Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 219 Weakness is the original sin
Long En gave himself a full-body examination with excitement, but found no changes. The "gift" mentioned by the time dragon was completely missing.

"You're not making fun of me, are you? Is it a gift to remind me that there is a connection between force fields and time? This is of no use!"

After a few seconds of speechless silence, Long En calmed down and stopped delving into these things that were originally a bonus and unexpected surprise. At least the purpose of his trip to obtain ancient technology had been achieved.

After Tubaniel asked Long to give it some time to bury all the descendants of the lizards who degenerated into beasts under the influence of the negative energy deep in the Underdark, the group set off on their way back along the passage they came from.

Passing through the passage and entering the crypt covered with fluorescent mycelium, Long before he could speak, the mushroom body that was squatting on the ground and covered with mycelium slowly stood up.

"Are you in trouble? I sense a very scary force where you are going."

This originally ordinary-looking daughter seemed to have received the nutritional supply of mycelium, and it grew to an extremely large size. Its appearance was also similar to that of the former Myconid King Kalapazo. Such a daughter was obviously better able to exert the abilities of the Myconid King. strength.

The Myconid King looked like he was always ready to help Long En and the others fight against powerful enemies. He really regarded Long En as a friend.

Although mutual help was a clause stipulated when the contract was originally signed, Long En was still a little touched by the Myconid King's attitude.

Well, I have to ask my good brother to eat some good and fertile Ollie to keep him full.

"Thank you, but there is no need to worry, we are not in danger."

The mushroom body nodded, and its huge body immediately turned black and corrupted, and was decomposed and absorbed by the mycelium.

"This child body consumes too much. I have to recycle and save energy. If you need it, I can grow another one."

The spores released by the hyphae had already attached themselves to Long's body, and the voice of the Myconid King Kalapazo rang in Long's mind.

Ron nodded, said goodbye to Kalapazo and quickly returned to the surface.

The soul fire in Tubanel's eyes swayed when he entered the sewer near the surface from the Underdark Realm, and it fluctuated violently for a while after emerging from the sewer.

Long En could understand its mood. It was the fear and loneliness caused by being unable to find its own place in a strange environment that spanned thousands of years and arrived in the future.

"How does it feel to be back on the surface?"

Long En looked at Tubaniel, and the soul fire in its eyes had returned to calm.

A smile appeared on Tubaniel's stiff and dry face, which cracked large pieces of withered and decayed muscles. He looked extremely horrified, but his smile was very relaxed and happy.

"Very good, Your Majesty, this city makes me feel like I'm back in the Empire, full of energy and creativity."

After stepping onto the surface and being in a daze for a few seconds, Tubanel quickly found the meaning of his existence. It was to make the lizard people great again. This was the only thing left after all the emotions and emotions gradually left it to survive for thousands of years. belief.

After ordering his family to find a place for Tubanel to live and preparing to build a national science and technology research center, Long returned to Kurelia's dragon lair.

It was rare that Kurelia was not in the Executive Yuan. As soon as Long entered the dragon's nest, he saw a beautiful and elegant silver dragon lying on the ground, with various documents and pens floating around him, making a swishing sound of writing, and next to her There is a book floating in front of me.

Kurelia, who had focused most of her attention on the books, only reacted when she heard the footsteps. She opened her scales slightly and shyly panicked and immediately put the books in front of her into the storage ring. Fortunately, the documents and pens around her were not affected. What impact would it have? If these documents were destroyed, I don’t know how many people in the Executive Yuan would have to stay up late and work overtime.

Long En said amusedly: "What are you looking at? You are so nervous."

"No, nothing."

Kurelia pretended to be calm, but the guilty look she averted and her nervous breathing that seemed rapid betrayed her.

"Really nothing?"

Ron approached Kurelia with a malicious smile and suddenly threw her to the ground. The concentrated mage's hand struck at the soft scales on Kurelia's belly.

The nerves at the junction of the hard back scales and the soft abdominal scales of the true dragon are relatively sensitive. Tickling the scales here can make the true dragon laugh uncontrollably, similar to humans scratching the soles of their feet.

"Watch the move! The legendary spell, Long En's Laughter!"

After fighting for a while, Kurelia, who was unable to resist Long's huge strength, finally surrendered and shyly buried her head deep in taking out the book from the storage ring.

""Research on the Mating Physique of Giant Dragons·Volume [-]"?"

Long En flipped through the pages speechlessly: "Can this thing be written in such a thick book? Isn't it too good at word count? It is divided into several volumes. Is the author still a human being?"

