"Lord Morrel, that rod refused your negotiation proposal and threatened to say..."
In front of the majestic red dragon, the magic messenger was carefully reporting the news for fear that he might say something wrong and offend the Dragon Master in front of him.
"What did he say?" The big red dragon fought back his anger and asked.
"He said that you should be careful so that the Dragon skin on your body would not be robbed..." the magic messenger repeated rod's words with trembling all over, for fear that the big red dragon would be angry because of his offense.
The big red dragon roared and almost wanted to blow out a fiery dragon breath in her mouth to burn the magic messenger in front of her to ashes, but she finally endured it. She knew that the source of her anger was not the messenger in front of her, but the hateful necromancer: "rod! You damn guy, if you fall into my hands, I will make your life worse than death! Let you know what the real pain is!"
"Lord Morrel, it seems that rod saw through your plan." "In this case, we should take the initiative to attack," hillika, a powerful member of the magician, said at this moment
"Hillika is right." The magician AJET took the initiative to add that he held a dried head in his hand, and several different battlefields were projected in the empty eye sockets of his head, "Rod's main force was besieged by the mage in the east of brakada, and even the angel helped the mage. In order to resolve the dilemma, he himself was attacking the hinterland town of brakada. The battle with the college mage in the South also dispersed his troops, and he was unable to deal with the battle West of brakada."
The whole body was blue, like a Minotaur surrounded by lightning, and he couldn't help laughing: "that's it! He occupied trix city to create obstacles for us in the West. Now we should let him taste it! Lord Morrel, please order, and we will teach the necromancer a hard lesson."
Listening to the suggestions of his subordinates, an amazing light also broke out in the Dragon pupil of Mollier: "that damn rod must have never thought that his fierce battle with the mage would only benefit us in the end. Daxedo, you led the alien Legion to expand the land we occupied to the snow city. Hilika, you led the other magicians to assist him and take away all the facilities belonging to the mage. The snow area must be ours in the future!"
Nearby generals took orders one after another, and Molly's eyes were on another person.
The man was jedt. Once he was highly valued by Molly and had a prominent position among the magicians. However, all this dissipated with his death.
Under rod's ultimate lightning, jedt was only affected and lost his life in an instant. Now he works for Molly again as a death knight. Unfortunately, the dead creatures are always less popular, and his status has declined a lot, not to mention rod's ability of dark holy words.
"Jedt, you lead the red dragon army to clean up the dead creatures in the city of trix, even if you raze the whole town to the ground with dragon breath."
Fortunately, Molly still had full trust in him and entrusted him with this not difficult task.
"Molly, the Dragon King, I will complete the task you assigned." Jedt said respectfully.
"Lord Molly... Something seems wrong. I saw the Golden Dragon general lakarnt." At this time, AJET, who peeped into the battlefield with the power of evil eyes, seemed to find something and took the initiative to report to Molly.
"Hasn't he been transformed into a dead creature?" Molly seemed to think of something, and the Dragon pupil narrowed slightly.
AJET shook his head in a panic: "it doesn't seem like this, Lord Molly. Baimu evil eye told me that lakarnt is still alive. That damn golden dragon, he betrayed you, the Dragon King, and he betrayed the underground world."
"It's impossible..." Molly's Dragon pupil shrinks, which belongs to her blood order. It's a force that all dragons can't disobey. No dragon can betray Molly.
No... Molly seemed to realize something. Her face sank. It seemed that there was a giant dragon that could disobey her blood orders. It was a fairy dragon following rod. With the help of rod, the fairy dragon took away the artifact that belonged to Molly, which contained the gift of the holy female dragon.
Not only that, in the later confrontation with rod, because of a moment's carelessness, under the threat of the ball of destruction, Molly had to give up another artifact dragon blood bottle, which was able to escape.
It is said that when the two artifacts belonging to the holy female dragon are matched together, they will show extremely wonderful effects. Unfortunately, Molly can't experience them. All this was the fault of that rod. If he hadn't obstructed it, I'm afraid the two artifacts would have fallen into Molly's hands.
At the thought of this, Molly's fierce anger rose in her heart, and the terrible pressure of the Dragon King burst out from her. Now the fairy dragon, with the help of the power of those artifacts, took away her own dragon. How can she bear it? She wanted to tear the fairy dragon and rod to pieces.
She took a deep breath. In a trance, Molly's mind flashed some memory fragments that had long been forgotten by her.
It was in a dark and cramped underground. The unbearable humidity made Molly cry when she was a baby.
In a trance, the flame seemed to ignite the sky. A giant revealed its body shape in the light of the fire. It was a huge black dragon. He scanned around with his photographing dragon pupil. The creatures under had already lost their courage and fled everywhere.
Somehow, looking at the oppressive dragon, Molly's heart seemed to calm down, the crying stopped, and instead of giggling, she stretched out her baby's white tender hand as if to hold the dragon in the palm of her hand.
To be a dragon is the most ardent wish buried in the heart of baby Molly.
Pure and incomparable, without any impurity yearning, also made Molly no longer ordinary. In the future, her name resounded in the whole underground world, and she did.
After becoming a dragon, Molly soon ushered in the second awakening of the heroic will. She wanted to become not only a dragon, but also the king of all dragons, and conquer the whole world with her dragons.
Now, learning that rod and his fairy dragon dare to openly confront themselves as the king of the dragon, how can Molly's heart not be angry? She vowed to make rod pay a price he couldn't imagine.