"Welcome back, my master!"
A slightly muffled voice suddenly came from the side.
"What's up with these dragons? Have they become your slaves …"
"Alright, Gaz 'luwe, we'll talk about these things later. Why don't you tell me about the situation in Lance while I was away? "Grimm quickly interrupted the brain monster and successfully changed the topic.
"Ugh … Master, the situation here … Maybe … Isn't too good!" Gaz 'luwe stuttered, as if he had something he couldn't say.
Before Grim could ask, he felt the ground beneath him tremble, and the mountain on top of the dome began to shake inexplicably. Following that, a loud dragon's roar came through the thick rock and metal walls, reverberating above the empty metal fortress.
The dragons were attacking the metal fortress?
Grimm's brows furrowed again.
"Master, ever since you left the metal fortress, those dragons have been attacking this place with all their might as if they've gone mad. They would come here once every two or three days, and there would be six to seven of them each time. They're also at Grade 1, Grade 2, and Grade 3. It seems like they're trying to outlast us! "With a pillar of support, the Grade 3 brain monster Gaz 'luwe immediately went into complaining mode.
He could tell that it had been tortured by the uninvited flying lizards over the past few days.
"Let me see what's happening outside!" Grimm said in a deep voice.
Lance was a rare dragon's treasure trove. There weren't just dragons inside, but moving magic crystal mountains. So no matter what, he would not give up on this forward operating base and this safe metal fortress.
Under such circumstances, the safety of the metal fortress was undoubtedly his greatest concern.
A metal platform slowly rose from the floor in front of Grimm. A white crystal inlaid on the platform projected a huge screen of light, showing the situation outside the metal fortress in full view.
It could be seen that the screen was at the top of a mountain a dozen miles away. From this angle, he could clearly see everything that was happening outside the metal fortress.
On the screen, outside the mountain where the metal fortress was located, seven dragons were flapping their wings and soaring in the blue sky. They raised their necks and let out loud dragon roars that shook the heavens and earth. From time to time, a dragon would suddenly fold its wings and swoop down, shooting dozens of energy rays against the metal fortress, using a terrifying dragon flame to wash the rock and metal walls.
This black flame was like a thick pillar of fire. As the dragon's head moved left and right, it swept out a huge fan. The sticky black flame with strong adhesion constantly washed the rock walls of the mountain, and the extreme temperature quickly melted the rocks.
In the blink of an eye, the rock walls that the dragon flame swept past flowed down like molten copper, revealing the dark golden metal wall below.
With Gaz 'luwe guarding the metal fortress, of course, it would not sit and wait. Terrifying energy rays shot out like dense lines of fire. Even with the tough scales and high magic resistance of a dragon, it was difficult to defend against magic attacks of this degree.
He only had time to breathe once before a series of bloody holes appeared on the huge body of the swooping dragon. Large amounts of dragon blood splashed out and instantly dyed the dragon a blood dragon.
The dragon felt the pain and let out a mournful roar. It flapped its wings frantically and struggled to escape the attack range of the energy rays.
Grimm could not help but sigh inwardly. Only a dragon could do this. If it were any other monster, they would have long been pierced through by the dense rain of energy rays with an attack power of up to 210 degrees. How could they possibly take such a terrifying attack and escape?
That should have been a Tier 1 Dragon!
If even it could survive the bombardment of the metal fortress, then those Tier 2 dragons …
Before Grimm could finish his thoughts, what he was worried about happened.
Seeing that one of its companions was injured, a Tier 2 dragon actually let out a long roar and grabbed a terrifying boulder that weighed half a ton from a nearby mountain peak. It struggled to fly up, then folded its wings and swooped down at high speed.
Seeing that the situation was bad, a dozen or so pitch-black cannons stretched out of the metal fortress and gathered a dazzling magic light before firing rapidly at the diving dragon.
It was like watching a high-definition magic animation. The Tier 2 dragon opened up a path with a ferocious Dragon Breath, which offset most of the energy rays. As for the remaining rays, they struck the dragon scales that were filled with a metallic luster. Although they left a few bloody holes, it was not enough to threaten the dragon's life.
The dragon swooped down at high speed …
When the sharp hurricane passed through the dragon's sharp bone spurs and thorns, it let out a shrill and shrill howl. Relying on Odd Zhuo's flying skills, the dragon swooped down and accelerated, dragging the boulder behind it with its claws as it smashed down like a meteor.
When its speed and momentum had been brewed to the peak, the giant dragon loosened its claw, curled its body into a ball, and rolled away from the side. As everyone watched, the boulder, which had reached its peak speed, whistled through the air and smashed into the outer wall of the metal fortress.
