"Master, the centaur king of the wasteland asks to see you."

In the middle of the vast dragon pond, a smooth black rock covering an area of nearly a kilometer is suspended in the middle of the vast dragon pool.

On top of the black rock, the huge black dragon stopped cultivating, opened its brown and yellow vertical pupils and looked at Sophia, the dragon maid who reported the news,

"The Centaur King?" Udi is a little strange, what is this guy looking for him?

After thinking about it, Udi still agrees with this guy.

It's also a legend.

"Yes." Sophia stepped back.

After a while, there was a slight clatter of horses' hooves.

Udi looked over.

He is about the same size as an ordinary centaur warrior, and he is two meters seven or eight tall, but the temperament of this centaur king is very impressive. He had deep blue pupils, long, half-curls of black hair that spread out wantonly, a hooked nose, a tough face, and scars all over his body.

Powerful power surged within him, without the slightest concealment.

Udi was slightly stunned and then smiled, the undisguised behavior of the Centaur King was obviously very sincere.

No one in the outside world knows that the king of centaurs has entered the legend, and in this case, this behavior of the king of centaurs is undoubtedly to open up one of his biggest hole cards.

"The Centaur King I know you, so why did you come to see this king?" Udi said in a calm tone.

Mohandsen raised his head, half of the majestic dragon body in his sight was hidden in the mist, only part of the body was exposed, and the looming appearance was even more visually impactful.

After seeing the appearance of the Black Dragon Lord, Mohandesen knew that he had found the right dragon, he lowered his head slightly, and his tone was slightly respectful, saying,

"I've seen His Majesty the Black Dragon King, and my purpose here is to take refuge in His Majesty, hoping that His Majesty can take in the Wind Clan."

Although there was speculation about this possibility, Udi was still a little surprised.

With the strength of the Centaur King, and the small size of the Swift Wind Clan, as long as he is not ambitious, he can live well anywhere on the mainland, so why should he take refuge in him?

Could it be that his fame has become so great in the outside world?

"The king is naturally willing to take refuge in a legendary centaur powerhouse, but what is the reason?" Udi asked curiously.

In the face of Udi's inquiry, Mohamdesen did not hesitate and said directly, "I have offended the barbarian royal court. ”

Immediately, Murhandsen briefly recounted the conflict with the barbarians from beginning to end.

After listening to this, Udi nodded knowingly.

Because he offended the barbarian royal court, he felt that he was not the opponent of the barbarian king, and he did not want to go into exile with his clan in the current chaotic situation.

This is a king who is responsible for his people.

Once exiled and migrated, then the women and children of the clan will definitely suffer a large number of casualties, and among the centaurs, not everyone is a strong warrior, but more ordinary centaurs with mediocre strength.

After Mohamdersen finished speaking, he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

He was sure that the Black Dragon Lord had the strength to resist the Barbarian King, but he couldn't be sure if the other party would be willing to fight against the Barbarian King for the sake of the Wind Clan.

According to the outside world, this Black Dragon Lord is in the neutral camp, although the forces of the neutral and good camp do not trust the Black Dragon Lord because of the dragon frenzy set off by the Crimson Lair, but Mohamdersen is willing to trust.

This is not without reason.

Many years ago, the Black Wing Lair sprung up and drove the centaur women and children out of the dark forest without killing them, which is enough to prove that the Black Live's style of acting has a certain bottom line.

If it were a real dragon, Mühanderson had no doubt that the centaur women and children would be slaughtered.

"For the sake of fate, you will follow me in the future." After pondering for a while, Udi responded in a lazy tone.

After hearing this, Mohamdesen was stunned at first, and he didn't understand what the fate of the Black Dragon Lord was talking about, but he still understood the meaning of the Black Dragon Lord's agreement to take in the Wind Clan, and the Centaur King breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then knelt down without any hesitation and swore allegiance.

Udi also took the opportunity to grant the Centaur King's family contract, and completely tied it to the nest of the Black Wing.

