Journey to the Wizarding World

Chapter 1371 Devil Saren

After the man in black robe appeared, he showed elegant etiquette to Yamos, the king of the swamp.

"Hello, Your Majesty the King of the Marshes."

The man in black robe had an impeccable attitude, and there was a hint of friendliness in the smile on his face. If Yamos, the king of the swamp, had not known the other party's identity in advance, he might have been deceived by him.

"Stop your ways, Devil Saren!"

Yamos, the king of the swamp, had an expressionless face, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes, and said coldly, "Every time I see your smile like this, it reminds me of the night when I fell."

"This is a shame that I will never be able to erase for the rest of my life!"

Seeing that the king of the swamp, Amos, spoke unkindly, the devil Saren remained unmoved.

"Everything is a fair trade."

Devil Saren shrugged and said faintly, "Although I paid a certain price, didn't the King of the Swamp, Your Excellency Yamos, also get what he wanted?"

"Right?"

Yamos, the king of the swamp, did not refute the other party, because the devil Saren was right. If it were not for the help provided by the other party, he would not have been able to successfully complete the promotion.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

Yamos, the king of the swamp, shook his head, with a hint of impatience in his tone, and said in a cold voice: "Come on, why did you come to me?"

"I just want to convey some valuable information to His Excellency Yamos, the King of the Swamp."

Devil Saren smiled playfully and said, "Don't worry, this information is completely free. Your Excellency Yamos, the king of the swamp, does not need to pay any price."

Even though Saren said this, Yamos still did not let down his guard.

"Salman, the King of Storms, has fallen!"

At this time, Devil Saren spoke again, with a hint of heaviness in his tone, saying, "It was not the Dragon King who killed him, but just an adult black dragon."

"And, as far as I know, the black dragon is no more than ten years old."

"impossible."

Yamos, the king of the swamp, shook his head and sneered, "The dragons can only enter adulthood after they are one hundred years old, let alone only adulthood."

"That guy Salman, no matter how stupid he is, is still a real dragon king."

"Even if your strength is greatly reduced after being injured by me, you won't be killed by an inferior dragon, not to mention that the opponent is only ten years old."

Obviously, the king of the swamp, Amos, did not believe the words of the devil Saren at all.

As a fourth-level dragon king, he knew very well that the gap between the third-level adult dragon and the fourth-level dragon king was almost impossible to challenge.

On the opposite side, Devil Saren shrugged.

"To be honest, I don't want to believe it either."

Devil Saren said quietly, "However, the facts are right in front of me, and there is no room for me to doubt anything."

"Hmph! Who knows if you lied."

Yamos, the king of the swamp, snorted disdainfully. After dealing with the devil for such a long time, he knew very well about these cunning guys.

What the devil says cannot be believed or disbelieved.

Sometimes, lies are often mixed with truth, or truth itself is a lie. The art of language is a required course for every devil.

Yamos, the king of the swamp, has already seen this.

"It's so hurtful, Mr. Yamos."

Devil Saren looked innocent, covering his heart, as if he was a little hurt, and said, "I conveyed information to you with good intentions, but you did this to me."

"Alas! It seems that the friendship between us is just my one-sided fantasy."

Regarding the exaggerated performance of Devil Saren, the king of the swamp, Yamos, was speechless for a while.

"Okay, devil."

Yamos, the king of the swamp, shook his head and said coldly: "I don't have time, and I don't want to waste my time with you. What on earth do you want?"

"I said, I'm just providing you with some information."

Devil Saren shrugged, with a hint of seriousness in his tone, and said, "Although I don't want to believe it, Salman, the King of Storms, has indeed fallen."

"The Black Dragon conquered the Windnest Principality and established the Darkblood Principality."

"Although the other party has not yet become the Dragon King, the speed of his rise is unprecedented. If I were the King of the Swamp, I would definitely be wary."

"After all, the other party's ambitions definitely extend beyond the Wind Nest Principality."

After hearing the words of the devil Saren, the king of the swamp, Yamos, fell silent.

He thought about it in his mind, seeming to consider the authenticity of the other party's words.

