"Friend, have you heard of the Black Dragon Alliance?"

Lott controlled the puppet puppet and stood in front of the Winged Serpent clan bosses and said like a traitor, "If not, then you have heard it by now!" ”

The Winged Snake Clan boss looked at him silently, without squeaking, until one of the old men frowned and asked, "We don't need it!" Please get out! ”

"What you need!" Lott was not unwilling, and put on a posture of selling insurance and said coldly, "I can give you a chance for revenge!" ”

The people present were taken aback, and one of them hurriedly shouted: "What revenge?!" What the hell are you talking about? ”

"Don't pretend to be garlic, I've been watching you for a long time!" Lott sneered.

"You're following us?! You ......"

Just as they were about to go berserk, an old man next to them who looked more wise showed a frowning expression and asked in a deep voice, "Will the black dragon be right?" So ...... are you here today? ”

Hmph, the customer finally has the intention to take a look at the product, which is a good phenomenon!

"Make your wish come true!" Lott replied heavily, his words full of confidence.

The old men were silent and motioned for him to continue.

"As you all know, there was an ancient black dragon sealed here in the past, in fact, it was the leader of our black dragon clan, and we, like you, came from outside this continent." Lott began to ramble nonsense.

"Outside the continent?" Several old men listened and pondered the meaning of this sentence.

"That's right, you and I don't belong to this land, our Black Dragon Clan was jointly suppressed by this group of natives when they originally moved here, not only sealed our leader, but also turned our people into those brainless monsters in the second district!" With that, Lott clenched his fist and looked like he was going to stand up to the lord here.

After hearing this, the basilisk bosses hurriedly whispered, and then, the old man who looked wise still said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this has nothing to do with us. ”

There was a deep skepticism in his words, but Lott knew that the other party would say that.

"Come in!"

With his command, a heavy voice came from outside the door, and the next second, the tall figure of the minotaur appeared in the room.

At this moment, all the basilisk bosses were immediately shocked to the point of speechlessness, and then they all looked at their companions around each other, revealing a face:

Minotaur?! Isn't this the subordinate of the black dragon in the previous movie......

"That's right! This is the surviving clansman of our Black Dragon Clan, and the others who were caught were thrown into the third area to become monsters for humans to play with! ”

After Lott finished speaking, the minotaur who came in took a step forward and said:

"If you don't want our tragedy to happen to you again, then take care of your subordinates and let them settle down, the lord of this dungeon has a very terrifying secret method, as soon as he finds out about your existence, he will immediately send someone to arrest him, and then use that secret technique to turn all the creatures he catches into obedient puppets or idiots for entertainment."

The minotaur said indignantly, and Lott saw that it was almost there, so he turned his consciousness from it back to the puppet and added, "Look at those wyverns!" Look at those dragon lizards! They are the best example of this! ”

He waved his hand when he was done

Under the watchful gaze of the old men, the minotaur bowed slightly to Lot, saluted, and then respectfully withdrew from the door.

In the hallway outside the door, a large group of trolls were clinging to the wall trying to hear the voices inside, and when they saw the minotaur coming out of the room, they immediately went over and pulled it aside to fight, but of course there was no sound in between.

The reason why Lott arranged them here is just as an insurance, and who knows if these old men will want to see other monsters.

Of course, the surrounding tenant headquarters are clearly monitored, and the slightest movement will be teleported away immediately.

As the old men watched the minotaurs exit, they began to whisper again, their voices low, but the goblin surveillance was able to amplify them to the point where Lott could hear them:

Is he right? ’

"I guess, you also saw that this minotaur is not the same thing as those beasts in the second district, have you ever seen a beast speak so clearly and salute?" ’

So what does he mean? Come and tell us not to mess around? ’

No, I think there's a deeper meaning in there. ’

'You don't want us to help you break the seal, do you?' We're only so many, and we don't have enough guards to send - there must be an alarming number of guards there, right? ’

If that's the case, then reject it! ’

Hearing this, Lot's brows furrowed.

MD, if you don't send you to death, isn't this play in vain?

The other side discussed for a long time, and finally the wise old man said: "What are you Black Dragon Society trying to do when you come to us this time?" ”

"I hope you gather the scattered clansmen, we have to combine the forces of many parties, and the more people the better!"

