Bernie, with an evil breath in his mouth, was sitting in a chair in the Black Mist World, thoughtfully peeking at his young dragon apostle.

In the dimly lit cavern, the other party now slumped on a mess of things like a fan, picking up one of the objects with his paws from time to time and gesturing a few times, and then picking up another one very dissatisfied.

Some of these items are gold and silver jewelry, some are crystal ores, some are otherworldly plants with a hint of luster, and even many shriveled and specially treated animal carcasses.

As the young dragon gestured, Bernie could clearly feel the constant touching of the mall shelves in the warehouse next door, but this touch often came to an abrupt end before it turned into a real transaction.

"No, no, no, it's not cost-effective to exchange this for ......"

"Ah, it's so cute, you have to hide it, you have to hide it......"

"This is good, ugly and useless, and there are a lot of changes."

"It's a pity that it can't be mass-produced, alas......"

……

……

"It would be nice if I could change it for free......"

Through the relationship between the contract, Bernie could vaguely feel some of the other party's thoughts at the moment, which made him change his original plan to appear directly, and began to observe this "post-operative reaction" instead.

It wasn't until the other party struggled for a long time, and finally suddenly lay on top of a bunch of treasures and yawned and prepared to sleep, that he quietly released a touch of his breath.

So the young dragon, which had been fighting with its eyelids, immediately became energetic, and after standing up and looking sideways at the surrounding environment full of treasures, it seemed to crawl out of the treasure hiding place in a very formal manner, and came to a solemn hall outside, although it was dim, but built, and then bowed its head and said hello respectfully.

"Servant Claude welcomes you, Your Majesty the Morning Star."

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Bernie asked with interest.

"With the exception of Moira, all the totem gods in the desert are already in place, Your Majesty."

The young dragon replied solemnly, "Moira was too weak to condense the spirit to come to the appointment, but at my invitation, she readily agreed to be one of your servants, and sincerely hopes to contribute to your future career......

"What about the rest?"

"The power you have given is a miracle, Your Majesty."

The young dragon said with praise: "With it, in the future, this desert will become a sanctuary full of life, and you will be the sole ruler of this sanctuary, and you will also be our eternal master." ”

"Then your great master now asks you to sacrifice all the treasures in the house behind you, and to contribute to changing the environment of this desert in the future."

These words shook the young dragon, and after a moment of dismayed opening, he lowered his head in frustration.

"Such as ...... I'd be more than happy to put the insignificant, insignificant, uh ...... if you need it."

It spoke in a somewhat difficult tone, as if it was cutting its own flesh.

"All I need is for you to be a good servant, Claude." Seeing this, Bernie said pointedly: "Not a ridiculous, naïve, money-grubbing, brainless stupid guy." ”

"If that's the case......"

The young dragon cautiously asked, "You don't need your servants to contribute your treasures, do you?" ”

Bernie was silent for a moment, then turned to say, "Tell me about the current situation, about your allies. ”

These words made the young dragon immediately refresh, and then said with a "full face" of seriousness: "No one will refuse your will, Your Majesty, unless it does not want to live." ”

"So I'll tell you now what you need to do next."

"Uh, don't you have to talk to them?"

"Put them in the world of the gift I gave you last time, and then I'll talk to them individually in turn."

Bernie said: "At the same time, they are ready to be reincarnated, basically the same as you, each totem god takes about three days from start to finish, plus adaptation time, the overall three months is completely enough." ”

"During this period, you need to build the management framework of your alliance and prepare for external expansion, if you can't do it, I will consider other candidates to lead the alliance."

"You won't be disappointed."

Claude replied with his head held high, but the young body had no momentum at all. But Bernie didn't care.

"Very well, if you have any questions, you can ask them now."

"What are our future expansion goals?" The young dragon suddenly grasped the point.

"There are many Manichaean tribes in the Palma Plain, this is the goal you should consider conquering in the first step, and the second goal is the Turing Kingdom behind the plain."

The young dragon nodded thoughtfully.

Beyond the Great Desert is the plain, and beyond this plain are the two countries of Obsidian and Turing of the Six Kingdoms of the Southern Continent.

Compared to the underground kingdom of Obsidian, the Turing Kingdom is a relatively normal enemy.

"However, if you want to attack Turing, you must take control of the Giant Fortress, and that fortress ......"

"Someone will take care of that fortress naturally."

The young dragon secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then asked, "How much time do we have to prepare for war, Your Majesty?" ”

"I'll let you know the exact time, and in the meantime you can keep an eye on the Silver Alliance and the Black Blood Sect in Newcastle, and if one of them shows signs of rallying an army to wage war, then the time is coming."

Silver Alliance......

The young dragon blinked.

Newcastle is a place where evil gods and demons meet, and the Black Blood Sect and the Silver Alliance are very representative of the two.

The Black Blood Cult is a source of power for the sacrifice of an unknown evil god, and is active in the many city-states of Newcastle's Gold Coast.

And the Silver Alliance......

If Claude remembers correctly, the Silver Alliance is the domain of one of the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, the Lord of Sin.

This makes it a little confused, because it is said that his master has fallen out with the Hell Demon Kings, why is there still any sign of cooperation?

It didn't dare to ask, but the question made it curious.

This curiosity continued until an ally came to the door and asked again when a certain demon king would come, and it was quietly suppressed to the bottom of his heart.

"Your Majesty has already come, Augustus."

Facing a vulture in front of him, Claude said solemnly, "Soon, he will come to the door in turn to sign a contract with you." ”

"I don't think we've agreed on some of the details."

Hearing this, the vulture said with a little displeasure, "Then we should have negotiated it before we mentioned whether or not to sign a contract." ”

"If you feel like you need to negotiate even this lenient contract, Augustus." The young dragon said seriously, "Then you will become my enemy. ”

……

Baby dragons in the desert are dealing with some opposition in the Alliance, and on another continent across the ocean, there are also people walking the path of alliance with a Being.

It was a young girl with black hair and black eyes, dressed in a simple linen cloak, and her eyes surveyed everything around her with interest.

Some were interested in her presence, glancing at her slender figure with undisguised greed in their eyes, but others were experienced enough to look away at the sight of such a woman walking alone in the city-state.

But no matter what kind of eyes and attitudes she faces, the girl has a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she is in a very happy mood.

Until someone accosted her in her ear.

"Who's this, Middleton? Tsk, that's a surprise to me......"

The voice was slightly hoarse, full of feminine charm, but then the words suddenly changed to another sharp old man's voice.

"Hell, isn't your goddamn bastard sealed, why are you still alive in this world?"