Red Dragon Emperor

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The priest held his head up and looked at the red dragon that was bigger than his house. His Adam’s apple swallowed a mouthful of saliva. At this moment, he heard the question of the red dragon, and he stammered and replied: "Yes...it is Wushou Potion."

"Fouling-free potion, emmmm..."

Jose then asked: "Then how to use this non-scaling potion and how to make it?"

Speaking of the production method, the priest suddenly woke up and said: "I don't know how it was made. Our task is to treat the wounded with non-scaling potions."

After a pause, he went on to say: "Within an hour after being injured by the undead, you can prevent infection with the Curse of Mianyuan by applying an insulting potion to the wound. That's what we did."

"Ok."

Jose nodded and walked away. A low-level priest really couldn't ask anything. If you want a real one, you have to discuss with the high-level Pompeii Empire, such as Dalebo, the commander of the Dawn Legion.

The priest stared at the red dragon going away. After looking for a while, he felt something was wrong: "Oh?! My potion..."

Red Dragon observed for a while in the wounded area, then looked back and saw that Dalebo's teleconference was over, and walked towards him with his leg raised.

He walked to Lebo and raised the potion jar in his hand. This potion jar that ordinary people could not lift with one hand was like a peanut in the hands of Red Dragon.

"Your Excellency Dalebo, I'll just say it, how much is the Pompeii Empire in this thing?"

Glancing at the potion jar, Dalebo understood what was going on. After all, it was too important to fight against the undead who were infected with the Curse of Mianyuan.

He shook his head: "Your Excellency Jose, you have found the wrong person. If you want Innocent Potion, you have to find the Justice Church. This thing is made by the Justice Church."

"That's it, um...is it convenient to disclose some news, at what price did the Pompeii Empire exchange the Innocent Potion from the Church of Justice?"

"It's okay to tell you, anyway, you will know later, a jar of ten gold coins, as far as I know, this is already a cost price."

Dalebo went on to say: "The Church of Justice will not cheat everyone when it comes to fighting the undead."

"It deserves to be the Church of Justice," Jose nodded, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. From Dalebo's words, he was keenly aware of a news.

When it comes to fighting the undead, the just church will not cheat everyone, that is to say, if it is not for the undead, the just church will cheat others.

What unpleasant things happened to the Pompeii Empire and the Church of Justice, listening to Dalebo's tone, the Pompeii Empire also suffered a little loss.

This is not the time to gossip between the Pompeii Empire and the Church of Justice. He took a look at the non-scaling potion jar in his hand. From the results of his observations, it can be seen that this potion can cure about a hundred minor injuries, that is to say. The cost of applying the non-scaling agent once is about ten silver coins.

The price is not too expensive, but it is not cheap anymore.

Jose felt a bit of a toothache. If it were in the past, he would have to buy a one hundred and eighty thousand hoarding in the warehouse, and now the Kingdom of Fosse is when the treasury is empty.

At this point, he couldn't help sighing: "Life is not easy..."

"what?"

"Nothing, how about the internal discussions in the Pompeii Empire just now?"

Dalebo shrugged: "His Majesty the Emperor is discussing with people, and he has also notified the major forces that he will have to hold a rally soon after he wants to come."

"Don't mention this, Your Excellency Jose, let's go and see," Dalebo pointed in the direction of the retreat of the undead in the distance.

On the edge of the icy rock wall, there is a black cave like the esophagus opened by a poisonous snake.

"Well, go and see."

Yilong and one person immediately walked to the cave. As they walked, they both clearly noticed the changes in the land under their feet.

The soil in the deep gloom area is very different from the surface soil. The soil in the gloom area is relatively moist, with a lingering smell of plant corruption.

In any case, the soil in the deep and dark regions can also grow plants, but the soil that the undead has stepped on is different. The corruption in the soil is more and more dense. It is not the corruption of the plants, but the corruption after the corpse water is submerged, and the soil is dry and cracked.

"The land here is contaminated by necromantic energy and has lost his life," Jose said solemnly.

The nickname of the enemy of the undead lives up to its name, not only hates the living, but even the land they walk through will be contaminated by the energy of the undead, unable to continue to grow plants.

