Chapter 211: Joining the War
The reason why Caesar said this was not because he had any feelings for Garcia, but because Garcia had been docile and obedient recently, obedient and well-behaved, and devoted himself to the identity of a maid, and over time, the black dragon lord would naturally treat her as his personal belongings, deriving a certain degree of possessiveness.
This idea of "someone else's goddess, your own slave girl" can fully satisfy Caesar's dark needs and provide a very high amount of comfort for the black dragon, and it is very cool to watch Garcia kneel in front of him wearing a collar...... But that's all there is to it, and Caesar can only think about it in his heart, if he really wants this black dragon to do something, he still doesn't dare.
Luna will be sad.
Now that he has promised Luna to marry her, Caesar will definitely not do anything to make the little guy sad, and the Black Dragon Lord's goal now is to make himself stronger and genetically better as soon as possible, so as to prepare for the creation of a new species.
Leprechaun Dragon?
The name sounds okay.
I hope to inherit my own strength and spell resistance, as well as the perception talent of the forest elves, as for the other Caesars who didn't have the luxury, they are already very strong with these, and the Dragonthroat Clan is pointing at them.
The little guy is only in his early twenties, and the forest goblin is far from being an adult, and the black dragon has already begun to think about these things, and if Luna knows about it, I'm afraid she will have to ignore him for a long time.
Mixed thoughts aside, back to the point, Garcia's corruption has progressed to this point, and it is completely enough in terms of emotion, and I am afraid that it will develop in some strange direction if it goes any further, which Caesar does not want to see, you must know that even intelligent beings can be domesticated - in the previous life, this pattern was called "Stockholm syndrome", and in Eladia it was named "evil infestation".
How exactly this situation happened, there is no need to introduce more, Garcia has clearly begun to show some similar characteristics in recent times, Caesar can see it clearly, and perhaps she herself will occasionally have some awakening and vigilance, but in the nest of black wings, which is completely isolated from the outside world and has no access to the idea of goodness, Garcia is almost impossible to resist.
Now, it's time to stop.
What Caesar needed was an elven queen with the ability and mind and an independent personality, not a female slave who served the black dragon wholeheartedly and was completely trained.
That's not going to work.
He thought about it, it was better not to completely corrupt Garcia, let her lose her divine favor and fall into the abyss of evil, so that in the end, I was afraid that she could only get a vase slave girl with low combat power, which was actually meaningless except to satisfy the dark sexual fetishes of the black dragon.
After all, in this case, it will be difficult for Garcia to return to the Elven Forest and continue to rule the races that originally belonged to her. The change is too great, and the creatures of the Elven Forest will soon be able to detect the difference between the queen and give her a "faction check" at that time, and everything will fall apart.
It would be enough to create a queen of power, and it would be enough for Garcia to get close to Caesar, learn the "good" system of the Black Wing's Lair, and then return to the Elven Forest to follow what he thinks is the right path and do what he thinks is right.
At present, it seems that Caesar's purpose is nearly half completed, and he only needs to add another fire, Garcia can almost go back, after all, the black dragon has other things to do, to say that the Elven Forest is indeed important, but it is not as important as the Northland countries, and he has no time to spend all his time on the Elven Queen.
The war in the Rhine Kingdom is as Caesar expected, the Grand Duke of Lane is like a rainbow, connecting the cities, and the ability of the transformation monsters is limited, it is difficult to expect them to rely on the disparity of forces to play any tricks, even if Caesar has tried to deploy and manipulate from a distance, but because of the delay and many details can not be explained, the effect is not ideal.
As time went on, there were more and more problems in the North Rhine, the most important point was that the guy who played the role of Brando's family son Naina was assassinated, and the ugly shapeshifter was exposed, although they did their best to cover up the news, but they still couldn't stop the news from spreading like a hurricane.
The already low morale of the North Rhine army was even more shaky.
Under these circumstances, Caesar finally stopped standing by and sent an army to support the North Rhine.
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"Hell, Caesar, how long the hell are you going to keep us here, the world full of undead is so boring."
On the ground, which was completely cold and hard infested by the shadow elementals, the little female dragon, which had grown a little bigger, lay her neck flat on the ground, stared at the unintelligent skeleton walking in front of her, wagged her tail, and said to Garon, who was lying on the twisted and deformed tree and gnawing on the tree.
Blackthea is full of resentment about this, they are also teenage dragons, as the black dragon of the five-colored dragons, they also have the same desire for war, wealth and power in their nature, but the vast realm of the undead has nothing, except skeletons are necromancy.
And the corpse dragon that was extremely strict with them.
"When the great Blackthea comes of age, I must crush that skull dragon to pieces."
Blackthea always said this, but Garon knew that the baby she-dragon was just a mouthful, and he knew that Blackthea was quite afraid of Angolamo, and that he was more afraid of the corpse dragon than Ortorenzo.
But Garon was not like that, he knew that the corpse dragon was just a dog's leg for Caesar's men, and the only one who could really make him afraid was his own brother who didn't know the depths.
"When we're adults, Ortorenzo should let us out." Garon tried to pick up the little she-dragon's words.
"Caesar is so unspeakable, we have come all the way to run to him." Blackthea grumbled, as if forgetting that she had come to Sylvia.
But let her rush out to Caesar to settle scores?
Blackthea really didn't have the guts, she didn't even dare to curse secretly like cursing the corpse dragon, Caesar's strength had been deeply imprinted in her heart, and she was afraid that Caesar had some strange ability to detect her every move.
Just as the two dragons were chatting with each other, the entire dark region suddenly shook, and the excited roar of the corpse dragon Angoramo spread throughout the undead realm—it was summoning an army of the undead.
Blackthea immediately got up from the ground, and Garon also jumped down from the tree, realizing that something big was about to happen, and that there was going to be a war? As black dragons, they are very sensitive to this.
Soon, they knew why.
Under the instruction of the Black Dragon Lord, the Dark Region can finally break free from the shackles, and Angolamo can't wait to lead its undead army to crawl out of the ground, emerge from the darkness, and join forces with two young black dragons to start marching towards the Rhine.