Otherworldly White Dragon Lord

Celian was brought to Ulduar by a servant of the water element, and Caster Medea’s research team used her. Celian, the chief priest who was once the queen of spider gods, is proficient in various magical knowledge, especially alchemy. The formulation of potions is also very familiar. Although most of them are mainly negative potions such as corruption, mental aging, magic corruption, and mental capture, they are more than enough to serve as a mentor to the low-level Frost Snow Elf apothecary in Ulduar. Up.

As for the other four dark elves, they were treated as if they were frozen in icicles in a suspended animation, and were temporarily thrown into the natural cage of the crystalline forest. They will not be released as agreed until Celian completes the mission. they.

In the empty ice crystal hall, after Celian left, the whole hall looked lonely and deserted.Yalin turned over and no longer looked as cold and majestic as he was just now, lying on the throne with his legs cocked in an indecent posture.

I am more and more like a bad guy!

With the passage of time, he inherited the memory of the White Dragon King, and Yalin had to admit that the memories and experience of the Dragon King did have some impact on his personality.Gradually Yalin could not tell whether he was acting in a pretended manner?He really blended into this new identity and became the ancient dragon king!

At first Yalin only thought that he could play this crossing and the agreement with the "Panda" as an SLG strategy game to play, but now Yalin knows that even with the aid of the summoning system, this complete reality is not like in the game. You can do whatever you want.The most important thing is that there is no SL Dafa here, and with the warnings and tasks given by the "Panda" recently, the huge pressure has made Yalin more and more unscrupulous.

tyrant!

Although in the world history of Yalin’s previous life, there are countless emperors with the title of tyrant, but some have become the king of subjugation and have been scolded and ridiculed by all ages, while others have established immortal achievements and have been praised by the world as an emperor.The difference is that the former only uses terror and coldness to satisfy one's own desires, while the latter is used to develop and maintain the rule of the country.

From the very beginning, he decided to create an image of the Dragon King who was ruling with horror and cruelty, but Yalin didn’t want to become a tyrant who was killed and cruel for fun. Ruthlessness and horror were only a means to achieve the goal, not for everyone. Abuse of selfish desires.

suddenly see the light!Yalin got up and left the ice crystal hall. No matter how magnificent and magnificent the ice crystal hall was, the lonely and cold atmosphere still made Yalin a little uncomfortable. On the steps outside the hall, Yalin, who was exposed to direct sunlight, felt warm in both body and mind. A little bit.

"It looks like a good weather!"

With a cloudless sky, it’s not a bad thing to stop the blizzard occasionally and enjoy the sun. Yalin walked to a cliff and leaned on the fence to overlook the city of Ulduar below.The gentle gaze is like looking at one's own children, watching the whole city build up day by day, that kind of achievement and joy is really hard to describe in words.

Who has come here!?

Suddenly Yalin noticed that two familiar mental fluctuations were coming here, Aluru and Elrojel.There is also a relatively weak spirit, but with a familiar frost breath, it should be an ice spirit.

After that, Yalin turned his body into transparency and concealed it.

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Located one kilometer below Ulduar City, the huge'Forger's Hall' is a holy place for craftsmen, and it is the most anticipated place for blacksmiths who are eager to create magic weapons and have a long history.The boiling of the furnace, the roar of the dwarves, and the sound of hammers hitting the metal became a whole.For ordinary people, the huge messy sound is enough to make people dizzy, but for the dwarves who regard forging as a second life, the most sacred and gorgeous music is being played here.

"Bring all the reserve magic spar, speed up the extraction of lava, don't let the temperature of the furnace drop!"

The dwarf craftsman leader Solak shouted with a loud voice. After creating the legendary weapon "Frost Cold Scale Spike", Solak and Tauren leader Nota had to cultivate for a month because of frostbite. But for Solak, To say that such days when unable to wield the hammer is simply a kind of torture. Even if the idle dwarves are temporarily unable to use their hands, they have to run into the forging hall to experience the passionate atmosphere.

"Fucking! You wield a hammer like a damn girl, did you really grow up eating grass for such a big man?"

"Fuck me a little harder, give me the strength you used to suckle when you were a child, don't tell me you are missing two things below!"

Solak had his hands wrapped in bandages, but he still stood beside a bull-head craftsman, cursing and teaching.Forging, spirits, straightforward and hot temper, and the'dirty export'┉┉Sorak, born from the summoning system, perfectly inherited the'good' and'bad' habits of all the dwarves in this world!

