Chapter 599: Evil New Plan

Seeing Henry's submission to the arrogant dragon, Erhan, who was standing behind, couldn't help but sigh: "He really deserves to be a dragon rider, and he really deserves his reputation." I still can't believe it's true, it's like a dream. ”

"Yes, thankfully he's not our enemy. Have you noticed that the eyes of the black dragon and the brown dragon have always maintained awe, without the slightest resentment or unwillingness. The most amazing thing about them is that they are genuinely surrendered, not succumbing to spells or power. In addition, the chain that trapped the green dragon should not be ordinary, at least a legendary item. After saying that, the chief mage's face showed a hint of envy.

As the saying goes, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. As the chief mage of the army, he clearly felt the gap between him and Henry, whether it was the level of spellcasting, talent, reputation, subordinates, resources, and even appearance, there was a difference of 108,000 miles.

You must know that the human in front of you, who looks like he is only thirteen years old, is actually less than thirty years old this year, such a terrifying rise speed is unique in the entire history of the main plane, and perhaps only the most talented Grand Arcanist of the time of Netheril, Karthas, can match it.

For a moment, the two of them glanced at each other, and then each shook their heads with a wry smile. They all know that the rise of the human race cannot be stopped at all, and if you look at history, you can know that since the Nessera people got those two sets of scrolls belonging to the race of the creators, human civilization was like a volcano that had accumulated enough magma, and it burst out with scorching vitality in an instant.

In just a few thousand years, there are more than a thousand legendary spellcasters who can be named, and I don't know how many of them are hiding in the corners. Such a horrible amount. I'm afraid that all the legendary mages in the entire history of elves are not so many together.

No way. This is dictated by the nature of both races. Humanity submits to the call of hope. I can always release the passion in my heart. They can derive supreme joy and satisfaction from the growth of strength, and thus devote their whole lives to it, without feeling bored or lonely.

But elves are different. Perhaps before the Fifth War of the Crowns, they had quite a few of their compatriots who were able to devote themselves to magic, but after that purge they were largely extinct. This is an age of elven gods, and mages who are truly committed to the development of magic are not taken seriously at all, but are hindered. Among them, Joan. The banishment of Irenikas is the best example of this.

It can be said that the elves of the present and the elves of the past are completely two species. Prior to the Crown Wars, their social structure was more akin to militarism, and the five Crown Wars brought untold disasters to the intelligent life in the surrounding area, and countless humans, halflings, and gnomes were accidentally killed.

And now the elf is like a rooster that has been castrated, although it looks still majestic and high-spirited, but in fact it is just a show, to put it bluntly, it is to eat the old book. They have a solid foundation accumulated before, so they are still at the forefront of various technologies. But this kind of lead cannot be maintained forever, because the lazy style determines this qiē.

Elves are known to love art. Including music, dance, painting, crafts, sculptures, ornaments, a wide variety of jewelry, in short, the more fancy and impractical. The more they can get happiness and satisfaction from it, the more impetuous and luxurious the social atmosphere wants to progress? It's just a fantasy.

For most elves, work is just a means to survive and has nothing to do with interests. They only work for a short time a day, and as long as they earn enough money to live, the rest of the time is spent eating, drinking, and having fun.

At times, Elhan even wondered if the elven gods were right or wrong. Clearly, they put an end to millennial years of cannibalism, drove their aggressive cousins underground, and allowed everyone to live in hard-won peace.

In the same way, they also made the elves lose their former sharpness, becoming more and more peaceful and indifferent. Live your life behind closed doors, not caring about the changes in the outside world at all, until one day you are hit by the enemy and wake up, such as the current situation.

Although the Forest of Verdas had long been the front line of the war between the dark elves and the surface elves, it had been hundreds of years since the arrival of the silver dragon called Adalon, and it seemed that peace had returned to it. It is this paralyzing mindset that has led to the consequences of the present tragedy, with tens of thousands of people dying and thousands more being transported back to the dark lands as slaves.

"Corellon, great elven god, what should I do now?" Erhan closed his eyes and prayed silently. He knew he shouldn't doubt the gods, but the situation was so bad that he had to think about it holistically.

Sadly, the general was neither a high-ranking priest, nor a devout believer or elect, and the gods did not respond at all.

Taking advantage of this time, Henry used the unique abilities of the legendary druids to appease the two overly frightened female green dragons, while using natural magic to treat them deeply, especially Yan zhòng's damaged eggs (nests). Shantil's fertility magic had tormented the two poor fellows, and if they hadn't been found early, I'm afraid it wouldn't have taken more than a month for them to run out of life due to the excessive number of eggs they had laid, and finally lead to death.

