Chapter 175 Bullying My Horse?

"Master, the Centaur King of the Wasteland wants to see you."

A smooth black rock covering nearly one kilometer was suspended in the water of the vast Dragon Pool, which was filled with water vapor.

On the black rock, the huge black dragon stopped practicing, opened its brown and yellow vertical pupils and looked at the dragon maid Sophia who was reporting the news.

"Centaur King?" Wudi was a little surprised. Why did this guy want to see him?

After thinking about it, Wudi agreed to meet this guy.

After all, he is a legend.

"Yes." Sophia retreated.

After a while, a slight sound of horse hooves sounded.

Wudi looked over.

He was about the same size as an ordinary Centaur warrior, both of whom were two meters and seventy-eight meters tall, but the temperament of this Centaur King was very impressive. He had deep blue pupils, half-curled black long hair that spread out wantonly, a hooked nose, a tough face, and scars all over his body.

Powerful power surged in his body, without any concealment.

Wudi was slightly stunned and then smiled. The Centaur King's undisguised behavior was obviously very sincere.

No one in the outside world knew that the Centaur King had entered the legend. In this case, the Centaur King's behavior was undoubtedly revealing his biggest trump card.

"Centaur King, I know you, so what do you want to see me for?" Wudi said in a calm tone.

Mohamedson raised his head, and half of the majestic dragon body in his sight was hidden in the mist, only part of the body was exposed, and the looming appearance was more visually impactful.

After seeing the appearance of the Black Dragon Lord, Mohamedson knew that he had found the right dragon. He lowered his head slightly, with a slightly respectful tone, and said,

"Meet His Majesty the Black Dragon King. My purpose of coming here is to seek refuge with His Majesty. I hope His Majesty can take in the Wind Clan."

Although he had guessed this possibility, Wudi was still a little surprised.

With the strength of the Centaur King and the small size of the Wind Clan, as long as they are not ambitious, they can live well anywhere on the continent. Why should they join him?

Has his reputation in the outside world become so great?

"I am naturally happy to have a legendary Centaur join me, but why?" Wu Di asked curiously.

Facing Wu Di's inquiry, Mohamdson did not hesitate and said directly, "I offended the Barbarian King's Court."

Then, Mohamdson briefly recounted the conflict with the barbarians from beginning to end.

Wu Di nodded in understanding after listening.

Because he offended the Barbarian King's Court, he felt that he was not the opponent of the Barbarian King, and he did not want to take the clan into exile in the current chaotic situation.

This is a king who is responsible for his people.

Once exiled and migrated, the women and children of the clan would definitely suffer a large number of casualties. Among the Centaurs, not every Centaur is a powerful warrior, but more are ordinary Centaurs with mediocre strength.

After Mohamedson finished speaking, he felt a little uneasy.

He was sure that the Black Dragon Lord had the strength to resist the Barbarian King, but he was not sure whether the other party was willing to fight against the Barbarian King's Court for the Wind Clan.

According to the rumors outside, this Black Dragon Lord was in the neutral camp. Although the forces of the neutral good camp did not trust the Black Dragon Lord because of the evil dragon craze set off by the Crimson Nest, Mohamedson was willing to trust him.

This was not without reason.

Many years ago, the Blackwing Nest emerged as a new force and drove the Centaur women and children out of the Dark Forest without killing them. This was enough to prove that the Black Nest's style of doing things had a certain bottom line.

If it was a real evil dragon, Mohamedson had no doubt that the group of Centaur women and children would be slaughtered.

"For the sake of fate, you will follow me in the future." After thinking for a while, Wudi responded lazily.

After hearing this, Mohandsen was stunned at first. He didn't understand what the Black Dragon Lord meant by fate, but he understood the Black Dragon Lord's agreement to take in the Wind Clan. The Centaur King breathed a sigh of relief, then knelt down without hesitation and swore allegiance.

Udi also granted the Centaur King a family contract, which completely tied him to the Blackwing Nest.

After the family contract ended, Udi instructed,

"You two can discuss the Wind Clan's residence and other matters with Shiji."

"Yes." Mohandsen nodded and then withdrew.

Udi looked at the guy's back as he left, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

A dozen or twenty years ago, the Centaur King was undoubtedly a towering mountain to him.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this guy became his subordinate.

As for Udi's willingness to offend the Barbarian King's Court to take in the Wind Clan, was it really because of the fate he said?

Not entirely, but generally.

When Wudi was still weak and hiding in the Dark Forest, the Centaur King and the Black Dragon Lady resisted the threats of the Kingdom of Albit and the Principality of Kas. Although it was not specifically for Wudi, Wudi also benefited from it unintentionally.

Without the Centaur King to resist the dangers of adventurers and kingdoms in the wilderness, and without the Black Dragon Lady to help Wudi take the blame (although Wudi took the initiative to throw the blame), he would not have been able to develop so smoothly.

The fate that Wudi mentioned refers to this. He also inadvertently received the benefits of the Centaur clan.

The Centaur King was obviously not aware of this, because he never thought that he would see such a terrible Black Dragon Lord, whose dragon age was only in his twenties.

