Aura of red dragon

Chapter 185 The Anti-Magic Blood of the Son of the Barbarian King 【Subscribe! 】

"Huh ha ha ha." Mike's laughter was ugly.

Faced with the laugh of the Demon Flame Emperor, the Prime Minister of the Tauren could only laugh along with him.

Suddenly, Emperor Moyan's laughter stopped abruptly.

Seeing that His Majesty the Emperor stopped laughing, the Prime Minister of the Tauren also stopped immediately.

The Demon Flame Emperor left his throne and transformed back into his 63-meter-long body.

"Go, find out about this matter. If it is true, I don't mind making the empire's territory bigger." Demon Flame Emperor looked down at the tauren prime minister.

Sensing the terrifying aura released by the Demon Flame Emperor, the Tauren Prime Minister replied calmly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

At this point, Alistar resigned.

Mike, who was still in place, shrunk down again, sat back on his throne, and thought about it.

"Those frost giants probably don't know that this place has been unified by me. Most of the creatures should not know it? No, the main continent in the north, 'Nord', knows my information. Just push it, and you can I know the situation of the continent I am in—anyone with a brain knows that the metal dragon lost the battle with me, but they just don’t know the speed at which I can integrate this continent.”

There is no way for the spies of the three great empires of the human race in the Nord continent to come here, after all, it is too far away from there.Cannibalizing and resisting each other's national territory is the most important thing in the hearts of the three families.

The tauren prime minister who left the palace quickly used spells to teleport to Frost Province.

Although the overall magic level of the Magic Flame Empire is not good, there are still some high-level people who understand space magic such as teleportation.

(The group of legendary powerhouses in the Underdark Region were killed by the Bishop of the Blue Dragon, resulting in some spell gaps, and the cultivation of legal talents had to start from scratch.)
When the tauren prime minister arrived at the main city of the Frost Province, which was rebuilt from a king's city, Gu Bailong Aix, a high-ranking official in the province, immediately sensed it.

With a "whoosh", Gu Bailong's figure came in front of the tauren prime minister.

"Your Excellency Aix." The tauren prime minister nodded to Gu Bailong with some respect.

"Don't be too polite, dear Tauren Prime Minister Alista, in terms of official position, you are still above me." Gu Bailong said kindly.

"I'm just showing my respect to the true dragon and the elder."

Looking at the smiling tauren prime minister, Gu Bailong Aix had no choice but to accept this respect.

"Presumably, Your Excellency the Prime Minister came here for the affairs of those refugees?"

The tauren prime minister nodded.

"Yes, Your Excellency Aix. If it's just an ordinary guy living here, it's not worth me to come and check it out in person. In the report you submitted before, you also mentioned that the frost giant wants to invade my Eskrim Island and the cold Is it about Frost Province?"

The ancient white dragon Aix turned around and took a while to open a portal.

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, this is not a good place to talk about this matter, please move to my office."

The tauren prime minister went through the portal and came to Gu Bailong's office.

The office of the ancient white dragon X has a huge desk, which is made of tall trees spawned by green dragons.

Ax took out a huge chair with a back from his dimensional bag. He would only take out the chair when entertaining guests, otherwise he would just let others stand.

"Thank you, Your Excellency." The tauren prime minister took the chair and sat on it.

"Regarding this matter, I have sent my family members to mobilize my men to go to the extreme ice south to investigate, and there should be news after a while."

"Then the fact that they want to invade our country is what those refugees said?" Alista asked.

To this, Gu Bailong just smiled.

"That's what they said. That's why I asked my family members to write this matter in the report. If this matter is true, I must have personally reported it to His Majesty the first time."

"If it's true, His Majesty will directly send troops to destroy these unsightly things." The tauren prime minister's face turned dark.

"If you really want to send troops there, please take me with you." Aix gritted his teeth and said, "When I was young, I was bullied by the cubs of frost giants. My mother and brothers were just taken away by the tribe of frost giants. I had a miserable life when I was young. Now that I have become an ancient dragon, I still have to watch these younger generations living in the extremely icy south bully me!"

