Chapter 444: Ge
Even though the Castle East City Congress, even though it is dark in the depths, the heavy and suffocating haze of war still makes everyone in it feel the pressure of the coming rain.
"Your Majesty! β
Genner and Daxto were kneeling in front of Hadwart, their voices trembling slightly, and in front of him were three bloody heads lined up, Aget, Tima and Jean, the three great men of Nigon's fame, all with their eyes wide open, and their last expressions of horror, resentment, and disbelief distorted their last expressions to be extremely hideous.
At the same time, Genna knew that they would no longer have any room to retreat after this step had been taken, and that what awaited Nigon would be a dark battle of fellow chambers until a winner was decided between the Dragon Ancestor and the Queen.
"Hmm. β
Long Zu just nodded lightly to indicate that he understood, and he didn't look at the dense powerhouses kneeling solemnly in front of him, but instead stared at the west with his cloudy eyes.
"Your Majesty! the matter has come to this point, a bloody battle with Moryl is no longer inevitable, whether that person succeeds or not, we must act immediately, and now in this situation, we must take advantage of the other party's lack of defense, and suddenly launch a thunderous blow, as long as Moryl is restrained, we can win this war at the minimum cost!"
Seeing that Long Zu had no further instructions, Geng Na, who was deeply aware of how important the battlefield opportunity was, hurriedly spoke up and persuaded him.
"Do you think Morriel would be defenseless against our actions?" said Long Zu noncommittally to Gengna's suggestion, instead asking lightly.
"There must be precautions, but she definitely didn't expect that we would make up our minds to attack so soon, this is the time to respond to emergencies, and now we are unprepared, even if we can't take Xicheng in one fell swoop, we can also occupy the initiative on the battlefield, which will be much more beneficial to our next arrangement!"
As if he didn't grasp Long Zu's intentions, Geng Na once again solemnly explained how important it was to attack immediately, but Long Zu's next sentence made Geng Na's face instantly pale, and the cold sweat on his back rolled down like a thunderstorm in June.
"If you weren't an old man who had been with me for decades, you'd already be on the ground just by what you just said. Long Zu didn't look back, he didn't even deliberately raise his voice, he still had the same tone of dying old man, but the coldness and undoubted majesty in his tone made everyone present bow their bodies deeply, and they didn't even dare to let out the atmosphere.
Fortunately, it was the current enemy, and Long Zu did not mean to hit the morale of his subordinates, so he quickly gave another addition: " Since Morriel was a human child, I began to pay attention to her existence, she has always been an unscrupulous person to achieve her ends, and playing with power tricks, interest exchanges, and even intrigues, although I have lived hundreds of years longer than her, I really don't dare to claim to be above her, until she later drank dragon blood and became a member of the great dragon clan, although she is still respectful to me on the surface, but behind the scenes, she continues to cultivate henchmen and recruit other forces to fight against me, but do you know why I obviously discovered her disobedience, but I still want to raise a tiger and watch her sit day by day to the point that it is difficult to controlοΌβ
"We are so stupid that we do not know. "Including Gengna, Daxto, and another important general, Helika, they all don't understand why Long Zu wants to say such things at this time, but the people who can get this status are obviously not stupid, they know that they only need to honestly say that they don't know, and His Majesty Long Zu will naturally give an answer.
"The dragon blood that Moriel drank is not ordinary dragon blood, but the supreme divine object in the dragon father's blood vial, the supreme holy relic of my black dragon clan, that drop of dragon blood is said to come from the dark dragon Marassa itself, and I don't know where Moriel found this holy relic that has been missing for thousands of years, and finally although she returned the dragon father's blood vial to me, it is empty. β
When Hardvo said this, there seemed to be a resentful light reflected in the withered age spots on his face, as if he could still remember how that face with a deep mockery buried in the deference of a hundred years ago had put the dragon blood vial into his hands, and as usual, every time he recalled that image, he wanted to tear that hated face into ten thousand pieces.
"Then why wasn't Your Majesty at that time......" Geng Na didn't dare to ask the next words, because he had already felt the monstrous killing intent emanating from Long Zu's slightly stiff back.
