The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 698: The Abyss Dragon Ishtar and the Arrival of Reinforcements

The dragon's helpless roar made Richard a little stunned.

But considering the dragon's current treatment, it is reasonable for it to panic a little.

After all, being overthrown by a slave, turning from a slave owner into a slave and then into food is not an easy thing to accept.

However, understanding is one thing, and Richard now needs to communicate with a sane demon lord.

"Dragon, be quiet."

Richard's voice was not loud, nor did it carry any threat or intimidation. But the moment he finished speaking, the blood-red dragon stopped roaring instantly.

In the abyss, the dragon's wings that covered the sky and the sun wrapped him like a cocoon. Even though thousands of years had passed and he had become the Dragon King, when he saw the figure in the black robe, fear still spread from his heart like a tide.

The wizards, the race that traded dragons like livestock, are back again!
The wizard was like his nightmare, always appearing when he was at his most proud and shattering everything he had.

Back then, the wizard killed his parents and turned him from the son of the Dragon King into an animal like cattle and sheep.

Now, would he be captured by those wizards again, raised like pigs like his fellow tribesmen, and eventually thrown on the kitchen counter to be cooked as food? Or would he be tied to the dissection table and become a specimen in the wizard's jar or a skeleton on the wall?
Fear crawled over the dragon's heart like vines, imprisoning him like chains.

He even felt suffocated.

"Dragon, I don't care what you did to that Abyss Lord. But since you replaced him, it means you have become a lord too.

So my next words can only be passed on by you."

Richard's voice rang in the dragon's ears. The voice sounded very calm, but in the dragon's ears, the voice changed.

Richard's figure continued to grow larger in his eyes, and the voice became more evil.

The habit that he thought he had forgotten long ago entered his limbs and bones again. His huge body suddenly crawled to the ground, and his head, which usually held high, also lowered at this moment.

"You...you said."

Richard raised his eyebrows and cooperated, which saved a lot of trouble.

"I need you to contact the master of the abyss. The wizard civilization hopes to communicate and trade with the abyss civilization."

Exchange? Transaction?
Are these wizards finally setting their sights on the abyss?
As soon as Richard finished speaking, the idea of ​​the wizard eyeing the abyss immediately emerged in the dragon's mind.

He knew these wizards all too well.

These wizards have only two options for dealing with aliens: either treat them as dogs or exterminate them.

How is it possible for these guys to communicate with the abyss and "trade" with it?

What can a wizard trade? Except for the weirdo who sold him, few wizards have physical evolution. Unless that weirdo has achieved the truth, it is impossible. Abyssal flesh and blood skills are far less attractive to wizards than abyssal spells.

But the abyss spell can only be used by abyss demons.

"No, we can't let the two civilizations come into contact. There must be a conspiracy behind this. The Abyss is such a great place, we must not let wizards take it away from us again!"

Although preventing the two civilizations from contacting each other is almost like covering one's ears and stealing the bell, it is definitely much better than the wizard's "conspiracy" being successfully implemented.

Thinking of this, a sense of mission even emerged in the dragon's heart.

It seemed as if the future of the abyss was in his hands...

"Dragon, why don't you speak? Do you have any objection to this plan?"

"No!" the dragon replied subconsciously.

"But why do I feel like you do?"

Richard looked at the dragon that hadn't responded for a long time, and suddenly thought to himself that this thing wouldn't agree verbally, so he just turned around and threw it aside.

Dragons don’t have the same preferential treatment as their followers, so why would this dragon be so obedient to his request?
There must be something fishy about this.

Faced with Richard's questioning, the dragon trembled, and a chill ran along his spine, from the tip of his tail all the way to the top of his head, and even the scales on his back were slightly lifted.

The experience of having his plan seen through by a wizard in his childhood came to his mind, and the determination he had just made was immediately shaken.

"Dragon, are you planning to agree to me here and then just throw this matter away?"

Richard's voice was very calm, but in the dragon's ears, it was like a poisonous snake wrapped around his neck, whispering in his ear.

"Wuwu...Wizard, I didn't. I...I...I am the Dragon King now!"

When people are afraid, they always try to find some support to make themselves more courageous. But this courage is just a paper tiger, at least the slightest touch will destroy it.

"Really? Then why is your body shaking?"

Richard looked at the blood-colored dragon in the magic circle, his voice calm but with a kind of majesty that would not be disobeyed.

"I...I didn't, you saw it wrong."

The dragon tried hard to make itself look majestic, but majesty without courage is just a facade.

Richard didn't answer, but a smile appeared on his face.

He spoke softly and slowly: "Don't be nervous, I can't actually see your body. You are now an abyss demon, I won't do anything to you. But..."