After the family contract ended, Udi instructed,

"The location of the Windwind Clan's residence and other matters, please find Shiji, and the two of you can discuss."

"Yes." Murhandsen nodded, then stepped back.

Udi looked at the back of this guy leaving, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Ten or twenty years ago, the king of centaurs was undoubtedly a majestic mountain for him.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this guy became his subordinate.

As for Udi, even if he did not hesitate to offend the barbarians, the royal court also wanted to accept this wind clan, is it true because of the fate he said?

Not exactly, but by and large.

When Udi was still weak and hid in the dark forest to develop, the king of centaurs and the black dragon lady fended off the threat of the kingdom of Yarbit and the principality of Cass, although not specifically for Udi, but inadvertently, Udi also enjoyed the benefits.

Without the Centaur King in the wasteland to resist the dangers of adventurers and the Duchy of the Kingdom, and without the Black Dragon Lady helping Udi carry all kinds of blame (although Udi took the initiative to throw the pot), he would not have been able to develop so smoothly.

This is what Udi is referring to when he speaks of fate, and he inadvertently inherits the benefits of the centaur clan.

The Centaur King obviously didn't know about this, because he hadn't thought about looking at such a terrifying Black Dragon Lord, and the dragon age was only in his twenties.

Two thousand is about the same.

"Barbarian royal court." Udi grinned.

If the barbarians did fight, then Udi would be quite happy.

The main body of the sea expansion war is the Shahua Fishman and the Dragon Legion, and the Ghost Race plane has only sent thousands of elite Blackwing warriors, so in fact, the Blackwing Nest army has not fought a large-scale war for a long time, and many Blackwing warriors have long been unable to resist the desire to fight.

War and plunder are still one of the fastest growing avenues.

"Moreover, in the future, the establishment of the ghost clan plane, as well as the domination of the Taal plane, will also require a large number of grassroots dependents, so it is time to find an opportunity to expand a little."

Occupy more territory, breed more monsters, and then filter out a group of more talented people to serve as bearers of the power of the void to build a group of elite legions.

This elite legion does not have to be used for conquest, because with Udi's current operation in the abyss, it is not difficult for a few demon subordinates to quickly pull up a mid-to-high-level demon legion with tens of thousands of numbers, and if it is a low-level cannon fodder demon, it can easily pull up hundreds of thousands of numbers, and it is much more time-saving and labor-saving than cultivating it yourself.

It's not an exaggeration at all, the Demon Lord of Black Smoke City who invaded the Ghost Clan's plane, the number of demons pulled up is in the tens of millions, although most of them are low-level cannon fodder demons, and those who have reached the high-level and big demon levels are still relatively rare.

However, although it is time-saving and labor-saving to pull up the demon army from the abyss than to cultivate it yourself, this kind of demon army that is pulled up casually is basically used as cannon fodder, elite cannon fodder, and high-level fighters, because the nature of demons is almost irreversible, chaos, killing, tyranny, greed, betrayal, and not believing in demons have almost all negative natures.

The forces that develop with demons as the cornerstone are inevitably disordered and degenerate, and the Abyss Lord who used the demon army to rule and manage the city, and then was disliked and avoided by the astral races is a vivid example.

This part of the Abyss Lord, only by virtue of its own strong strength can maintain its rule, once the weak side is revealed, the traitors are piled up, the so-called wall down everyone pushes, the first to screw off the head of the Abyss Lord, most likely is its own subordinates.

Even if the soul and life under this one are controlled by the Abyss Lord.

After all, demons who can't control their own nature, sometimes they even cut themselves when they are chaotic, who cares if you control my life or not? Master? It is the master who betrays!

Several demonic powerhouses that Udi is now enforced and enslaved, Ochie, Nurraf, and Barrow. He never trusted them, and he had always used them as high-level thugs and consumables, such as Aoqi, the legendary six-armed snake demon, who was the best bait used by Udi to hunt legendary creatures, and if he died, he would die.

