Deathwing suddenly looked back at Damian and asked him with his eyes if he wanted to go in.

Dami was relieved, but finally nodded.

The passage was dark, there was not a trace of light, there was not a trace of sound, like a black hole in the universe, devouring everything alone.

Deathwing flies very slowly, and the dragon's eyes have night vision, so there's no such thing as hitting a wall because you can't see it.

In silence, the little black dragon began to fly upwards, and Damian hugged his neck.

Damien felt that there seemed to be many forks in the road around him, the structure of this cave was very intricate, obviously not naturally formed, Damien thought of the huge golden statue of Nidhogg, and sighed in his heart that the dragon civilization in ancient times was really great.

The temperature around him was slowly dropping, and Damian felt a little cold, and after continuing to fly like this for more than ten minutes, a light appeared above his head.

Did you get to the exit?, Damian thought, as Deathwing sped up and rushed out.

The sudden wind and snow blew on his face and made Damian almost unable to open his eyes.

It was the Ice and Snow Wasteland, and they walked out of the cave.

Seeing the outside world for the first time, Deathwing was very excited, flapping his wings in the air, curiously turning his head to look left and right.

As Damian remembers, there is nothing here except a blizzard, strange rocks, and some tundra plants.

"Let's go, go back. Damian patted the little black dragon, who was very reluctant, but listened to Damian and returned to the cave.

"I'm not allowed to go outside while I'm away, do you understand?" Back in the Dragon's Crypt, the first thing Damien did was tell Deathwing.

Damian is deeply wary of this unknown place. Especially after he became a magician, every time he returned here, he could feel the mana fluctuations around him, and it seemed that the entire area was shrouded in a powerful magical enchantment. And what the hell is that, with Damian's current level, he doesn't dare to snoop at all.

This eerie dragon crypt, and the snowy wasteland outside, has always been a thorn in Dami's peace of mind. Why did the dragon, a powerful race at the top of the food chain, suddenly disappear, was the dragon Ahsan, known as the "Red Satan", really defeated by the so-called dragon slayer warriors, and what was the purpose of humans to burn the classics about dragons and erase the existence of dragons? This series of questions made Damian feel that things were not so simple.

Damian has an instinctive fear of the unknown, so he decides not to act rashly until he and the little black dragon become strong.

Deathwing was a little upset, but nodded meekly. Damian touched his steely scales and smiled, "It's all for your good, you're my most important partner, you know?"

As if he understood Damian's words, the little black dragon rested his head on Damian's shoulder, and now his body seemed a little weird to make this movement, but he still enjoyed the position, and made the same purring sound as when he was a child.

Damian pushed him away and tapped him on the head with his staff, "Okay, don't be so clingy, don't you look at how old you are now." ”

"Take care of your younger siblings. Damian glanced at the four dragon eggs in the corner.

"I'll be back in a few days, and I'll bring you your favorite hedron when the time comes. With that, Damien's staff swung and a teleportation array appeared at his feet.

.........

Black dragon is the most popular topic in Lorraine's aristocratic circles lately.

At first, there were rumors that the Medici family had a potion that could cure the invasion of evil spirits, and most people scoffed at it and thought it was nonsense. The cardinal archbishop of the diocese of Lorraine also said at a drinking party, "Jonny is so great, I should give him this seat because he has broken the rule that only a mage of light can heal the invasion of evil spirits. ”

But slowly, some well-known people began to understand that the late-night gathering of the Knights of the Female Eagle that made Lorraine officials nervous seemed to be related to this rumored potion, and the other protagonist in that incident was the Siegel family.

The two major commercial giants of the Duchy of Lorraine were involved, and certain people with a keen sense of smell began to contact the Medici privately.

Just the other day, the Medici held a private party to which some of the great nobles and upper echelons of power were invited. At the party, Marquis Jonny showed this elixir called black dragon on the spot, a person who was invaded by evil spirits and was about to die at any time, after applying a brown ointment, he magically came back to life.

Everyone was shocked, especially the Light Mages, as they felt that their faith had been turned upside down. And this news reached the study of all the big men in Lorraine that night.

Everyone expressed their desire to buy black dragon, but surprisingly, the Medici sold all of it to a mysterious person of unknown origin, and did not even leave a bottle for the nobles of Lorraine.

Some say that the mysterious man is from the Dark Church.

In order to appease the anger of the nobles, Marquis Jonny said that he was not actually the inventor of black dragon, and that the source of this miraculous potion was a grocery store called "Dragon Selling House" on Chuck Street in the lower city.

So the bigwigs of Lorraine sent their men and lined up in front of the store. After a night of waiting, I finally got my wish and pocketed more than 100 bottles of black dragon.

And the Lorraine military only woke up from a dream at this time.

Field Marshal Moore was furious at the Supreme Military Council and hastened to return General Capone, who was stationed abroad, to Lorraine.

Because the owner of the Dragon Selling House, the owner of the Black Dragon, is a student of the Grand Magister Merlin, just like General Capone.

On the Gru Plain outside Lorraine, a large number of heavy cavalry galloped.

They were all covered in armor, with a hideous orc helmet on their heads, and the entire armor was made by skilled dwarven masters, made of the finest real steel, light and strong. The Aden cavalry spear in his hand was held high, and the Blue Knight's Sword hanging from his waist proved that the wearer had at least the strength of a mid-level knight.

Seeing a large group of men and horses coming, Lorraine's city defenders suddenly became nervous, sounded the horn and entered a state of combat readiness, the crossbowmen pulled their bows and wound them, and the commander of the city defense corps personally climbed the city tower and watched the situation under the city with a nervous expression.

Suddenly, a banner was unfurled in the procession, a black rose fluttered in the wind, and everyone shouted "Kanuman!" and "Kanuman!" and the sound shook the earth.

The Knights slowly slowed down under the city walls, and a herald came out and shouted at the city defense corps on the city walls: "Open the door, boys!

One of the five major knights of the continent, the pride, the most brutal and powerful Knights of Carnuman in the Duchy of Lorraine, and his master, General Capone, are back.