Black Dragon Code

This time the sleep time was not short. It wasn't until the tenth month that Caesar was fully awake, shaking off the mud from his body, and walking out of the dark and hidden lair.

This guy slightly changed the skeletal structure of some hind limbs and strengthened the muscle strength, so that he could walk on both legs like a humanoid in the future when necessary.

After leaving the lair, Caesar immediately lifted her forelimbs off the ground and tried to stand upright

——Upright walking doesn't happen overnight, and there may be problems. After all, he is still a beginner in body modification and needs constant debugging.

Fortunately, there were no problems this time. Although a little jerky, Caesar could really "stand up" the body and complete the move forward.

As a result, he saw Luna wandering outside the nest.

The little guy is still the closest to Caesar, and he can't talk to Garhage or even the Saurer-Gray, so just like last time, he stayed near Caesar's lair, and often ran in to see how his black dragon grew , And sometimes help the black dragon clean up the dirt on his body.

Luna, of course, also found the black dragon awakening out of the nest, glanced at it, and yelled at him with his mouth open: "Deadly ..."

Deathwing?

Not so, Caesar thought, in the end, he still did not completely change the body according to the expected template, and his priority was fighting and applicability.

In the end, the result of body adjustment and transformation may be even more fierce than Death Wings. Although Luna has drawn Death Wings according to Caesar's description, how to think of it at a glance.

"Dead metamorphosis!"

Suddenly caught off guard, Luna snorted, closed her eyes, and ran away with her wings flapping.

Caesar:? ? ?

He was a little confused, looked down at his own body, paused, and then realized.

Because he was trying to walk on two feet at this time, the whole body of the black dragon stood up, causing something to be exposed from the cloaca, and he still didn't know it, His Majesty was feeling the gentleness of the breeze.

...

Suddenly lowering his body, Caesar re-limbed on the limbs. To know that the dragons never cared about it, and had no sense of shame in this regard, his younger brother, Garon, often gnawed the birds in the broad daylight; there was a concept of influence, which was recognized by the dragons. Caesar, who was sculpted and unable to dress normally, forgot about this over time.

"It's growing fast."

Quickly put away the thing, after the black dragon was still shameless and did not forget to brag.

Some episodes were not taken to Caesar's heart. He quickly entered the right track, spreading his wings to become larger and tougher, and returned to the habitation of his family.

A long distance away, the crow clan felt the courageous sense of oppression. When Caesar was approaching, the orcs hadn't even recognized him, picking up weapons one by one, just like the enemy.

Instead, the war lizards outside the Crow Clan first identified their masters. They were trembling, but they were extremely excited, with saliva in their mouths, and running quickly to Caesar with their tails.

The enthusiasm of the war lizards even made Caesar doubt that he suspected that these dragon lizards did not recognize themselves at all, but only saw more powerful dragons and instinctively chose to surrender.

"Caesar ... sir?"

Garr asked tentatively, gathering with his fellow Crow clan, holding a weapon in his hand, hesitant and cautious.

In fact, this has nothing to do with the IQ of the orcs. It is just because the appearance of the black dragon has changed too much. It is no exaggeration to describe it upside down. If you look at it from a human point of view, I am afraid that this guy will be facelifted. A face.

Well, my body has changed ...

It's no wonder that the orcs were hesitant, and Caesar's eyes changed, I'm afraid that only staying around every day and watching the forest fairies he changed would feel no problem.

"You seem to be doing fine."

Caesar swept through the living conditions of the Crow clan. Within ten months, these orcs have changed to a certain degree. They have taken off their hunting duties and have enough time to rest and build habitats.

Many orcs are followed by a wolf, and a new beast pen has been built within the tribe. Some indigenous meerkat animals with relatively docile personality have been raised. It seems that they have begun to develop aquaculture.

Although the number is small, with this sign, it is enough to satisfy Caesar.

This is a good thing.

Caesar knew that over time, His Majesty's family of relatives would become larger and larger, and sooner or later he would not be able to meet his food needs. However, he could not let his family members kill each other and devour each other.

This black dragon from another world has even considered the issue of developing agricultural land, but it is not working now.

First of all, dark areas are not suitable for planting crops. All plants here are weakly toxic, and long-term eating is unbearable.

Secondly, the farming thing is actually very difficult to operate. Neither the orc, the wolfman, or the warrior, the gray man, and Caesar do not understand this technology. Only when the time comes to gather the elves, human dwarves, and other tribes OK, but I heard that the tauren are very good at farming and can be included in the first consideration.

These are all things after returning to the earth. Now, as long as it can develop a large-scale animal husbandry, Caesar is very satisfied.

"It's Hog."

After recognizing Caesar, Gal dropped his alert and walked towards him: "The leader of the wolves helped us a lot and taught the orcs how to tame the wolf and support other creatures."

It seems that the chief of the werewolf can be reassuring, and his ability is not low.

Caesar thought, and asked abruptly, "What about those gray men and horses? Shouldn't you stare at them for hunting?"

"According to your arrangement, in the sixth month after you fall asleep, those gray men and horses are quite obedient, sir."

Gal explained: "It is no longer necessary to stare at them fully armed, just send a few soldiers to monitor, and the recent newborns of the Grizzlies will be sent to Hogg, and they dare not rebel against us."

"stupid."

Not only was Caesar unhappy, but he sweared lowly at the ground.

He forgot to account for this. If the Greys have babies, they should first be raised for a period of time and have enough emotions before they can be replaced by Hogg.

Otherwise, the young children who were separated at birth are indeed remembered, but the emotion will be neither long nor long.

"Where is Hogg? Take me there," Black Dragon said.

So, under Gal's leadership, Caesar came to another hidden habitat opened by the wolves.

"His Majesty."

After seeing the orc next to Caesar, Hogg immediately confirmed the identity of the black dragon, stepped forward, and kneeled on one knee: "You ... are unique."

Forgive the lack of vocabulary of the wolf werewolf, even Hogg, can not find too many words of compliment at this time ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ But he is right, Caesar now looks like this, all Ella There is no second head of Dia's dragons.

Hogg couldn't describe what Caesar looked like today. The thick cuticles like armor, sharp barbs, and a thick and moderate neck all showed the unparalleled power of this black dragon.

Needless to say, the face and the horns are the most fierce parts of the black dragon today, and they can bring any kind of visual impact to any creature.

Although different and weird, the black dragon has a magnificent beauty, showing an unparalleled sense of strength,

——This, even the low-lying aesthetics of the wolves were visible.

Hogg was a bit grateful. Fortunately, he made the right choice. At the current critical moment of the enemy, he did not immediately betray the black dragon and chose the green dragon. Instead, he stood firmly on the side of the black dragon and was eventually transferred to the dark area.

Now, Hogg can already predict that in the near future, the black dragon will be much stronger than the so-called "Mother of Poison".