Two thousand or so is about right.

"Barbarian court?" Wudi grinned.

If the barbarians really come, Wudi will be happy.

The main forces of the sea expansion war are Shahua fishmen and dragon legions. The ghost plane has only sent thousands of elite black wing warriors, so in fact, the Blackwing Nest army has not fought a large-scale war for a long time, and many black wing warriors have long been unable to bear the desire to fight.

War and plunder are still one of the fastest ways to grow.

"Moreover, in the future, to conquer the ghost plane and rule the Tal plane, a large number of grassroots dependents will also be needed, so it's time to find an opportunity to expand a little."

Occupy more territory, breed more monsters, and then select a group of those with stronger talents as the carriers of the power of the void to create a group of elite legions.

This elite army does not have to be used in wars, because with Wu Di's current management in the abyss, it is not difficult for several demons to quickly raise a mid-to-high-level demon army of thousands or tens of thousands. If it is a low-level cannon fodder demon, it can easily raise hundreds of thousands, and it is much more time-saving and labor-saving than training it yourself.

This is not an exaggeration. The number of demons raised by the Black Smoke City Demon Lord who invaded the ghost plane was in the tens of millions. Although most of them were low-level cannon fodder demons, those who reached the high-level and great demon levels were relatively rare.

However, although it is more time-saving and labor-saving to raise a demon army from the abyss than to train it yourself, the purpose of this kind of casually raised demon army is basically to be used as cannon fodder, elite cannon fodder, and high-level thugs, because the nature of demons is almost irreversible. Chaos, killing, tyranny, greed, betrayal, and disbelief demons almost have all negative natures.

The forces developed with demons as the cornerstone are bound to be disorderly and corrupt. The Abyss Lords who used demon armies to rule and manage cities and were then despised and avoided by the star races are vivid examples.

These Abyss Lords can only maintain their rule by relying on their own strong strength. Once they show their weakness, traitors will appear in droves. As the saying goes, when the wall falls, everyone pushes it. The first to twist off the head of the Abyss Lord is most likely his own subordinates.

Even if the souls and lives of these subordinates are controlled by the Abyss Lord.

After all, demons who cannot control their own nature sometimes even chop themselves in chaos. Who cares if you control my life or not? Master? The one who betrays is the master!

The several demon masters that Wu Di has contracted and enslaved now, Ochi, Nurlav, and Barrow. He has never trusted them. He has always used them as high-level thugs and consumables. For example, Ochi, the legendary six-armed snake demon, is the top bait used by Wu Di to hunt legendary creatures. If he dies, he dies.

Spell slavery is nothing more than putting a shackle on the necks of these demons. It is a shackle that is useful only because they are afraid of death. Once these demons suddenly stop being afraid of death, the shackle will not be able to enslave them, but can only become a highly efficient means of killing - betrayal, awareness, and then the enslavement spell can destroy their souls in a single thought.

Therefore, if we really want to develop Blackwing Lair and build a foundation as solid as a mountain, we still need those fanatical followers who can control their own nature and worship and believe in the Black Dragon Lord. They are not just monster followers, but also humans, dwarves, and even elves.

Because Mohandsen handled the tail of the barbarian army very well and gained enough time to retreat, the barbarian king's court did not realize that something was wrong until all members of the Wind Centaur Clan retreated.

When the king's court sent people to investigate, the faces of the barbarian rulers were extremely livid.

The king's court.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing.

The death of 10,000 intermediate barbarian berserkers was nothing to the barbarians, but the death of three barbarian generals at the peak of level 19 really hit the foundation of the barbarian king's court.

Because every barbarian general has a small chance to break through and become a legend.

"Mohamedson." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the barbarian king 'Victor'.

He really didn't expect that this guy could hide so deeply.

If he had known that Mohamedson had broken through and become a legend, he would not have driven them away without saying a word, and at least he would have given them a face.

Although the strength gap between the second and first levels of legends is not small, in terms of speed, if they are not flying creatures or have comprehended the legendary truth about speed, then there is not much difference.

Moreover, Victor knew that Mohamedson practiced the wind attribute profession. After the wind attribute profession broke through the legend, the basic legendary truth that he had comprehended could be related to speed. He was confident that he could defeat or even kill the opponent, but this was when the opponent chose to fight him.

If Mohandsen was determined to escape, Victor felt that he would not be able to catch up.

"Now the centaurs have joined the black dragon lord of the neutral camp in the rumored Dark Forest. What should we do now?" A strong barbarian frowned.

In today's continent, the five-colored dragon has become a taboo.

Although the neutral and good camps have jointly formed a pan-continental race alliance to fight against the Crimson Nest, now anyone with a discerning eye can see that if this trend continues, the so-called alliance army will inevitably be defeated.

Secretly, some forces in the neutral camp have quietly contacted the Crimson Nest, and their attitude is quite ambiguous.

After all, most of the neutral camps are people who value interests, which is fundamentally different from the group of saints in the good camp.

Just like the Barbarian Royal Court, if the Crimson Mother threatens the mainland and they have no choice, then as long as the Crimson Mother is not so coercive and the surrender treatment is decent, it is not impossible to surrender.

