Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"You mean..."

"They have included the Kingdom of Burning Embers in the list of hostile forces, and have begun to collect intelligence and prepare to overthrow the so-called 'dark rule'?"

In the main hall of the palace, the red dragon lay on the iron throne, exhaling a breath of hot sulfur in displeasure.

"So they were sent by the Harper Alliance. Their noses are as sensitive as dogs. They are really troublesome guys.

Casius glanced at Richard on the ground and grinned.

So. What price should I make you pay? My stomach is still a little empty."

Under the threat of dragon power and the lives of his companions, Richard had already collapsed mentally. He knelt on the ground with his hair disheveled, and there was no trace of the high-spirited ranger who was once favored by the Supreme Fairy.

"I, I have told you everything."

His voice had already become hoarse due to extreme pain.

Casius slowly stood up and walked to Richard step by step.

The invisible and powerful dragon power swept over, and the half-elf could even smell the sulfur coming to his face.

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

"The price you paid is not enough to get back your poor elf lover."

"If that's all, just imagine the beautiful scene, the elf will wail in my mouth, cut and crushed by my sharp teeth."

An invisible light emanated from his vertical pupils, which was the [fear shudder] that broke through the last mental defense of the half-elf.

Richard's expression was distracted, his mentality was almost collapsed, and he seemed to have seen the unbearable scene.

You should know that the red dragon's preference for elves is not a rumor, but is recorded by detailed information. Even the intelligence of the alliance specifically mentioned this point and marked it in red handwriting.

He knocked his head on the hard floor again and again, and blood flowed from his forehead to his cheeks.

"Please, let her go, I am willing to pay any price, even if, even if it means eating me."

Casius walked back to the throne and said indifferently: "You are not worth mentioning to me at all."

He deliberately paused his tone.

"But I do need your help to accomplish something. This is your only, insignificant value to me."

Richard immediately grasped a life-saving straw, and his expression revealed the last glimmer of hope.

"What do you need me to do?"

He was ready to deal with any greedy demands.

Under the threat of his companion's life, Richard's mental defenses had been completely broken by Cassius, and he became a puppet of giving and asking.

Cassius said word by word: "I want you to return to the Harpist Alliance and become a double agent for the kingdom."

Richard's expression suddenly stagnated, but returned to normal.

Maybe he expected it, or maybe there was no room for resistance, so he just answered weakly.

"Yes, sir."

Casius nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "My spellcasters will provide you with communication magic equipment."

"At a fixed time every month, you need to report to us the intelligence of the Harpist Alliance. Once we find that the information does not match the actual situation, or you have not provided intelligence."

He paused again.

A clear magic image appeared in the hall. A tall female elf was bound in a cold iron cage, like a canary trapped in a birdcage.

Her eyes were closed and her brows were slightly wrinkled, as if she was still immersed in the overwhelming defeat just now.

"You will never see her again."

Richard stared at the beautiful face for a long time, and finally lowered his head, his lips trembling slightly: "Abil..."

"My lord, I will."

"Believe me, I will complete the task."

The long-awaited Tiefling guards tied his hands from behind, walked through the passage of the kingdom, and prepared to escort him to the Mage Tower of Rump.

He said nothing. From beginning to end, he did not struggle or resist at all, but just obeyed helplessly.

He turned his head and looked into the distance, as if he saw the familiar face again.

"Abil, wait for me, I will rescue you."

This kind-hearted and unruly half-elf ranger, under the threat of his lover's life and the cruel oppression of the red dragon, had to become a spy for the Burning Kingdom - a villain who served the evil forces that he once despised the most.

But this is the cold reality.

"Another intelligence channel."

"The Harper Alliance?"

"Tsk, those nosy guys, one day they will pay the price."

"But that silver dragon seems to have something to do with them."

Casius yawned in boredom and then connected to Rump's magic mirror.

"Have you taken over the Harper's ranger?"

"Yes, master. Everything is going well. Your wisdom makes him dare not resist at all, and he can only become a puppet of the kingdom obediently."

Rump's tone was a little excited, obviously he had just come out of the laboratory.

"And he has a kind of mysterious power, which comes from the legendary supreme goblin." "These ancient beings living in the goblin wasteland have magical powers, and his leader is at least a legendary level or even higher, but it is difficult to directly interfere with the main material plane." "I think we may be able to steal this power." "Oh?" Cassius was not interested in this.

Most of these extremely powerful supreme fairy masters who have their own territory in the outer plane only identify with kind people, and their power is often more inclined to natural miracles, which is not in line with themselves. Even if they get it, it will be like useless .

So Cassius just reminded:

"You can do some experiments, just pay attention to ensuring his life safety. I don't want to see the spy sent to the Harper Alliance turn into something weird or a corpse."

"Of course, my lord."

After Cassius poured cold water on him, Lampton immediately calmed down, and most of the excitement in his expression subsided.

Only then did he remember that this half-elf from the Harpers still had the mission of the red dragon, and was not a captive experiment that he could do whatever he wanted.

"As long as you understand."

"My next slumber is coming soon. You should prepare protective formations as soon as possible. During my slumber, try not to cause trouble and ensure the stable development of the kingdom."

Cassius ordered.

The ripples of magma flowing on his body have become more and more obvious - it is the manifestation of blood seeds bursting out in the body and the energy of the fire element overflowing.

"Yes, Master."

Trump solemnly resigned and cut off the magic image link.

Cassius opened his mouth wide and yawned again. He casually stared at the magical image beside him that had not yet dissipated.

"Elf...

"Most of the elves in this era come from the existing elven kingdoms. Maybe we can find out about an old acquaintance."

He recalled the dangerous scene when he first entered this world. It seemed like a long time had passed, but it seemed like it was just the last moment.

However, he has undergone earth-shaking changes - he is no longer the young dragon running around, but a presence that makes the entire Northland tremble.