The undead knights looked at each other.

The newborn corpse dragon is not strong, but his heart is quite big, and this is not enough, he has already begun to pretend in the name of the Black Dragon Lord, adding a Targaryen surname to himself, and proclaiming himself the daughter of the Black Dragon Lord.

At that time, Caesar was clearly "your current master", and it stands to reason that the identity of the corpse dragon at this time should be a servant, and the status is equal to them.

"It's worthy of a dragon, with a thick heart and a thick skin." Gnadro thought to himself as he looked at the corpse dragon soaring through the sky.

Although his whole body was shrouded in black armor and could not show it, the black knight was quite embarrassed, he had ruled the undead realm for hundreds of years, even the original Calamity Dragon could not shake his position, and even the Black Dragon Lord did not absorb his power.

As a result, as soon as the corpse dragon was born, he directly assumed the identity of the daughter of the black dragon lord, added drama crazily, and then roared into the sky, "All the undead will surrender to me."

This is too unserious to take him Naydro seriously, but the Black Dragon Lord is by his side, and the Black Knight has to hold back no matter how uncomfortable he is, he can't make any outrageous moves, he can't even turn around and leave, so he can only be embarrassed and stubborn.

What's even more embarrassing is that under his expectant gaze, the Black Dragon Lord didn't even say anything.

Gnadro felt his skull hurt again.

In fact, Caesar on the side was also in a daze, he didn't understand what the corpse dragon was doing, and he didn't know why.

According to the physiology of dragons, he himself is only an eleven-year-old young dragon, and he doesn't even have a sex life, so why is it unclear that a daughter suddenly appeared now.

Be a dad in an instant......

It seems a little hard to accept.

However, Caesar also knew that Eladia was of many species, and in many cases the concept here was different from that of his previous life, and in the mouths of some devout believers, "father" was a word used to express respect, not direct blood relations.

That's probably what Angelamo meant.

But it is unavoidable that the corpse dragon actually uses "Targaryen" in the surname, so the matter is not as simple as a pious title, who knows what a newborn corpse dragon is thinking in his head, jumping out a little too much.

Considering that the newborn corpse dragon is equivalent to a human child, Caesar thought about it, and did not pursue the issue of naming, he is not a pure real dragon, so he does not have the obsession of a real dragon that regards his name and surname as honor or even life.

Others would never really think that an undead spirit like a corpse dragon could be born from a black dragon.

"Gnadroe."

After staring at the corpse dragon Angelamo soaring in the sky for a while, Caesar turned his head and turned his attention to the black knight: "You ......"

He originally wanted to arrange matters related to the corpse dragon, but when he saw the black knight's awkward appearance, he couldn't help but pause.

As a lord, Caesar's emotional intelligence was not bad, at least on the horizontal line, so he only paused for a moment, and then quickly realized that Naldero was distressed by the declaration of the corpse dragon.

The change of power among the undead is very simple, that is, who is strong and who is reasonable, and the low-level undead are unconditionally obedient to the top, if the corpse dragon is now more powerful than the black knight, then Nello will directly hand over the authority without a trace of hesitation.

But now this is not the case at all, the newborn corpse dragon is not much stronger than those undead knights, but in the name of Targaryen, he wants to rule all the undead.

Interested parties, of course, are not treated well by them.

"Don't worry about her words."

Caesar changed his words, and had to settle the matter first: "According to the rules of your undead." ”

He had considered it before, because of special ecological reasons (the grassroots of the undead world are all unwise), Caesar did not plan to transfer the changes in the north to the undead realm, and of course he would not make changes because of a corpse dragon and tell the black knight what to do.

"I see."

Gnadro, who had received the king's dictation, relieved himself that power was only one aspect, and more that he adhered to the code of the dead, which was the benchmark set when they were created.

The undead are not like those living creatures, once the bottom line is shaken, it is likely that the entire system will collapse, and it will be chaotic, and some intelligent high-level undead will even begin to disintegrate themselves.

"Your undead realm is not scheduled in the near future, so please help me teach her and impart some necessary knowledge, as well as necromancy." Caesar continued.

"Teaching?"

Hearing this, the black knight took a look away from the black dragon and turned to the corpse dragon soaring in the sky: "Aren't you going to take it back to the north?" My lord. ”

"Nope."

Caesar said, "I'll leave it to you." ”

Of course, he couldn't complete the task of teaching the corpse dragon, he didn't know anything about magic, although after studying, Caesar knew some theoretical knowledge of spell casting, but the theory without practice is innumerable, if he was allowed to rely purely on the mouth cannon teaching, God knows if it would make the corpse dragon go wrong.

This also exposed another serious problem in Caesar's camp today, since the old wizard of the Stone Crow Clan, Sifu, fell into eternal sleep, he no longer had a powerful spellcaster at hand, and there was a shortage of talents.

The so-called powerful, the corpse witch and even the black knight are not qualified, so at least they must be spellcasters above the archmage level.

Putting Nello in charge of teaching the Corpse Dragon was only a temporary measure of expediency and a last resort.

Don't worry about the corpse dragon being instilled with other thoughts by Gnadrero, subtly corrupted and betrayed or something, Angelamo's status in the pyramid of the dead is higher than that of the Black Knight, and it can be seen that this corpse dragon has a high level of intelligence and ambition since she was born - she will not take other undead in her eyes.

"I understand."

The black knights bowed, the undead never questioned, they were accustomed to obeying the task without asking the truth, and since they chose to surrender to the black dragon, Naldro would not ask why.

"I know you want to leave the Dark Realms."

Seeing that he should respond, Caesar nodded lightly and took the initiative to bring up another topic: "But now is not the time, I still have enemies in the earthly world, and there will be a difficult war to be fought at that time." ”

"Besides, as the undead, you have another problem to face. I need to first investigate what kind of attitude the people of Eladia have towards the undead. ”

"Until then, neither you nor your subordinates can leave."

Due to racial barriers, as well as the undead's natural hatred of living creatures and the inability to mix with other clans, Caesar could not directly rule the undead realm, and had to maintain order and support the lower levels through the high undead, so before the corpse dragon really grew, he still needed to rely on Naldro.

Therefore, Caesar still has to take care of the emotions and demands that the black knight may have, take care of it a little, and explain it in advance.

"I understand."

The Black Knight's previous reply was repeated, there were no mood swings, although the undead knights were not immortal in the strict sense, but in terms of survival time, they were probably longer than dragons, so he and his subordinates didn't mind waiting a little longer.

After giving all the accounts, Caesar returned to the north.