* Thud … *
After an earth-shattering boom, the outer wall caved in, forming a deep pit. The deafening sound of metal rang in the ears of Grimm and the others, and for a moment, they could not hear anything.
At some point, Armes, the emerald dragons, and the green dragons had gathered behind Grimm, watching the scene on the screen curiously.
"Fire dragons!" Armes lowered his huge body to Grimm's side and said gloatingly, "It's Feliba and her legion. You're out of luck!"
Feliba was the Tier 3 female Flame Dragon residing in Doomsday Castle.
At the request of the Tier 2 Wind Dragon, Chax, she had sent her legion of dragonborn to ambush Grimm and the others. Unfortunately, this legion of up to three hundred dragonborn and the two hundred dragon followers accompanying them had been wiped out by the wizards in the depths of the Swamp of Sorrows.
Since then, the female fire dragon had gone completely berserk!
The first few times she had come to disturb the metal fortress, she had suffered greatly under the concentrated bombardment of the magic cannons. Not only did she not give up, she ran back to Doomsday Castle and desperately gathered more people.
As a result, the male dragons who had once been her 'guests' answered her summons and followed her to harass and attack the metal fortress. Thanks to them, the energy reserves of the metal fortress had not increased during this period of time. Instead, they had been drying up day by day, which was a source of frustration for the Tier 3 brain monster, Gaz 'luvi.
Even though the Level 3 Brain Monster, Gaz 'ruvi's level was extremely high, its own offensive and defensive capabilities were extremely weak. Almost all of his power came from the Magic Furnace and the metal fortress.
It could be said that the Magic Furnace was his heart, the metal fortress was his body, and Gaz 'luvi was just a brain monster commanding them!
Gaz 'luvi had also tried to send the metal magic equipment out to chase the dragons away.
Unfortunately, it was like sending sheep into a tiger's den. The number of people who could climb back in one piece could be counted on two hands. The rest were all smashed to smithereens by the tyrannosauruses!
Since then, Gaz 'luvi no longer dared to send people out to challenge the dragons. Relying on the sturdy metal fortress and inexhaustible magic energy, he used the magic cannons to forcefully defend his position.
However, because of this, the development plan of the Lance Plane that Grimm had handed to him before he left was ruined.
The dragons had also learned their lesson. Since they had thick skin and flesh, they acted as the main force to entangle the metal fortress. On the other hand, the draconid subordinates and vassal forces were deployed nearby, forming a tight killing line that sealed the metal fortress tightly within.
To be honest, the Tier 3 brain monster, Gaz 'luvi, had always been arrogant and condescending.
Even though he had become Grimm's contracted slave, he only thought that he had made a mistake due to a moment of carelessness. In the depths of his heart, Gaz 'luvi refused to admit that this Tier 2 wizard was smarter and more resourceful than he was.
However, after these days of torture, Gaz 'luvi had no choice but to painfully admit that he had no way to deal with a group of rogue dragons that did not play by the rules. He could only rely on the giant warships and cannons to keep them out of the fortress.
As for the sealing line and strangulation line outside, he was basically helpless. He could only hide inside the metal fortress and muddle along.
Therefore, when he suddenly saw Grimm return with such a large group of dragons, Gaz 'luvi's heart that had been tormented for a long time was once again burning with passion.
For the first time, he sincerely hoped that this' weak 'wizard master could come up with a way to expel these damned dragons from his territory as soon as possible.
Facing Gaz 'luvi's fervent request, Grimm did not respond. Instead, he turned around and looked at Armes beside him.
"Lord Armes, what do you think of the current situation?"
"Jiejiejie … Little fellow, are you begging me this time?" The Thunder Dragon's eyes suddenly lit up, and it immediately became unscrupulous, "You've extorted a lot of money from me this time. Now you want me to fight for you for free? I won't do it for 200,000 magic crystals less than that … "
It had to be said that after hanging around Magi for so long, even a proud dragon would become unscrupulous and calculative.
Grimm smiled faintly, his youthful and delicate face filled with unconcealable ridicule.
"Lord Armes, you've brought back so many dragon companions this time. Where do you plan to put them? You can't possibly stuff them all into your territory, right? "
Armes was stunned, and the smile on his face disappeared. For the first time, he began to consider this headache.
Even as a Tier 3 Dragon Lord, the Thunder Dragon Armes' territory only spanned 400 kilometers. In the human world, such a territory would be more than enough to house 20 to 30 human lords. However, to the dragons, such a territory was still too small.
This time, he had suddenly brought back 11 dragons and was leading them through the streets. It was indeed very eye-catching, enough to make all the Dragon Lords envious. However, if he wanted to settle them down, his small territory would be stretched thin, and it would seem a little shabby.
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