This Giant Dragon is So Powerful!

Chapter 334 - 80: Bullying My Horse? (Part 3)

In secret, some forces of the Neutral Faction have surreptitiously contacted the Crimson Nest, and their attitude is quite ambiguous.

After all, most of the Neutral Faction consists of those who prioritize interests, fundamentally different from the Holy Mothers of the Good Faction.

Just like the Barbarian Royal Court, if the Mother of Deep Red were to dominate the continent and they had no path of retreat, then as long as the Mother of Deep Red doesn’t pressure them too much and the terms of surrender are acceptable, it wouldn’t be impossible for them to bow and submit.

In such a situation, offending a powerful Black Dragon Lord is undoubtedly blocking a potential future opportunity for themselves.

The Barbarians have no doubt that once the Crimson Nest achieves victory, the Black Dragon Lord would definitely lean towards them...after all, they are the same race.

By then, if the Barbarians have offended the Black Dragon Lord, and if the Black Dragon Lord decides to slightly intensify the situation, the fate of the Barbarians would be predictable....

After careful consideration, Victor sighed and said somewhat tiredly,

"In this way, send a Magic Envelope to the Black Wing Nest, explain the situation, and then let the King of Centaurs publicly apologize to our Barbarian Royal Court, and also hand over a sufficient number of Centaurs to us, and this matter will be over.

The Black Wing Nest should not refuse our request over such a small matter anyway."

Victor does not want to engage in a war with the Black Wing Nest, for one reason is the lack of certainty, and another reason is that the Barbarian Royal Court has just migrated to the south and needs to recuperate quickly, and cannot endure large-scale warfare.

However, although he does not wish to start a war, their Royal Court’s face was severely slapped by the Centaurs, and this incident has already spread to the surrounding forces over these days.

If the Barbarian Royal Court does not respond to this, how can they establish themselves in the south?

Killing the King of Centaurs is impossible right now, and even if they could, it would be a severe blow to the face of that Black Dragon Lord... But having the King of Centaurs apologize publicly and sacrificing some less important Centaur Warriors, in this regard, Barbarian King Victor still believes the King of Centaurs would be willing to do so, and there’s no need to say more about that Black Dragon Lord.

For the Black Dragon Lord, it’s merely some lowly servants, no matter how neutral it is, it’s still a Black Dragon.... and this would not embarrass the Black Dragon Lord, because this time it was indeed the Barbarian Royal Court who bowed first, and the surrounding forces seeing the Barbarian Royal Court bowing to the Black Wing Nest would only be more in awe of that Black Dragon Lord.

This is Victor’s own thinking, as well as that of many Barbarian powerhouses.

The Magic Envelope from the Barbarian Royal Court quickly reached the Black Wing Nest, landing in the hands of Shiji, the Grand Steward of the Dragon Nest.

After reading it, Shiji let out a laughter of uncertain meaning,

"Barbarian Royal Court, ridiculous, self-righteous."

After sneering a few times, Shiji summoned his personal guard and said lightly,

"Give the order, have all the major legions prepare for war."

The confidant was a little stunned, but the excitement that ensued was visible to the naked eye, and replied respectfully, "Yes! This subordinate will immediately convey your order."

After the order was sent out, Shiji leisurely submitted a request to the Maid Chief Sofia of the Black Castle for an audience with the Black Dragon Lord, preparing to report this news.

Dragon Pool.

The terrifying Black Dragon, whose body size was approaching seventy meters, opened its amber vertical pupils and looked at the tall Kobold approaching face down to see it.

The Kobold stood just over five meters tall, covered in black Dragon Scales, with two sharp Dragon Horns protruding from its forehead, and a Dragon Tail behind it. This appearance, except for lacking Dragon Wings, was even more dragon-like than a Dragon-man.

Ordinary Dragon-men stood around three meters tall, with only some dragon-men with strong bloodlines experiencing bodily mutations, reaching four meters, five meters, or even more robust and taller.

This five-meter-tall Kobold was none other than Shiji.

Shiji handed the Magic Envelope from the Barbarian Royal Court to his master.

Udi’s spirit swept over it briefly, and with a cold snort, the Magic Envelope was directly turned to ashes out of thin air,

"Just as I took in these horses, they are already being bullied... Shiji, reply to those barbarians, within three days, I want to see that King of Barbarians sincerely apologize publicly, or the Black Wing Army will march directly onto the Barbarian Royal Court!"

A Barbarian who fled from the north to take root in the south, Udi previously thought the water was too deep in Tal and didn’t want to get involved too early, plus there were matters of the Ghost Race Plane, so he didn’t have time to deal with them.

And now they’re actually turning hostile.

This cannot be tolerated!

Moreover, Udi intended to find an opportunity to expand the power of the Black Wing Nest, breed a large number of monsters, and then cultivate an elite batch of Void Black Wing Warriors.

Soon, the Barbarian Royal Court received the response from the Black Dragon Lord.

Needless to say, the Barbarians were naturally furious, clamoring for war, to teach the Black Wing Nest a lesson.

On the throne, Barbarian King Victor’s face was grim.

He absolutely didn’t expect that the Black Dragon Lord would be so disrespectful.

Now he found himself in an impossible situation.

To fight, as mentioned before, there are a lot of downsides.

Not to fight, both his face and the face of the Barbarian Royal Court would be completely lost.

His mind raced, and finally, Victor took a deep breath, his eyes resolute and cold.

"Then we fight! The south needs only one overlord!"

Seeing their monarch had made up his mind, the previously disheartened Barbarian powerhouses below let out excited roars.

After the meeting, Victor rubbed a Bone Ring in his hand.

A vague spectral image appeared in mid-air, solidifying.

The spectral figure wore a deep blue diadem, with a natural kingly demeanor in every move.

It was the Frost Elf Queen.

"Victor, what do you need from me?" Frost Elf Queen Denise frowned.

Victor nodded slightly, "I need you...."