They came to a gloomy cave, creating a gloomy atmosphere everywhere.

What we can know is that... this place is similar to Anderson's swamp in terms of danger... Otherwise, it would be impossible for the "pursuing soldiers" to retreat. Based on this judgment, Dacob can probably guess...

Clarence, this dragon is probably as strong as Anderson.

"This is...Clarence's lair?"

Dakob walked forward, feeling a cool feeling seeping from the floor.

The black dragon originally liked a cool and humid environment. Ordinary humidity could not make him feel such a feeling... But now he can feel it. If he didn't suppress it with all his strength, his scales would tremble unconsciously.

In front of him was a charred earth pit. Even though he was not sensitive to magic, he could still detect the strong fire element breath from the earth pit. To be honest, it was somewhat similar to the one on Igna, but it was

Much stronger than his magic power, just like the adult version of Ignatius.

"...Your Excellency Clarence, everything is fine...just a little lazy." Igna said while looking at the charred pit.

"I think it's okay... When it comes to laziness, I think everyone is about the same..." Joel said.

Depending on the dragon race, treasure may not be what they pursue. Some dragons pursue fighting and killing, and some pursue weeds and iron. But the only thing that all dragons have in common is laziness. Far better than those

Different from creatures that use hibernation to reduce food intake and survive, giant dragons sleep longer than hibernating creatures, and they just simply want to sleep. Some dragon kings even sleep until the dragons in their group have passed away.

It wasn't until a new Dragon King was established that it reappeared.

Usually when things like this happen, the old and new dragon kings fight each other, and whoever wins continues to take responsibility.

While the dragons were talking, a dragon shadow appeared from the shadows as if out of thin air.

"..You..are here.."

There was a bit of welcome in the voice, but the hoarse voice ruined the feeling and made it seem... a little scary.

Dacob looked at him warily, because he didn't know Clarence's character and only judged it based on his voice.

This dragon... gave him a sense of danger, even higher than Anderson. In his mind, he was warning him at a high decibel frequency. The scales that were forcibly closed also stood up completely at this moment, and the back behind him

It protrudes completely, fully exposing the sharpest weapon on the body.

Seeing his reaction, Clarence just smiled, as if looking at a child.

"Don't be nervous. My voice is not nice. I'm sorry."

Clarence raised his neck, revealing the horrific scar, pointed at that place with his paw, explained to Dacob the reason for his unpleasant voice, and apologized at the same time.

Joel kicked him smoothly, "He is the one with the best temper among my mentors. He is even worse than my dragon mother... It's a good thing you didn't meet mentor Feilina. Mentor Feilina is my mentor."

The scariest one among them." Joel tried to recall it, and couldn't help but shuddered and said: "The feeling that instructor Feilina brought to the dragon is probably the kind that can make a dragon just hatched from a dragon egg.

The kind that makes a young dragon tremble after receiving enlightenment."

The young dragons who have just received the inheritance are imperfect in character, and because of this... their expression of emotions is also very shallow. If it is not a very scary thing, it will not scare them at all. Even Dakob

He also understood that he couldn't help but try to think based on Joel's description, what kind of terrifying dragon... would make Joel look like this, but it was best not to meet him.

Dacob turned around, and his eyes happened to be fixed on the scar, and at the same time he met Clarence's eyes. In order to relieve the embarrassment, he subconsciously asked: "Where did you get that scar? I'm sorry.

, I mean, how could a dragon as strong as you be injured like this? Are there any stronger dragons here?"

Clarence was about to explain, but Ignar took the lead and explained: "There is no doubt about the strength of Your Excellency Clarence. This is the scar he left when he challenged an adult dragon when he was a young dragon. It is a sign of his success in the challenge."

Glory, the adult dragon mentioned here is not the disabled dragon you have."

Dakoob narrowed his eyes, but he could not refute that the ordinary adult dragons in their world were not as strong as Yoel and Ignatius. Perhaps only those old dragons who had survived for thousands of years could be stronger in strength.

Better than Joel and Ignar, but it is only possible.

"Teacher Clarence, it was Teacher Anderson who asked me to bring him to you. His name is Dacob. If it is inconvenient for you to pronounce it, you can call him stupid dragon. It will be easier to pronounce, because he is really

He is very stupid, I taught him the method, but more than ten hours have passed and he still hasn't mastered it." Joel introduced his student to Clarence, but he didn't save face for Dacob in his words.

"Stupid... dragon?"

Dakob paused, but reluctantly accepted the title.

"His...talent...is not good, but his shadow talent...is barely...ok..." Clarence said.

This also explains why Anderson asked Joel to bring Dacob.

"The integrity of human beings is indeed doubtful." Zig Tower said, his expression mixed with disappointment, but it also showed the look of expected results.

"Then do we still have to wait?" Nuo Qiqi asked.

Zig Tower shook his head, "Since they have broken the agreement, there is no need for the orcs to abide by the agreement. We never betray the agreement, but that doesn't mean we can allow betrayal! Nuo Qiqi Tower, I will give you an army.

The command authority, using human blood to color...the orc flag!"

"I respect your instructions, Your Highness," Nuo Qiqi replied forcefully.

When the order was conveyed, the trumpet sounded immediately.

The sound woke up the guard officer Nonali who was still in a meditative state.

He looked at the mage tower barrier that had not completely dissipated. Why did the orcs attack at this time?

He walked into the mage tower and asked the mage who was guarding the magic stones and managing their placement.

"How long can the barrier last?"

"Until... noon, but if the orcs attack... the time may be shortened by an hour or two."

The mage in charge obviously heard the horn sound of the orcs' attack outside. The barrier is maintained by magic power, and the cost of maintaining protection is the increased consumption of magic power. Originally, E. Palenque had at least one month's worth of barrier reserves in reserve.

The magic stones on the left and right were all used up due to the last meteorite landing. Originally, there were still seven days left, but due to the call of Fidel Fidel, the financial officer, only three days were left.

"You go inform Miss Elena and ask him to bring the black dragon to support." Nonali thought for a while and said: "I will stay in the mage tower to manage. If... it really comes to the time when the barrier disappears, I will

This magical power can last for a while..."

"Sir, you are joking. Rather than wasting your magic power on defense, it will be more effective in killing the enemy."

Nonali showed a faint smile. This was true, but because he knew that the Grand Duke arranged a test for his son, he would definitely arrange a backup plan based on his understanding of the Grand Duke's character. Then he would consider killing the enemy.
Chapter completed!