Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 125 Decaying Civilization?Why not come to a bloody war!

Fifty years passed by.

When Itarek woke up from his sleep, he seemed to be 4651 years old at this moment, which is equivalent to about two-thirds of the history of human development if converted to his previous life!
And he is only one step away from crossing the 5000-year-old threshold to become an old dragon!
Stretch skillfully.

Italek patted the small mountain turtle shell that had grown to tens of meters, and after enjoying a feast of explosive pigs caught by Demirba and Maslani, he activated an extremely distant tortoise without hesitation. The transmission beacon.

The world was spinning, and Italek looked calm.

The uncomfortable dizziness caused by the first teleportation had already been completely exempted in the face of the increasingly tyrannical physique.

The pendant turned into the Well of Eternity was inlaid on a dragon scale on his chest impartially.

It looks like a carefully carved diamond, which is inconspicuous compared to the terrifying momentum of the black dragon lord.

Logically speaking, Italek should have appeared on the top of a mountain.

However, after a long time of thousands of years passed, the transmission beacon took him to a strange basin, and the sea has long been turned into a mulberry field!

I was a little surprised.

Italek shook his head, and took advantage of the opportunity to spread the black dragon wings with a terrifying range.

After thinking about it.

Itarek still kept his body size as small as possible, and then flew towards the location of the Golden Dynasty in his memory, not forgetting to use invisibility to cover his tracks along the way.

Fortunately, the Golden Dynasty has apparently not died out in these thousands of years, and even the position of the frontier has expanded a little.

Passing across the sky silently, no unnecessary waves were stirred up.

A moment later, the world lost a ferocious black dragon lord, and instead, there was an adult troll strolling leisurely inside the border of the Golden Dynasty!

months later.

"Tsk tsk, but I haven't seen it for a while, and the scale has expanded to hundreds of cities.

But who would have thought that today's incomparably brilliant Golden Dynasty was nothing more than a gamble that a group of troll refugees who had been frightened had no choice but to make when they had nowhere to go.

Fortunately, they succeeded. "

The scenes of prosperity and prosperity did not cause the slightest fluctuation in Italek's indifferent eyes.

Maybe Italek himself didn't notice it, or maybe he did, but he didn't care.

Italek's mentality has changed.

While adhering to a part of humanity, he became more and more like a qualified immortal species!
As long as they are not of the same kind standing on the same level, those life groups with only a few tens or even hundreds of years are becoming smaller and smaller in the eyes of Itarek!

If it weren't for my deep knowledge, what kind of brilliant inspiration can be born in the flames of civilization development.

I'm afraid Itarek has already become like other black dragons, and regards these trolls passing by him at this moment as pathetic creatures that are no different from ants!

After all, it's just a matter of sleeping.

How much respect can the fragile life that will die in any corner inadvertently expect the dragon to give them?

boom!
A small figure suddenly bumped into Itarek, and fell to the ground with an uncontrollable oops.

This familiar scene made him, who was immersed in the memory, slightly stunned.

many years ago.

A guy who walked side by side with him seemed to have done this too, and then he was almost hacked to death by someone holding the banner of uprising.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

The careless troll girl hurriedly apologized, holding a huge bamboo basket in her arms, and the dried fish inside was also scattered all over the ground by the impact.

did not speak.

Itarek bent down and picked up the dried fish on the ground with her, turning a blind eye to the curves of the other's figure drawn intentionally or unintentionally.

The healthy body made many passing male trolls look sideways, and the faint laughter of the sisters in the ears also made the troll girl's cheeks flush.

Suppressing the embarrassment in her heart, the girl stumbled and continued speaking according to the perfect script in her mind.

"Well, if you don't mind, please try my dried fish. I'm famous for my drying skills. I'm sure it will satisfy your taste!"

Calmly staring at the other party's dark and deep pupils, the troll girl had already screamed exaggeratedly from the bottom of her heart.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa[-]

Mom, your daughter is promising, I must find a way to lure him home——!
In fact, Itarek was going to refuse.

But when the girl said that she was excellent at making dried fish, Itarek obviously had his own ideas in his mouth, and stuffed them in without thinking.

"Well, it's not bad, the saltiness is well controlled, and the deliciousness of the dried fish hasn't lost much."

The taste was unexpectedly good, which caught Italek's eyes.

"Hey, as long as you like it.

Why don't you go to my house and sit for a while?In addition to drying fish, I also cook a lot of dishes, just as I see you pleasing to the eye and make friends. "

"No need."

Touched his face.

Italek's face this time still belonged to the Molten King's. It seems that the aesthetics of Zangula trolls haven't changed much in the past thousands of years.

He brought the bamboo basket full of dried fish casually, and the afterglow of magic power in the depths of Italek's eyes was fleeting.

Although the thickness of life varies greatly.

But isn't it nice to have a short and peaceful life?

"Just as soon as I buy these dried fishes, and I can live a long and beautiful life in the prosperous age of the Golden Dynasty, your craftsmanship is worth the money."

Dragon language magic - magic blessing!
Released by Italek himself, Hengshui's magical blessing under the blessing of the Eternal Well is enough to make the troll girl in front of her an unprecedented magic wizard in the Golden Dynasty!
Be it voodoo rituals or shamans.

Any skill related to spellcasting can be mastered as soon as you learn it, and you are sincerely favored and blessed by magic power!
Even if she still maintains her status as an ordinary person, she can more than double her lifespan with the nourishment of magic power over the years!
The blessing that can make countless people go crazy, was paid by Itarek indifferently just because of a dried fish that tasted good in a bamboo basket.

As for another idea of ​​the troll girl?
It's okay to use the kidneys, but it's fine to let the heart go. To put it cruelly, the other party is far from having that qualification!

