After "friendly and cordial" negotiations, the elven emissaries and merchants were able to meet the expectations of ransoming the captured tribal warriors, while the slave traders received some cash and some other compensation.

After purchasing some food and water from the caravan, Brach led the redeemed warriors out of the caravan, as if he did not want to stay for a moment. Since most of the samurai did not have mounts, the elves did not travel very fast, but fortunately these were strong samurai, so they did not lose too much from marching on foot in the desert.

"Teacher, Barbarossa, he ......" Harkonnen, who was riding on a horse and following the tongue puller, looked at the expressionless master and wanted to say something. Barbarossa, the slain Chanter of the Voice, was also a disciple of his master. Brach had only two disciples in total, and he inherited his samurai skills and his phonetic skills, respectively, but now he was the only one left.

But before he could finish speaking, Bradch's anger seemed to explode, and his strong palm grabbed the chief's son by the throat and pulled him off his horse. Then he jumped off the war horse, and his fist rained down on his disciple.

"You loser like a cowardly maggot, how can you inherit half of my Anda's courage and strength? If it weren't for the fact that you are his only two heirs, I would have personally killed you, the defeated general of the tribe, who has brought shame to the tribe!"

"I declare that I will strip you of your status as a great samurai, and if you want to have this honor again, you will use ten times the human head pillar to wash away the shame of defeat and capture! Now, get out of here, and walk out of this desert with the samurai who have been captured and disgraced because of your incompetence!"

As if the remaining anger was still unsubsided, Bradch leaked a trace of the power of words, covering the entire elven team with a strange voice.

Watching the chief's son drag his body that was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and limped towards the samurai marching on foot without saying a word, a big samurai who dissuaded Brach's beating pat his old fellow on the shoulder: "Don't pretend to be an old fellow, if you are really angry, that kid will become a puddle of minced meat after a few punches." ”

"Hmph," Bracchi seemed to hate seeing through his thoughts, "you know, this is my way of teaching as a qualified master, and beating him to make him remember it more clearly." If you can't beat it, you have to run fast, and this time you were lucky enough to be captured. Not all people need prisoners, and Barbarossa is an example. ”

"Say whatever you want, old stubborn," the great samurai seemed to be familiar with Brach, and was not taken away by the arrogance of this murderer: "This time we have exposed the information of the hidden Blazing Shadow Beast, and we will not ......"

"No, the chief has fused the heart of the beasts of the Blazing Beast Lair, this terrible cursed weapon is about to be put into use, and the wisdom of the Sasha tribe has seen the horror of this weapon from the battlefield!

Ignoring the great samurai beside him, Brach jumped on his horse and urged the team to move on, and the great samurai had no choice but to jump on his mount.

As one of the few elven warriors who knew the inside story of the secret weapon of the Blazing Beast, the Great Samurai was also one of the chieftain's Anda, and he knew what kind of changes this weapon could bring to the current situation of war, and even to all the Desert Elf tribes. The attack on the Sasha tribe is also to seize the Black Oil Wells that they control far more than Salem, and the Black Oil is the key to limiting the size of this Synth Legion.

Bradch knew that, of course, and in fact he knew a little more. He knew that in order to control this force, he used the broken bloodline to transform Hajar, who fused the hearts of the beasts, and paid the price of never being able to give birth to an heir again. That's why he was willing to risk the cost of humiliation to redeem Harkonnen, and that's why he restrained his anger and was careful not to kill this disciple who had brought shame on him and his Anda.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that although the businessmen they had negotiated with before were no longer good at using scimitars, they were even better at forming nets. And it just so happened that there was a connection to one part of this net with their rivals, the tribe of Sasam. As soon as they left the caravan station, Epicurus released the Eagle Courier with the letterhead, and Sasha knew about the "troubles" they were going to encounter before they encountered them on the battlefield. The merchant believed that the communication would allow him to get more than just the ransom payment.

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The heart of the Dragon's Lair Territory, the Dragon's Heart Hall.

This is where Salotta rests and meets the dragons who come to pay homage to them, and family members like kobolds are not eligible to stay here. The legendary dragon lies on a platform deep down the hall, behind which is his private vault for his treasure.

"One hundred and thirty-second," the old dragon counted silently in his heart, this was the one hundred and thirty-second time he had the urge to kill the little bastard in front of him in just two hourglass hours.

He didn't even listen to the content of the tiny dragonborn creature in front of him gushing in dragon language, in fact, it was just the pretentious appearance of the other party's fox fake tiger, which made the legendary dragon feel extremely unhappy.

What upsets Salotta is a creature with the false name of "God Eater", a relatively powerful descendant of the evil dragon, but far from being the match for the legendary dragon who is about to reach the age of an extremely old dragon, and this gap is not only reflected in the ability to cast spells. Even with the strength of the flesh alone, a dragon descendant with a brute warrior class and a body size of more than 20 wrists could not be an opponent of an old dragon his size by five times, and there was a gap between legends and legends.