Richard suddenly changed the subject.

"As an abyss demon, you should be aware of your situation."

Richard gave a cunning smile like a devil.

"Your war with the Gods' civilization has been at a stalemate for quite some time."

The war with the gods' civilization... As soon as these words came out, the Demon Dragon immediately confirmed his previous thoughts.

These wizards are definitely targeting the Abyss Civilization. "No, our battle line is advancing every day." The magic dragon responded with forced calmness.

"is it?"

Richard snapped his fingers, and a layer of holy light appeared on his body.

"How come I don't know that the battle line of the Abyss Civilization is advancing every day?"

"...What on earth do you want to do?"

The moment the dragon saw the holy light appearing on Richard, his composure collapsed again.

He was also a person who had been to the front line and killed gods. He knew very well that the holy light on Richard was absolutely the genuine holy light of gods.

In addition, Richard mentioned the civilization of gods earlier, so he was sure that the civilization of gods had already come into contact with the wizard civilization and had begun technological transactions.

"You should know whether this holy light is real or fake. So you also know that your lies cannot deceive me."

Richard looked calm, as if everything was under control.

"If you pay attention to your front line, you should have heard that some familiar things have appeared on the front line recently. For example: Alchemical Puppet..."

Richard looked at the blood-red dragon, and his eyes seemed to be able to follow the ritual and see the dragon's body.

"You can ask your friends on the front line to see if I am lying to you."

"...What on earth do you want to do?"

The dragon did not ask, he knew that what Richard said was absolutely true.

"I've already told you that the wizard intends to communicate and trade with the Abyss." Richard said calmly, "If you're worried that the wizard is going to attack the civilization of the gods, there's no need to worry.

The wizards’ development direction is not here, and they have already started a war with a civilization. At least for tens of thousands of years, there will be no war between wizards and the abyss. "

The dragon looked at Richard, its five heads shaking constantly, and chaotic thoughts colliding in his mind.

His instinct told him that there must be a conspiracy behind this matter, but his reason told him that the wizard was not lying.

Fear was gradually replaced by reason in his heart, and he finally said slowly: "...I will tell the Lord."

Richard smiled faintly: "A wise decision. I hope I can get an answer soon... Your Excellency the Abyss Dragon."

The dragon said nothing more and just ended the ceremony silently.

"That's it? How does it feel to see your old master again?"

The dragon looked at Carlos who was mocking him, and suddenly a jet of dark dragon flame spurted out of his mouth. Under the dragon flame, Carlos' body was constantly carbonized and shattered, but his almost immortal vitality always kept him at a level of dying but not dead.

But in this great pain, the devil named Carlos was actually laughing wildly.

"Hahahaha... Ishtar, you can't escape. You are born to be a slave, and there will always be a master above your head!"

Ishtar suddenly stopped breathing and swallowed Carlos back into his stomach.

"Maybe, but it's definitely not you."

After saying this, he suddenly flapped his wings, and from under his feet, countless big mouths-like abysses continuously flew out groups of demons like flocks of birds.

……

After completing the communication, Richard packed up the materials for the ceremony.

The materials for this ceremony are all the body of the Lord of the World, and it is definitely not acceptable to throw it away as waste. The rules contained in it are of great use to Richard.

The fusion of rules requires a large number of rules as fuel. Using complete rules as fuel is too luxurious. Even Richard can only use these scattered rules as fuel.

"What's the next rule?"

While Richard was packing up, he kept thinking about the future direction in his mind.

It would be best if his next rule could have good compatibility with the existing rules and could also significantly enhance his combat effectiveness.

But do such rules really exist?
After thinking for a long time, Richard sighed slightly.

"Well, after the war is over, I have to go to the Crown of Shaper to apply for the Codex of Rules."

Among the six Coronet Lords, the one who has the most extensive research on rules is the Transmutation Coronet Lord. The Rule Book is a magic book that records his research on some rules.

The combination of various rules here is something that a great wizard may need tens of thousands of years to research.

After packing up his things, Richard looked at his body and sighed helplessly.

"Let's just use the self-sealing technique for now."

Although the command center can explain it, if a battle breaks out, such an abyss aura will definitely make the Mayfly King alert.

He couldn't cast a self-sealing spell on himself before the battle.

Back at the headquarters, Richard was about to ask a few old wizards about the recent situation. But as soon as he appeared, Abel hurried to his side.

"Commander-in-chief, a group of reinforcements have arrived from the rear, including many of the clan legions you specifically requested."

"The clan army I want?"

Richard was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that he had been in the war for nearly two years.

The first batch of goblin and werewolf soldiers should also be completed in training.

(End of this chapter)