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Chapter 83 1628

This time, the sleeping time was not short. It was not until the tenth month that Caesar completely woke up, shook off the mud and ashes on his body, and walked out of the dark nest that was covered in dust.

This guy slightly changed the bone structure of some hind limbs, strengthened muscle strength, and allowed him to walk in his legs and feet like a humanoid creature when necessary.

After leaving the nest, Caesar immediately left his forelimbs and tried to stand up straight

——Walking upright is not something that can happen overnight, and there may be problems. After all, he is still a beginner in physical transformation and needs continuous debugging.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with this time. Although it was a little awkward, Caesar was able to really "stand up" his body and complete the movement of moving forward.

As a result, he could see Luna wandering outside the nest at a glance.

The little guy is still closest to Caesar and can't talk to Galhog and even the Greyman, the Greyman, so just like last time, he simply stayed near Caesar's nest and often ran in to see how his black dragon grew. Sometimes he would help the black dragon clean up the filth on his body.

Of course, Luna also discovered the black dragon that Su Xing walked out of the nest. She glanced at him and immediately pointed at him and opened her mouth and shouted: "Take Twist..."

Deathwings?

Not so, Caesar thought that he did not completely transform his body according to the expected template, and prioritized combat and applicability.

Finally, the result of the body's adjustment and transformation may be more fierce than the Death Wings. Although Luna has drawn the Death Wings according to Caesar's description, how could she think of it at a glance?

"Damn it!"

Caught off guard, Luna spat, closed her eyes, flapped her wings and ran away.

Caesar:???

He was a little confused, looked down at his body, paused, and then suddenly realized.

Because he was trying to walk on both feet at this time, the black dragon's entire body stood up, causing something to be exposed from the cloaca, and he still didn't know that he was feeling the warmth of the breeze under his crotch.

...

He put down his body embarrassedly, and Caesar was on the ground with all his limbs again. You should know that the dragon never cared about it and had no sense of shame in this regard. His younger brother Garron often walked birds in broad daylight. There was a concept of influence, and Caesar, who was influenced by the dragon's cognition and could not wear clothes, for a long time, forgot about this.

“It’s developing quite fast.”

He quickly put away the thing, and after that, the black dragon was still shameless and did not forget to boast.

Some of the episodes were not taken seriously by Caesar. He quickly got on track, spreading his wings that became larger and tougher, and returning to the habitat of his family.

A long distance away, the Shichao clan felt the huge suppression. When Caesar approached, the orcs had not even recognized him, and they picked up weapons one by one, as if they were facing a great enemy.

On the contrary, the war lizards outside the Stone Clan first identified their masters. They were trembling, but excited, with saliva in their mouths and swayed their tails and quickly ran to Caesar.

The enthusiasm of the warriors even made Caesar suspicious. He suspected that these dragon-born lizards did not recognize him at all, but just saw more powerful dragons and instinctively chose to surrender.

"Caesar... sir?"

Gal asked tentatively, gathering with his fellow members of the Stone Clan, holding weapons in his hands, looking hesitant and cautious.

This actually has nothing to do with the orc's IQ, but because the appearance of the black dragon has changed so much, it is no exaggeration to describe it as a complete change. If we look at it from a human perspective, we might think that this guy has had plastic surgery and has changed his face.

Well, my body has also changed...

It's no wonder that the orcs are hesitant. Caesar's eyes changed. I'm afraid that only by staying next to him every day and watching the forest fairy he changed would feel that there is nothing wrong.

"It seems you're doing well."

Caesar swept the living conditions of the Shicao clan. Within ten months, these orcs had changed to a certain extent. They had to take off their hunting task and had enough time to recuperate and build habitats.

Many orcs were surrounded by a wolf, and the tribe had newly built beast clans, raising some relatively docile indigenous herbivores, which seemed to have begun to develop a breeding industry.

Although the number is small, this sign is enough to satisfy Caesar.

This is a good thing.

Caesar knew that as time passed, the community of his subordinates would become larger and larger, and sooner or later he could not meet his food needs by relying on hunting. However, he could not allow his subordinates to fight and swallow each other (many five-colored dragons do this).

This black dragon from another world has even considered the development of agricultural farming, but it is not possible yet.

First of all, it is not suitable for planting crops in dark areas. All plants here are slightly toxic and cannot be endured by eating for a long time.

Secondly, farming is actually very difficult to operate. Neither orcs nor wolves nor war lizards and gray horses can be used. Caesar does not understand this technology. He can only collect tribes such as elves and human dwarves at that time. However, I heard that the Taurus is very skilled in farming and can be included in the first consideration.

These are all things that happened after returning to the earthly world. Now, as long as a large-scale breeding and animal husbandry can be developed, Caesar will be very satisfied.

"It's Hogg."

After recognizing Caesar, Gal put down his alert and walked towards him: "The leader of the gnoll has helped us a lot, taught the orcs how to tame the wolf and raise other creatures."

It seems that this werewolf leader can still be relieved and has a good ability.

Caesar thought, and asked suddenly: "Where are those gray horses? Shouldn't you stare at them and hunt?"

"According to your arrangement, in the sixth month after your sleep, those gray horses are already quite obedient, sir."

Gal explained: "Now there is no need to be fully armed and just send a few soldiers to monitor it. Besides, the newborns of the Grey Horse will be sent to Hogg in the near future, and they dare not disobey us anymore."

"stupid."

Not only was Caesar not happy, but instead cursed at the ground.

He forgot to explain this. If the Grey Horse has a newborn, they should be raised for a while and then Hogg will take over after they have developed enough emotions.

Otherwise, the Grey Horse will indeed miss and worry about the young children who are separated from birth, but that kind of emotion will not be too much or last.

"Where is Hogg, take me there," said the Black Dragon.

So, under the leadership of Gal, Caesar came to another hidden habitat opened by the gnolls.

"His Majesty."

After seeing the orc next to Caesar, Hogg immediately confirmed the identity of the black dragon, came forward, and knelt on one knee: "You... are unique."

Forgive the lack of vocabulary vocabulary, even Hogg can't find too many complimentary words at this time.

But he was right. Caesar is now in this way, and no second one can be found in the entire Eladeya dragon.

Hog couldn't describe Caesar's appearance now. The thick cuticle as thick as armor, sharp barbs, and a thick and moderately lengthed neck all showed the unparalleled powerful power of this black dragon.

There is no need to mention the ferocious face and horns. It is the most fierce part of the black dragon now, which can bring a surging visual impact to any creature.

Although it is unique and looks strange, the black dragon carries a majestic beauty, exudes an unparalleled sense of power.

——This can even be seen from the zombie's low aesthetic.

Hogg was a little glad, glad that he had made the right choice at the beginning. At the critical moment of the enemy, he did not immediately betray the black dragon and chose the green dragon, but stood firmly on the side of the black dragon and was eventually transferred to the dark area.

Now, Hogg can foresee that in the near future, the Black Dragon will be much stronger than the so-called "Mother of Poison".
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