(Referring to the white dragons who fled from the extreme ice south)

The ancient white dragon Aix, who has accepted Mike's concept, has already regarded himself as the patriarch of the white dragon in the Nord world, coupled with the past of being bullied when he was young, how can this not make him want to kill a few frost giants to enjoy himself? ?

"If you really want to conquer the South Polar Ice, I will recommend you to Your Majesty." The tauren prime minister smiled.

This is also a good thing for those Kou Tao fish people, their number still needs to be reduced, let some of them join the battle.Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest, the survival of the battle, the value of continuing to produce the next generation. At least, the guy who can pass this test will have a higher probability of producing qualified fish eggs, further reducing the loss of the solution.

The Prime Minister of the Tauren has already planned in his mind all kinds of things that are suitable for taking down the Arctic Southland.

"I hope so." Gu Bailong said with a smile based on the principle of seeking truth from facts: "My family members haven't brought back the news yet, so it's better not to draw conclusions too early, haha."

"Next, that's the matter, the blood of the son of the barbarian king."

"This matter." Gu Bailong Aix thought about it, "I have tested his blood, it can destroy the magic circle, and can prevent the casting of spells, as if an anti-magic force field is engraved in the blood .By the way, spells with the seventh ring and below will also fail because of his blood."

"Did you send someone to monitor him?" The tauren prime minister said cautiously: "Perhaps, this son of the barbarian king is a spy, and his blood can destroy our teleportation formation, and the bishop will need to do it himself when the time comes. .”

"Of course it's under surveillance, after all, the other party's origin is unknown." Gu Bailong said with a look of complete control, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have let him take his clansmen to Eskrim Island. His blood has no chance of destroying the teleportation array."

The Prime Minister of the Tauren thought of Emperor Moyan's ability.

"If he has no problems, welcome him and his people to join the empire. His blood is still of some value to the entire empire."

"Indeed." Gu Bailong nodded.

As for adding the blood of the barbarian king's son into the casting of the weapon, Aix has also done this test, and the result is that the weapon is indeed added with the effect of destroying spells below the seventh ring.

If the five-ring magic ice cone is hit with the most common weapon, it may take a lot of time before the ice cone hits the two halves of the weapon. Most of the weapons are rolled when they are hit.

But the ordinary long sword with the blood of the barbarian king cut through the ice pick made by the ice pick technique just like cutting tofu.

Therefore, after the tauren prime minister learned everything, he returned to the palace and reported everything to Emperor Moyan.

"Then just wait for the good news from the high-ranking officials of the Frost Line, and see if these frost giants are really looking for death, and they even have the idea of ​​​​the Magic Flame Empire." Mike said with a joking expression.

"Your Majesty, I have already drawn up the candidate for the expedition in my mind."

"Prepare for a rainy day? Then do as you think." Mike left the throne and headed for his bedroom.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

In Mike's bedroom, Charles is eating.

Although the empire's treasury is also Mike's private property in a sense, he doesn't allow Charles to eat there, he only allows the other party to enter there when he is resting, in case there is a smell of flesh and blood on the coins How to do?Isn't it embarrassing?
But Mike's dormitory is different. Shire can do whatever he likes like he did in Nannock Dungeon before, but the gold, silver and jewels inside are much, much less than the treasury.After all, this is the real private property of the Demon Flame Emperor, and his income depends entirely on the silver mines in the Nannock Mountains.

"My little Charles, are you eating?" Mike smiled.

"Yes, Uncle Mike." Charles nodded.

For Mike's name, Shire still hasn't changed. Who made her so popular with Mike?

"Well, let me have dinner too, or I won't grow up." McVail said: "I'm imagining that one day I can swallow the sun in one bite."

"." Shere Khan said, "Uncle Mike, are you being rude to Father Sun?"

"I'm just talking about it. How can a dragon grow so big?" Mike laughed.

I really want to be able to grow so big, I'm afraid it's not a dragon-shaped black hole?
After this, Mike called the tauren to serve him.

Fortunately, the chefs in the palace were all his own family members—the dragon blood tauren. Even if it was a large amount of meat, they could cook it properly and send it to His Majesty the most powerful red dragon in the southern continent.

