Red Dragon Emperor

Although worried, Jose was powerless to change anything.

After thinking about it for a while, he found that the only thing he could do was to learn more about the real-time battle situation, so as to avoid being at a loss when the crisis came.

He looked around, looking for targets who could inquire about the news.

comollon?

Forget it, Blue Dragon has a bad temper, it would be bad if the news didn't find out and he was beaten instead.

White Dragon?

Forget it, Bai Long's poor brain capacity probably can't even remember what he ate last meal.

Golden Dragon?

Strange, why is there a golden dragon here?

The golden dragon is in the good camp, and it is in a hostile relationship with the five-color dragon in the evil camp, so it shouldn't appear here.

After thinking about it, he remembered that this golden dragon was a slave captured by the mistress of the Red Nest. It was bound by a contract. It was a slave soldier. It had no sense of existence because it was collectively rejected by the five-color young dragons.

Jose thought about the feasibility of asking Jinlong for information. Although it was a hostile relationship, Jinlong was kind by nature, at least he didn't have to worry about being beaten.

You can try it, it happens that the Golden Dragon is lying not far in front of you.

Hey, friends in front, don't look at other people, it's you who is calling.

Jin Long looked suspicious: I don't remember knowing you.

Jose was taken aback for a moment, and it turned out to be a loli voice.

No, according to the age of the dragon clan, the female juvenile golden dragon is a loli.

I'm the very different Francisco Trinidad José, you know me now, what's your name?

Arigos.

Jinlong Lolita's voice was not friendly, even with undisguised defensiveness, but Jose knew that he had successfully taken a step towards his goal.

After some familiarity, the process of asking for information went smoothly.

Through the narration of Arigues, Jose learned that the battlefield has advanced a lot to the Red Nest.

He feels a little bad. War is the best measure of comprehensive strength. If the possibility of the Red Nest Mistress luring the enemy to go deep is excluded, the battlefield continues to advance to the old nest, which means that one's own strength is weaker than the enemy.

Even far weaker than the enemy, after all, our own side is the defensive side with a good location!

How can there be eggs under a full nest? If the mistress of the red nest fails, and she is seriously injured, the fate can be imagined. Either she is captured alive and reduced to a mount or pet, or she is killed and dismembered. Her body parts are like pigs and dogs. The price is clearly marked on the market.

Jose felt anxious about this, but there was nothing he could do. He could only pray to the Mistress of the Red Nest to be stronger, at least to hold on until he recovered from his injury.

two days later.

Get up! The roar exploded at the entrance of the cave, together with the sound of whips hitting the wall.

You lazy bastards! Get up and win the victory for Your Majesty the Mother!

Jose looked up and saw a gnoll shrouded in a little smoke and dust. This gnoll was almost a different species from its wild counterparts. It was twice the size of ordinary gnolls, and its brown hair with silver-gray spots was as straight as steel. Needle.

The equipment on its body is not comparable to that of ordinary wild monsters. It holds a long whip and a serrated broadsword in its two hands, and wears a set of iron-inlaid leather armor with rough edges. The leather armor is stained with an ominous dark red, which is dry. blood.

Dragonborn Gnoll Warlord!

During the war, the Warlord had the right to kill the soldiers who were avoiding the battle. The young dragons stood up reluctantly and left the cave one after another, leaving only José in the corner.

He tried his best to shrink his body to reduce his sense of existence. The warlord not only has the right to kill soldiers who avoid the battle, but also has the right to kill soldiers who have lost their value. Whether to kill or not depends entirely on its mood.

But things backfired, and the Warlord Gnoll noticed the young dragon in the corner.

Why don't you go out and fight?! The burly Gnoll Warlord roared angrily, and walked into the empty cave with a ferocious serrated broadsword, his scarlet eyes staring at the young red dragon lying on the ground,

He raised his hand and raised the long whip in his hand.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Jose raised his head and stared fiercely at the Warlord Gnoll: I was wounded fighting for His Majesty the Mother! How dare you offend me, you damn bastard?! Offend a great red dragon!

