Chapter 674: Spirits Of The Black Dragon Empire
The main purpose of the military parade is to count the number of monster legions.
Of course, it also has the effect of deterring and improving the happiness of the residents of the Black Dragon Empire. Although the military parade only takes place outside the royal city, there are only a few cities in the Black Dragon Empire. Soon these news will be brought by adventurer mercenaries, parade merchants and bards. It is unknown what kind of moving legends and poems will emerge from the surrounding cities.
In this military parade, Su Nian invited Chekov, the leader of the Molten Ones, to participate.
It's called a glimpse of the Black Dragon Empire's army, but it's actually a naked threat.
If you want to build a portal in the royal city, you can, but if the dwarves become domineering in the city, don't blame him for being rude.
Chekov received the hidden message sent by Su Nian very keenly.
He smiled wryly in response.
This black dragon emperor is really overly cautious. Let’s not mention that the dwarves are a peace-loving race. Let’s talk about the strength of this black dragon. Just standing next to him makes his heart beat with fear. This feeling is only felt by the high priests and the high priests in the dwarf king city. The kingdom guards have felt it. As for the dwarf king, he is a legendary existence. The aura on his body is as peaceful as that of an ordinary dwarf, but the more he is like this, the more awe-inspiring he is.
This black dragon was obviously not as good as the Dwarf King, but it was enough to earn his respect.
"Report to Your Majesty! The Warcraft Legion has been assembled!"
Big Big Wolf's tall body was half-kneeling in front of Su Nian. Even though he was already half-kneeling on the ground, he was still more than a head taller than the leader of the Molten who was less than 1.6 meters tall.
"Very good! You gathered very quickly, less than five minutes. What do you think, Sir Chekov?"
Su Nian turned to look at the leader of the Molten Ones.
What do I think? I sit and watch...
Of course, I only dared to whisper this in my heart.
Chekov prepared his words and praised sincerely:
"Your Majesty, your army's orders and prohibitions are like molten iron flowing into a grinding tool without spilling. I mean, everything is just right and perfect!"
"Yeah!" Su Nian snorted, "Big Big Wolf, report the types and quantities of monsters!"
"Haha..." Chekov laughed dryly, rubbed his rough hands, and said with a stiff face: "Your Majesty's views are quite explosive even in the dark area...I have a little I’m more worried, will these monsters take action against the gray dwarves under my command?”
"Well, not bad." Su Nian nodded with satisfaction, and then said encouragingly:
Fine wine!
Su Nian turned to look at the leader of the Molten Ones again.
"In the future, you will continue to control monsters, actively mate, and strengthen the legions of our monster empire. In particular, you must learn from the Fire Rabbit. The first drow rabbit was born yesterday. Although it is black and white, it is still a second-level one when it is born. You are capable of fire and dark magic, and you all have my bloodline. You must dare to mate, be willing to mate, actively create, learn to combine with other monsters, and strive to hybridize to create new species!"
"That drow..."
It decided to mate with a harpy tonight to see if a winged jackal could be born in its lifetime.
"Of course not. They are monsters and they will only attack monsters. Don't worry."
He felt that if he didn't jump out of the Black Dragon Emperor's thinking, he would never be able to refute it.
Su Nian's eyes flashed with a cunning and sinister light, and then he spent 1 system point to exchange a small bottle of industrial alcohol from the store and handed it to Chekov.
"Okay, Your Majesty, are you going to let the dwarves work for free? And then you want the dwarves to provide materials for making weapons?" Chekov's tone was a little stiff, with a hint of anger.
Forget it, the black dragon said it wouldn't attack the dwarves anyway, that's enough.
The wine made by force is sour and astringent, like horse urine.
Chekov did not agree immediately, but pretended to be reserved and said: "Your Majesty, we dwarves are very picky about drinks."
There is no use for the dwarves to hold money, wine is the best reward.
Chekov opened his mouth, looking a little dazed.
"Yes! Your Majesty!" Big Gray Wolf roared with a serious look on his face.
Next was the show of force during the military parade. There was nothing interesting to see. Su Nian didn't pay attention to it. He and Chekov talked about other things.
"I mean the dwarf blacksmith shop. The blacksmith shop is not important, the important thing is the dwarves."
"Here! Try it. This is the strongest wine in my Black Dragon Empire. See if it satisfies you?"
"Yes! Your Majesty!" Big Big Wolf nodded slightly, then took out a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket. In its huge claws, it fiddled with it for a long time before unfolding the paper. He read loudly : "Reporting to Your Majesty, our Warcraft Legion currently has more than 23,400 fire rabbit warriors, more than 1,800 kobold warriors, more than 3,400 jackals, and more than 5,200 snake and chicken beasts. There are more than 400 rock-helmeted crocodiles, more than 400 Kaimen shield pigs, more than 3,000 frost trolls, more than 3,000 snow maidens, 20 banshees, more than 6,000 dark orcs, and eight other types of warcraft. More than a thousand heads!”
"Your Majesty, your idea is very good. Adding a blacksmith shop can improve the strength of the residents, especially those adventurers and hunters..." Chekov said cautiously, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Of course not. Am I that kind of cruel emperor? I am a black dragon. Don't treat dragons and humans together." Su Young gently patted Chekov on the shoulder: "I will provide you with fine wine. Aren't you the best?" Do you like fine wine? Of course, my people must handle things like materials themselves."
He recalled the past of the dwarves. This was how the mages in the southern continent treated the dwarves.
Free labor, and they have to provide the materials themselves.
Su Nian's words were like a sharp sword piercing Chekov's hard shield.
“It’s not a big problem~”
"Mr. Chekov, I plan to open a hundred dwarf blacksmith shops in the Black Dragon Empire, twenty in each city. What do you think?"
Chekov's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, knowing that the Black Dragon Emperor was going to negotiate terms with him.
"Well! How about it? Mr. Chekov, do you have any opinion?"
Su Nian was too lazy to beat around the bush with Chekov.
No koji! No barley! No grapes! Nothing at all!
God knows how long it had been since they had had good wine. There was no material for brewing in that barren place in the Underdark.
"Hey~" Su Nian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Drow elves are elves, elves are elves, and they are not humans. Of course elves are monsters. Besides, the combination of the fire rabbit and the drow elves gave birth to the drow rabbit. Has it been stated that drow are indeed monsters?”
This is why they try their best to enter the Underdark.