Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

Even Eryx had to admit that it was impossible to completely destroy the tower. Even if those non-staff professionals were eliminated, or even if all of them turned against the tower, the tower would still stand.

But Eryx said, "You all don't understand the tower very well. Because you don't understand it, you are afraid of it."

"The tower is nothing special. It's just a bunch of old guys struggling to survive with a lot of secrets that should be buried in the ground."

Listening to what Eryx said, Antipas couldn't help but slander in his heart. This may be true for you dragons, but just controlling all the high-level professionals on the continent is already stressful.

"But it was because of the tower that we were driven to that godforsaken place called Sauron!"

Having said that, Eryx couldn't help but clench his hands, as if he was recalling how the scars on his body came about.

"So if we want to regain our status and the freedom of the dragon clan this time, we must first restrict the tower and prevent it from intervening in the disputes on this continent!"

At this point, Antipas was actually a little tempted. The tower did not like the demons, and wanted to take in the skeletons of the demon gods in the hands of the demons. Antipas could not imagine how the demons who had lost their demon gods would be avenged by the North.

If we can restrict the tower, and cooperate with the Avar Kingdom and these dragons... we may have a chance!

"But how do you restrain the tower?"

As soon as Antipas asked this question, he saw Eryx turn his gaze to the black rain and fog not far away.

......

"Is this the corpse of the demon god?"

Eryx covered his nose and looked at the black corpse under the pit.

"It's the holy remains!"

Antipas corrected.

Eryx did not hide his whereabouts and flew back to the eternal permafrost with the demons in broad daylight. The harsh weather of the permafrost did not have the slightest effect on Eryx.

"It's just a pile of rotten meat, but if this pile of rotten meat can really have an effect on super-level magic..."

Erex couldn't help but smile.

On the way to the Demon Tribe's eastern base, facing the strange black rain and fog, Eryx did not choose to detour, but took the initiative to fly into the rain and fog to experience the changes caused by this super-level magic.

As a powerful dragon, Eryx does not feel that anything can pose a threat to him. Even the tower can only leave a few scars among the thousands of scars on Eryx's body.

Although those scars did make Eryx feel miserable.

But in his heart, Eryx was hoping that the black rain and fog could pose a threat to him, because only in this way could it be proved that the black rain and fog could also be effective against the high tower.

Obviously, the black rain mist did not pose much threat to Eryx, but it infinitely magnified the hatred in Eryx's heart. Feeling his anger growing infinitely, Eryx was not angry at all, but laughed out loud. The black rain mist could even affect the spirit of the dragon.

This made Eryx want to see even more what the towers that were meant to protect humanity and maintain peace would look like after being washed by the black rain.

"The tower is real, and anything that has a physical body can be attacked. I will bring these flesh and blood, and those spellcasters of Avar, to topple the tower!"

But at this time, Altaïr followed Eryx and said, "My lord, the other dragons are still recovering. Can we wait for the other dragons to launch an attack together?"

"The longer we delay, the more disadvantageous it will be for us. Don't underestimate the tower. They may have already studied this black rain and fog. If we delay for a while longer, this rain and fog may not work on the tower. We must fight quickly and decisively!"

Endless anger made Eryx unwilling to wait any longer. The scars left by the tower had actually healed long ago, but Eryx could still feel phantom pain from these scars from time to time. Now, it was time to put an end to it.

......

Although Erex claimed that he was betrayed by his tribe, that was not the description Lind heard.

As soon as the black dragon appeared, Linde contacted the Shuojin Merchant Alliance.

"I know what you want to ask."

The proprietress Margaret still likes to smoke like before, and this time she smokes particularly hard. The special herbs can't block the smell of smoke at all, and Lind coughs repeatedly, forcing him to open the window for ventilation.

"Sorry, I like this when I'm upset. Do you want a bite?"

Margaret handed Lind her pipe.

"No, that's not necessary. Let's talk business."

Obviously, Heilong's issue is more important than secondhand smoke.

"If the eyes of my fellow tribesmen are correct, then it should be Erex who has returned."

Margaret's expression almost showed melancholy.

"He was one of the elders of our dragon clan. When he saw you humans pulling each other's hair and hitting each other until your scalps were almost torn off, he wanted to intervene and disrupt the situation."

Margaret scratched her head as she spoke.

"But the tower didn't have as many rules as it does now. They were ruthless when they started fighting. Also, the humans on your side were proud of slaying dragons, and there were a lot of unrestrained professionals running around. To be honest, it caused us a lot of trouble at the time."

"So at that time we actually didn't want to fight anymore, and the tower seemed to see this and gave us a contract."

Then Margaret spread her hands.

"We didn't intervene in the subsequent wars, but Erex, who was unwilling to give up, led his tribesmen who advocated fighting to continue the war. After being beaten badly, he was driven away. I thought he would never come back."

Margaret briefly recounted that history to Lind.

No wonder Altan boasted that the dragon was also an ally of the Avar Kingdom. It turned out that they were driven out of this continent together. Running away together can be considered as allies in a sense.

"Were there many of your companions who were driven away at the beginning?"

This is Linde's biggest concern at the moment.

"No, there weren't many people who wanted to continue fighting in the first place. We can make money by trading with you humans, so who would want to fight to the death?"

"And according to the contract between us and the Tower, if those guys really come back, we should be their opponents."

"But I don't want to fight with those lunatics. It took me a lot of effort to get to this position. I just covered my bed with gold coins last month!"

After saying that, Margaret looked at Lind as if she had found a life-saving straw: "Your army is very capable, right? Do you think you can deal with a dragon? Do you want me to turn into a dragon and try it with you? Don't worry, there weren't many pure-blooded dragons that fled with the defeated human army!"

"Our dragons only have thicker scales and are enchanted. They can easily crush your chariot. A single breath of dragon breath is high-level magic, and they can also fly. You humans can definitely overcome these difficulties, right?"

Hearing this, Linde looked at Margaret with an awkward smile on his face and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Are you kidding me?"

Lind has been trying to make something that can fly, but the magic environment at high altitudes is abnormal. Not only is the magic thin, but the magic stored in containers will also be diluted inexplicably. Low-altitude gliding is okay, but does he really want to compete with dragons for air supremacy?

"Indeed, I think we are overthinking it. Don't worry, Eryx will definitely seek revenge on the tower first. It won't be our turn."

Well, after getting to know each other, Lind could only say that Margaret was quite lively and could even joke with him.

"Don't worry, Governor. We are just worried that the crazy Eryx might do something normal, but he will most likely go directly to the tower for revenge."

"And the tower is invincible. Don't worry. You just need to wait for the tower to notify you to help deal with some mundane matters. In the past, Eryx and a group of dragons could not defeat the tower, let alone now?"

The secondhand smoke in the room finally dissipated a little, and a confident smile appeared on Margaret's face.

But Lind always had a bad feeling in his heart. Why did he feel that Margaret was frantically putting flags in the tower? In the comics that Lind read before his reincarnation, the previously invincible character had been split into two, and the resurrection match had been going on for more than a year and he had not yet won.

Really...nothing to worry about?