There is a quiet room in the magic tower deep underground in Oka City. This room is very large, larger than a standard football field, but empty. Only the center of the room has a huge round table with an inscription on the round table. A cumbersome magic rune.

　　 Suddenly, the magical platform lit up with a brilliant purple magical brilliance, a stalwart dragon-shaped figure appeared in the light, the energy afterglow gradually dissipated, revealing the red dragon on the round platform, the red dragon is Jose.

　　 Jose holds a notebook in his hand, and this notebook is what Morlin paid.

　　 After paying the reward, Morlin drove the four dragons away, leaving him alone for the final finishing work, and Jose directly teleported back to the magic tower.

　　 "Cyzer's Diary, can be rewarded by a demigod, what kind of surprises will be hidden in it?" Red Dragon muttered to himself.

　　 went out of the teleportation room and came all the way to the study. He lay on the chair and adjusted his sitting posture to the most comfortable state, and then picked up the [Cisser's Diary] in his hand.

　　 When he got the [Cisser's Diary], Jose only felt it roughly, and did not read the contents of the diary, but even if he had not yet contacted the contents of the diary, he also had expectations in his heart.

　　 The pages of the diary are soft to the touch, and the book still contains elemental magic. This magic has not been exhausted after thousands of years, and its material is bound to be extraordinary.

　　 Turning over the first page of the book, the page is full of beautiful ancient Elvish words, and Jose can read it without obstacles.

"Haha, I became a legendary mage at the age of one hundred and fifty. Please call me a great wizard mage, the future demigod star-Your Excellency Cizel, cough cough cough, in order to commemorate this historic moment, I decided to reward myself A new magic diary is used to record my life after the legend. It will definitely become the family heirloom of the Asmenco family. Well, that’s for sure..."

　　 "Xinghai calendar 231 years, that bad old man was so bad, he actually let his twin granddaughter seduce me, fortunately I was not fooled..."

　　"..."

Gradually, Jose got a general understanding of the owner of the diary through reading. The owner of the diary was a noble star elf named Cizil Asmenco. He grew up when the elf took over the rule of the mainland from the dragon. At the beginning of the Third Era, apart from a bit of offensive character, he was a qualified legendary mage.

　　 "In 351 years of the Xinghai calendar, my strength has made a breakthrough. Even the teacher admits that it is not my opponent. I really am a genius."

　　 "God! Even the Death Omen Star Magic Research Association knew the name of my genius—Cizel, and sent me an invitation letter. Should I go, or go, or go..."

"In the 351st year of the Xinghai calendar, I stepped into the tunnel to the underground with excitement. One of the most secretive and powerful magic organizations in the Elven Empire—the Death Omen Star Magic Research Association will uncover the mystery for me. People look forward to, never-ending knowledge..."

"The Xinghai calendar is 357 years, my goodness! I am beginning to doubt whether joining the Death Omen Star Magic Research Association was a wise decision! These guys are crazy! It's okay to study demons, they dare to peep at God, even though they are already a long time ago Fallen guy, but that's also a god, Taidanor hasn't seen a true god-level powerhouse so far. God knows what kind of methods a powerhouse of that level has."

"The Xinghai calendar is 360 years old, and my reason tells me that I should leave here, but my curiosity and thirst for knowledge have allowed me to stay. The great mother of all things, the mother tree of elves, the spirit of nature-the tree of life, please bless me …"

"Unbelievable! We succeeded! Follow Your Excellency Sharpras! We succeeded in finding the remains of the fallen deity. It is a colorful bird bigger than a dragon, a bit like a crow, even if it has been dead, I don’t know how many years. , But his body is still not decayed, I touched it, and the hair is quite supple... My friend Jack told me that this crow is a mother. It’s strange how he knew it."

　　 "I got a feather, I want to use this feather to make an inscription pen..."

"Today, I finally know the name of the colorful crow. He is the raven of the storm, and the priesthood is a storm and a curse. He fell into the hands of the **** of the storm. The priesthood has been plundered, but even more amazing is still to come. The research found that we found that the Storm Raven found by the organization was just a clone..."

　　 "Xinghai calendar 470 years, after more than one hundred years of research, we have eaten the clone of the Storm Raven, and plan to use the clone of the Storm Raven as a medium to extract his remaining power..."

