As he approached the City Lord's Mansion, the number of people and black shirts on the street gradually increased, and Barrett noticed that there were many people who were aiming in the same direction as him, and most of them hid their faces in their hoods, and hurried to the City Lord's Mansion.

This made his heart tighten, and he subconsciously quickened his pace, but further along the road, someone had already begun to run wildly.

Soon, the hall of the lords was close at hand.

The former nomads and slaves of Kasan City now don standard armor and maintain order with pride, and then grovel to the occasional orcs and canines, literally losing the face of humanity.

However, the appearance of the Blackwing Clan still made Barrett swallow a mouthful of saliva, and he suddenly thought that it was not the human king who issued this conscription order, but a vicious five-colored dragon, the Black Emperor Caesar Targaryen.

It seems like a bit of a serious problem......

In response to this call, if he is unlucky, he may even meet the supreme ruler of the Northlands, the Dragon King, does he have the courage to face the black dragon Caesar? And what is a five-colored dragon going to do with the humans of their profession?

Come on.

Barrett scolded himself in his heart, now that the entire Northland countries are under the tyrannical rule of the Black Dragon, if the Black Emperor really wants to trap them and kill them, he will not use this method at all.

In this situation, there is no need to even use the Black Wing Clan's hands, as long as the black dragon raises its chin, these black shirts will definitely complete its orders like loyal dogs.

Barrett breathed a sigh of relief, and for the sake of a possible good life, he decided to take the risk.

……

Caesar retracted his limbs and laid his neck flat on the floor of the Rhine court, his tail wagging unconsciously, watching as little Luna tried to sketch in front of him.

Beside her was a stack of tall thick-headed papers, plus a thin pen made of Harpy feathers, a well-prepared magical artifact that, although not of high rank and common in the Northlands, was perfect for Luna's current job and would reduce the burden on the little one.

"You've seen the old wizard Sifu, don't you need me to describe it?" Caesar raised his head slightly, his chin off the ground, he was impressed, and when he said this, he couldn't help but think of the old orc's back.

"Hmm."

Luna flapped her wings and whispered, and it could be seen that although her impression of the old wizard was not as deep as that of Caesar, she also remembered Sifu's appearance, and she started writing directly without Caesar's description, and leaned down to sketch on the thick paper.

As a member of the forest elves, Luna has an outstanding artistic talent in her own right, and even without systematic learning, the little guy's painting can be comparable to the works of some professional painters.

After a period of practice and accumulation of drawing cards, in terms of painting, Luna is definitely the top master level of mankind.

Therefore, the work of the original card art is handed over to the little guy, which is the first step in selling cards, if you can't make the original art that matches the aesthetics of the intelligent creatures, the plan to make the card popular in Eladia will only be reduced to empty talk.

Luna loves this job very much and is also very motivated, clenching her little fist to say that she will definitely complete the task perfectly.

"Caesar, I haven't figured out how you came up with those standard cards and sorcery cards?" Luna's eyes were glued to the painting, her hands were on the ground, but her mouth was chatting with the black dragon.

As the number of cards continues to increase, her doubts become more and more, after all, these cards are not only numerous, but each one is different, how did the big stupid dragon come up with it?

"Hmm...... I didn't tell you, but I'm from another world, and that's what we originally had from that world. Caesar confessed to the little one.

He suddenly realized that the otherworldly soul problem that had been trembling and unsettling him was actually nothing to hide, and even Tiamat could see it and didn't care about it in the slightest.

In this case, he is a little unreasonable to hide from the people close to him.

"No wonder, I'll just say you're different from the black dragon."

Luna muttered, stopped writing, and accepted it calmly, looking at her big foolish dragon with crystal clear eyes: "So this is an activity in your world?" ”

"Well, it's called Hearthstone, which means a card game that can be played while relaxing by the fire in a tavern."

Caesar said with a smile, feeling good after confessing, and at the same time not expecting a little reminiscence, but then pulled back to reality: "Of course, it was the work of countless people who worked hard to complete, and I don't remember many cards, so now, let's make this a simplified version." ”

In addition to the three hundred and twenty standard homemade cards, Caesar plans to open three faction packs: Elven Forest, Northland Rhine, and Blackwing's Lair; They correspond to the three camps of good, neutral, and evil to cover a comprehensive target audience.

In addition, due to the Black Knight, Caesar had conceived of the camp pack of the undead realm in advance, with the dead Gnadro as the centerpiece of the series, rather than the recognized Angramo.

Of course, this is all for later, whether it will appear or not is another story, and if the feedback after the release is not good, the cards will be reverted to the game of Caesar and Luna, and these cards will be enough for them to entertain at that time.

Watching Luna concentrate on drawing the original painting, Caesar settled down for a while, and this kind of leisure and warmth felt good, life is not all about killing and war.

After a pause, he said softly, "Since it's a simplified demon version, it should also have a new name in Eladia, what do you say?" ”

"Yes."

Luna subconsciously responded, and then found that Caesar didn't answer half-loudly, stopped writing and looked up, and saw the black dragon's expression: "Huh? Let me pick a name? ”

"Of course, these paintings are your brainchild's work."

"The characters in it are all memorable characters, that ......"

Luna thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "It's called 'Elegy'?" ”

“……”

If there is too much artistic talent, this kind of ignorance will occur, and normal humans and creatures like orcs will not be able to understand the meaning of the name.

"I think...... Not bad. ”

Caesar thought about it and felt a little inappropriate, but he didn't have the habit of rejecting the little guy: "But when the time comes, there should be their own oral translations within the intelligent creature race, okay, our official name will use this." ”

Seeing Caesar agree, the little guy smiled, after all, this is her hard work sketched out one by one, which is equivalent to her own child, and she is naturally happy to be able to name it.

The recruitment order of the Rhine court has been communicated, and while Luna is drawing the original painting, the assembly line workshop is quickly set up without considering the initial investment of the Black Emperor.

On the other hand, copying painters are not hard to find, and most of the Northland spellcasters are now under the control of the Blackwing Lair, and the key is that it is difficult to choose a bard who is proficient in imitation of voices, but Wren is already actively working on the search.