Feeling the earth-shaking changes in her body like a reborn body, the troll girl was shocked, and when she saw Itarek walking into the crowd without looking back, she subconsciously asked to stay.

"and many more……"

However, in the blink of an eye, that tall and straight figure has completely merged into the sea of ​​people.

Only one girl was left standing there, feeling lost.

Italek didn't take this little incident to heart at all, and a few months was enough for him to see the current Golden Dynasty clearly!
And in the process.

The insanity also played a big role, especially after Italek read the memories of several troll generals, he couldn't help feeling that the reincarnation of the nobles had begun again.

The former Golden King I wanted to bury those high-ranking nobles in the darkness before the dawn at all costs, but now, even though he has changed his name, the corrupt and extravagant life still makes Itarek exclaim Green back!

The original idea was very good, the prime minister, the general, and the golden king were divided into three powers, and they supervised each other and restricted each other.

Can be accompanied by the passage of time.

The strength of the general lineage continued to expand, and the conditions for becoming a general continued to decrease, and finally colluded with the greedy prime minister at the time more than 1000 years ago, and continued to dismember and annex the power that belonged to the Golden King.

So much so that now, the strength of civilization has not developed much, and it is getting better and better at infighting!

Anyway, everyone is equally bad, you can still drink and eat meat every day, and there are many wives and concubines. Why do you want to improve your strength when you have nothing to do?
of course.

It is undeniable that there have always been some hardy trolls who have embarked on the path of power, but their numbers are too small for an entire civilization.

And this increasingly erosive trend made Itarek extremely dissatisfied!

"Sure enough, if you lose your enemy, you will lose your aggressiveness. The development of the Golden Dynasty in these years is all added up, and it is not even comparable to the years when Tolisso was in power."

A cold soliloquy sounded.

The unpredictability contained in it can make all those trolls who know the true identity of the great dragon fall into the ice cave!

"The rotten ones should be destroyed, and the weak ones should be eliminated!

Only by turning the wheel of hatred can civilization compose miracles from blood and fire.

Only outstanding people will step forward to advance civilization step by step in a dangerous situation surrounded by wolves, and finally be able to face the threat of the war of the worlds! "

The appearance of the city below is clearly reflected in the amber dragon pupils.

The structure of the wall is still the same as it was when Itarek saw the Zangula troll civilization for the first time. It is uneven, and it is fixed together by large and rough stones and slime.

If there is a powerful civilization that has the ability to truly destroy the Golden Dynasty.

So after so many years.

Among so many trolls, can they really find no room for improvement?
The teleportation beacon was activated, and Itarek crossed the vast ocean in the blink of an eye, and came to the territory of the three troll tribes in memory.

With the example of the Golden Dynasty, Italek no longer has any illusions about the once flourishing way of elements.

Inspired by the blood.

Toliso and Butler, who haven't seen a great dragon for a long time, can't wait to come, and they also have the dragon soil organization that has developed into a giant!
Without him needing to speak, Tolisso told the story of the development of the three major troll groups over the years.

After experiencing Butler's efforts to turn the tide, the tribal trolls have completely taken root here, and the appearance of shaman has also steadily improved the overall strength of the tribal trolls.

Until the Ketero trolls were exterminated hundreds of years ago, the Dinor trolls were also oppressed to survive in remote places.

Only then did the tribal trolls gradually show signs of decay, and the way of elements had not progressed for many years. The entire tribal trolls seemed to have entered the complacency of being immersed in the pride of the past!

The voice of the last word fell.

In the intense depression, Tolisso and Butler lowered their heads deeply, their mouths secretly bitter.

As brethren, they naturally hoped that the great dragon would always be on the side of the trolls, as it had been.

However, it now appears that this has become an impossible luxury!
"I came here to call the swords on the ground."

The enraged Long Wei made everyone breathless, like an iron hand tightly grasping the neck, just a trace of breath pressing on his body was no less than an unshakable mountain!

"The Horde trolls have been out to sea for so long, and it's time for you to return to your hometown."

The cold voice that cannot be rejected fell.

As Butler's expression changed drastically, one word determined the tragic death of countless souls in the tribe in the future!
"Butler is in charge of this matter, and it will last for a hundred years. If you can't do it, the tribal trolls will have no value in continuing to exist."

"...Yes, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

"As for the Golden Dynasty, the problems there are even more serious than the Horde."

Glancing at Tolisso who bowed his head respectfully, Italek resolutely issued an ultimatum.

"If Butler hadn't failed, the tribe and the Golden Dynasty would have merged over time, which is the general trend of history.

And what I want you to do afterwards is to wipe out the corruption of the Golden Dynasty at any cost, and maintain the peak of the troll civilization for a long time until the day when I summon you!
There will be an assessment waiting for you.

The glory of evolution has covered the whole world, more civilizations are about to appear on the stage, and trolls are no longer my only choice!

if that fails.

So unfortunately, I think it's time for me to say goodbye to the troll civilization that I've gotten along with so far. "

Grinning grinningly, Itarek did not hide his brutal nature, and the anger in his words made Tolisso and Butler truly realize the seriousness of the problem!
Seeing that the great dragon did not appear for a long time, they also inevitably became slack in the long passage of time.

But unexpectedly, because of their overt and covert connivance, the entire troll civilization is about to set off a bloodbath——!
The huge dragon head hangs down at some point.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were full of ice coldness. He obviously didn't care how many trolls would die because of his order, and how many wars would break out because of this order!
Gently blowing a breath of breath made the two equally dazzling leaders of different eras in the troll civilization shudder for a moment!

"I want to see a catastrophe where blood flows.

You won't let me down, right? "

(End of this chapter)