"The Xinghai calendar is 473 years. It is very bad. We played off. The Storm Crow did not completely fall. Our research awakened him. He cursed us. We have sparse hairs growing on our bodies. I hope we can defeat him... "

　　 "...We have paid a painful price, we sealed him, but the situation has not improved, and the fluff has not stopped growing..."

　　 "Bad news, Sharpras ran away, he abandoned us..."

"The situation has deteriorated further. There are more and more fluff on my body. It hurts and itches. I can't sleep. I can't use magic. But what's worse is that my limbs are beginning to degenerate. I know what I am about to become, just like those legends. Like the elves below, they have become monsters with wings, like wild beasts and drinking blood..., if I get there, I'd rather die."

　　 "Xinghai Calendar 502 years, forgive me."

　　Dry, jet-black blood splattered on the signature of "Cizell Asmenco", Jose flipped over the back, and the paper behind was blank.

　　 "It turns out that this is the case, this is the origin of the harpy," he muttered to himself.

Through reading his diary, Red Dragon learned about a secret event that occurred in the early second era. The arrogant organization of wizard wizards, the Death Omen Star Magic Research Association, tried to pry into the authority of the gods, but it turned out to be ridiculous, and it also caused a catastrophe. Some members of the Death Omen Magic Research Association and the elves within a certain range were cursed and turned into harpies.

In addition, Jose found an interesting detail in his diary. The plan of the Elves of the Death Omen’s Magic Research Society to steal the power of the gods did not fail. On the contrary, they succeeded, and they were perfect, but unfortunately the sleeping storm The crow was awakened by this, and cursed the blasphemer.

　　 "This is really a sad story..., but this sad story tells us that ambition cannot exceed the scope of strength, otherwise it will cause disaster."

　　 Thinking of this, Jose canceled his recent plan to explore the semi-plane of the earth element where he was suspected to be [Heart of the Earth], and waited until his strength became stronger.

　　As a legendary mage, [Cisser's Diary] records not only daily life, but also occasionally records some magic spells, alchemy formulas, etc. that are being learned. Unfortunately, the red dragon cannot use natural magic.

　　 Jose transcribed valuable information such as spells and alchemy formulas, marked up catalogs, and organized them into volumes. In this way, his library had an extra collection of books.

　　 Immediately, he put [Cisser's Diary] away.

　　 In addition to [Cizer's Diary], Jose has two major gains from this trip. One is the observation of the process of the demigod mage-Morlin's fusion of magical energy, which points out the way forward for him.

　　 But compared to another gain, both [Cisser's Diary] and road observation are insignificant, and that is twenty years of safe time.

　　 For the sake of dealing with the undead, an agreement was signed between the major powers of the mainland, the Kingdom of Fosse, and the worship of the Dragon. The Kingdom of Foss assumed the condition of dealing with the undead that rushed out of the surface, in exchange for 20 years of breeding and living time.

　　 Now, the undead natural disasters have been strangled deep in the ground, and have not rushed out of the surface. The Kingdom of Fusai has spent twenty years of development time.

　　 "Twenty years..." Jose muttered to himself, clenching his fists.

　　 Counting the time, he will be an adult after twenty years. By that time, his combat power will increase significantly on the original basis. Not to mention 100% stepping into the legendary dragon level, he is also 80% sure.

　　 The strength of the legendary dragon plus the legendary Faye and the golden finger, exerts the effect of one plus one plus one greater than three. He can also use the legendary body and the demigod like Wings of Havoc.

　　 Once possessed the combat power comparable to the demigod, then in Tedanor, the Kingdom of Fosse completely had the right to speak.

　　 "Finally, it's almost..."

after one day.

　　 As the setting sun sets, the golden red light spills into the palace on the mountain top of Oka City, Jose sits on the high throne, and the prime minister of the kingdom, Ying Gou, reports from below.

　　 "Master, in the near future, the Dawn Legion and the Church of Justice have all checked the dark areas that will turn into the withered soil. The cleanup of the missing undead is progressing very smoothly. It seems that they will be finished and leave soon."

　　 "Order the following to cooperate fully and get the undead as soon as possible."

　　Without the threat of the undead and natural disasters, the Dawn Legion and other mainland elites gathered by the undead will naturally not stay for long. Ying Gou continued: "This morning, the Moon Elf Princess of the Dark Forest ordered a letter to be sent."

　　 said, Ying Gou took out an envelope made of leaves from his arms, and the envelope automatically fell into the red dragon's hands.