Long En suppressed his laughter and asked, "Where did you find this weird book? The "Research on the Mating Physique of Giant Dragons" written by humans doesn't look right at all, right?"

Kurelia buried her head even lower: "I want to study in advance, but there is no such knowledge in the inheritance. It took me a long time to find this book from the Borun Library..."

The Great Library of Borun is one of the Duolan National Great Libraries built using the Grand Duke's library of the Principality of Borun and some nobles' collections. I don't know which noble noble actually has such a thing in his collection.

After hearing this, Long En rubbed Kurelia's neck and smiled: "You don't need to learn this kind of thing, just follow your instinct."

Kurelia nodded shyly, and then was silent for a moment.

"Well, Ron, can you...get off me first? Your scales are touching my stomach..."

Long En stood up calmly, secretly put away the "scales" that were touching Kurelia without changing his expression, and changed the subject: "Have you encountered any problems in cleaning the abyss fissures these days?"

When it came to business, Kurelia's shyness quickly faded away.

"Now we have reached an agreement with all the allies. All countries have jointly provided manpower and materials to form the Abyss Cleaning Joint Department, and officially started the first carpet search of the abyssal fissures. So far, everything is going relatively smoothly, but the manpower is still not enough. After all, Oonia is too big. Yes, and those abyssal fissures don’t just appear on the surface. By the way, Glengo took the initiative to apply to be on the front line of searching for the abyssal fissures, and I approved his application.”

"Glengo?"

Ron nodded, expressing satisfaction with the hill giant shaman who he, Kurelia and Videlpan teamed up to defeat and signed a slave contract and followed him from the beginning. "Let me commend it in my own name. How is it doing now?"

Kurelia shook her head: "Although it worked very well in the Executive Yuan, it is still a high-ranking shaman of the Seventh Ring. It has not been able to make a breakthrough in the past few decades. Perhaps its comfortable life has destroyed its potential. Applying to go to the front line may be to seek promotion in the battle against demons.”

Long En said: "Then give it dragon vein transformation and use my blood."

Long En has many real dragons under his command. From time to time, he will issue trading tasks to those real dragon relatives and purchase their blood at a reasonable price. Usually the money-grubbing dragons of five colors will rush to take this task to earn Jindir, and then transfer the gold Dier was converted into gold coins. Although the value was equal, the five-color dragons still preferred the shiny gold coins to paper money.

The blood of these five-color dragons is usually used for trade and resold at high prices to spellcasters who need dragon blood. Sometimes it is also used in dragon blood transformation rituals to reward those who have made special contributions.

However, the success rate of transformation with the blood of these five-color dragons is only about [-]%. The transformation must be based on a voluntary principle. However, the medical conditions in the Kingdom of Duolan are not bad now. Even if the transformation fails, it will only be seriously injured and will die. After one or two years of cultivation, it will be enough. It can be recovered and the mortality rate is very low.

Over the years, many people have become dragon-blooded creatures through dragon-blood transformation rituals. However, the only dragon-blooded creatures transformed with Long's blood are the original Golden Feet, Blue Ears, Kainuo, Sauta and others. Of the nearly a hundred tribesmen, only one new member, Old Hado, was added after Long En woke up.

As Long En grew up, the dependents transformed with Long En's blood also gained promotion from the mysterious connection originating from the bloodline.

Although Golden Feet and Blue Ears are just weak kobolds, their dragon-like characteristics are now more and more obvious, and they look more and more like a majestic dragon man. However, their height has not changed much, and they belong to kobolds. Injury.

It's different for Sauta and his tribe who were transformed into dragon-veined tauren. These creatures, which are themselves classified as giants, suffered from the tearing feeling from their bodies every day while Long was sleeping. Their bones stretched, Their muscles were stretched, broken, and grew rapidly, and their heights generally reached more than seven meters. This was already a height that many giants could not reach.

The leader of the Wild Horn Tribe, Sauta, the first tauren general under Long En, is a terrifying 11 meters tall. With his thick black armor, he looks like an insurmountable and terrifying iron tower. Even if it is True giants tremble in fear before it.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly a great honor and opportunity to be rewarded and use Long's blood to perform the transformation ceremony. Long's gift of Glengo's blood transformation is an affirmation of its contribution to the kingdom over the past few decades.

"By the way, tell it that its slave contract has also been terminated."

Long En is no longer the weak young dragon that he used to do his best to face high-ranking spellcasters. Even if a subordinate of Glengo's level rebels, he will not take it lightly.