After a while, Yamos, the king of the swamp, raised his head and stared at the other person, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"So, what do you want me to do?"

As the saying goes, no matter what happens, go to the Three Treasures Palace. Yamos, the king of the swamp, knows in his heart that the devils are a group of cunning characters who are only interested in profit.

Saren would not be kind enough to convey information to him.

This doesn't fit the other person's personality at all.

"It's actually very simple."

Devil Saren regained his playful expression and said faintly, "The rise of the black dragon is unstoppable. If nothing happens, the other party will definitely become a strong one."

"If we can establish a good relationship with him before he is promoted to Dragon King, it is obviously a good choice."

"So, I hope that Lord Yamos, the king of the swamp, can try to contact him and reveal our existence to the black dragon!"

As he spoke, a dark luster flashed in Devil Saren's eyes.

Inexplicably, Yamos, the king of the swamps, felt a flutter in his heart.

At this moment, he finally understood what the devil Saren had planned. It seemed that the rise of the black dragon made Saren see the potential.

Therefore, without Black Dragon's knowledge, he had been targeted by the devil.

The other party plans to use the same method as himself on the black dragon, leading to his corruption, and finally completes the deal and becomes a minion controlled by the power of the abyss.

"I get what you meant now."

Yamos, the king of the swamp, had eyes twinkling and said quietly, "However, I would like to know what benefits can be gained by doing this."

After dealing with the devil for so long, the Swamp King learned a lot.

He knew that devils always liked transactions. Since Saren wanted something, it seemed that he should take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail the other party.

After all, Saren had always been this way to himself before.

"Oh! Your Majesty Yamos, the king of the swamp, said that. I am so sad!"

Devil Saren looked hurt, covering his heart and said, "I originally thought that we were already good friends and we should help each other unconditionally."

Amos, the king of the swamp, had no expression on his face and quietly watched the performance of Devil Saren.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Devil Saren also felt a little bored, so he shrugged and took out the things he had prepared in advance.

But he saw a ball of black light blooming in the hands of Devil Saren.

That thing looked like a black lotus, exuding a strong abyss aura, but it was irresistible to the king of the swamp, Yamos.

"This is?"

The pupils of Yamos, the king of the swamp, contracted for a while, and he suddenly felt short of breath, and a strong desire flashed in his eyes. The corners of Devil Saren's lips raised, and a playful expression appeared on his face.

"Refined from the water of the Styx."

Devil Saren said faintly: "This thing contains powerful power. If His Excellency Yamos, the king of the swamp, devours it, the strength will definitely reach a higher level."

"Even, touch the legendary Dragon King realm!"

Devil Saren's tone was full of bewitching, but the aura exuded by the black lotus was indeed an irresistible presence for the king of the swamp.

The next moment, Yamos, the king of the swamp, will take it away.

"Don't worry, Lord Yamos."

However, the figure of the devil Saren suddenly disappeared from the place, with a hint of joking in his tone, and said faintly: "If you want to get a reward, you should give something first."

While talking, the figure of the devil Saren came out from another area.

The luster in Yamos' vertical pupils flickered, and he tried his best to suppress his inner desire, finally regaining his senses, and nodded expressionlessly.

"Very well, I accept your deal."

For Yamos, the king of the swamp, there seems to be no harm in this transaction. He is just replacing the devil to take over the black dragon of the Dark Blood Principality.

Therefore, he seemed to have no reason to refuse.

"very good."

A smile appeared on Devil Saren's face, and he said with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "I knew that His Excellency Amos, the King of the Swamp, would not refuse a friend's request."

"This is just a gift."

While speaking, Devil Saren raised his finger, picked off a petal, and threw it towards the king of the swamp, Yamos.

Yamos, the king of the swamp, subconsciously opened his mouth.

As the petals fell into his mouth, a strong breath of the abyss suddenly poured into his heart, and Yamos, the king of the swamp, felt his soul trembling.

It was an unprecedented feeling of contentment.

Yamos, the king of the swamp, roared, but he longed for more power of the abyss. He looked sharply towards the devil Saren, but he was no longer there.

