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The geographical location of the Black Blood Valley is not far from the border of the Principality of Kass and the Kingdom of Albit. The former is more than two hundred kilometers away in a straight line, and the latter is only more than three hundred kilometers in a straight line.
If there is no extraordinary world, then this distance is not close, but this is a world with extraordinary power. Whether it is the Principality of Kass or the more powerful Kingdom of Albit, the minimum standard for soldiers to join the army must be that of a first-level professional.
The minimum standard here refers to the defending army. If it is an elite army soldier, its strength will be much stronger.
The physical fitness of the second-level professionals will not be weaker than that of ordinary tigers and leopard beasts. Marching hundreds of kilometers with this kind of physical fitness is nothing.
However, compared to the army of professionals, I am more afraid of the truly strong among humans.
Master-level professionals still pose a fatal threat to my current strength.
"Now more than 30,000 troops have gathered on the border between the two countries, and according to the news I learned, General Marley of the Principality of Kass has led the Redthorn Knights from the capital." Roy replied, and then explained,
"General Marley is the second most powerful person in the Principality of Kas. His career path is that of a knight. He once had a brilliant record of killing the seventeenth-order Swamp Thunder Python. The Redthorn Knights are the most powerful group he established with his own hands. Strong Knights, I heard that everyone is an intermediate professional."
The adult swamp thunder python is more than thirty meters long and has a biological order of fifteen. It is good at thunder and earth spells. It is a very powerful top-level magical creature.
The seventeenth-order swamp thunder python that Roy said was killed by General Marley was obviously not an ordinary swamp thunder python. Just like Mondo and ordinary forest trolls, each group has outstanding aliens and geniuses. .
Now, a strong man of this level is about to come to the border. I will naturally become vigilant unconsciously.
The pursuit of war is profit. Who knows if the Duke of Kass and the Kingdom of Albit will eventually take the opportunity to jointly deal with the 'Black Dragon Lord' in the dark forest? No one knows this kind of thing.
The black dragon lord here refers to Lyanna, Queen of Darkness, not me. Because to the outside world, it is the Queen of Darkness who rules here, not me, who has been hiding and growing.
'My mother's strength is still very strong, and the special psychic profession my mother has practiced is probably not known to humans. However, there are too many masters in the human world, and there is a legendary professional in the Albit Kingdom.' I calmly thought about each of them. Prepare for the worst and finally conclude:
'This place has become too dangerous and must be left.'
But leaving means giving up a lot of things. For example, there are the sales and transportation routes that have just been developed at a great cost, the mineral veins that are constantly being mined, the tribes that have taken several years to build, the stable and known hunting environment, etc.
But no matter how high the price was, I didn't want to put myself in danger. It's obvious that as long as I keep growing, I can overthrow these bullshit duchy kingdoms. Why should I take this risk?
"First stop all trade in ores, slaves, etc., and use all channels and focus of the Siglinde family to focus on this war. Once any major news is discovered, contact me immediately through the contract!" I looked down at Roy, akd spoke in a tone cold.
Roy opened his mouth to say something, but when he met my cold red dragon eyes, he calmed down instantly.
"Follow your orders my crown."
Roy then said goodbye and left the Black Blood Valley.
I watched Roy's leaving back with calm eyes. I could also guess what Roy was thinking. He simply felt that his dragon master was very powerful and could even defeat the Queen of Darkness, so he was qualified to take a trip into this muddy water.
Even if you don't wade into this muddy water, you still have the ability to protect yourself. There is no need to give up the interests of slave trading and ore mines.
Roy said he was a high-level mage, but his temperament was more like a businessman. He liked gambling and used small things to make big gains. To put it mildly, he was very adventurous, and to put it worst, he was a life-threatening gambler.
'Are some wealth and interests enough to make me risk my life?' I snorted, a little disdainfully.
Of course, the main reason is that my strength does not allow it. If I really have the strength to match the body shape of a dragon, then I can really take a trip through this muddy water.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
Under the strengthening effect of the feast, my dragon body shape can no longer correspond to the range of strength with the size of an ordinary black dragon.
In terms of body shape, I am a heteromorphic dragon and cannot be judged by common sense.
Next, I summoned the other seven core dependents and informed them of the migration.
"Skye,, Mondo, White Crane, Shadar, and Vik will lead a group of elite clan warriors to the north to open up new territories."
