Chapter 426: Monet (2)
"He's almost there."
The golden dragon took Anikorn to a clearing some distance from the army station, and cast a constant illumination spell to make it float in the air, he had to lure the other party there first, so that the guy would not land directly on the army station and cause uncontrollable chaos.
"Who?" Anikorn asked.
"Caesar Targaryen." The golden dragon took a look at the surroundings and made sure that the monster would not have any problems landing here, "He just gave me news that there are about twenty minutes left before the landmark I gave, and the Black Dragon Emperor is a transcendent creature and should be on time." β
"With flying?" The silver dragon's slender and beautiful neck was raised, and his tone was slightly surprised: "Didn't he teleport over directly?" β
"He said that a true dragon never disdained to use spells."
Stannis's news made Stannis feel a lot more relaxed, and he smiled and said, "The red dragon also said this, and we know the reason. β
"Legal blindness." Anikorn nodded in agreement.
"But remember, this guy is very powerful, and even I was deceived last time."
Stannis looked left and right, "Let's prepare briefly, let's make a welcome ceremony, after all, the Black Dragon Emperor and his army are the main force against Monet at that time, and we have to be kind to him." β
Anikorn used the Shaping Spell to build a giant table.
"No, that guy has to be fifty meters." Stannis glanced at and shook his head.
Anikorn used the Shaping Spell to construct an exaggerated table, slamming it on the ground, followed by a giant napkin, a giant wine glass, and a huge dish, and then took out the Snow Mountain Beer from his pocket and filled the glass, and made a few tulips and spread them on the table......
This is already the most appropriate welcome ceremony imaginable for the silver dragon, unlike the five-colored dragon, the metal dragon rarely maintains a giant form in adulthood except for fighting, they prefer to transform into intelligent humans and beautiful elves, and the objects of interaction are mostly humanoids. And how to greet a king of five-colored dragons, most metal dragons are not clear, and they do not plan to study.
Anikorn only knew that the five-colored dragon liked to show strength and ferocity, so she was keen to maintain a giant form, so she thought about it and decided to "tailor" the welcome ceremony for the Black Dragon Emperor, fifty meters is fifty meters.
There was a roar from the direction of the sky, the rain had stopped, but the five fingers could not be reached in the cloudy sky, but the two metal dragons knew that something was approaching with wind and thunder.
"Sooner than expected." Stannis said, tilting his head.
The clouds were like the deep sea, and the black dragon shuttled through the black clouds, letting out a scream that tore through the air, and he landed, swooping towards the source of the illumination, his tail dragging like a fiery meteor as if burning, the surface of the earth shook slightly, and the fine stones bounced incessantly.
It seemed to take a while to see the Black Dragon arrive from the other side of the sky, but it only landed in an instant, and the Black Dragon Emperor hit the surface like a meteor, smashing in front of Stannis with a bang, and the earth, rock, smoke and dust rose with it, and the cracks on the edge of the giant crater spread in all directions.
Caesar's dark golden pupils were as striking as open flames in the dark night, Anikorn raised his neck and watched Caesar shake off the dust and walk out of the smoke, although he already knew that the size of the Black Dragon Emperor was fifty meters tall, but when he saw the largest size of Eladia's true dragon with his own eyes, he couldn't help but blurt out a sentence of "so big".
Hearing the voice, Caesar glanced down.
The astonishment turned into horror, and in an instant, the dark golden pupils occupied Anikorn's entire field of vision, the center of its pupils was obviously dark, but it emitted an incomprehensible brilliance, and the golden cracks radiating around the pupils formed complex patterns, like cobwebs that deprived living beings of spirit and will.
"Plutonium...... Plutonium ......" Anikorn was shocked.
"It's not a plutonium dragon."
Caesar knew what the silver dragon was trying to say, in fact he had already been said so by many people or dragons, and the damn red dragon of Cardozer was arguing in his ear all day long, "It's the black dragon." β
"It's a black dragon." Stannis sures.
"But that's ......," said Anikorn.
"Hespiro."
Stannis called her surname in a solemn tone, her eyes were serious, and she motioned to the silver dragon not to waste time on this issue, not only Caesar, but also many things that appeared in the allomorphic dragon were difficult to explain with inherent cognition, and even the gods could not get a glimpse of it, and it was pointless for them to pursue and explore.
"Okay." Anikorn bowed his head.
She wanted to say that this was obviously the pupil of the plutonium dragon, and her family ancestors had the honor of seeing Shilon from a distance without dying, and that picture has been preserved forever in the inheritance of the Hespirosaurus, and the pupils of Shilon in the picture are exactly the same as the Caesar she sees now.
"No one knows who Caesar Targaryen's father is, is it ......"
A bold idea popped up in the silver dragon's mind, but then he shook his head again, the Black Dragon Emperor also had a pair of younger siblings, the "Dark Twin Stars", but the two little ones did not show anything special.
It seems that it is really the cause of the allosaurus.
Caesar glanced at the huge table: "It seems that the haze of the impending war has not affected your good mood, and the two of you have actually prepared a dinner." β
"Nope."
Stannis explained, "Your Majesty Targaryen, this is a welcome ceremony for you. β
Anikorn bent his limbs slightly, and bent his neck and bowed his head: "Odai Anikorn Hespiro, greetings to you, Caesar Targaryen, King of the North, thank you for your willingness to help the metal dragons and join us in the fight against Monet. β
"You changed your name?" Caesar asked, "I remember the last time you saw me, you said your name was Lanno Anikorn. Is that right? The Dragon of a Thousand Laws. β
This guy actually remembers...... Anikorn's teeth ached, and he could only smile back with an embarrassed and polite smile, "That's my name among the human race, Your Majesty the Emperor." β
"Speaking of human beings, I don't understand why you exposed your true nature before the war, this is war, and too large a target can be easily grasped by the enemy. This ontological form of welcoming ritual is completely wrong. β
"I don't deny the strength of the metal dragons' individual abilities, but the signs make me doubt your war wisdom. β
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Anikorn was a little lost, his claws slashed at the ground under his feet, the silver dragon was the true dragon that liked to maintain his humanoid form the most, and the only time today he made an exception to use the body in a non-combat state, completely because the Black Dragon Emperor liked to use a large body to show the majesty of the five-colored dragon, in order to accommodate the other party's temperament, she made a change, and stupidly prepared a super-giant table, chair and tableware.
As a result, things did not go in the expected direction at all, and the other party even began to doubt their IQ.
She glanced at Stannis and saw that the ancient golden dragon was unmoved by the contemplative appearance, and Anikorn had to take matters into his own hands and put away the magical creations with a disgraced face.
"You're right, we should use some disguise." The damned golden dragon was alive again at this point, and Stannis was the first to use Transfiguration, quickly disguised as a strong man with a giant sword on his back and a bare body.
The silver dragon took a deep breath, and after his mood calmed down, he turned into a half-elf girl in a long skirt in a burst of white light, which was also the image she had always shown to the outside world.
Before the war, the disguise of the small form was necessary, but it did not have to be disguised as a human, Caesar thought about it, and used the second form conceived during this time.
Psionic energy and spells are different after all, and his body twistsβ
"It's ...... Demon? β
Anikorn asked in an uncertain tone as he looked at the terrifying humanoid creature in front of him, wrapped in black scales, with a giant tail, and a back full of horns and barbs.
"There are no such demons in this world."
Caesar stared down at his claws, which retained the characteristics of a dragon, and with a weak grip, a sense of power immediately returned, and this form raised the threshold of camouflage to another upper limit, which felt good.