Black Dragon Code

I do n’t know if it ’s because of the beast ’s physique, or the medicine ’s effect is too good, or Luna ’s prayer played a role, anyway, Olkash recovered quite fast, and after walking, he could walk down, except for weakness, weakness, and dizziness. Other than that, there are basically no major problems.

This is a miracle to the orcs.

Since the crow clan's history, they have been struggling in this savage wilderness. In the memory of the orcs, I don't know how many people were killed by the curse of the flames. Only the warriors with extremely strong will can resist it.

And such warriors are few in the records of the Crow tribe.

If Caesar could understand their thoughts, it is estimated that they could not help but laugh at the pig barking. Do you try to expose a patient with severe heat stroke to the sun and heat? You must know that the temperature in northern Aliladia can reach more than 50 degrees during the dry season. In this case, it can really resist the gods.

Although I do not know how Caesar rescued Orkash, it did not prevent the orcs from being grateful for the black dragon. They had to work hard every day to hunt the horns for the black dragon. Somewhat uncomfortable.

But now that mood is swept away.

The orcs have not become more attentive, and Caesar has not received any thanks from anyone, but since then, every orc who sees the black dragon will subconsciously stop the movement in his hand, raise his chest, and watch it with his right The fist flicked his chest.

This is enough.

The orcs are not dwarf and saucy-like races. They mostly do not speak well, and their emotional expression is not strong. This action is enough to show their respect for Caesar.

However, at this time, Caesar did not have the heart to delve into these, because there were other things to do, and he was busy studying the plant named "summer grass" by himself.

The picking of this stuff was purely because of gluttonous mouth, and I liked to chew a few pieces. After boiling the water, I found that it tasted good. In addition, Luna liked it a lot, and Caesar also kept a lot in the nest.

Feeding Olkhash was just a temporary intent, and he tried it with a sense of meaninglessness. As a result, he did not expect to achieve such outstanding results, and even Caesar, who was the original creator, was surprised.

此 After that, he immediately realized that this might be a potential opportunity for Caesar to complete the original accumulation of capital.

But the problem is that he must confirm that Ol'Kash's awakening is indeed due to the effect of summer grass, not the orc's own physique and Luna's prayer.

One more thing, summer grass has achieved remarkable results in orcs. Can Caesar's target group, human beings, have the same effect?

Needs confirmation.

Immediately Caesar thought of the need to contact the orc leader Sifu.

Because of studying spells some time ago, he is already quite familiar with the old guy. In addition, the relationship between the Black Dragon and the Crow clan is not as it is now, so there is no need to be polite. After arriving at the cave where the old wizard lived, Kai Sa did not say hello and went straight in.

The flames swayed, and Sifu squatted down on the stone pier with a solemn expression, his thin brown head pulled up over his head, and he lay on his stomach, his robe stained with a layer of gray, holding a roll of shabby sheepskin and wondering what to read.

"Hello, Caesar."

Found that the light at the entrance was completely obscured, Sifu turned his head, stood up, and extruded a wrinkled smile on the black dragon that came in: "I am grateful to you on behalf of the Crow Clan for the matter of Orcash, thank you . "

"I'm not here to receive praise."

Caesar lowered her head and looked at some sloppy old orcs. In the eyes of Sifu's inquiry, she said in a low voice, "The fate of the Stone Crow clan should not be like this."

In fact, the orc breeding speed is quite fast. However, the crow clan has never been able to form a real scale. The reason is not that they are too barren.

Their limited food cannot provide more orc children to grow, and without the continuous supply of soldiers to supplement the troops, they cannot increase the number to grab more resources.

This is an obvious vicious circle, but it seems that the Crow clan in the wild is no longer out.

Caesar knew that there might be other reasons for the dilemma of the Crow Clan, but the crux of the problem was the problem of resources.

The puppet resources are not only food, but also weapons, water sources, territories, population, and other aspects. In Mangye, every problem can drag the crow clan into the quagmire, crushing them like a mountain.

Caesar can see that the old fellow is not the same as the other orcs. He is more flexible and intelligent than ordinary orcs. He may also have thought of rising up with the crow clan.

But what could Suffolk take with these orcs? Nothing more than looting like their ancestors.

I can live in the wild and wild. Although the orcs all have eyes, they are no different from the blind. Without intelligence support, one can imagine how inefficient.

In addition, these guys must have encountered any robberies, but the stolen goods can only pile up in their own territory and wait for decay, there is no channel to exchange for the supplies they need, and they have to face the cleanup of the human army. How many days It goes without saying.

The pattern is too small ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Sifu can hardly support the crow clan not to be annexed by other forces, which is already the limit of this old wizard.

Caesar thought, before waiting for the wizard to speak, he threw a puddle of weed-like plants in front of Sifu.

"what is this?"

The wrinkles on the face of the old wizard were deeper. He had seen this kind of grass, but, as Luna said, in Eladia, there were no plants that could not have a belly and were not dangerous. No one would invest energy time. Research, so even if he had seen this plant, he could not guess what Caesar meant.

"Boil this stuff into water, you can lift the 'Flame Curse'."

Caesar said that he did not want to spend time explaining the "illness" to Sifu, and chose to inform the orc leader in a way that the wizard could understand.

"Impossible!"

The old wizard categorically denied it, refusing to believe the Black Dragon's remarks: "The 'curse' can only be driven by divine magic, and never heard of a method that can eradicate the curse with plants."

"No one has ever tried it."

Then Caesar snorted, and then added, "Otherwise, how do you think Olkash survived, on his own? The crow clan is really the gods' care."

The old orc was silent for a moment, as if wondering if the Black Dragon had deliberately made him happy. It is rumored that the black dragon's close relative, the Red Copper Dragon, liked to do so, and lived all day in making fun of pranks.

But the Black Dragon does not, and Caesar does not.

Woods thought, his eyebrows stretched out, and he looked up to look back at the young dragon in front of him: "You're right, no one has ever tried it."

He picked up the straw on the ground and handed it back to Caesar: "But this is your thing, what do you want to do with it?"

Caesar narrowed his eyes, "I said that the fate of the Crow clan should not be like this."