The bull head craftsman flushed in Solak's curse and swung his hammer desperately. At this time, a frost snow elf mage ran over with sweat and whispered a few words in Solak's ear.

Solak nodded and said, "Are you awake? I know that he-damn, let's go and have a look."

The Blacksmith’s Hall is a very huge place. Almost half of the cliff has been dug into a hollow. In addition to the main huge furnaces, the material room, storage room, assembly area, personal studio, rest area, and craftsman’s dormitory are all The dwarves and tauren who come here can almost stay at home, and goblins are responsible for transporting various ore and daily necessities at any time.

of course!This huge forger hall has only cleared 40% of the area until now, especially the assembly area has a large number of semi-finished golems piled up like a mountain, and Ulduar City, which is severely short of manpower, cannot gather more people to clean up. And rest and rest work, can only temporarily let these semi-finished golems continue to pile on the spot.

Solak returned to the rest area with the wizard mage, and he had just walked in the door for a while with a loud voice no less than Solak, showing his dwarf's characteristic gratitude.

"Well, you white-haired elves with long ears, we Thunderstone dwarves are not so weak and can't help but rest assured that I'm fine. Untie all these bandages for Lao Tzu. It's annoying to wrap me around!"

The burgundy-bearded Thunderstone dwarf was sitting up from the bed impatiently, ignoring the elf maid’s dissuasion and tore off the bandage. When he accidentally touched the wound that had not been completely healed, the dwarf was like a rock of Huanggang. The hard face still twitched slightly.In the room

Twenty-two big beds were all lying with dwarves. Some of the more seriously injured dwarves were still in a comatose state after being treated for unfreezing.

Guru~ Guru~

"Hey! Long ears, do you have anything to eat? I'm almost starving to death." The wine-red beard dwarf seems to have no concept of host and guest at all, calling this place as his own to the Frost Snow Elf.

When Solak entered the room, the burgundy-bearded dwarf was already eating, and there were two or three empty plates and fleshy bones stacked next to him.

Seeing Solak, the burgundy bearded dwarf stood up and slapped his chest with his fist in disregard of his mouthful of oil, "Thunderstone Dwarf Dinktier!"

"Solak the Mountain Dwarf!"

Solak also responded with the same gesture. Obviously, the Thunderstone dwarf named Dinktier had a much better attitude than the Frost Snow Elf after seeing his compatriots. Although they were not of the same tribe, they were still compatriots after all.

"Mountain dwarf? So have we reached Qiongya Mountain now?"

"This is the Janod Mountain Range, directly below the Peak of Silria." Solak also sat down in front of Dinktier.

Dinktier's eyes became dignified. The Janod Mountain Range was located in the deepest part of the Forest of Mist. It was a huge mountain range that straddled the east and west sides of the continent. It was raging with terrible snowstorms most of the year.Don't all mountain dwarves live near the Qiongya Mountains in the western part of the mainland?When did you migrate to the Janod Mountains?Having said that, how come to live in the snowy mountains!

Wait!Now is not the time to discuss this issue!Dinktier thought of something in a shocked moment. With the assistance of the Holy Capital’s internal response, Dinktier’s group launched a riot in the mine and escaped. They were defeated by the army along the way and fled. Finally, some people entered the territory of the Kingdom of Saxony. It seems that mercenaries who have encountered humans then fought, and then ┉┉ and then ┉┉ dragon!When a giant dragon suddenly appeared on the battlefield, he lost consciousness before he had time to react. After waking up, he was already in this room.

"Hey~ wait! Brother Solak tell me what happened?" Dinktier hit the table with a punch, and the oil and water in the food plate splashed up.

Solak wiped the oil on his face with his sleeve, tilted his head and said, "In short, our master, the ruler of the Yanod Mountains, the ancient dragon king Yalin sent someone to save your life. Then Lord Yalin hopes that you can all stay and be loyal to him. That's it."

The straightforward character of the dwarf made Solak unmodified and said Yalin's request, and Dink Tilton was shocked.

"The ruler of the Jarrod Mountains? The ancient dragon king? Saved us and hoped that we would be loyal to him?" Dinktier looked at Solak's eyes and became puzzled: "Aren't you enslaved? "

As soon as he heard Dinktier's words, Solak went into flames as if being touched by the exposed nerves."Fuck you-mother! Lao Tzu has never experienced a life of slavery where I can eat meat and drink alcohol every day and then wield a hammer to my heart's content."

But thinking about Dinktier’s suspicion, it’s not without reason. Just escaping from the slaves, and now suddenly asked for allegiance to another unknown existence, it is inevitable that people will not be suspicious.