Of course, individual undead will not cause land pollution. It must be large-scale or powerful enough to pass through, so that the spilled undead energy can penetrate into the soil, causing plants to die and the earth to lose vitality. Such land is called wither. The soil.

Without external intervention, it would take nature two to three hundred years to heal the wilted soil and restore the ecology. Before the ecological restoration, the wilted soil is harmful to living things.

The red dragon and Dalebo are both powerful legendary powerhouses, and the dead energy remaining on the withered soil naturally poses no threat to them. One dragon and one person go directly into the cave and head toward the depths of the cave.

The entrance to this cave is very large, and the more you go inside, the narrower it becomes. In the end, the red dragon had to change into the form of a dragon and explore this winding tunnel side by side with Dalebo.

After walking for about twenty minutes, one dragon and one person saw a faint light in the distance, and their spirits were shocked. They were already approaching the end of the tunnel.

Before long, the red dragon and Dalebo walked out of the tunnel and came to another dark place.

Seeing the scene in front of him, one dragon and one person couldn't help but frown. In the empty and dark area, withered soil replaced the original healthy land. The withered and black trunks fell to the ground horizontally, and some were still rooted in the ground. Underground, like a dead unyielding soldier.

"This dark area is abandoned, and neither animals nor plants can survive." Jose couldn't help feeling a little sad. This place could have moved residents and built villages and farmland like other dark areas. However, the dead were ruined. all of these.

At this point, he became more and more affirmed of his determination to fight the undead, and the land of the Kingdom of Fosse lost his life as before.

Sweeping around, one dragon and one person found no trace of the undead. All the undead who wanted to come here were absorbed into the undead army, and died in the battle with the red dragon and the dawn legion.

By the side of the red dragon, Dalebo's eyes were dizzy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he faintly said: "Your Excellency Jose, have you ever been to the plane of the undead?"

"No, why, have you been there?"

Dalebo nodded: "I have been there. At that time, I took the Legion of Dawn to fight with the demons on the **** battlefield. Once, a legendary lich attacked us. We found his lair and entered the plane of the undead. revenge."

"The plane of the undead..., the sky is gray, the earth is bare, skeletons wandering in the wind and sand... You have never seen such a scene, and you will never imagine it, but I have a deep understanding of the depression and despair. "

"Because of that experience, I took the initiative to invite Ying to come here as a commander. I will never let Tedanor become such a hopeless world."

"Yes, this is the reason we got together," Jose couldn't help but agree with Dalebo in his heart.

The two sides have different races and different positions, and even guard against each other in their hearts. But at least one thing is that the positions of the two sides are highly consistent when facing the dead.

The red dragon glanced at the empty and dark area resembling a miniature undead plane, and said lightly: "Let's go, go back, the elf undead may not have gone far, we are not worth continuing to explore and explore."

"Ok."

You need to use it when you come, and it's much easier to go back. The incantation in the red dragon's mouth was quickly uttered, and the gorgeous purple magic energy gushed out of the void, condensed into a magnificent and gorgeous teleportation array.

After stepping into the legend, Jose teleported more and more easily, teleporting back to an area just passed by, even if there is no space beacon, he has full confidence.

Amidst the brilliant purple magical energy, one dragon and one person appeared in the base camp.

At this time, the soldiers of the Dawn Legion have already camped on the edge of the cobweb forest, burning fire and cooking, and must be prepared for a protracted battle against the undead. Everyone has already used this as a forward camp to explore those areas occupied by the undead. .

Seeing Dalebo's return, someone immediately came to report.

"Report to Lord Legion Commander. In this battle, five people were killed and 21 people were injured in our army. A rough estimate is that 80,000 souls have been wiped out. Among them, there are no fewer than 300 high-ranking ones."

No matter how you look at it, this is an absolute victory. Even Dalebo can't ask for anything. He nodded: "Very well, let's start exploring and explore the spread of the undead."

"Legion commander, when the legion came in a hurry, it did not carry enough purification potions."

The withered soil is harmful to living things, and it will cause various problems if it stays for a long time, and the purification agent can eliminate most of the adverse reactions in the withered soil. Therefore, without the purification agent, the exploration work cannot be carried out.

