm breeze carried a slight astringent smell of flowers and earth, and the smell of plants and trees was strong.

Can't go any further.

Ahead lies the vast Elven Forest, where the environment is more primitive and powerful than Caesar could have imagined.

The green-crowned ancient trees in the sky are endless, until the other side of the sky, entangled with each other, rippling with the taste of magic, forming the first pass of the Elven Forest.

Many good and neutral species inhabit it, and evil species like the black dragon are not welcome here, even the environment.

"It's here."

Luna stepped down from Caesar's neck, wrinkled her little nose, sniffed the familiar scent, and smiled.

After arriving, Caesar can basically rest assured, the Forest of the Elves is a gathering place for good races, and it is difficult for some creatures with ugly hearts to survive in it, and once they are discovered, they will be hunted down, and the unprovoked war caused by faction confrontation is the main theme of Eladia.

"I'll come back to you in a while, just a little while, that is, the time you can sleep."

Luna stared at the Greencrown Forest twice, then ran back and hugged the black dragon's legs, but the size gap was so great that she couldn't even fully wrap Caesar's forelimbs.

However, the little guy still hugged him very reassuringly, put his face against his scales, and said, "You have to be good, don't run and fight again, rest for a while." ”

She knew that it was almost impossible to completely convince a five-colored dragon, as a true dragon, the blood of the five-colored dragon was full of natural instability and a tyrannical desire to conquer, which was the tone set by the five-colored dragon, and its nature was invincible.

Luna knew that she couldn't persuade Caesar, and she didn't plan to persuade him, but she just begged him to rest for a while, so that she wouldn't wait for her to come back and even the dragon didn't know where to go.

"I know."

Caesar nodded, then grabbed a communication crystal in a cloth bag and handed it to her: "Take it, call me for something...... Crush and arraign. ”

"Hmm."

The little guy took it and dragged it with mana, nodding slightly, in fact, Luna was in a good mood, and the joy of returning home was overflowing, but seeing Caesar telling her this very seriously, somehow became a little sad again.

Hey, weak sapient creatures.

Caesar thought to himself, nudging her, and then watched as the little guy flapped his wings and dragged a large bag of communication crystals into the wild green field, and his figure disappeared.

"Keep up."

He said to the air, and as soon as he finished speaking, the transparent vision turned slightly yellow, revealing the figures of a group of war lizardmen, and at the same time, the bipedal wyvern flapped its wings from high in the air and landed, and the earth at his feet turned up, and the diggers prostrate respectfully.

"Protect her until you see her see her family."

Caesar didn't look at them, stared at the green field in front of him and whispered, "In addition, you have other tasks, to find out the inhabitants of the Elven Forest, the nest of the Black Wings will expand, and this area cannot be avoided." ”

"But, Your Majesty."

The two-legged wyvern whispered: "This is the Forest of Elves, a forbidden place for the evil race, even the Mother of Poison did not touch this place back then, and started a war with the species inside." ”

Most of the creatures in the Elven Forest live idyllic reclusive creatures, and they don't care about external objects, so they are not a threat, but it is extremely difficult to gnaw, so even the lord of the green capital, who has swelled to the point of being invincible back then, has not shown his claws to this place.

But Caesar is different, as far as he knows, there are a lot of magic mines in the Elven Forest, which are all food for him, and once this place is captured and enslaved by a group of good races, it will be of great help to him in the future implementation of his card plan.

"Elven Forest, there's a defensive barrier on its outside?" Caesar looked back at it.

"No, Your Majesty."

This flying dragon is not as smart as Erha, and he didn't think about the black dragon's intentions, and replied with a glance.

"So what are you waiting for?" The Black Dragon Lord's voice became rough.

The dependents didn't dare to speak, so they turned on their respective abilities, quickly integrated into the green forest, and followed Xiao Luna.

When the monsters were about to disappear from sight, Caesar whispered, "Nero." ”

"My king."

The leader of the Dog Demon Descendants slowly emerged from behind the hill, heard the black dragon call out to him, and leaped lightly, reaching Caesar's side.

"Did you hear what I said?"

Caesar asked, waiting until the leader of the dog demon bared his teeth and nodded before he continued: "Follow them, and if they don't do it, tear them up." ”

Actually, Caesar could have asked Luna about the Elven Forest, but he didn't want to.

……

After bidding farewell to the forest elves, Caesar returned to the Blackwing's lair and began to arrange for the replenishment of the clans in the realm, calling Hogg and Garl to him.

If you want to develop well, you must take root here, the land is not good and can be reclaimed (the burned piece is just right), and the territory environment is not good and can be transformed and rebuilt, but without a population, everything is empty talk.

"Take your wolf cubs and take them out. Go and catch the goblins, let Erha cooperate with you, I want to catch as many as you want. ”

Caesar said that he had read and checked the books these days, and although the goblins were dirty and inferior, and were still chaotic, they had quite outstanding advantages, and they generally had a talent for manufacturing and invention, and as long as they were properly managed (independently), they could be a good scientific research deployment.

Moreover, some goblins who have grown crooked (there are many of them) can also know how to forge forges, and Caesar is now unable to recruit a strong dwarven race, so he needs to use goblins to make a cameo role.

After Hogg was ordered to retreat, the black dragon turned to Gal again, and his tone slowed slightly: "Can you contact the Minotaur?" ”

The current Black Wing Nest, relying only on the supply of wild boar people in the breeding industry in the dark area, will sooner or later become a bottleneck for development, and other means of supply need to be found, and farming is the top priority.

Caesar had made the Minotaur his mind a long time ago, but it was a time of war, and his family members were unskilled enough to put it on hold, and now it was finally on the agenda.

Different clans have to be treated with different means, the minotaurs are not like goblins, they belong to the descendants of the ancient orc empire branch, and inherited the orc's reckless theory of "never being a slave", so it is impossible to capture a minotaur tribe by threat and oppression alone, but fortunately, they have a close relationship with the orcs, and Caesar can rely on the orcs to persuade the minotaurs to work for him.

"Unreachable." Garr replied, affirmatively.

The Stone Crow Clan was originally a small tribe nesting in the wilderness, except for a very illogical archmage Sifu, everything else was in line with the normal ecology of the small tribe, and naturally it was impossible for anyone other than his own clan to have connections, and the only Flying Ape Clan that had contact was driven by the black dragon's summer grass trade.

"But we can go and find it, Your Majesty." The Orc Commander added dryly.

I don't know what's going on, Caesar thought that after killing the green dragon and destroying Brando, and completing revenge, the depressed mood of the Stone Crow Clan could be somewhat relieved and become more optimistic.

Instead of doing so, these guys have become more rigid and silent.

According to Hogg's report, the orcs almost never intersect with other clans, except for occasional encounters with gnolls and boar people, and do whatever the black dragon tells them to do.

Just the two words that Gal said in front of Caesar today were probably worth the entire words that the orc commander had said in an entire day.