Chapter 223: Enemy of the Dragon Race: Death Dragon Rider

"Oh, Lord Alves, I'm not in a hurry." Muria coughed, pointing at Jinlong Luther with anxiety and surprise. "This family thing is the most important thing."
Hearing Muria's words, Jinlong Luther looked at this cruel dragon who dug even the corners of ancient green dragons with gratitude. Then he looked at Alves with anticipation.
"Well, that's true, boy, report your territorial coordinates. I'll take you now to save your leaders."
"Master Alves, the space of the entire Bavarian kingdom is blocked, all the teleportation arrays are unavailable, not even the legend can break the space ..."
"Do you know who I am?" Alves, a blond middle-aged man, stared at Jinlong Luther.
"Light of the sky, Alves ..."
"Now that you know, do you think the space blocked by the skeletons of the Necropolis Council can stop me?"
"I was wrong, sir." Jinlong Luther bowed his head in shame, but soon he looked up again, looking at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him.
"One more thing, I must report to you!"
"Say."
"I doubt the members of the Necropolis Council, and Bert Lane is also involved in this eradication operation."
After hearing Luther's words, all the dragons, including the gem dragon, suddenly changed their faces, many of them gritted their teeth, revealing the anger in their faces.
"Bert Lane of the Necropolis?"
"Is the legendary Lich known as the Death Dragon Rider?"
"That's him. The Necrotic Council doesn't have a second Bert Lane."
... not to mention the reaction of the young dragons when they heard the name, when ancient gold dragon Alves heard the name, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his robes were windless.
"Are you resurrected again! Boy, why do you suspect that Bert Lane of the Necrotic Council has participated in this operation of the Necrotic Council?"
"During the counterattack, a total of twenty-six bone dragons launched an attack on the army led by me and another large aristocracy. Among the dead spirits fighting the legend of the Kingdom of Bavaria, there was a ghost dragon."
"There are more than twenty bone dragons, and a legendary ghost dragon." Alves, who was always very kind, showed a little anger on his face, but soon recovered calm. One of the moderators of this operation. "
"It seems that it is not enough for me to go. I have to call some friends together. Death Dragon Rider, Bertrand, came out after so long, thinking we would forget this blood debt?"
Wearing a white robe, the elegant ancient Jinlong Alves raised his hand to smash the space in front of him. More than ten streamers in his hand flew out and fell into the martyrdom of space. It was a messaging spell he gave to some old friends.
"Little guys, what are you waiting for?" Alves stared at the dragon attending the banquet. "The elders of the ancient dragon class in your family have not been notified yet. The platinum dragon and the three dragon kings jointly ordered the wanted man. To commit, to kill the dragon steward, Bert Lane has reappeared. "
"Lord Alves, Luther only saw some bone dragons and a ghost dragon, and did not see Burt Lane with his own eyes. He informed my high-grandfather of this unconfirmed news, this ..."
"Isn't it enough to see so much?" Alves stared sternly at the red copper dragon who spoke. "And, what's the matter, even if it's not Bertrand?" Desecrates so many remains and souls of the same tribe, regardless of Who is it? Damn it! "
Looking at the angered ancient gold dragon Alves, and under his scolding, he summoned to his elders to inform the Necromantic Council ’s notorious member of the dragon family, Burt Lane, that a metal dragon and gemstone had appeared Long.
Muria is confused, he is just a fledgling mixed-race golden dragon, although his strength can smash any dragon in the audience except the ancient golden dragon Alves.
But he just came into contact with the dragon's circle and hasn't been involved yet. It is already very good to know the organization of the Necrotic Council, so he doesn't know who the dragon steward of death, Bert Lane is, and why there are so many dragons.
"Sister Cassanna, can you tell me more about the wanted Dragons? I have never heard of this person before."
Despite the taboo words of dragons such as bone dragon, ghost dragon, and the title of death dragon steward, Muria can roughly guess what this guy named Bert Lane did. But I guess, how can I ask directly?
"Don't you know?" After receiving Muria's spiritual message, Cassanna immediately responded to a mental wave full of doubts. Because it was an unsuspecting spiritual power connection, Muria felt clearly about Jinlong Yujie's puzzlement.
"Should I know?"
"You just heard my grandfather say that Bert Laine was ordered by His Majesty the Platinum Dragon God Bahamut in conjunction with His Majesty the Dragon Kings."
"But I haven't heard of it, sister Cassanna, just talk to me briefly." Muria said with a crumpled face. Just kidding, he couldn't even recognize the gods in the sky, let alone a seemingly legendary Lich.
"Bert Lane is a human aristocrat. He was found to have an excellent casting talent when he was a child, so he became a mage smoothly.
For no reason, he is particularly fascinated by our dragons and worships almost all dragons crazy. Originally, there was nothing. Erasia worshipped dragon creatures. UU reads www.uukanshu. Com knows how few.
However, with the passage of time, Burt Lane's casting level continued to increase, and his obsession with dragons began to distort and deteriorate. He wanted to own and control a dragon.
At first, he lost his family and asked someone to capture a black dragon, but he found that he could not tame the dragon, and that black dragon would rather die than obey his orders.
Then he tried to get a white dragon egg, but when he struggled to hatch the dragon egg, Bertrand found that even if he was fed from a young age, the white dragon would not obey his order.
So Burt Lane was crazy, when he found that he couldn't control any dragon. He began to study necromantic spells, living dragons, which he could not control, so he chose to enslave dead dragons.
This Terran genius mage continues to delve into the necromancy spells. At the same time, he tries to collect the bones of all dragons, and constantly tries to create the necromancer, the bony dragon, which desecrates the remains of the dragons.
After studying Necromantics for a long time, his body was eroded by death gas, so Bert Lane transformed his half-dead spirited body into a Lich ... "