Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 203 Are you awake?The operation was a success!
The early morning light shines through the thin white mist, reflecting on the lush woods, and every leaf is like a natural emerald, beautiful.

Oliver got up early as usual.

While the village was still immersed in a peaceful and quiet lethargy, he changed into armor and spears, washed up briefly, and went to several arrow towers on the edge of the village to take over.

"Well, nothing happened last night, right?"

"Haha, if there is any movement in such a remote corner like ours, there are only a few scorched wolves, and we have already scared them away."

"That's good."

The companion's laughter relieved Oliver's subconsciously tense nerves, and a warm smile gradually appeared on his face.

This is a small elf village.

There are almost no extraordinary people among them, and even the guards are just ordinary people with better skills.

When the first villager yawned lazily and lazily got up straight from the bed.

Oliver also took his first bite of the hot potato cake, and he couldn't stop breathing.

The mellow flavor of just a little salt spread on the taste buds, making Oliver exhale another breath of satisfaction, silently expressing his gratitude to the Silver Moon Goddess from the bottom of his heart.

Guard work is boring.

Oliver didn't seem to feel bored at all, standing on the simple arrow tower and constantly patrolling around, protecting the safety of the village that has never been attacked since it was built.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that this village was closer to the legendary place of Deaththorn, even the Arrow Tower wouldn't be needed.

Maybe when you just settled down.

They would also be uneasy because of the various legends about the Land of Deaththorns, but when the days passed and life was not too turbulent, everyone gradually relaxed.

The reason why the Land of Deaththorn is considered an eternal pain by all elves is not only because the once-famous Balmond was buried here, and even the Well of Light, regarded as a racial treasure, disappeared there, but also because of the deadly radiation that has shrouded it for a long time. Important reasons that cannot be ignored.

No one knows what kind of dangers are hidden in the restricted area of ​​life!
Three poles in the sun.

Unlike other colleagues who had long been slacking off and even dozing off after chatting, Oliver's sharp eyes were still full of vigilance.

And I don't know whether I should be happy or not. Oliver's precaution, which others thought was useless, actually played an important role in being caught off guard today!
"what is that?"

His eyes narrowed.

Staring at the shadowy black spots in the distance, Oliver's brows gradually frowned.

And the moment he really saw it clearly, a huge chill suddenly hit his forehead!

clang--!
clang--!
clang--!
The bell next to the arrow tower was suddenly shaken, and the loud and long sound made all the villagers in the village raise their heads in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

A guard was taken aback, and walked over with a displeased face to stop Oliver's crazy behavior.

But don't wait for him to do it.

Oliver glared at him fiercely, and the sudden sense of crisis made the guard's hands and feet feel cold, and he could not help but freeze in place!

If it was on the battlefield, this fatal pause would have been enough to take his life!

"Enemy attack! Organize personnel to evacuate immediately. This is not a crisis we can handle!"

Oliver's loud roar awakened the consciousness of some of the guards, who quickly straightened the spears at hand, stood on tiptoes and looked into the distance.

Difficult to look around for a moment.

When they squinted their eyes and looked at the black spots with breathless concentration, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed to panic!

What caught the eyes of these guards was the seemingly endless number of skeleton soldiers!

The cold fire of souls burned in their eye sockets, and only the skeletons and carrion bodies were still covered with the tattered clothes in front of them, but they could no longer see the slightest emotion left over from their lives!

The speed of the skeleton sea is not fast.

But at a glance, there is no end in sight. It is like a black cloud pressing down on the city, slowly condensing a suffocating and terrible pressure, which is enough to make any elf who witnesses this scene fall into panic!

When all the guards saw this scene, their hands and feet could not help but become cold.

It was thanks to Oliver's roar in their ears that they slowly woke up their frozen rationality, and panicked and hurriedly called the villagers to evacuate.

Elves are blessed with extraordinary talents, but this does not mean that there are no mortals in their race.

The village that was still bustling just now fell into dead silence after only a moment.

Stand on a hillside.

Oliver personally pierced the spear through the forehead of a skeleton soldier, and then picked it up suddenly, easily separating his body.

