"Your Majesty, I'm sorry to tell you bad news."

When Caesar returned to the royal court with a few canine demons and ordered the tank project to be put into production, Hogg, who was in charge of the prime minister's affairs, immediately came to the door: "The Dark Regions have lost contact with us. ”

"Theron Gobi?" Caesar subconsciously asked, there is currently more than one dark region belonging to the empire, one is in the Black Wing Royal Court, located at the foot of the black dragon, and the other is in the ruins of the Seron Gobi, which is the starting point of Caesar's career, and has now become a hiding place for breeding the undead.

"Yes."

Hogg said solemnly: "In fact, as early as three days ago, the Dark Region had lost contact with us, and I sent the Wyvern to investigate twice in a row, but the mission performer has not returned so far...... Lord Mo of Angola should also be in that place. ”

"Tell me more, what went wrong? Have you ever detected it with a spell? ”

Caesar asked, in order to ensure the empire's control over the north, whether it is the Green Dragon's Nest, the Mangye Farm, or the Dark Region, the West Coast and other regions, it is necessary to ensure that the news is exchanged with the Black Wing Royal Court every day, and the corpse dragon Angelamo also knows this law, but after three days, no news has come, I am afraid that something has happened.

"The situation is still unclear, and you know, I can't directly order other clan leaders to investigate, and I still can't know what is happening in the Dark Regions without the help of legendary powers."

Hogg said in a deep voice, "But the spellcaster's spell reconnaissance shows that the shadow energy on the surface of the ruins has more than doubled, and that level of energy is enough to nurture the undead on the ground." ”

"It's unlikely that it was caused by Angramo, otherwise there wouldn't have been no news coming from the past, there should have been something else."

The black dragon wandered in the royal court, the huge dragon claws stepped on the ground and made a hollow echo, paused, he squinted his eyes and said, "Interesting, we have been in the dark region for so long, is there anything in it that we haven't found?" ”

"Caesar, you have to be careful about this."

Luna stood on top of him and said to him, "The book says that every time the energy of the shadows on the surface is enriched, it means that calamity is born, and mortals are unstoppable. ”

"Chapter 22 of Bismarck's Guide to Adventures."

Caesar's eyes rolled upward, but he couldn't see the little guy in his head: "But according to the description in the book, we are the greatest calamity." ”

"Seems to be the same...... Luna's voice grew quieter.

Angelamo and her legion of the undead, although not the main force of the Black Wing Empire, were more than enough to destroy one or two other small cities in Eladia, and even so, they lost news in an instant.

It wasn't a trivial matter, so Caesar decided to make a trip himself.

Almost in a careless manner, this black dragon burst into the ruins of the Gobi City of Theron, which had been shrouded in shadow elements, brutally opened the passage to the underground world, and drilled into it in one go.

It stands to reason that in the past, when Caesar faced this situation, he had to calculate and calculate, and then successively sent his dependents to test it, and finally took action after having more or less a bottom in his heart.

But now things are completely different, and after the War of the Three Gods, Caesar suddenly realizes that as long as he doesn't risk his life to the astral plane, there are very few single creatures in Eladia that can threaten him—at least in the Northlands.

Since muscles and fists can solve the problem, let's put it aside for a while.

The dark landscape was still filled with mist and shadow, and the air was filled with a rotten sour smell that Caesar was familiar with even after several years of not visiting.

But beyond that, he detected the magic reactions wafting around him, something he had never done before.

"Someone is spying on themselves."

He thought that the hunting instinct had given Caesar the ability to perceive unreasonably, and even this kind of gaze that was not mixed with any likes and dislikes would be discovered by him, and the black dragon raised his head and looked around, it seemed that there was something really wrong with this place.

Caesar began to walk forward, but no living creature had yet appeared, and in front of him was a vast and empty land with no end in sight, and the dark red earth was only rotten bones.

But as he walked forward, Caesar noticed that the bones on the ground were gradually increasing, and the black dragon stopped to look, it was not like a spontaneous skeleton in the realm of the undead, but like an undead creature that had been annihilated, which was not unusual, and Angelamo liked to rely on this method to train more powerful skeleton soldiers - but there were a lot of them.

At this moment, a large number of skeletons and ghosts appeared at the end of the surface, like a belated queue to greet him, but Caesar knew that this was not to greet him, because he also saw the undead creatures such as Poda corpses and soul lockers that had not appeared in the dark region, and in the hunting intuition and psionic perception, he even saw creatures from the bottomless abyss, such as demon hunting spiders and fire demons.

Demon invasion?

Caesar came up with this word that was very far away from himself, in the records of various history books of Eladia, the gate of the other world has long been completely blocked, and demons and demons have always lived only in epics and legends, but now, these abyss creatures recorded in the monster book really appeared in front of Caesar.

"Ah, hello, visitor. I am Azrils, the Lord of the Hell, a great being of the Upper Realm, and welcome to my realm, the Black Dragon. ”

As Caesar pondered, a warm and deep voice rang out, echoing across the dark red earth.

"That's up to me."

Caesar bared his fangs and faced the direction of the other party's main body: "Every inch of land here belongs to me, the demon of the abyss, answer me, what about my people stationed here?" ”

"Oh, I see, then I'm sorry for that."

Azrils used the language of a dragon, with a clear pronunciation and a round voice: "Are you asking about the skull dragon and its soldiers?" Rest assured, I didn't hurt them, and since the undead attacked me without asking, I restrained them. ”

"If the misunderstanding is resolved, I'm willing to give them back their freedom."

The situation is at a stalemate, Caesar has thought of a thousand possible scenarios, but he never thought that the other party would not only say hello but also apologize, and even agree to return the captive. Meeting and fighting is the situation that should occur.

"Well, I hope this misunderstanding hasn't killed our friendship in the cradle, Black Dragon, what shall I call you, my friend." Azrils continued.

"Caesar Targaryen."

Caesar said, "Are you a devil or a devil?" ”

"Don't confuse us with the lowly devils, who are just slaves created by the gods to oppose us, those tiny dross, pathetic prisoners, incompetent cowards......"

The Flame Helllord's voice suddenly became irritable, and finally turned into a roar that shook the earth: "Damn, damn it, damn it, I want to be friends with you, but why are you humiliating me?" You, why are you me off! ”