He was betting that the Gnoll Warlord was sensible enough to be afraid of his identity as a red dragon. After all, a red dragon was not an ordinary low-level monster.

The violent red eyes of the Warlord Gnoll swept across the scorched black scales on José's body, his eyes flickering on and off, but he unconsciously put down the long whip and serrated broadsword in his hand.

After thinking for a while, he turned and walked out of the cave.

Bet right!

Jose secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the identity of the red dragon played a role.

The Warlord Gnoll was unsure of how the Mistress of the Red Nest would treat a wounded kin, and he didn't want to take any chances.

Wait! Send me some food! I want a whole cow! The victorious red dragon pushed forward.

The Warlord Gnoll who had reached the entrance of the cave paused for a moment, then walked away quickly.

Not long after, a small group of kobold servants brought a large amount of meat, and Jose ate and drank again.

Until he couldn't eat anymore, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Sleeping can reduce the body's energy consumption and use more energy to recover from injuries.

I don't know how long it took before the drowsy Jose regained consciousness, but at this time he was no longer in the cave. Under his feet was a white marble square suspended in the void, with the plane of the square as the dividing line and a bright galaxy above his head. , the foot is endless void.

where is this

Did I time travel again? !

He raised his hand and saw a red dragon claw with sharp nails.

There is no time travel, but the injury is healed, it is not reality, so here is... consciousness space, or something beyond my understanding.

He realized that this empty space was not ordinary. According to the common routine in novels, it might be his golden finger.

But what's the use of it? how to use?

There is no operation guide, no novice tutorial, and no system wizard in this ghost place. Everything is still to be explored.

Jose flapped his wings and tried to fly, but found that he could not fly in this space. He walked to the edge of the square and looked down. The deep darkness seemed to swallow his soul.

His intuition told him that bad things would happen if he jumped, and of course, he never planned to jump.

Holding his chin, he looked at the white marble square under his feet.

Every brick in this luxurious square seems to be withdrawn, and even the gaps between the bricks seem to have been measured.

There is no abnormality under the feet, but what about the top of the head.

Jose looked up at the bright galaxy, surrounded by dazzling blue-purple, unparalleled beauty, even the pictures processed with special effects in the previous life were less than one ten thousandth of it.

These stars are densely packed and vary in size and brightness, but they don't look chaotic at all, and seem to imply some kind of law.

Suddenly, he found a special star, which seemed to be different from other stars, but he couldn't tell where it was different.

In a daze, he spat out a word: Come here.

Then, the star really came over.

In Jose's horrified eyes, the meteor dragged its long tail flame across the galaxy at high speed and fell towards him...

There was no shocking explosion as imagined, not even a speck of dust was splashed, a burst of strong light flashed, and a star-studded statue appeared in the center of the Baiyu Square.

Jose opened his mouth wide in surprise: This... this is not scientific.

Well, there's no science here.

Jose, who recovered from the shock, talked to himself, and unconsciously walked in front of the statue.

This star-studded statue is as high as Jose, and a phoenix screaming in the sky is carved on the square base. The phoenix is ​​carved vividly, especially its eyes, which give people a stubborn, eternal The feeling of not giving in.

Turning around the statue, he noticed writing on the front of the base.

[Phoenix Heart]: S

【Reborn】:

Reborn in flames, to live another life.

——Good luck, traveler.

Ha, is this considered a time travel benefit?

But how to get this benefit?

He remembered a novel he had read at some point.

Really, cheating is getting more and more perfunctory now, Gouplan doesn’t even give a product description, I want to complain.

Jose complained in his heart, and touched the statue with his dragon claws.

Without any warning, the moment the claw tip touched the statue, wisps of flame energy gushed out from the Phoenix statue, enveloping him, pouring it madly from the eyes, nose, mouth, ears, and finally into his beating heart.

In reality, the sleeping Jose suddenly opened his eyes, with a pained expression, and clutched his chest, his heart was burning like a raging fire.

Fortunately, the pain comes and goes quickly.

After the pain, Jose gasped heavily, he felt his heartbeat was so powerful.