"Yes my lord!" Skye accepted the master's order with a serious expression, and behind him, Mundo, Crane and others also reacted.
I turned my attention to Danylan and Winnie and ordered, "The remaining dependents are still here. The territory and resources we have acquired cannot be abandoned directly. Danylan and Winnie, all matters regarding the Black Blood Valley territory will be settled from now on. I'll leave it to you to take charge."
Danylan and Winnie respectfully accepted the order.
It is definitely dangerous to stay close to the war zone, but Skye and the others go to the north where there are suspected footprints of forest elves to open up new territories. The danger is no less dangerous than staying in the Black Blood Valley.
In terms of bloodline talent, forest elves can compete with high-order magical creatures. However, forest elves and dragons can gain power from them over time. Forest elves need to actively develop their bloodlines in order to master enough power.
Through the exclusive occupation passed down by the practicing race, normally, every forest elf can cross the threshold of a high-order professional when they reach adulthood.
The purer the bloodline, and the closer it is to the bloodline of the ancestral elves, the more outstanding the talent will naturally be. It is also possible to enter the master level field after adulthood, or even directly enter the legendary field.
However, a strong bloodline also comes with a corresponding price. Forest elves need to be one hundred and ten years old to reach adulthood, which is ten years later than the time for dragons to reach adulthood. Moreover, the reproductive ability of forest elves is also extremely poor. A couple of forest elves may work hard and have Intercourse all their lives and they will only have one or two children.
Anyone with more than three children is considered very fertile.
With such a long adult time and low fertility rate, if the individual strength was not strong enough, the forest elves would have become extinct long ago.
No, not necessarily. After all, all types of Elves are an extremely high-quality slave commodity in the star realms. Even if they want to be extinct, there are people who will prevent this from happening.
After the order was issued, the family members began to take action.
Monster warriors with powerful auras came out of the Black Blood Valley one after another, heading north under the leadership of Skye and Mundo.
Crane, who has the ability to fly, relies on her speed and vision to detect dangers in front of the troops.
In the Black Blood Valley, I returned to the dragon's nest and continued to study and study spells.
The third-tier acceleration spell, after several months of hard work by me to improve my proficiency, is not far from the master level. If this spell can reach the proficient level, it will greatly improve my strength.
And if I encounter danger, I can escape faster, and with the fourth-level proficient level spell 'Any Door', it is even more secure.
When I get tired of improving my spell proficiency, I will also think about some things.
"This area is too unfriendly for the weak."
Directly south is the border of the Principality of Kass, which has a large army of professionals and at least several master-level professionals.
Directly to the east is the wilderness plain area, with a centaur tribe that can make the Black Dragon Lady fearful.
Going deeper to the southeast is the border of the Kingdom of Albit, which is much stronger than the neighboring Principality of Kas.
In this large area to the west, the further you go in, the deeper you go into the inner area, the more powerful monsters there are. However, it is just marked by the monster clan under me. The territories of suspected advanced creatures exceed double digits, and they are suspected of being masters. There are also two territories for creatures. As for the deeper places, the monster clan does not have the strength to explore.
Finally, there is the north. The number of powerful monsters in the north is much smaller than that in the west, but there are footprints left by forest elves more than ten years ago.
Looking around, I found that there was danger everywhere.
"No wonder Mother is such an honest and peaceful dragon. If she hadn't been a little more peaceful, I'm afraid the dragon's skin would have been stripped off long ago." I understood why the Black Dragon Lady didn't learn from other evil dragons to do evil everywhere. Convergence of wealth is probably due to this factor.
Perhaps the special monk profession also has certain factors.
As for why I chose to go further north to open up a new Dragon Nest territory?
Two reasons.
One is to bet that the forest elves have disappeared and migrated. In this case, the north is undoubtedly the best development choice.
What if you lose the bet? Why don't the forest elves migrate?
This is the second reason, because the camp of the forest elves is lawful good.
In other words, as long as I do not take the initiative to provoke the forest elves or do something evil, the forest elves will generally not take the initiative to attack me.
It was for these two reasons that I chose the north as the direction of development.
"Master~"
I, who was deep in thought, was attracted by the voice. When he looked down, I found that it was Tina calling me.
Tina is the wolf girl among the three Aegean beast girls.
"Master, is this strong enough?" The sharp wolf claws on Tina's hands popped out and rubbed against the scales on the master's abdomen.