Spell enslavement is nothing more than a shackle around the necks of these demons, a shackle that is useful based on their fear of death, once these demons suddenly are not afraid of death one day, then this shackle will not play the role of enslaving and driving them, but can only become an efficient means of killing - betrayal, detection, and then a thought can break their souls through enslavement spells.

Therefore, if you really want to develop the nest of black wings and build a solid foundation like a mountain, you have to be those fanatical dependents who can control their own nature and give birth to worship and belief in the Black Dragon Lord, not only monster dependents, but also humans, dwarves, and even elves.

Because Mercury Andersen handled the tail of the barbarian legion well and bought enough time to retreat, it was not until all the members of the Tempest Centaur clan retreated that the barbarian royal court realized that something was wrong.

When the royal court sent people to investigate, the barbarian ruling class turned pale.

The Royal Court.

The atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.

The death of 10,000 mid-level barbarian berserkers was nothing to a barbarian, but the death of three barbarian generals at the peak of the nineteenth level really hit the foundation of the barbarian royal court.

Because every barbarian general has some small chance to break through and become a legend.

"Murhandsen." A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Barbarian King 'Victor'.

He really didn't expect this guy to hide so deeply.

If he had known that Mohamderson had broken through and become a legend, then he would not have driven them away without saying a word, and at least he would have given them a face.

Although the difference in strength between the second and first rank of the legend is not small, in terms of speed, if it is not a flying creature or comprehending the legendary meaning of speed, then it is not too much different.

Moreover, Victor knew that Mohandesen was cultivating a wind attribute profession, and after the wind attribute profession broke through the legend, the true meaning of the legend that he basically comprehended could be related to speed, and he was confident that he would defeat or even kill the other party, but this was when the other party chose to fight him.

If Mohamdersen was bent on escaping, Victor felt that he could not catch up.

"Now that the centaurs have taken refuge in the rumored Black Dragon Lord of the neutral camp on the other side of the Dark Forest, what are we going to do?" There are barbarians and strong men frowning.

On today's continent, the five-colored dragon has become a taboo.

Although the neutral and benign camps have united to form a pan-continental racial alliance against the Crimson Nest, anyone with a discerning eye can now see that if this momentum continues, the so-called alliance army will inevitably be defeated.

Secretly, there are already some forces in the neutral camp who have quietly contacted the Crimson Nest, and their attitude is quite ambiguous.

After all, most of the neutral camp are profit-oriented people, and there is an essential difference between them and the group of virgins in the good camp.

Just like the barbarian royal court, if the Crimson Mother is coercive on the mainland, they have no way back, then as long as the Crimson Mother is not so persecutive, and the surrender treatment given is acceptable, it is not impossible to bow down and be a vassal.

In this case, offending a powerful black dragon lord is undoubtedly blocking some possibility for his future.

The barbarians had no doubt that once the Crimson Lair was victorious, the Black Dragon Lord would cling to the past for sure, after all, they were of the same clan.

At that time, if they barbarians offend the Black Dragon Lord, then the Black Dragon Lord will take a little eye medicine, and the fate of their barbarians can be imagined

After careful consideration, Victor still sighed and said a little tiredly,

"So, send a magic envelope to Blackwing's Lair, explain the situation, and have the Centaur King publicly apologize to our Barbarian Court, and hand over enough Centaurs to us, and the matter is over.

The Nest of Black Wings would never have turned us down on such a trivial matter. ”

Victor didn't want to fight a war with the Blackwing's Lair, partly because he was uncertain, and partly because the barbarian royal court had just migrated to the south and needed to recuperate as soon as possible, and he couldn't afford to suffer a large-scale war.

However, although they didn't want to start a war, their royal court's face was slapped hard by the centaur, and this matter has spread to the surrounding forces after these days.

If the barbarian court did not react to this, then how could they gain a foothold in the south?