Staring at the fire of the soul, he didn't relax a little until he realized that it was completely extinguished and disappeared.

Thanks to the slow pace of the Skeleton Sea, there were no casualties in the village's retreat. Even some scattered attacks were suppressed with the concerted efforts of Oliver and a group of guards.

However, when any elf sees that the village he has relied on for many years to be submerged by endless skeletons, the look on his face will be one of despair!
Too much.

Even if I have already stood on a high place, looking from a distance, the various skeletons are still endless!
"Could it be that after the collapse of the Arcane Empire, the shadow of war will hang over the elves again..."

Oliver's lips were trembling.

No one knew that Oliver had actually possessed legendary strength for a long time, but he was willing to remain anonymous in this remote village.

However, Oliver can be sure that even if he goes all out to fight, the sea of ​​skeletons in front of him will definitely make him hate it!
Not to mention that after the innumerable skeleton soldiers, more types of dead appeared, some of them even held a staff in the form of a skeleton, as if they were spellcasters of the dead!
Oliver couldn't even imagine what the appearance of this scene meant!
"There has been a change in the Land of Death Thorns. This news must be reported to Kesdra immediately so that the council can react.

If one trick is not careful.

Our civilization will very likely encounter another catastrophe! "

After settling the panic-stricken villagers, Oliver immediately ran towards the nearest mage tower at full speed, regardless of continuing to hide his strength.

Only mages have the ability to transmit messages regardless of distance, and what Oliver can do is to spread this terrible news as quickly as possible!
Oliver's performance is just the tip of the iceberg.

If someone puts the perspective on the whole world, then he will find that the expansion of the Necromancer race is facing all other races, and it started almost at the same time!

So among other races.

There are also little people like Oliver who spread the news of the countless dead in the Deaththorn Land to all directions in panic, injecting a torrent of turmoil into the world that has just stabilized!

The threat of the Necrons is visible to the naked eye, causing countless races to be on alert immediately.

Others don't know the specific inside story.

But as one of the seven clones, Nathaniel realized the threat from Christo early.

If it wasn't for that insane warrior avatar to obstruct him, he might have already formed an alliance at this moment and pressed the most threatening lich avatar to death in the Land of Deaththorns!However, although he died before leaving the army, he died first.

After recuperating from his injuries, Nathaniel, who didn't want to sit still, immediately set off to win over other clones.

Maybe it's finally time.

After getting rid of the Ranger and Lich clones, as well as the brainless Tezolo, Nathaniel encountered two tyrannical clones in 12 years, which made his confidence soar!

"Still haven't found the assassin? If he can be present, whether it is to assassinate the lich or restrain Tezoro, it can play a big role!"

Inside the brand new floating city.

In a room that was heavily isolated by a magic circle, Nathaniel was sitting opposite Kamala and Julian, and the atmosphere was not quite dignified.

"The power of shadow is really suitable for hiding. If he doesn't want to be discovered, no matter how hard we search, we won't be able to find anything."

Nathaniel shook his head regretfully.

The relationship between the seven clones is both enemy and friend, and there is actually only one fundamental purpose, which is to prove to the main body that only the source of its own power is the most powerful one.

The Necromancer clan controlled by Christo is now powerful, and it has caused panic in the past 12 years.

Therefore, the remaining clones also naturally joined forces, and decided to take Christo first, and then compete for the winner among the remaining clones!
There are still many difficulties.

That is, Tezzolo only wanted to fight. Even after inviting him several times, the other party was not willing to join forces with them in a hypocritical way.

In his view, weakness is the original sin.

If he can't defeat Christo by himself, it can only mean that the anger he represents is nothing more than that!
The second is the elusive Golan.

The assassin king in the shadows obviously didn't want to meet with them, and he deliberately hid his tracks all these years, leaving countless mages in charge of searching under Nathaniel at a loss what to do!
"The power controlled by the Lich will make this world miserable. If it is not stopped, all creatures in this world will die in his hands!"

"Actually, that's not necessarily the case. The main body will not allow Christo to do this."

Kamala shook her head.