She was completely naked, and her delicate body revealed dragon-like features and werewolf features. The legs are fluffy black wolf claws, and the shiny black wolf hair extends all the way to the calves. On both sides of the thighs, there is a row of fine black dragon scales. Looking upward, the abdomen, sides of arms and other parts are also covered with fine black dragon scales.
The eyes are black and white, the black is deep and bright, and the white is clean, making it look very charming. There is also a pair of soft and playful black wolf ears on its head.
Tina is the only dragonborn maid in the dragon's lair, because too many people are too noisy, which will affect my progress in studying spells.
It would be too boring and quiet if no one was left.
Therefore, after a strict selection process, I retained Tina, the black wolf girl with the most outstanding skills.
"Try to add three points of strength." I patiently guided Tina.
A pair of sharp wolf claws continued to scratch and rub against the edges and gaps of the scales. I squinted my eyes and showed a look of comfort on my face.
It was tickling, mixed with a very slight sting, which was soothing to the dragon.
However, the strength is still a little too small.
"Try using three more points of strength?" I directed the girl to massage with her claws.
Unexpectedly, Tina looked embarrassed, "Master, I have already used 100% of her strength."
"Is this so? Let's do this for now." I said regretfully.
I gave Tina an identification technique.
[Biological Order: 3rd Order Advanced]
In three months, from high-order zero to high-order three, the progress in strength is not too slow.
After all, it is only the lowest level of dragon blood infection. Without signing a dragon-born contract, it cannot be driven by my growth feedback.
However, compared to the clan monster warriors who were also soaked in dragon blood and gained the power of dragon veins, Tina and other dragon-born maids were lucky.
Because they were often in contact with and close to me, they were influenced and transformed by my aura almost every moment. Although it was slow, over the course of a few months, the purity of the dragon veins in their bodies was slightly improved.
"It would be great if life could continue like this safely." I thought calmly as I closed my eyes.
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A heavily armed team of goblins walked in the forest with a vigilant look, their big feet making a rustling sound on the dead leaves.
Zizzi~
Among the thick dead leaves, a large centipede with a red carapace suddenly popped up. It had hundreds of pairs of sharp legs swimming and cutting. A Goblin warrior walking to the left only had time to make a subconscious attack movement. It was cut into pieces by countless sharp feet.
"Gather!" The leader of the Goblin team reacted in time and called the soldiers to get closer to it.
The red-shelled centipede watched coldly as they gathered together to form a defensive formation. A few pairs of sharp legs under its ferocious mouthparts slowly stuffed the dead Goblin warrior's flesh and blood into its mouth.
The taste is average, but very firm and elastic. This is what the Red-Shelled Centipede thought after tasting its flesh and blood.
In the Goblin team with only nine people left, a Goblin warrior inside quickly took out a bone whistle from his pocket and put it to his mouth and blew it.
The sharp bone whistle for help spread far away.
All around, teams of ten Goblins raised their heads to sense the direction after hearing the sound of the bone whistle, and then quickly ran towards the direction where the bone whistle came from.
The red-shelled centipede, which was slowly eating flesh and blood, shrank its small eyes slightly after hearing the bone whistle, dropped the flesh and blood with its sharp feet, and let out an angry roar from its ferocious mouthparts. The huge centipede turned into a red afterimage and attacked the Goblin team.
The Goblin captain, who had been on guard against the red-shelled centipede for a long time, took the lead in attacking. The huge mace weighing hundreds of kilograms in his hand hit the centipede monster hard on its huge forehead.
The hard red carapace collided with the mace, making a loud and dull sound. The carapace was slightly dented, and red blood flowed out. The red-shelled centipede shook its dizzy head. Magic power flowed in the body, and magic-like abilities were activated, turning it red and shiny. He swung his sharp legs wildly and cut on the mace. In an instant, he cut dozens of huge gaps in the metal mace made of fine iron.
The Goblin Captain saw that his beloved weapon had become tattered, and he was extremely frightened and angry. He gritted his teeth and took back the mace. His muscles all over his body rose, and he hit the red-shelled centipede on the head with the mace again.
The red-shelled centipede whined, fell into a frenzy, knocked away the Goblin captain, and the huge figure broke into the Goblin team. After a bloody storm, green meat suddenly appeared on the ground.
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