"How many of you have there?" The old man frowned and asked, and the guys around him scoffed, 'You want us to die?' There are no doors! ’

"50,000 people." Lott said in a deep voice.

At this moment, all the basilisks present fell silent, and then they all looked at each other, their eyes showing shock, happiness, and suspicion.

"How do you make us believe you?" After hearing that there were 50,000 people in the Black Dragon Society, the old man immediately asked, the peak of their Winged Snake Clan was only 5,000, and now more than 2,000 clansmen were already the limit.

The most important thing is that the other 1,200 clansmen have disappeared so far, and the leaders of the winged serpents feel that they are already more than lucky, that is to say, they only have 800 clansmen fighting alone here, and on the other side, there are more than 7,000 guards who maintain law and order in the city alone.

Therefore, they wanted to catch the vampire king and bring it back to the sheep's head to push it down, but after looking at the historical images of this dungeon, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom - the sheep's head probably couldn't count on it.

But now, hope was rekindled in their hearts, if the black dragon in front of them would be true, they really had 50,000 subordinates lurking here, it was definitely a force worth relying on!

"How do you believe that you have 50,000 people lurking here? If there were so many, it would have been discovered a long time ago, right?! The old man asked further.

"Don't believe me? Come out! With a clapping of Lot's hands, there was the sound of armor slapping on the ground.

When the owner of this voice appeared in the room, everyone was shocked - it was none other than a silver knight wrapped in silver armor with the word MP on the side of his helmet and shoulders.

MP guards in the dungeon!

"You!"

"Don't be nervous, everybody." Lott smiled and pressed his hand against the panicked basilisk leader opposite, and said, "He's my man." Took off the helmet. ”

The Silver Knight nodded at him, then took off his helmet, revealing the appearance of a normal human—a puppet in disguise.

In order to perform this first scene well, Lot, as the director, controlled the puppets on the scene while quickly directing and dispatching in the field hall.

When the old men saw the MP who put down his helmet, they immediately calmed down, and then each showed an incredible expression, and then one of them asked, "You sent someone to pretend to be a guard?" ”

"There's a kind of you pretend to be one?!" Lot quickly controlled the puppet puppet wearing the armor of the Death Knight and looked at the other side and said coldly, "Every MP has an identification code on it, as long as you wear the same style of armor as this one, we will know it for the first time, and then within 10 seconds, you will be surrounded and beaten until you can't take care of yourself!" ”

The MP spoke in a rather arrogant tone, and the momentum that erupted from his body was almost exactly the same as that of the murderous law enforcement team on the street.

The old man on the other side was suddenly shocked and speechless.

Lott nodded in his heart, in order to increase their trust, they have to increase the meter!

Outside the door, a sorcerer wrapped in a black robe was quickly entered, and his robe was also marked with the word MP.

The black-robed sorcerer entered, motioned for the knight to put his helmet on, and when he was done, whispered to Lot's side again, and finally stood silently and did not speak.

But

He began to faintly exude energy fluctuations that only a level 40 powerhouse could only have—although the MPs had hidden their aura, the Winged Serpents could still tell from their daily behavior that each of these guys had a level 4 strength.

The black-robed sorcerers were even more powerful, and from time to time they exuded the same aura of energy as the eyed ones—an aura that could not be faked, as no creature could disguise it.

Now, the spellcaster of the Black Dragon Society is standing in front of them, still as MP, and in this regard, the old men of the Winged Serpent have begun to have a new definition of the Black Dragon Society:

There are a lot of people, they are powerful, they are good at camouflage, and most importantly, they have already penetrated into the enemy!

That's what almost no one can do!

"May I ask, how did you become an MP?" The wise old man on the other side, who used to look aggressive, now said in a low profile in both attitude and tone, and the others in the back were the same.

Seeing this virtue on the other side, Lott knew that it was done.

So I tried not to let the excitement affect my voice, and said in a deep voice:

"It took us several years to get to where we are today, but 50,000 people is still not enough, one more and more strength, I think you are all talentable, so I am here to invite, so I ask again: are you willing to join our Black Dragon Society?"