Chapter 101: The Aftermath (5)

"Dispel!"

Luna exclaimed, and suddenly came to her spirit: "Caesar, can you cast a spell?" ”

After staying with the black dragon for so long, of course, she already knew the fact that Caesar was actually a magical idiot, and she was quite puzzled at first, and even often fought for him, but it turned out that even Caesar himself didn't care, and the little guy accepted this fact over time, and got used to it over time.

As a result, she now found that Caesar seemed to be able to cast spells, which made Luna scream, and then couldn't help but be happy, and the previous little complaints were also forgotten, and she was happy for him from the bottom of her heart.

"That's not right."

The little guy jumped for a while, then immediately stopped and pondered: "I didn't feel the mana fluctuation, Caesar, how did you cast the spell?" ”

"It's really not a spell......"

Caesar said that of course he was still the Muggle who couldn't cast spells, but this was not an illegal spell, but something similar to superpowers, and he didn't expect that Black Dream would have a mysterious reward.

He stared at the disappearing point of light, thought for a while, and quickly understood, regardless of day or night, he summoned the war lizardmen who were guarding outside and began to order: "Go and bring a few corpse witches...... Forget it, let Gnadro come along. ”

The time for dedication has come, and Nayddro, who has just surrendered, naturally does not dare to delay, according to the order of the Black Dragon Lord, the Black Knight selected a few corpse witches with the strongest spell-casting ability in the undead realm, and rushed to the north to go to the Black Dragon Lair.

It didn't take a few days to cross the palm-sized dark terrain at full speed, so the time had just reached the next morning, and the Black Knight led his undead subordinates to Caesar.

"Now, I want all of you to cast spells and attack at will."

Without superfluous nonsense and politeness, Caesar couldn't wait any longer, and ordered directly, and then focused on Gnadroe: "You are the same." ”

As far as he knew, the Black Knights were the legendary all-rounders of demonic and martial arts, and they could also cast spells, not only not weaker than the Corpse Witch, but even much stronger, like the magic cast by Naldero, whose effectiveness was almost equal to the level of a median mage.

Well, it's probably the same level as Pastor Ann Ryan.

The undead did not hesitate, they were creatures who subconsciously carried out orders, so as soon as the Black Dragon Lord's order was given, the corpse witches raised their bone staffs, and although the black knights were a beat slower because of their wisdom, they were also quickly prepared.

"Enslave the skeletons."

"Howl of terror."

"Dark Orb."

"Death Entanglement."

The last spell came from the Black Knight, and I have to say that the corpse witches selected by Gnadro are still quite good, they are all the best among the undead corpse witches, and they have a certain level, including his own spells, which can pose a certain threat to the clan leaders such as Hogg and Gard.

They don't aim at their target, and their spells attack in open spaces in all directions.

"A place without dust."

Caesar whispered.

The breeze rolled up, and an invisible ripple appeared, centered on him, spreading outward and rippling, and where the ripples swept away, all the spells were annihilated, and they disappeared silently into the fine dust, never to be seen again.

This scene was seen by the undead, of course, they did not have the same perception as the forest elf, and they couldn't understand what was going on, even Naldero was a little unclear So, the black knight looked around, and thought that there was a hidden magical artifact in this place.

"My lord, this ......," asked Naydro with some hesitation.

Caesar ignored him, no longer paying attention to the undead, and after seeing this scene, he had completely understood the effectiveness of the new reward.

In fact, he should have understood that the dustless land, translated into popular slang, is a dustless area, and this so-called dust actually refers to magic!

He has the most important capital against the Green Dragon.

Even if there was only one chance, this law combined with his power was enough to send the old green dragon to hell.

……

However, even though Caesar had enough weapons and minions, and he himself had the ability to fight the Mother of Poison, the Black Dragon did not immediately choose to return to Eladia and declare war on the Green Capital.

When Sylvia intercepted him, Caesar had seen that behind the portal that led to the heavens and the earth, there were countless crowded and roaring monsters, bipedal wyverns, ogres, thorny beasts, etc., and there were thousands of green dragons standing there.

And the whole green is definitely more than these forces.

The unification of the dark region has given Caesar a supplement to the source of soldiers, and the appearance of the black jade trophy has changed the situation that he is helpless in the face of magic, which gives him the confidence to fight against the green capital.

But that's not enough.

If you really want to win the Mother of Poison, and if you really want to destroy the green capital, Caesar's heritage is not rich enough.

It's really not enough.

The Black Dragon is strong enough, but he still needs to consolidate his power, and this dark region will become his base and safe haven, and he must build it well enough, even if it is only monsters and undead.

In fact, the monsters were even more difficult to tame than he thought, they were subjugated by the power of the black dragon, and the monsters might be willing to fight for the black dragon, but Caesar would not be able to do it if he wanted to let them die, or if he wanted to change some of their nature.

This is the biggest difference between other clans and orcs, and it is also the real reason why orcs have always been Caesar's core dependents.

Caesar still has a long way to go before he can truly gain the loyalty of his clans and replenish the population in this dark region.

Empress Elizabeth, the sixth emperor of the empire, once wrote in her diary that "it is always more difficult to protect a territory than to open it up", which is exactly what she said.

This consolidation does not mean that the Black Dragon Lord can fly around, go around, show his strength and boast of force, in the final analysis, it still needs change, brainwashing, and time.

If you want these guys to get used to the rule of the black dragon completely, if you want these guys to stay out of the way after he leaves, and if you want to really run the dark region into your own thing, Caesar must make a set of rules for each clan to accept, and then stabilize it in the precipitation of time.

Five years is good.

Caesar thought that he had a lot of time, but it was a lot, and there were still eight years, five years, five years, and barely enough time before he expected to leave the Dark Lands and return to Eladia.

In his previous life, the country where he was located, also with round after round of five years, quickly climbed up from a backward position, and re-overtook the strong enemies around him, this time full of commemorative significance, Caesar was ready to take it directly and continue to use.

The Black Dragon set out to construct the legal code under his rule, preparing to implement the first five-year plan.