They took a short rest in the poplar bushes near the foot of the mountain, the dragons sipped the mountain spring, and Caesar''s terrible wolves scattered out to guard.

    This is the second day after leaving the hilly land. The young dragons still haven''t found a livable environment. The alien landscape environment is very different from Caesar''s cognition. The farther north, the hotter the weather seems.

    "Wow..."

    Not far away, faint water splashed. Soon, two terrible wolves took the fish they had just caught, sat down with their tails wagging and put it in front of Caesar.

    "Good job."

    Caesar did not mean to praise, stretched out his claw, scratched the fur between the terrible wolf''s neck, and then swallowed the small fish as big as his palm.

    After several years of recuperation, the wolves have multiplied to as many as 30. These obedient guys know how to please their owners. Caesar now basically keeps them as pets. The journey is boring, but the little guys have given him a lot of fun.

    "Ha."

    Blakia, who looked on coldly, spat: "good terrible wolf, you have developed a domestic dog."

    She and Caesar have never dealt with each other, and quarrels are inevitable. Caesar is stronger than her in everything except magic ability. His scales are hard, his claws and teeth are sharp, and his body is very strong.

    Even if she has magic power, she is not Caesar''s opponent if she really fights.

    What makes longan red is that Caesar has taken in a group of family members in his childhood, which makes the little female dragon more unbalanced. She doesn''t understand how this guy who doesn''t even have Longwei got 30 terrible wolves?

    Even as a parent, the black dragon''s naked jealousy was undoubtedly revealed, but blackcia had no choice but to choke on him from time to time.

    Caesar ignored as like as two peas. The young dragon was basically the same as a bear in a human race. The more you quarrel with her, she became more and more powerful. If you didn''t take care of her all the time, the guy would naturally fade away.

    Blakia was bored and saw Garon staring at the drooling fish. She couldn''t help but slap the fool on the forehead: "go, you fool, I''ll take you to find food."

    Caesar sighed, "if you want to go, go yourself. Don''t bring Garon, so that I won''t have to dig another grave."

    Hearing the speech, blackcia trembled slightly and couldn''t help stopping.

    "If you want to hunt at night, you simply don''t take your life seriously. The night in the wilderness is far more dangerous than the day. Do you know how many creatures come out at night?"

    "Of course I know better than you."

    Blakia murmured and got down depressed. The danger of going out at night in unknown areas is self-evident. In her memory, many large beasts and strange monsters are active at night. Of course, a few young dragons can''t handle those guys - maybe it''s almost done.

    Don''t go out at night is not for fun. Although the black dragon is also a creature who likes to lie in the daytime and rise at night, blackhia still had to suppress this idea at this time.

    "Ouch --"

    The howl of the terrible wolf was loud and hurried, and the young dragons stood up one after another, subconsciously becoming vigilant.

    "The sky is blocked by magic. Something came to the door."

    Blakia looked at the terrible wolf slowly retreating to her side. Her voice became hoarse and embarrassed. She was like a frightened cat. Her gray scales stood up, bowed and opened her mouth. She would roar like a beast at any time.

    "Be quiet and don''t act rashly."

    Caesar stopped it and looked at the deep night. The guy who can block the sky is definitely a higher intelligent creature. It is not so easy to deal with whether it is a humanoid creature or a strange monster.

    The first thing to see was a pair of red eyes, and the figure was moving towards them from all directions.

    "Human?"

    Even the unresponsive Garon became anxious. In their view, human beings are far more vicious and cunning creatures than evil dragons. Their evil degree is almost comparable to that of abyss demons. Once the young black dragon falls into human hands, it will never come to a good end.

    "Friends, we are just passing travelers."

    Caesar whispered to the shadowy figure, first in dragon language, and then repeated it in common language.

    All the movements stopped. In the moonlight, Caesar caught a glimpse of the polished stone luster: "the mountain is ours and the road is ours."

    A deep, determined and unfriendly voice came from the trees: "you - are also ours."

    Looks like a lot, kidnapping? Human robbers?

    "We are the sons of the great ''shadow Dragon'' nesatolia."

    Caesar invented a name for his mother. At this time, he had to move out of the house and build momentum among his elders: "who are you?"

    "There is only one black dragon nearby, but Sylvia expelled it seven years ago."

    An older voice said, the figure stepped out of the trees and walked into the light range. He was dressed in ragged robes and holding a scepter made of bone. Even when he was old, he was bent and covered with strong muscles.

    With green skin, the face is a bit like a mixture of human and pig, with sloping forehead, inverted teeth and protruding lips.

    Orcs!

    Behind him, as if rocks were moving forward, a tall Orc appeared. They were tall and strong, surrounded by animal fur around their waist, holding stone weapons in their hands, and walked clumsily towards the young dragons.

    Some of these orcs were wearing collars made of tusks, some were wearing heavy ox horn helmets, and some were naked. They bumped their weapons while walking.

    For any clan and tribe, the young dragons are gifts from the gods. They are small and weak, but they can sell a sky high price in human territory. This rich reward can even change the embarrassing situation of some poor tribes.

    "Roar, cheap Orc!"

    Garon and blackhia roared. Nearly 50 strong orcs were so excited that they had to take the lead in showing a fierce reaction, intimidating each other and forbidding the orcs to approach again.

    The two young dragons were very angry. It was a premeditated ambush. It was obvious that these green orcs had already found them. Otherwise, they would not have sent out so many elite soldiers, even the respected wizards in the tribe.

    "Roar, kill it!"

    The strong Orc soldiers obviously felt insulted and had a tendency of collective mania: "kill these two little bastards, catch the largest one and sell it to the human boundary."

    "Come on! You cheap embryos, look who dies first!"

    Blakia roared, spitting out a strong acid breath nearly two meters long from her throat, and stood on Caesar''s side with Garon.

    In fact, most of the dependents or slaves of the adult black dragon and green dragon have orcs more or less. From the perspective of dragons, what she said is not unreasonable.

    But when the enemy is strong and we are weak, it would be too unwise to provoke the opponent.

    These orcs are very strong, very strong. Fifty Orc elite soldiers and an unknown old wizard are so well prepared that I''m afraid a young dragon will avoid its edge and run away with its tail.

    If you really want to fight hard, even with the genetic mutation of Caesar, three young dragons and a group of terrible wolves, you are not the opponent of these orcs.

    Caesar could see clearly that they must suffer if the fight really started. Now the sky has been blocked, and it is difficult for the young dragons to escape.

    What should I do?

    "Skin these bastards and use their scales to make armor!"

    "I''ll dig the intestines of your cheap embryos and see you die in pain..."

    The war was about to break out. The orcs rubbed their hands and roared the battle horn. The young dragons were also agitating their throat to prepare for dragon breath, and all the terrible wolves around them arched their backs.

    This is not good. If we fight with the orcs, it will be over. Even if Caesar can forcibly squeeze out a way to escape with his strong body, Garon and blackhia must be captured.

    Don''t let this fight start!

    "Shut up!"

    With a bang, Caesar clapped his paw on the ground. The loud noise shut all the noisy orcs and provocative young dragons. His strength was amazing. The sharp eyed orcs even saw a small crack on the ground.

    After briefly intimidating the crowd, Caesar stared at the old Orc dressed differently from other orcs and said in a low voice, "if you want to catch us, how many Orc soldiers are you going to fill in?"