"Enough! you ignorant and noisy little bastard!" the old dragon endured to the limit, and the dragon's tail strike appeared before the sound, but after all, this evil dragon descendant was also a legendary-level warrior, although it was not very good-looking, but it still narrowly avoided Salotta's attack.

"Salotta, are you ready to refuse the call of the Great Dragon Queen, the Five Dragons......, Tiamat!

The legendary dragon's thunderous breath directly interrupted the unfinished words of the last descendant of the evil dragon, and the "God Eater" has extremely high lightning resistance, and although the electric shock burned him, it did not completely incapacitate him, but Salotta's huge front claws took advantage of this gap to firmly grasp him in the palm of his hand.

Unlike the Half-Dragons, the first Evil Dragon Descendant was created by an Primordial Dragon Mask Leader loyal to Tiamat with near-weak divine powers. The original instances of this life were not genetic, but were hatched with non-dragon blood in a special ritual to hatch already dead dragon eggs, resulting in new monsters with dragon characteristics.

The first Death Dragon Eggs were provided by the Colorless Dragons of the Dragon Faith, and over time, each of the Last Dragons formed a new race, tempers similar to those of their counterparts. The ritual of creating the first Descendant of the Dragons is recorded in many texts, making it possible for new types to be created. However, due to unknown reasons, only the Red Dragon, Black Dragon, and Blue Dragon have the largest number of Evil Dragon Descendants.

The Flame Weaver, the last descendant of the Red Dragon, is a giant sauropod-like dinosaur-like beast with a small amount of intelligence. This hulking creature is capable of spitting out clumps of flame, burning a single target to the ground. When attacked in close quarters, it will show a ferocity similar to that of a red dragon, but will run too slowly to escape most threats, so it will fight until it is killed, then explode in an attempt to kill the enemy.

The Snarler of the Last Descendant of the Black Dragon, a creature that haunts deserted caverns and has a slender body similar to that of a black dragon, like a large spider with scales and a tail, and they like to catch and eat the unlucky ones that pass by. They are unable to breathe acid like the Black Dragon, but they can weave the acid into a strong acid trap, which is much less corrosive than the dragon's acid, but is more likely to cause more trouble and pain to their opponents. In fact, they are accustomed to relying on their stealth skills to stay hidden, then using a dashing charge to charge at an opponent, and after giving them a physical blow, the strong acid net will exhaust the last of their prey's strength.

The Blue Dragon Last Descendant God Eater, frankly speaking, is the most powerful of the Evil Dragon Descendants. Even if it is defeated in an instant at the hands of Salotta, this monster still has the power to destroy a city. They are accustomed to wielding greatswords to attack, and can use several of the blue dragon's spell abilities. The Blue Dragon Descendant Godslayer was originally created to fight angels, dragons, and dragonborns loyal to Bahamut, the god of good dragons. However, they are much smarter than the other descendants of the evil dragon, and they are very good at pleasing the dragon queen, and a small number of them are currently also responsible for performing tasks such as being the dragon queen's dependents.

The Last Descendants of the Dragons were originally hatched from dead dragon eggs, and as such do possess some of the genetic traits of dragons. Moreover, although their growth potential cannot be compared to that of a real dragon, and their strength is basically at the limit when they grow into an adult dragon, they do not need to go through the period of weak young dragons and young dragons, as long as they are born, they have the strength level of young dragons. Although the ability to reproduce inherits some of the characteristics of dragons, it is not a species that reproduces quickly, but it forms a population size much faster than dragons. In all fairness, this species is more qualified as a dependant race under the command of the dragon god.

However, Salota hated this creature, and there were many five-colored dragons who shared his attitude.

Although the evil dragon of the Order faction, the blue dragon population has great reverence for Tiamat, the mother of the five-colored dragons and the god of the five dragons, and even maintains a belief above the baseline.

But this kind of monster, which was originally produced from dead dragon eggs, has made many dragons old enough to think of dragons, lichs, corpse dragons, and other creatures that would make them angry just by listening to them.

Just like Salota, although he is an evil blue dragon, the nature of the population allows him to bring back Ques, who has nothing to do with him, to hatch and raise him, but he only communicated with this evil dragon descendant for less than two hourglasses, and he held the product of the other party's desecrated dragon egg in his hand like a bedbug and wanted to crush it to death.

The huge dragon's eyes glanced at the dragon descendant who wanted to struggle in his hand, like an adult holding a mouse in his hand that wanted to struggle, and Salota couldn't help but feel disgusted, and there was an urge in her heart to torture and kill it.