Dalebo frowned: "How many purification potions does the Legion currently carry?"

"There are four hundred and seventy purification potions. If you insist, there are seven hundred high-grade holy waters that can achieve the same effect."

"No, the high-level holy water blessed by the bishop is too precious. It is a waste to use it for exploration. Select elites to form an exploration team and distribute purification potions..."

After Dalebo issued the order, Jose said goodbye. He had followed the Dawn Corps to see the situation.

According to the results of the discussion at the last meeting, the Fosse Kingdom is mainly responsible for logistics, and will only go into battle at special moments, such as the complete outbreak of the undead natural disasters, the elite of the major forces are not enough, and a large number of soldiers are required to fight on the front line.

The red dragon teleported back to the dark area where the Steelbeard Fort was, and came to the portal area. After the activation of the portal, the portal was still operating, and various war materials resources continued to come to this dark area.

"Your Majesty," Wang Guo, the prime minister of the kingdom, bowed and saluted the returning red dragon.

Jose nodded and asked, "Nothing unexpected happened, right?"

"It's no accident, everyone is very cooperative, but..."

After a pause, Ying Gou said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, these southerners look down on us, their words and deeds are a bit unreasonable, and the soldiers are a little dissatisfied. If this goes on, things may happen."

Jose raised his brows. The south is the most prosperous area in Tedanor, and the political, economic, and cultural center of the mainland. This has caused some southerners to be proud, not to mention the "barbarians" such as jackals, kobolds, and ogres. "Monsters", even northerners who are also humans will be discriminated against by southerners.

Discrimination is normal, but this does not mean that the "barbaric monster" has no temper.

Jose whispered: "Look at them, treat those with a better attitude, and treat those with a better attitude, write them down and give them the worst ingredients. Don't make it too obvious... and don't be hungry. For them, after all, they also protected the Kingdom of Fosse in disguise when dealing with the undead, although this was not their original intention."

"In addition, if those guys are too much, you don't have to be polite and greet them with your fists. They just ask everyone to be careful. It will be difficult to beat people to death. Try to fight alone..."

Ye Gou nodded his head again and again, and he was worthy of being your Majesty. He thought comprehensively and thoughtfully.

It is worth mentioning that the red dragon said that using fists to greet is also emboldened. The monster soldiers who can participate in the guarding of the portal are all elite, and their combat power is generally above the middle level, and the high level is not uncommon.

In terms of the individual quality alone, even if it is an elite like the Dawn Legion, without the sophisticated equipment, it is not necessarily the opponent of the monster soldier.

This is true for the Dawn Legion, not to mention the others.

…………………

Time passed bit by bit, and time came three days later.

In these three days, the leaders of all parties have deliberately restrained their subordinates to prevent the disintegration of this improvised alliance for a common purpose. Therefore, although the various forces get along with each other in harmony, there is no trouble.

There was no trouble between the various forces, but there was trouble dealing with the undead. It was not that the undead resisted fiercely, but the undead clan did not resist, as if the world had evaporated.

Except for the first Battle of Dawn Legion, the largest undead encountered during the exploration process was only two hundred, and the two hundred were only once, and most of them were scattered undead.

Regarding this anomaly, the frontline commanders of the major forces have conducted many discussions, almost once a day, while sharing news on the venue.

Today is the time for routine communication again.

In a void, several magic projections gathered together in a circle, among which there was a red dragon.

"Everyone, the cunning enemy hid, and our search for the past three days has been nothing."

"It can't go on like this, we must think of a way to find the hidden undead!"

"Speaking lightly, the gloomy region extends in all directions. Where can I find it? How to find it? Who should I send it to?"

"..."

Everyone quarreled fiercely, and Jose was on the sidelines. The Fusai Kingdom was mainly responsible for logistics. Before the undead natural disasters broke out, he would send supplies and fish.

Next to the Red Dragon, Dalebo, the deputy commander of the Dawn Legion, was also on the sidelines. Unlike the Red Dragon, Dalebo was disdainful of arguing. The purpose of attending the gathering was only to obtain the information explored by all parties.

Just when the Red Dragon thought that the rally was the same as before, Dalebo clapped his hands: "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me."