Time creeps slowly like a snail, and this dark area connecting the Cylon Gobi is engaged in the largest war in history.

    The sound of bones and fire, the long song of knives and swords, and the garrison of the necromancer corps are located in the shadow plain of the North-South boundary. At this moment, even the dark curtain can''t cover the flickering figures. The fierce monsters are fighting with the undead.

    "Negendro started to fight back, and the dead have formed a siege."

    Angela didn''t know when to appear next to the Black Dragon Lord: "although skeleton soldiers can only buzz like flies, as long as they are enough, they can also drown giants."

    "Your family is in danger, sir," she said anxiously.

    "Very wise play."

    Caesar nodded and then turned to look at her: "I just don''t understand. As a semi elf, how can you appear in the dark area and stay with those undead creatures?"

    "This is a long story, the powerful real dragon."

    Angela smiled bitterly: "if I have a chance, I''d like to talk to you slowly, but before that, I think you''d better solve the current threat first."

    At this time, there was a commotion in the habitat. They saw that two clans were pouring out again, which were Orc and jackal clans.

    Under the leadership of gale and Hogg, they are like a sharp knife, directly inserted into the hinterland of the undead army, and re stirred the originally gradually clear situation into a muddy water.

    "It seems that I have enough time to listen to stories." Caesar looked at the half elf beauty in front of him.

    "Well, as you wish."

    Angela made a lady''s salute. Her voice was very nice, cold and sweet: "as you said, I come from the earth."

    "Thousands of years ago, this dark area had not been sealed. Countless monsters poured into eldia through magic nodes and fought with the orc fortress stationed in the Cylon plain - Oh, by the way, sir, do those orcs still stay in the Cylon plain?"

    "No, after thousands of years, the plain has already turned into a desert, and the fortress has been abandoned." Caesar replied without expression.

    "Really? That''s a pity."

    Angela showed a nostalgic look, paused and continued: "my mother - a pure elf and wizard, she joined the war to defend the north and fought side by side with the orcs..."

    "However, the orcs finally betrayed her, threw her into the dark area together with those monsters, and blocked and blocked the exit with magical creations."

    "I have been looking for the exit of the dark area, but I have never found anything until you come."

    "In fact, my mother was pregnant and alive at that time, but as an elf, it was too difficult to survive in the presence of monsters. She could only seal me until she was dying many years later."

    Angela said that her words were half true and half false. She secretly changed several concepts, changed the disaster industry Dragon into an elf, and fought side by side with the orcs.

    Of course, this can''t scare Caesar, who already knows her true identity, and finds that the disaster industry dragon finally didn''t tell the truth. The black dragon has some regrets. He still has some hope for Angela, but the other party doesn''t sincerely take refuge in him.

    Caesar vented his anger, ignored the sincere half elf, turned his head back and looked down.

    He knew that the two armies met not only by sword and spear, attack and defense, but also by the illusory concept of morale. This is precisely the strongest thing of the undead army. Most undead creatures are not afraid of panic and have no sense of death. Therefore, they are always at the peak and are always highly motivated.

    This is exactly what his relatives lack. They have no organization and no discipline. They don''t even know why they fight, but fight with their violent instinct and the leader''s orders.

    In this way, although the deaths and injuries of monsters are much smaller than those of the dead, sooner or later they will collapse and flee and give up fighting over time.

    Yes, don''t expect much from these guys, even if they already know that if they fight to the death, they can get the fruits of victory and wipe out the dead, but they can''t hold on to that moment.

    Nature cannot be taken away.

    Caesar has prepared himself for this. After all, at present, his men are all low-level monsters, rather than super war weapons such as dragon teeth, Yakong Protoss and dawn Corps. It is difficult to achieve that.

    (Note: the dawn legion, the southern sun never sets imperial legion of ayladia, in which the real dragon served, stepped into the bottomless abyss and fought at the devil''s home. This story is engraved in various epic legends, and Caesar has heard of it.)

    However, as the Bard Schiller said, those who know how to manipulate elite soldiers can only be called officers, while those who know how to manipulate rural farmers can be called Lords.

    Caesar''s family members are living creatures, not machines. They can''t be without emotion and fear of death. In fact, the more intelligent creatures are, the more obvious this emotion will be.

    If Roy''s army was fighting the undead at this time, I''m afraid it''s time to use the magic wonder war horn.

    Caesar doesn''t have that kind of thing. The poor black dragon doesn''t even have a gold coin, let alone more expensive magic wonders.

    Therefore, he thought about it and found that he could only encourage his family members by other means.

    "The heat is almost over."

    Caesar whispered to himself that everything is better than nothing. His goal has been achieved. If it goes on like this, the monster clans may be defeated and run away. It''s time for their master to come out. He has to let them know who he is fighting for.

    The black dragon twisted his neck and began to move.

    "Lord, do you want to end it yourself?"

    Angela asked abruptly. She was very smart. She could guess the other party''s plan through some actions of the Black Dragon: "please allow me to follow around you. The half elves know some vulgar gain spells. Although they can''t be used, they should still have some effects."

    "Really?"

    Caesar smiled, showed his white and strong teeth, stared at her and nodded after a while: "well, the dead are the most ruthless creatures. You should be careful and think more about everything. Don''t put yourself in danger. No one can protect you in the battlefield."

    "Please don''t worry." Angela smiled and nodded. She didn''t understand the meaning of Caesar''s words.

    Then the black dragon spread its wings.