: Chapter 339 Prologue (1)

At the moment, Caesar has become a source of terrifying energy. The force driven by nuclear fusion flows between his muscles and blood vessels. This has also indirectly triggered some changes. Energetic energy has pushed up the upper limit of the soul of the Black Dragon. Looking at the spell, you can see that Caesar's soul is much brighter and tougher than the ordinary true dragon.
It is no exaggeration to say that this black dragon has left the category of mortal things and has taken a stable and solid step towards the realm of God, and this is just the beginning ...
Caesar opened his eyes and soon realized that something was wrong with him.
As a highly prepared dragon, the expansion of the territory and the increase of relatives did not make the black dragon lose his vigilance. After having the hunting intuition, Caesar was extremely sensitive to the malicious eyes, so after a nap, Caesar was very Quickly noticed that he was falling into malicious intent.
Such feedback made him actively sink into the black dream. At this moment, the micro-empire below the showcase was completely covered by mist, and was still attacking the center, and gradually passed the border of the black-wing empire.
After realizing this, Caesar ordered the caster team to go to the Tower of Arcane, and turned on the active detection mode. However, the eyes of the wizard relying on the Tower of Arcane could not cross the empire boundary at this moment. Shrouded in potential power.
Caesar tried to fly to the border, and then scanned it with psionic energy. Although the psionic energy survey made a certain breakthrough, it was still dark after a certain distance and could not completely pierce the blockade from outside the border.
This was not good news, Caesar realized the threat.
To be honest, the Black Dragon has been converging enough for this time. He did not actively provoke any party on the mainland. What he did was a harmonious ruler, but some guys hiding in the dark did not seem to want him to be so good.
The Black Dragon was rather dissatisfied with the Scorpion leader who was responsible for the external surveillance and defense.
For an empire, border prevention and intelligence control are essential. The dark-scorpion scorpion-lion tribe has been shouldering this task and has not had any problems. However, until now, they have even hidden everyone. Never found out.
Even before the Black Dragon Emperor summoned it for questioning, the leader of the Scorpion and Lion did not notice any anomalies on the border.
I have to say that the other party's concealment has been quite successful. After all, the dark scorpion lions have limited abilities. They do not have supernatural abilities. They do not have the ability to monitor the hidden blockade. However, after receiving the order of the black dragon emperor, the scorpion lion dispatched a thousand people. Ethnic groups, spread out of the southern border of the empire, spread surveillance farther away, and patrolled day and night.
A week's time passed quickly. There was only a boundless wilderness without the north, and the calm outside seemed like a fright. Every scorpion and lion sent out returned safely, even if some of them had been explored very far.
However, this result does not allow Caesar to relax, because the fog on the border in the Black Dream is really real, and the fact that the caster's investigation is blocked is also a fact, and Caesar's judgment is not flawed.
The problem is that there are too few detectives and the empire's border line is too long. Even if the entire Scorpion-Lion group is sent out, it is impossible to achieve everything. Therefore, in order to strengthen the ability of external defense, Caesar has Angramo and her undead army. Adjusted back, released to the empire, and set up heavy surveillance.
Although the starting point of ordinary undead is too low, it is easy to be erased instantly when facing powerful creatures, but their advantage is that they are numerous and can rely on soul communication to directly pass to the upper undead to share vision. Angramo does not even need to leave the king. Court, you can control this sophisticated and efficient detection system.
Without knowing who the opponent is and how strong it is, it is not realistic to take the initiative to attack, and the guy who dares to operate against the Black Wing Empire will certainly not be weak. Caesar guesses that the opponent ’s probability is that of the colored dragon. Help those who are not afraid of death.
What the Black Dragon didn't know was that his enemies finally came together.
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Aobo walked into a tavern, and the hot and humid smell was mixed with the fragrance of the wine.
Under the dim light, the men took off their shirts, exposed sweaty backs, and sat next to the wine cabinet at the counter, poured a glass of inferior beer into their mouths, talked and laughed loudly with their companions, and the bloated maid interspersed Fill the glass with wine between the wine tables.
He looked around the situation a little, and quickly found his target. A thin young man sat in an inconspicuous corner, and a rusty dagger was resting on the stool.
After a quick glance, Aobo approached the bar and asked for a cheap beer first, and hurriedly tasted the bitterness unique to the poor Northland wine to see if anyone was staring at the young man in secret.
The ending made him very satisfied. Although some people occasionally glanced to the corner, most of them were unintentional. Only the strongest man with the loudest chat on the central table would observe the movement of the corner through the gap between the drinks.
The two men joined and took care of each other. This is the feature described in the previous message to him, which is in line with what Obo now sees.
"Another glass," he shouted at the bartender. "Add ice."
"Sir, the price of cold beer has doubled," the waiter reminded.
Aobo dropped two copper coins: "Give me the coldest one."
Holding a glass of white mist rising, he walked towards the empty table, but his was not yet on the bench, and the strong man who had yelled at the main table before him took the first step: "Brother, This is mine. "
Aobo's face was a bit disgusting, but after glancing at the other person's full muscles, he finally didn't want to cause trouble, swallowed the breath and walked to another table, and said to the owner of the table, "Would you mind a seat?"
The young man in the corner looked up and glanced at him: "Freedom."
"Thank you."
Aobo smiled and sat across from him: "Sorry to keep you waiting, this is King City, black shirts and beasts everywhere."
"I thought you were all taken away." The young man said badly: "It seems to be a good thing, many of you are buried. Now it's your turn to act."
"Say, are you looking for intelligence, clues, or creating confusion, disrupting audiovisual? Or destroying important institutions?"
"None of them, these means are too low-level, and the above requires you ..." The young man revealed his dark eyes under his hood and whispered two words: "Assassination."
"This ... is beyond our ability, it's too difficult."
Aobo shook his head: "Everyone is very clear, let alone it, even the clan leaders under it, it is not us who can move. If you send more powerful people in, it will be easy to find."
"Of course I won't let you do tasks that are impossible." The young man shook his fingers and said, "The target is a little fairy with no self-protection ability, but just some magical things."
"It sounds simpler."
Obo sat upright with a hint of thought: "Where is it?"
"Deep in the black wing court."
The young man said ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Watching Aobo's abruptly changing look, he then added: "Don't change your face, it is right by the guy now, but it won't be there all the time."
"The queen of the dragon gave the gods: every once in a while, the forest fairies will deform and leave the Black Wing Court, and go to the Elegy Tavern in the street next door. That's your chance."
"It's not easy at the Elegy Tavern," Obo said with a pout, moaning.
"It's not easy, so it's best to start on the road."
The young man said: I do n’t know how many of you have n’t been taken off, but this is your only chance. If you ca n’t, you wo n’t be satisfied with your God. "
"Such a plan is not something our can think of."
Obo sighed: "It's a shame to be with you."
"Perhaps, as if we were willing to stay with you humans." The young man shrugged. "But in this situation, only everyone can make things happen, right?"