"Being one of the avatars, I believe that the other party must also have a sense of proportion. At most, he just wants to expand the size of the Necromancers so as to establish the victory of our battle."

"But even so, it will certainly cause no small loss to our respective races.

Whether it is to stop the other party's destructive behavior, or for the battle between us, the size of the Necromancer must be limited! "

"So what do you want to do?"

Kamara looked at Nathaniel. He believed that since the other party was an arcanist known for his wisdom, he presumably already had a meticulous plan for the current situation!

“Propaganda spreads the threatening remarks of the Necrons to the whole world, claiming that the end of the world is coming.

Tezoro may not care about a few of us, but since he is willing to be the king among the Vrykul, he must have a nostalgia for the Vrykul race.

If we don't want the Vrykul to be exterminated or even become a part of the Necrons, then Tezoro will definitely join forces with us to a certain extent even if he is unwilling!
And didn't he want to fight the strong to sharpen his anger?
Then it's better to simply satisfy his wish and bring him in the battle to the area of ​​the Necromancers. Presumably at that time, he will definitely have a conflict with Christo at that time! "

"Yes, but until then, our cooperation will come to an end.

Whether it is you, me, or other clones, our only purpose is to determine the winner, so let all disputes be resolved there. "

"No problem, that's exactly what I wanted to say."

Nathaniel smiled and glanced at Kamala and Julian who was silent and just lowered his head to turn the prayer beads.

"Why don't I leave this matter to you. The strength is not inferior to Tezolo's, and you don't have to worry about getting hurt if you have thick skin. If you don't say anything, then it's your acquiescence, okay?"

The respected abbot of the Ten Commandments rolled his eyes.

Lao Tzu is practicing closed-mouth meditation, but he didn't speak, do you want to slap him?

"What about that guy Golan? Although the location of the decisive battle has been decided, we have no way to notify him now."

"Hmph, assassins are always like that. When there are so many of us in a melee, it's an excellent opportunity to assassinate. That guy will definitely not miss this opportunity."

Thinking of the identity of the other party's night elf, Nathaniel, he couldn't help but gear up, and planned to give him two ruthless blows at that time!
After discussing the last few details, the decisive battle between the clones completely fell into the rules.

No one would know that the undead clan, which is causing countless troubles in the outside world at the moment, is only caused by the internal fighting of a few clones!

But at its root, it was just some insignificant aftermath caused by the unparalleled black dragon lord in order to become stronger!

The three of them spent several years tracking Tezzolo's whereabouts.

42 years later.

Tezolo, who was wearing an exaggerated weight and was constantly bearing the impact of the waterfall, raised his head calmly.

In his line of sight, a shiny bald head quietly appeared there, his expression was neither sad nor happy, only a ray of heart came out naturally, expressing his meaning mysteriously and mysteriously:
There is no class.

When I teach you how to be a human being, I don't care who you are!
Sensing Julian's intention, Tezzolo, who had been silent for a long time, slowly revealed a ferocious smile.

Like a Tyrannosaurus rex who had slept for a long time opened its eyelids, the crazy and raging killing intent ravaged everything, almost turning the world into discoloration!
"court death!!"

.........

Carl Mansa.

In the temple where the sacred statue of the Silver Moon Goddess is carved, the marble sculpture has a compassionate face, looking down at the pool of water in its arms.

In fairy tales.

This is the story of the goddess Yinyue who couldn't bear to see the drought in the world, so she sprinkled dew to make all the elves meet the rain after a long drought. It can be regarded as a famous scene in the scriptures.

But at this moment, the golden pool seemed to contain infinite magic power, and a male elf was floating safely on the water and sleeping.

"Well……"

After an unknown amount of time, Greymane opened his eyes with some difficulty, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

What's going on, am I already dead...

In Greymane's memory, the last scene he saw in his life was that overly strong warrior clone mercilessly crushing his own throat!
Hey, this is very dirty, asshole, can you please show some hygiene? !
Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

A sweet voice sounded softly from Greymane, like the whisper of a demon.

"Are you awake? The operation was a success!"

"..."

Greymane: "!!!"

(End of this chapter)