What's more, Grengo is a smart hill giant, much smarter than most humans. Long believes that it knows how to choose.

After paying a little attention to the government affairs of the kingdom, Ron accompanied Kurelia for a few days while studying magic. After Tubanel contacted the Executive Yuan to start research on magic technology, and the cleanup of the abyss rift was on track, he Leaving the kingdom alone, he took a detour from the southern end of Onia to the Whirlpool Sea.

It took several days to arrive at the Whirlpool Sea. Long En immediately held a meeting of elders and announced that he would carry out a major renovation of the giant structure sentry tower, so that the Storm Clan would fulfill its agreement and prepare to relocate the entire clan.

The Blue Dragon elders had already done some ideological work for the clan members in advance. Although some clan members were reluctant, the powerful patriarch gave the order and all the twelve elders agreed, so they had no choice but to obey.

Only the Ocean Dragon among the original dragon species has some troubles. The Cloud Dragon can survive well in any airspace. Only the Ocean Dragon cannot move with the Storm Clan to the desert in the southern mainland.

After negotiation, the Storm Clan agreed that some blue dragons, cloud dragons, and ocean dragons who were unwilling to go to the desert would move to the Sea of ​​Storms, which was already under Long En's control. However, Long En's family members and various resources that could be explored in the Sea of ​​Storms were also Giving one share to the Storm Clan is considered a mutual concession.

For Long, exchanging part of the profits for the Storm Clan to work for him would allow him to rule the Sea of ​​Storms more effectively, and the advantages outweighed the disadvantages.

Long informed Lisa Pana about the magic technology and discussed whether the magic technology modification could be installed on the Sentinel. After confirming that the problem was not serious, Long asked Lisa Pana to temporarily suspend the repair work in hand and return first. Let’s talk about it after a trip to Duolan.

At the same time, the Storm Clan has also assembled and is preparing to capture a new homeland.

Hundreds of blue dragons, ocean dragons, and cloud dragons circled in the sea breeze. When Long En's huge wings waved and took off into the sky, they immediately roared together like an army. The dragons covered the sky and cast shadows, and flew towards the south.

……

Long turned his eyes away from the legendary snake-man who turned into flesh under his claws, and looked at the group of dragons in the distance that were slaughtering the soldiers of the snake-man empire.

The thunder and lightning elements caused by the gathering of hundreds of blue dragons converged into thick thunderclouds over the desert that was sunny and arid all year round, brewing raging thunderstorms and emitting frightening bursts of thunder from time to time.

Under the thick thunderclouds were dancing dragons. Lightning flashed between the flying dragon shadows. From time to time, thunder pillars spit out from their mouths and fell from the sky, briefly allowing daylight to fall and illuminate the sand. The bloody and mutilated corpses of snake-men, sphinxes, jackals and other creatures.

"It's over. Your people are as weak as ants in front of the Storm Clan, and your father is just a slightly stronger ant. Snake man, make your choice, surrender, or join your people. Die."

Ron looked down indifferently at the snake girl who was kneeling on the altar in front of the pyramid, her voice hoarse and her eyes filled with blood and tears, and coldly pronounced the verdict against them.

The snake girl in white gauze looked at the pool of flesh and blood at Long En's feet and seemed to be sluggish. She seemed to be asking Long En and herself.

"What did we do wrong? What did we do wrong..."

Long En looked down at the princess of the Snake Empire who was so well protected that she was too naive. There was no trace of mercy in her huge dragon eyes.

This was an unjust war of invasion, but Long didn't care.

This world has always been about the weak and the strong. Now the Storm Clan needs a new territory. If they don't invade the Snake Empire, they will invade others.

Moreover, Long En gave these snake-men a chance to choose in advance, but they did not know what to do. They relied on the power of the Sun Disc, which could temporarily upgrade the legendary snake-men to ascended ones, and strengthen them to the point where they could be on par with ordinary ancient dragons. The ancient ruins actually took the initiative to attack Long En and the others.

Obviously, these snake people made a wrong choice, and their blood is the best proof.

Ron doesn't like unprovoked killings, but he won't be soft-hearted when it comes to solving problems in this way.

Long's strong tail tip rolled up the Snake Princess and raised it to his eyes. His cold gaze made the dull Snake Princess tremble with fear.

"You have done nothing wrong, but being weak is the original sin, especially being weak without knowing it."

With a little force from the tip of its tail, the beautiful snake-man princess was crushed into a twisted corpse.

Long En looked at the next member of the snake-man royal family.

As long as enough people die, there will always be someone willing to surrender.

(End of this chapter)