In this case, offending a powerful black dragon lord is undoubtedly blocking certain possibilities in his future.

The barbarians have no doubt that once the Crimson Nest wins, the Black Dragon Lord will definitely attach themselves to it. After all, they are the same race.

At that time, if these barbarians offend the Black Dragon Lord, and the Black Dragon Lord takes some eye drops, you can imagine the fate of their barbarians.

After careful consideration, Victor sighed and said a little tiredly,

“In this way, send a magic envelope to Black Wing Lair, explain the situation, and then ask the Centaur King to publicly apologize to our Barbarian Court and hand over a sufficient number of Centaurs to us, and this matter will be over.

Blackwing Lair would never reject our request just because of this trivial matter. "

Victor does not want to fight a war with Black Wing Lair. One reason is that he is not sure, and the other reason is that the Barbarian Royal Court has just moved to the south and needs to recuperate as soon as possible and cannot withstand a large-scale war.

However, although they did not want to start a war, the face of their royal court was severely slapped by the Centaur, and this incident has spread to the surrounding forces over the past few days.

If the Barbarian Royal Court doesn't respond to this, how can they gain a foothold in the south?

It is impossible to kill the Centaur King now, and even if it can be killed, it will be a slap in the face of the black dragon lord, but it will make the Centaur King come forward to apologize and sacrifice some less important centaurs. Warrior, at this point, the Barbarian King Victor still believes that the Centaur King is willing to pay, not to mention the Black Dragon Lord.

To the Black Dragon Lord, they are just some lowly servants. No matter how neutral they are, they are still a black dragon. And this will not bring down the Black Dragon Lord's face. After all, this time they, the Barbarian Royal Court, bowed their heads and the surrounding forces saw The Barbarian Royal Court will bow to the Black Wing Nest, and will only be more in awe of the Black Dragon Lord.

The above are Victor's own thoughts and the thoughts of many strong barbarians.

The magic envelope from the Barbarian Royal Court was soon delivered to Black Wing Lair, in the hands of Shi Ji, the chief steward of Dragon Lair.

After Shi Ji finished reading, he laughed inexplicably.

"The Barbarian Court is ridiculous and self-righteous."

After scoffing a few times, Shi Ji summoned his personal guards and said calmly,

"Go ahead and get all the legions ready for war."

The confidant was a little stunned, but what followed was a visibly rising excitement, and he respectfully replied, "Yes! I will go and convey your order."

After the order was sent out, Shiji slowly submitted a request to the Black Castle maid Sophia to meet the Black Dragon Lord, preparing to report the news.

Longchi.

The terrifying black dragon, which was approaching seventy meters in size, opened its brown vertical pupils and looked at the tall kobold who came towards it and lowered its head to see it.

The kobold is over five meters tall, with black dragon scales all over his body, two sharp dragon horns on his forehead that reach into the sky, and a dragon tail on his back. Apart from the lack of dragon wings, this image looks more like a dragon than a dragon.

Ordinary dragons are only about three meters tall. Only some dragons with strong bloodlines may undergo some changes in their bodies, reaching four or five meters, or even stronger and taller.

This five-meter-tall kobold is Shiji.

Shiki handed the magic envelope from the Barbarian Court to its owner.

Wu Di's spirit flashed past, and with a cold snort, the magic envelope was turned into ashes out of thin air.

"The horse that I just accepted will be bullied. Shiji, give a reply to those barbarians. Within three days, I will see the king of barbarians sincerely apologize, otherwise the black-winged army will directly attack the barbarians. The King’s Court!”

A barbarian who ran from the north to the south and took root in the south. Before, Udi thought that the Taal water was too deep and did not want to get involved too early. In addition, there were also matters in the ghost plane, so he had no time to deal with them.

The result is that now he is jumping in the face.

This is unbearable!

Moreover, Oudi originally planned to find an opportunity to expand the power of the Black Wing Lair, breed a large number of monsters, and then cultivate a group of elite void black wing warriors.

Soon, the Barbarian Royal Court received a reply from the Black Dragon Lord.

Needless to say, the barbarians were naturally extremely angry and clamored for war to teach Blackwing Lair a lesson.

On the throne, the barbarian king Victor looked gloomy.

He didn't expect that the black dragon lord would be so disrespectful.

This time it was hard for him to get off the horse.

Fighting, as mentioned before, has a lot of disadvantages.

If he doesn't fight, he and the barbarian Wang Ting will lose all face.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and finally Victor took a deep breath, his eyes firm and cold.

"Then fight! The South only needs one overlord!"

Seeing that His Majesty had made up his mind, the strong barbarians below who had long been frustrated all let out excited roars.

After the meeting, Victor rubbed a bone ring in his hand.

An illusory light and shadow appeared in the air and solidified.

Light and Shadow wears a dark blue crown on his head, and has a natural kingly demeanor in his movements.

It is the Frost Elf Queen.

"Victor, what do you want from me?" Frost Elf Queen Denise frowned.

Victor nodded slightly, "I'm looking for you."