It's a waste of time, though.
Under the palace, there is a place where herbivorous dinosaurs are kept in captivity. There, a large number of herbivorous dinosaurs are injected with harmless anesthetics every day, and then the butchers frantically harvest their fresh meat without letting them die.

Faced with the cart after cart of herbivorous dinosaur meat sent by the tauren chefs, Mike naturally ate one bite after another, enjoying himself.

"Little Charles, I want to ask you something." Mike stopped eating.

"Uncle, tell me."

"If I let you fight, would you go?" Mike asked.

"Naturally! I also hope that I can help Uncle Mike." Charles pointed at himself with a paw.

Mike nodded.

"If you have the chance, you will go, and go with those newly promoted young five-color dragons. Use battles to hone you, accumulate combat experience, and let you, the new forces of the ruling class of the empire, become stronger as much as possible .”

"After all, the knowledge in the Dragon's Legacy is just knowledge. It's better to make up your own mind about the actual situation, isn't it?" Charles asked back.

"Little Charles, you are quite right. It is really wise for me to let the bishop be the principal of the Dragon Academy."

Charles retorted: "It's true that Uncle Max has taught a lot of useful things, but Uncle Mike, you say that you are wise. The high-level people who can be in this position, I am afraid that your bishop will have a little time?"

"This is also on the one hand, haha, who made him so idle on weekdays. I don't want to see him idle. Who made him have so much salary for a year. I'm afraid the other high-ranking officials who are busy with construction have to worry about it. unbalanced."

(In fact, Mike felt that the bishop was too easy to bully and easy to use.)
Mike asked the Bishop of the Blue Dragon to build another building near his Tiamat Temple. This is the Dragon Academy of the Magic Flame Empire.

The Dragon Academy is independent of the jurisdiction of the two imperial education chiefs. After all, this is a school specially established for giant dragons. It seems a bit inappropriate to let two dependents be in charge of it.

The Dragon Academy teaches real dragons and dragon beasts, excluding the dragon descendants, who are under the jurisdiction of the Magic Flame Academy founded by the two imperial education chiefs.

Leaving aside the real dragons, they can eat, drink, sleep until they are young dragons, and then enter the Dragon Academy.The dragon beasts can't do it, they have to learn the knowledge needed for life such as speaking in the dragon beast kindergarten founded by the prime minister's wife Liz, and train them in the direction of normal real dragons.

Among the five-color dragons, the relationship between real dragons and dragon beasts is very complicated, which requires a dragon who will never be confused on such issues to sit in charge.

The Blue Dragon Bishop also happens to be a mutant dragon, and he is very familiar with Mike's preferences, so he is the principal of the Dragon Academy.

"Then when will I go to fight?" Charles said with a look of hope to help Mike.

"Didn't I say that there is a chance? Don't be so anxious. When those blind guys have the idea of ​​​​invading the empire's land, I will let you go."

"It's so complicated, just call it directly." Charles replied.

"Also."

In this regard, Mike did not veto, the land will be conquered sooner or later, it is only a matter of time.

This kind of cold land generally produces the precious metal "cold iron".

And cold iron is the only metal that can ignore the protective effect of the blood-scale rampant blood scale. In the future, there may be a large number of blood-scale rampant dragon beasts, he doesn't want this land to be in the hands of others.

Of course, no one is coveting this cold land at present.

"Then why."

"Prepare for battle." Mike answered these four words first, and then said: "The Underdark region of the entire continent launched an attack on us on the surface five years ago, didn't you also prepare for a while?"

"If you are not prepared, you cannot win a battle."

Ciel, who recalled Mike's last words, nodded.

"Uncle Principal seems to have said that right."

"Little Charles." Mike suddenly had a nuclear smile on his face, "Speaking of which, Max said some time ago that you were sleeping in his class!"

When he was told what was hidden in his heart, Charles stood upright as if his hair had exploded, and shook his head at Mike with a guilty conscience: "No, nothing!"

"Don't tell me that everything in the image stone is fake."

Mike took out a video stone that recorded Charles sleeping in class.

Ciel, who was sleeping, accidentally blew some sparks from his nostrils, setting the huge wooden desk on fire.

Charles: (-﹏-`;)
(End of this chapter)