"Damn devil!"

Yamos, the king of the swamp, cursed angrily. The other party's behavior was obviously to lure him to complete the task assigned by him as soon as possible.

However, even if he understood this, Yamos, the king of the swamp, could not refuse.

Because the taste of that Styx lotus is so longing for people that even the king of the swamp, Amos, cannot forget it.

"Dark Blood Principality, Black Dragon!"

In the swamp, Yamos's eyes flickered. Recently, he had heard about the rise of the Dark Blood Principality.

However, Yamos, the king of the swamp, did not pay too much attention.

Even when all parties wanted to carve up the Wind Nest Principality, he did not show too much eagerness.

But now, things seem to be different.

The deal with the devil Saren made Yamos, the king of the swamp, understand that he might have to go to the territory of the black dragon.

Yamos, the king of the swamp, can guess some of the thoughts of Devil Saren.

Just like me back then, dragons who are targeted by the devil often end up falling, but this deal is not entirely a bad thing.

After all, Yamos did get promoted to Dragon King.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

After learning from Kirat that the Windnest Principality was in chaos and was best suited to seize souls, the green dragon LeBlanc did not hesitate.

She set off directly to the border of Wind Nest Principality.

"Hmph! Black dragon!"

A trace of disgust flashed in LeBlanc's eyes. Before heading to the Wind Nest Principality, she had already understood the situation here and knew that the strongest force in this land belonged to a black dragon.

This made LeBlanc quite dissatisfied.

After all, some experiences in the past made LeBlanc full of hatred for the black dragon. If it weren't for revenge on the black dragon queen Angelina, she would not have chosen to seek refuge with the king of the swamp, Yamos.

Now, although he has gained support, he has also lost his freedom.

What's more, although the original revenge on Angelina, the Black Dragon Queen, succeeded in driving her out of the Swamp Principality, she was not killed.

This makes LeBlanc very upset.

"Kill her sooner or later!"

LeBlanc shook her head and stopped thinking about the unpleasant things. She spread her wings and came to the border of the former Principality of Wind Nest, looking down.

In the distance, there is a city.

This used to be the border fortress of the Wind Nest Principality, but now, the black dragon flag belonging to the Dark Blood Principality has been planted on the city wall.

This surprised LeBlanc.

After all, in her opinion, even if the Wind Nest Principality is now dominated by the black dragon, it should be impossible for the other party to control every city.

But now, the power of the black dragon seems to be more powerful than LeBlanc imagined.

"never mind."

LeBlanc shook his head and didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't pay much attention to the black dragon.

After all, to her, the so-called Dark Blood Principality is just a joke. Even if she wreaks havoc here, no one can do anything to her as long as she returns to the Swamp Principality.

The next moment, the green dragon LeBlanc immediately flew downwards.

At the same time, in the city below, a green dragon was seen attacking, the alarm sounded immediately, and the dragon responsible for guarding the city also appeared immediately.

"Green Dragon?"

The dragon girl Arya, who had just entered her teenage years, saw the green dragon appearing in the sky, and some bad memories suddenly appeared in her mind.

Remember when she was just a baby dragon.

Dragon sister Arya and the other two young dragons originally lived under the protection of their mother, the black dragoness Angelina, but with the attack of the green dragon, everything was destroyed.

Three young dragons were broken and left their mother's lair.

From then on, they began to be displaced, causing dragon sister Arya to suffer a lot, so her young heart was filled with hatred for the green dragon.

At this moment, the green dragon appearing in the sky immediately reminded Arya of a few years ago.

"Damn green dragon!"

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of Arya, the dragon girl. Without any hesitation, she ordered to the dragon tribe in the city: "Fire arrows with all your strength and shoot down this green dragon!"

Upon hearing Arya's words, the archers immediately took action.

However, for an adult dragon, the lethality of ordinary bows and arrows is limited, and the green dragon LeBlanc did not even think of dodging.

She just spread her wings and landed on the city wall without any scruples.

He allowed arrows to hit his scales, but they didn't cause any damage.

(End of this chapter)