In fact, Hardward didn't want to kill Moryl to take back the Dragon Ancestor artifact, as long as he could recover the source blood of the dark dragon Marasa, even if it was to peel Moryl's skin, cramps, bones, and ashes, he did not hesitate, in fact, he did so, but the four black dragons he sent to attack Moryl not only failed, but was killed by Moriel and seriously injured one, and the one who escaped back finally failed to escape the fate of falling, and returned to the west after leaving a few last words.
It was also after that that Hardwar knew that after Moriel transformed into a dragon, there would be an indescribable coercion on his body, the kind of dragon power that came from the depths of his soul and the extremely high blood level could even form a huge suppression on the black dragons, so that their combat power could not even be exerted in half of the usual time, that is to say, all dragons were as fragile as underage manticores in front of Moriel, while Morriel himself could be killed and killed because of the natural advantages of the dragon blood level.
It is precisely for this reason that after that time, Long Zu had a deep fear of Moryl, and Moryl himself was strangely as if nothing had happened, and he was still obedient to Long Zu on the surface, but what he did behind his back seemed to have become a tacit understanding between the two.
I don't interfere with you, you don't care about me, and even if it weren't for Moriel who really went too far this time, Long Zu wouldn't have chosen to completely turn his face with her, not only did he dig up the dragon tomb without the permission of Long Zu and deliver seven more black dragon bones to the necromancer, but even two dark dragons disappeared because of this, so if he can endure it, Long Zu is afraid that he can be replaced.
Of course, it is impossible to tell Geng Na and the others these secrets, and before the war first shakes the hearts of their own troops, there is no need to fight this battle.
This is also one of the reasons why he listens to Lear so much, since Moriel chooses to cooperate with the necromancer to shake his position, then he naturally does not mind borrowing the power of Sandru's old enemy to balance Moryl, if this move is played well, the effect will definitely not be inferior to that of the Minotaur army, and even he thinks that if he can directly push that human to the forefront of the battle with Moryl, then this war will become much more interesting.
Don't let me down as an old necromancer who can refine a monster like the Lich Dragon, Hadwart thought as a smile appeared in his eyes, which were even more cloudy than the quagmire.
Fortunately, Lear did not disappoint him, as soon as Gengna's words fell, a strange blue light suddenly broke through the blockade of time and space and appeared in the hall, the distance from Long Zu was not far or close, fifteen meters, whether it was from the etiquette or the safety of the distance is a relatively acceptable distance.
"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. β
Lear didn't talk nonsense either, and reported the result after nodding slightly to Long Zu.
"Where's the head?"
Geng Na asked in amazement, and when the blue light completely dissipated, he saw that Lear's hands were empty, not to mention the human head, there was no smell of blood on his body, and he was an outsider with empty white teeth, how could people dare to believe such an important moment?
"Uh...... I'm sorry, I started a little harder, and I didn't even leave a slag ......"
Lear reluctantly spread his hands, in fact, if it wasn't for the man who arrived, he really wanted to find something to prove that he had killed Emma, but there was no way to do it.
"Are you stupid to us!?Did you say that Moryl had been killed by you, and we have to believe it!, so what are we doing here?!"
I don't know why Daxdo felt that the first appearance of this human brought him a very disgusting feeling, indifferent, or careless, the battle that could decide the fate of Nigon seemed like child's play in the eyes of the other party, and that attitude was especially unacceptable to him at this time.
However, Dragon Ancestor only used a faint glance to stop Daxto's roar, even though he was the number one warrior of the Minotaur tribe, but he did not have any qualifications to deviate in front of the great Dragon Ancestor.
"Have you seen her?" Hardward turned to look at Lear, a smile drawn into the age spots piled up like a creeper.
"Well, after a fight, I escaped. β
Lear didn't care about the disdain on the people in the underground when they heard that he had fled, this was not his war, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to give his life to these dark races, but he quickly added another sentence, which made everyone's faces gloomy.
"There are also a few big demons with Moriel, and it looks like you're in a lot of trouble this time. β
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