It's no wonder that as soon as we met, I found that the sorceress had deviated so much towards chaos and evil, this was simply playing with life unscrupulously, if it was discovered by the holy warrior or the priest of the good god, without saying a word, I would have to divide you into life and death, even if the real object was an evil dragon.

"Lord...... Master, I recently got about sixteen half-blood dragon eggs. They're about to be born, is it possible to do some modifications? Shantil asked cautiously.

It is hard to imagine that she, who is famous for her murder outside, is frightened like a frightened kitten, afraid of her master's terrifying methods, and longs for her master's caresses.

The brown dragon Otagos and the black dragon Oroxes both looked straight at the sight. They also couldn't believe that the woman in front of them was the terrifying warlock who ventured to raid the Green Dragon's lair a few days ago, and the difference in personality before and after was completely like two people.

Henry frowned slightly and asked, "How are you going to transform it?" As soon as the dragon is born, it carries the memory of inheritance in its soul. If they go too far, they will hold a grudge. ”

Hearing that the host did not refuse directly. Shantil had a wicked smile on her face. She lowered her voice and replied, "It's like making a vampire." I can create a group of vampire dragons for you. Like vampire girls, they will treat you as their sole master, and the undead trait will allow them to grow faster. ”

"Can you guarantee loyalty? Dragons are not the same as humans. The power contained in their bloodline is beyond imagination, and once out of control, it is equivalent to a dozen more difficult enemies, and I don't want to shoot myself in the foot. "Henry had read a story about vampire dragons in an old book, so he knew very well how difficult these guys could be.

Considering that dragons are tough enough to deal with, imagine what it would be like to put a vampire template on them?

The first is the life force of terror. As long as there is enough blood, even if the hands and feet are broken, they can regenerate quickly. After being hit hard, it can turn into gas and escape, and it will be able to recover within an hour of returning to the coffin. For most adventurers, this is nothing short of cheating, with no hope of victory in sight.

Second, they are equally capable of producing offspring. Humans, elves, dwarves, gnomes, halflings, almost all humanoids, and most importantly, they can transform other dragons into vampire dragons like themselves, as long as they reach a certain level of strength.

Imagine the attack of several dragons with vampire abilities. For those who are unprepared. It was a naked massacre, and it couldn't even resist even a little.

At last. Vampire dragons also possess terrifying dominance, which can break the will of most people with a single glance, and then forcibly control the actions of the other party. In this regard, they are not weaker than the Mind Flayer, and as their strength increases little by little, they will even surpass it.

Of course, this creature is not invincible, and it also has many weaknesses, such as sunlight, being stabbed in the heart by a stake, etc. However, they are stronger than normal human vampires, and can last a little longer even when exposed to sunlight, which is related to age, and it is said that they can last an extra minute for every year they grow.

All in all, the vampire dragon is an extremely dangerous undead creature, and it is also very rare, and most of its appearance is a coincidence, and no one has ever tried to make it. Because the inheritance of the dragon is so powerful, when the strength grows to a certain extent, it will immediately devour the lord.

"Rest assured, great hosts. I already have a complete plan, first soak the dragon eggs in the blood of ancient vampires, the powerful negative energy can be eroded and transformed before they are born, and then inject them into your blood and stabilizers at the moment of birth, so that your will will will be engraved into the soul along with the inherited knowledge. I can assure you that unless the soul is replaced, it will never be possible to get rid of this control and dependence. ”

Shantil once again showed her understanding and creativity in the dark arts, and at the same time, she also sent chills down the brown dragon Otagos and the black dragon Oloxeth lying next to her. Although they didn't care about the life and death of these dragon eggs, the sorceress's disdain for life that emanated from their bones was still quite scary.

Henry frowned and thought for a few minutes, and finally nodded slightly: "Well, you should find a place to do this now, and you had better hurry up, because there will be countless blood to fill their hungry stomachs in no time." ”

"Yes, my wicked and cruel master, they will appear before you before midnight." As she spoke, the corners of Shantil's mouth turned up slightly, and she directly cast a teleportation magic and disappeared in place. Forbidden things like this need to be done back to the Mage Tower to be safe, not to mention that the corpses of ancient vampires and Henry's blood are also preserved there.

After completing the arrangement, Henry turned to Elhan and said with a smile, "General, my servant has been settled, you can now proceed to get out of the ruins, and then put on a posture that the army is not up to." I believe that in two days at most, those dark elves should lose patience and attack. (To be continued......)