As a master of playing with the mind, Long Ge can shape himself and his soul can change virtually. To break through the shackles of the mind, there are too many methods for Isaac to try.
Twisted interpretation!
Leave the Black Mist Jungle and don’t come back again!
After leaving, I just returned. The Black Mist Jungle was part of his territory.
Convert concepts!
Self-deception, rename the Black Mist Jungle in your mind!
Whether I come or go, it has nothing to do with the Black Mist Jungle.
In just a short period of time, Isaac had two avenues to try.
However, the irritation caused by being forced to interrupt the observation of the "Soul Crystal" has completely subsided by this time.
Isaac, who calmed down, was not prepared to try any method.
"The nature of that soul form must be clarified. This may be related to the fact that one can steal and use divine magic without being a part-time priest."
"Until the somatic cell cloning is successful and it is not certain whether the soul form will be the same, she must keep it."
"Let's start the research first, and then come back to visit her when necessary."
A decision was quickly made in his mind, but he still maintained an extremely slow speed.
From behind, some "big king" and "big king" voices followed quickly.
Now that the king is gone, how can these swamp bears still have the confidence to continue to hunt down the patrolling naga.
In turn, the patrolling Nagas were offended to death, and what they were even more worried about was that they would be hunted down!
"Your Majesty, what should we do now?"
The old Priest Sono also appeared, panting to keep up with the slow speed of the green dragon, while grimacing on its old face.
It failed!
I don’t know what happened to this person at the last moment. He could have killed the patrolling Naga directly, but he suddenly stood motionless in the sky.
Could it be...
He immediately thought of some of the hobbies of the five-color dragon.
But this is a pain for them.
"Don't panic, if you follow me, I won't ignore you!"
Isaac does not abandon his dragons casually: "You have three choices. While the patrolling Naga has been seriously injured by me, concentrate all your strength to kill her, and then this black mist jungle will still belong to you. .”
Caesar didn't dare to show any intention. Although he never cared about the sacrifices of his clansmen, he still couldn't do it by pushing all his clansmen to die.
With a "healing technique", the patrolling Naga's injuries have been greatly recovered!
The green dragon continued: "Then avoid her. Go back to your lair. She is lawful and good, so she may not care about you. I will come back to deal with her when I release her magical restraints. .”
"..."
Priest Sono was speechless.
Lawful good is more terrifying when angry!
"Then leave the Black Mist Jungle for the time being. The empire also has an old branch in the Misty Swamp. You can take your tribe first and join them. Before the magic is lifted, I will take you to conquer the Misty Swamp."
Isaac finally spit out his final choice.
He wants to launch an operation against the snake people, and he needs troops!
These swamp bears, as well as his former troops, can serve as cannon fodder!
There is no way.
Caesar could only agree that it was impossible to wait in the black mist jungle for the patrolling Nagas to come to their door one by one.
I just hope that His Majesty will not be in such a daze again when he conquers the Misty Swamp!
"Your Majesty, I will gather the clan members right away. Also, who is your old tribe?"
"Black Nest Tribe."
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Even thirty years ago, it suffered a heavy blow during the great changes in Shigu.
However, due to the hobgoblin's training results and sophisticated weapons and equipment, the Black Nest tribe has not declined. It has always been the most powerful troglodyte tribe in the eastern region of the Misty Swamp.
Moreover, even the former patriarch, Black Tongue, had died due to old age due to normal internal competition.
But many people still remember the glory of the tribe in the past.
The new clan leader, Black Claw, is one of them!
Back then, when he was still young, he not only received training from the hobgoblins in the Goblin Valley, but he was also fortunate enough to join forces with his brothers from the first team to serve as the Green Dragon Princess's training partner.
Even now, he has to show off this kind of blessing in front of his tribe from time to time, and most importantly, in front of the troglodyte leaders and heroes.
The Black Nest Tribe back then was the most loyal comrade-in-arms of the Green Dragon Empire!
So, when the green dragon appears directly outside the black nest.
"The great green dragon, the eternal beacon of the Black Nest tribe. The tribe has never forgotten its oath of glory. Wherever you point, the warriors of the tribe will kill!"
When he recognized that it was the His Highness from back then, Black Claw did not hesitate and led all the clan members to kneel directly in front of the green dragon.
Kneel down willingly!
He is also getting older.
According to the tradition of the troglodyte, Black Tongue's ending that year will also be what he must face.
But now, there is a turning point.
Not to mention, under the rule of His Highness, he is even expected to lead the tribe back to its strongest period.
Easily completing the rule of the old tribe, while letting the Black Claw gather the warriors outside to rob, they were studying the new things they learned from the patrolling Nagas, and were also waiting for the migration of the Glade Ursines.
Seven days later.
When the Black Nest tribe gathered four hundred warriors, the Marsh Bears also arrived and provided more than two hundred young men.
A large-scale army was thus formed.
However, there were not enough logistics and military rations, and most of them did not receive professional training. Isaac actually did not have much expectations for them.
Use it once and throw it away after use. This is normal for the nature of the green dragon.
Of course, if everything goes well, just give them some reasons, which is also very convenient for the green dragon.
Who told him that his lair was on the other side of the Fissure Mountains?
He casually took out a rough map, drew a few circles on the map, and marked the route.
The armies then embarked on a "long journey" under the leadership of their respective leaders.
It was only a slightly better "long journey" than in the early years, when Long Jie led the army under the orders of Dragon Mother and walked out of the forest of thorns.
After all, whether it is a troglodyte or a swamp bear, they are always much more elite than the kobolds.
Isaac, who had anticipated this, continued to research while nurturing the activity of the patrolling Naga body cells. It was not until a few days later that he calmly left the Black Nest and flew to the place where he was given. Those gathering points marked out by the army.
Snake man! ! !
There is no such thing as a map in the Black Nest tribe.
So when walking along the map, whether it's a troglodyte or a swamp bear, all you have to do is listen to the green dragon's orders.
However, we arrived at the final gathering place.
When he smelled the extremely dangerous and more vicious atmosphere in the swamp, even though the troglodyte was always cold-blooded, Black Claw's expression couldn't help but change.
Only then did he know that the target of the great green dragon was actually the snake man, or even the snake demon priest who was rumored to be as terrifying as the devil!
However, the lair is under the control of the green dragon, and Black Claw does not think he has a way out.
Fortunately, there are still swamp bears.
While they, as well as the bear people of the Glade, were carefully hiding their tracks, waiting for the arrival of the great green dragon, they were also hunting even more carefully to fill their stomachs.
After the sudden attack by two green dragons a few years ago, the snake people, who were more vigilant than before, had discovered these visitors immediately.
The magic-like ability that an adult snake-man must have, after a hint, he can easily figure out the purpose of the visitor, especially when there is a green dragon behind the visitor.
The entire snake tribe was shaken.
From ordinary snakemen, to elite snakemen, to snake demon priests.
Thinking of the death of the former high priest, the snake demon priest finally plucked up the courage and passed the news once again to a female snake man with red eyes shining.