Killing the Centaur King is now impossible to do, and even if he can kill it, it will slap the Black Dragon Lord in the face but let the Centaur King come forward to apologize, and sacrifice some Centaur warriors who are not too important, in this regard, the Barbarian King Victor still believes that the Centaur King is willing to pay, let alone the Black Dragon Lord.

For the Black Dragon Lord, it's just some lowly servants, and no matter how neutral it is, it's also a black dragon. And this will not lose the face of the Black Dragon Lord, after all, this time it is their Barbarian Royal Court that bows its head, and the surrounding forces will bow their heads to the Black Wing Nest when they see the Barbarian Royal Court, and they will only be more in awe of the Black Dragon Lord.

The above is Victor's own thoughts, and it is also the thoughts of many barbarian powerhouses.

The magic envelope of the Barbarian Court soon reached Blackwing's Lair, in the hands of Shiki, who was the Grand Master of the Dragon's Lair.

After reading it, Shiki let out an inexplicable laugh,

"The barbarian royal court, ridiculous, self-righteous."

After sneering a few times, Shi Ji summoned his personal guards and said lightly,

"Tell the order to go down and prepare the major legions for war."

The cronies were a little stunned, but then there was a visible look of excitement rising to the naked eye, and they replied respectfully, "Yes! The subordinates are going to convey your orders. ”

After the order was spread, Shiki unhurriedly submitted a request to Sophia, the head maid of the Black Castle, to meet with the Black Dragon Lord, preparing to report the news.

Dragon Pool.

The terrifying black dragon, which was approaching seventy meters in size, opened its brown vertical pupils and looked at the tall kobold who was approaching and looked down at it.

The kobold man is more than five meters tall, covered in black dragon scales, with two sharp dragon horns on his forehead, and a dragon tail behind him.

Ordinary dragonmen are only about three meters tall, and only some dragonmen with strong bloodlines may have some abnormal body changes, reaching four meters, five meters, or even more strong and tall.

This five-meter-tall kobold is none other than Shiki.

Shiki handed the magic envelope of the Barbarian Court to his master.

Udi's spirit swept by, and with a cold snort, the magic envelope turned into ashes directly out of thin air,

"The horse that this king has just taken in is about to be bullied. Shi Ji, reply to those barbarians, within three days, this king must see the king of barbarians sincerely come forward to apologize, otherwise the black wing army will directly attack the barbarian royal court! ”

A gray barbarian who ran from the north to the south to take root, before Udi thought that the water in Taal was too deep and didn't want to mix too early, plus there was also the matter of the ghost plane, so he didn't have time to deal with them.

As a result, he is now jumping in the face.

It's unbearable!

Moreover, Udi had planned to find an opportunity to expand the power of the Blackwing Lair, breed a large number of monsters, and then cultivate a group of elite Void Blackwing warriors.

Soon, the Barbarian Court received a reply from the Black Dragon Lord.

Needless to say, the barbarians were naturally furious, shouting for war and teaching the Blackwing Nest a lesson.

On the throne, the barbarian king Victor had a gloomy face.

He didn't expect that the Black Dragon Lord to be so faceless.

It's hard for him to ride a tiger now.

Hit, the reason before also said, a bunch of disadvantages.

If he doesn't fight, then he and the barbarian Wang Ting's face will be lost.

His mind raced, and finally Victor took a deep breath, his eyes determined and cold.

"Then hit! The South only needs one hegemon! ”

Seeing that His Majesty had already made up his mind, the barbarian powerhouses below who had been aggrieved for a long time let out an excited roar.

After the meeting ended, Victor rubbed a bone ring in his hand.

An illusory light and shadow appeared in the air, condensed.

Light and shadow wears a dark blue crown on his head, and has a natural royal demeanor in his gestures.

None other than the Queen of the Frost Elves.

"Victor, what's wrong with me?" Frost Queen Denise frowned.

Victor nodded slightly, "I'm looking for you"

(End of chapter)