　　 Jose didn't immediately open the envelope, and said faintly: "How is the situation in the Red Nest Crypt?"

　　 "Very smoothly, almost no decent resistance was encountered. The remaining four dragons swear to obey the Kingdom of Fusai."

　　 paused, and Yingu added: "Especially the residents of the Black Dragon Territory. They learned that the Black Dragon is gone. You didn't see that scene. They were so happy that they knelt on the ground and howled and rushed to tell."

　　 "That fellow O'Neill is indeed very cruel, please comfort the assimilated Red Nest residents," Jose was very satisfied.

Wings of Catastrophe left the Red Nest Crypt, Blue Tooth, Poisonous Emerald, and Black Blood Tyrant left Tedanor, and the Red Nest Crypt became a vacuum of power. How could Jose let go of such a good opportunity and send troops directly to station. Occupy the territory.

　　 "How much military legacy did those few leave behind?"

　　 "Except for the Blue Dragon clan, the other true dragons only took away part of their core family members. By the way, your Majesty, how do you deal with the remaining true dragon family members?"

　　 "This is indeed a problem," Jose lowered his head and thought.

　　 Even though the four legendary real dragons leave, there are still some dependents who have been contaminated with dragon aura or casual contracts remain. Naturally, the dependents of other dragons cannot be reused.

　　 "Except for the black dragon family members, all the others are gathered together and let them go to worship the Dragon Cult. As for the black dragon family members, their staying will also affect the unity and kill!"

　　 "Your Majesty, I have a suggestion that those black dragon family members don't need us to do it themselves."

　　 "Oh? Tell me about it."

　　迩gou said: "Those black dragon family members working under O'Neill to help the black dragon suppress the rebels have already caused anger and resentment. It is better to let the oppressed black dragon people vent their resentment."

　　 "Well, just do as you say."

　　 The life and death of part of the black dragon non-core family members, Jose didn't care at all. He then asked: "What is the mission I specifically explained? Is there any discovery?"

　　 "No, the spies we sent have been searching for a few days, but still haven't found the dark area you mentioned. Do you need to send more people?"

　　 "No need, withdraw all your hands," Jose was not surprised at this, and waved his hand to indicate that the matter was over.

　　 After the dragons left, Morlin must have arranged a lot of methods to prevent outsiders from entering the cave where the ancient elven ruins are located. The strongest spies are not masters to detect the arrangements left by the demigods. This is naturally impossible to succeed.

　　"..."

　　 After talking for a while, Ying Gou retreated, leaving only Jose Yilong lying on the throne, bathing in the afterglow of the setting sun.

　　 He picked up the leaf letter paper casually, released the magic seal of the seal, and took out the letter paper. The content of the letter paper was written in beautiful elf characters, which is exactly the handwriting of the moon elf princess.

　　 "Druid...cooperate...ecological restoration, it's kind of interesting."

　　 Moon Elf Princess proposed to cooperate and send Elf Druids to heal the withered soil in the deep gloom. This kind of benefit and harmless beauty, Jose, will naturally not refuse.

　　……………………

　　 While the red dragon is writing his reply, UU reads www.uukanshu. com plane of fire element.

　　 The Red Nest Mother was bathed in a lava pool. Standing next to the lava pool was an exceptionally strong red dragon. This red dragon was also the Wing of Catastrophe—Red Raz.

　　 Redri Laz was very excited at this time, even a little unable to control his emotions: "My mistress, finally, finally, I am back by your side."

"Red Laz, my loyal servant, you are very good. It's worthwhile to train you." Putting her head on the bank of the lava pool, the Red Nest mistress-Shawana lazily said: "Now TEDA What's the situation with Noel?"

　　"..."

After talking for a long time, Wings of Catastrophe talked about the three dragons of the Blue Fang, and said with a low growl: "The three traitors! They thought I didn't know the deal between them and Morlin..., Master Mistress, I suggest catching them back and letting them know the fate of the betrayers!"

　　 "There is no need for this, three incompetent idiots, it is a waste of food to catch them," Shavana responded lazily, moving her body in the lava pool.

　　 "Follow your will. In addition, Master Mistress, during the days when you left Tedanor, our Red Dragon clan gave birth to an interesting guy."

　　 "Oh~, are you talking about the little guy from Modo Peak Forest," Shawana chuckles.

　　 "It's really interesting~."

　　

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