What''s the difference between a dragon and a dragon?

    Take kungudius, the most famous Dragon in history, for example. It is a red dragon, the owner of hell islands. This guy is the most ferocious ruler of the sea of stars and the South China Sea, burning, killing and looting.

    In general, if the dragon does this, it will not only meet the endless challenges of adventurers, but also face the crusade of the human Empire and the armies of all kinds of good races, and spend the whole day walking on thin ice.

    But what about the reality?

    Kungudius lived very well. He built a famous maritime kingdom in the hell islands, which was deeply loved by many races under his rule. For a time, he even attracted many red dragons to take refuge, so that Tiamat, the queen of the five color dragon, was quite dissatisfied with it.

    Kungudius formed an army and controlled the sea of stars and the South China Sea. He plundered at sea, then sold dirt and purchased valuable resources in the areas controlled by the sun never setting Empire, which he made friends with. At the same time, he also obtained the intelligence support of his friends. He was called the "Lord of hell" by the people of the sun never setting empire.

    Its behavior runs counter to people''s impression of the red dragon who wanders around at will, grabs people when they see them, and then eats fat and drinks drunk every day, waiting to be cut across by adventurers.

    Caesar speculated that the ships of the human race or other races or Xu Gang had left the pier, and the Lords of the hells could receive intelligence. Along with the route, the location of anchorage, the berthing time, and so on, a series of messages were sent to them.

    This guy only needed to stay in the nest and arrange how many troops to ambush at the designated place, so he could enjoy his success.

    This is what a dragon should look like!

    Don''t ask why Caesar knew so much about a red dragon. Its deeds were engraved in the basic cognition of inheritance by the five colored dragons, which seemed to be an example for the evil dragons.

    However, even though Quintus is a freak among all the five colored dragons, he has been the only one for thousands of years. If other dragons could do like him, the invincible five colored dragons would have unified Aladia long ago.

    But now Caesar is here.

    He knows that the success of quintius lies not only in his own strength, but also in Aladia. You are a legendary ancient dragon. If you are blocked in a corner by an army, you will have to fart. Personal force is indeed an important part of strength, but it is difficult to shake up in this continent by relying solely on personal strength.

    Of course, if Caesar completed the achievement of "life reconstruction in neutron star form", it is another power that can sink Aladia.

    The success of kungudius lies in that, in addition to its own strong strength, it also has forces and contacts in all aspects, such as a smart mind, people who can fight and kill, reliable allies and so on.

    These things can make it rich in capital and numerous minions. Even if it is slightly frustrated for a while, it also has the opportunity to make a comeback. Even if the old nest is destroyed, there are places to lick the wound.

    If we compare the whole ailadia to a hunting ground, then ordinary dragons can only be regarded as carnivores. Only Dragons of this level like Quintus are really qualified to join the ranks of hunters.

    Animals, no matter how strong they are and how sharp their tusks are, will be shot to death by hunters.

    A modern man in the urban society of the 21st century, who came to a world with a worse living environment and a reputation as a dragon, didn''t even have the qualification to pick up a gun. Caesar didn''t want to do such a business.

    His strength comes from the trophies in the display cabinet in his head. As long as he achieves the achievements recognized by black dream, he will be rewarded - and this concept is actually quite broad, as long as he reaches the peak in any aspect.

    It has been nine years since Caesar came to aladdia. He has been hiding for a long time. It''s time for him to move. He wants to gather forces, sharpen his minions and speed up the process of obtaining rewards.

    The black dragon lay on the top of the mountain and stared at the orc tribe below. His tusks glittered in the hot sun. I don''t know whether it was the sunlight or the breeding of ambition.

    ……

    Caesar''s thoughts were interrupted by the shouts of the orcs. When his pupils refocused, he found that the orcs of the stone crow clan gathered together and formed a circle in the open space, as if they were holding a ceremony.

    In the hot sun, the soldiers beat the dull tambourines, while the women danced and made a disorderly noise. They were singing in the orc language that Caesar could not understand.

    Caesar felt something wrong, flapping his wings down the mountain and approached the orcs.

    "This is an ancient war song left by the orcs when they were scattered. They usually do this when they are in a desperate situation or dying."

    Luna hid in the thorn and introduced him. The little thing obviously felt the tragic atmosphere and subconsciously shrank her body in.

    Caesar''s arrival attracted the attention of the orcs, but they didn''t have time to take care of the black dragon. In a sad mood, the soldiers kept great restraint and kept their roars in their throats.

    His eyes moved with the orcs to the field, but he saw a strong Orc lying there. The fallen orcs closed their eyes, sweating and looking miserable.

    Caesar''s eyes narrowed slightly.

    He actually knew this ORC. This guy''s name was olkash. He was one of the members who captured bass ergot cattle for him. At the same time, olkash was also responsible for transporting food and sending the horned cattle to the top of the mountain. He was one of the few orcs in the stone crow clan that Caesar knew well.

    "What''s going on?"

    Caesar went to SIFE, and the old leader also came and stood aside. His face was as cold as the frozen soil in the south. It seemed that the wizard was as helpless as others, with deep grief.

    The old leader opened his mouth and his voice was so hoarse that people were palpitating: "there is no priest in our clan to ''disperse'' The Curse of the Yan devil. We can only survive by olkash himself."

    "Today, I don''t know why the horned cattle went crazy. They forcibly blocked us in the Dulu basin and squatted for a long time. Finally, we had no choice but to climb over the foothills and make a detour back."

    An orc who was also responsible for hunting bass ergot answered, "on the way back, olkash fell."

    DURU basin.

    Caesar thought about it. He remembered that the place passed by when he took two dragons to migrate. Except for the narrow entrance, the place seemed nothing special.

    However, due to the terrain, the DURU basin is quite hot. He still remembers the constant roaring of the two dragons.

    "What is the curse of the scorching devil?" Caesar stepped back and quietly asked the spirit of Sen.

    "Well... It''s the curse of the Yan devil. I don''t know."

    Luna whispered: "this curse seems to only appear in the dry season in the north. In fact, the level is very low. If there is a priest, it can be solved with a flick."

    At this time, when gale, the leader of the hunting team and the only big soldier of the stone crow clan, passed by, little Luna immediately kept silent, retracted her body and stopped talking.

    Caesar closed the ORC with his claws: "since it''s just a low-level curse, why not go to the witch doctor of other races? Gal."

    "Witch doctor? What witch doctor?" Galen asked.

    "Uh --"

    Caesar didn''t expect that eradia had no such profession as witch doctor. He choked and added, "doctor? Pharmacist? Shaman?"

    "I don''t understand what you''re talking about, Lord ortolenso."

    Gal''s face became very ugly. He left directly and stopped talking to the black dragon.

    He thinks Caesar is humiliating the stone crow clan. At this time, he is still joking. Is their Orc life so insignificant to the dragons?

    "You''re a strange guy. I know everything you say, but I don''t know what it means when they''re connected."

    When gal walked to the other side, Luna said again, "let''s go back. It''s no use staying here. Only the priest can dispel the curse of the devil."

    "Aladia has no other medical position except a priest?"

    The skin on the black dragon''s frontal bone wrinkled: "then how can you be sure that this must be a curse? Do you feel the spell fluctuation?"