The drums thumped, thumped, thumped, and upset her.

From the clan camp at the bottom of the Emerald Palace, the neighing of the thorny beasts, the cries of the bipedal wyverns, and the trills of the blood bats were heard at the same time, but the most disturbing thing was the howls of the ogres, which were endlessly entangled.

The cacophony of noise echoed through the Emerald Palace, causing Sylvia to frown, are these damn chruffs pigs? No lord could endure such a terrible tumult.

I'm going to get these guys to swallow cow dung down their throats one by one.

Sylvia thought angrily and summoned the Wyvern.

"Master."

As a high-level dragonborn, the bipedal wyvern is the only creature in the Green Capital that is allowed to step into the Crystal Palace.

Other than that, the rest of the family members were all disgusted, and the Green Dragon hated the scruffy ones for soiling their palaces, even the most powerful ogre chieftain couldn't get in, and Sylvia would only meet him at the Canopy Fortress.

The Wyvernborn is Sylvia's Guard and her mouthpiece.

"That's it, you guys, and the guys down there! Are you tired of living and want to rebel against me? Sylvia asked, a little annoyed, her narrow eyebrows raised.

Don't look at her now as a plump, elegant and dignified aristocratic lady, but the rule of every five-colored dragon is extremely bloody and brutal, and the green dragon is no exception.

"We have no intention of awakening the wrath of the Mother of Poison, master."

The bipedal wyvern stared at the reflection of the ground with his eyes, smacking his lips and saying, he was not too nervous and afraid, after all, he had stayed by her side for so long, and he already understood the moodiness of his master: "But there is indeed bad news from below. ”

Say. May what you bring will save you from torment. The Mother of Poison stared at it viciously.

"The Ogre Chief is dead."

The words of the two-legged wyvern were crisp and sharp.

After hearing this, Sylvia's expression calmed down, her eyebrows raised, and she didn't see any emotional fluctuations on her face, and she didn't rush to deny it, but looked away from the wyvern, slowly stood up from the throne, and walked aside.

"Tracking."

This is the most basic effect spell, and it is also one of the "Three Treasures", and its application is extremely broad, and any caster must master and be proficient.

Soon, Sylvia knew the result.

"I see, you leave now and order those guys to be quiet."

Sylvia still maintained that noncommittal expression, waving her hand to make the two-legged wyvern retreat, her tone was flat, only a slight vibration of her dark green pupils, showing that her heart was not without waves.

Doga died like that.

Although the news of the ogre chieftain's death in battle does not make the green dragon directly angry - no matter how short the five-colored dragon is, it will know how to control it and become more restrained in old age.

However, after all, it was his most powerful dependent, and Sylvia was somewhat distressed.

is very distressed, and Duoga has made a lot of contributions to her.

"Well, little black cub, you really want to go to war with me."

Sylvia muttered to herself, walked into the depths of the palace, chanted a spell, and opened a treasure trove that she regarded as priceless, and turned over a magical artifact that had been hidden for a long time in the treasure.

It is a near-legendary artifact that was harvested after the Green Dragon defeated the Northland Alliance, and is highly valued even in the vast collection of her treasury.

Magical Wonder: The Staff of Nothingness.

Sylvia examined her treasure, her eyes glinting with obsession.

In addition to its ability to amplify spellcasting, this staff has a powerful additional stat that allows it to compete with legendary items: through its buff, the user's heatstroke protection can penetrate elemental resistance to a certain extent.

Despite its potency, this magical artifact is now of questionable usefulness, as it's rare to find a creature with strong elemental resistance in Eladia itself; Without an opponent, the existence of the Staff of Nothingness would be meaningless, and its brilliance would be long gone.

Now, however, it can come in handy.

Sylvia dismantled the Transfiguration spell, revealing her true form, then opened her mouth and shoved the magical artifact known as the "Staff of Nothingness" into her throat bit by bit, swallowing it into her stomach.

Unlike humans, who can use it at the first time, it is actually quite a hassle for real dragons to use the power of magical items, and they need to swallow the magical items they want to use.

Then, the true dragons have to rely on the elemental bloodline to make the body resonate with them, and then the power of the magic item will rely on the real dragon and take effect at all times.

Sounds pretty good, it works all the time, and it doesn't get in the way.

However, true dragons can only do this with one magic item at a time, and if they want to use another magic item, they will vomit the original thing out of their stomachs and swallow the new magic object again.

This also means that for true dragons, even though they have endless treasures and countless magical artifacts in their collections, they can only use one magical item at a time.

And the rest, can only be left there dry staring.

In this way, it seems that the humanoid race is more adaptable, and in Eladia, the humanoid race (especially humans) is the one who is truly favored by the gods.

Shoving the Staff of Nothingness into her mouth, Sylvia paused for a moment, waited until her body resonated and successfully reacted, before leaving the treasure vault and using a spell to lock the treasure back in lock.

"Come on, face me."

After turning into a dragon, Sylvia's voice has become low and hoarse: "I will let you live, but I will kill all those dog legs that served you, so that you can taste the pain again." ”

……

Erha hid in the shadows of the trees, watching the monsters pour out of the camp of the Emerald Palace, it was the leader of the lizardmen, responsible for the monitoring of this area, but he didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as he replaced the race.

Like a torrent of wild beasts, all the sounds of the jungle were covered by the thunderous footsteps, the wyverns and blood bats cried, and the thorny beasts screamed and poured out of the camp one after another.

And the ogre, the most important main battle regiment in the green capital, also roared out with their weapons, and the mace with sharp points and heavy iron was enough to cleave bones and tear armor.

The Green Capital Legion is pouring into the nest.

Not far away, there was a roar of a real dragon. Compared to the noise of the army and the movement of the rushing river, the sound was not strong, but it caused a small bump on the skin of the lizardman, and he couldn't help but weaken his feet, and almost collapsed to the ground.

"Quick...... Go...... Notify the main ......"

Erha turned around and tried to give an order to the other races, but an indiscriminate attack descended, and huge bone spurs rained down like a torrential rain.

Because they were too nervous, they accidentally exposed their location, and were discovered by the surging Green Capital Legion, and they were directly beaten into a sieve, and they died.

Sylvia constructs a spell and uses her powerful mana to cast the True Eye, ignoring the barrier of the forest and river that obstructs her eyes, and directly locks on to one of the branches of the Black Dragon, and knows its location.

"Destroy them!"

A huge green dragon of more than twenty meters spread its wings and soared into the sky, and the dragon's roar continued.