There is a quiet room in the magic tower deep underground in Oka City. This room is large, larger than a standard football field, but empty, with only a huge round platform in the center of the room, with tedious magic runes engraved on it.

Suddenly, the magic platform lit up a brilliant purple magical glow, and a majestic dragon-shaped figure appeared in the light, and the afterglow of the energy gradually dissipated, revealing the red dragon on the round platform, which was Jose.

Jose was holding a notebook in his hand, which was the reward Moorlin paid.

After paying the reward, Moorlin drove away the four dragons and stayed alone for the final finishing work. Jose directly teleported back to the Magic Tower.

"What kind of surprise will be hidden in the diary of Cizel? " Red Dragon murmured to himself.

After leaving the teleportation room and coming to the study, he lay on the chair to adjust his sitting position to the most comfortable state, and then picked up the [Xizel Diary] in his hand.

When he first got the [Cizel Diary], Jose only felt it briefly and did not read the diary content, but even though he had not yet touched the diary content, he felt expectation in his heart.

The pages of the diary are soft and have steel. The book also contains elemental magic. This magic has not passed away for thousands of years, and its material must be extraordinary.

When you open the first page of the book, the pages are filled with beautiful ancient elf words, and Jose can read without any barriers.

"Haha, I became a legendary wizard at the age of 150. Please call me the great elf wizard, the future demigod star - Lord Cizel, to commemorate this historic moment, I decided to reward myself with a new magic diary to record my life after the legend. In the future, it will definitely become a family heirloom of the Asmenko family, well, that's for sure..."

"In the 231st year of Xinghai Li, that old man was so bad that he actually seduced me by his twin granddaughter. Fortunately, I was not fooled..."

“…”

Gradually, Jose gained a general understanding of the owner of the diary through reading. The owner of the diary was a star elf noble named Cizel Asmenko. He grew up at the beginning of the Third Era when the elves took over the rule of the continent from the dragon. In addition to being a little distorted in character, he was a qualified legendary wizard.

"In the 351st year of Xinghai Li, my strength has been broken through again. Even the teacher admitted that he is no match for me. I am indeed a genius."

"Oh my God! Even the Death Star Magic Research Association knew about my genius - Sizel's name, and sent me an invitation letter, should I go, or go..."

"In the 351st year of Xinghai calendar, I stepped into the passage to the underground with excitement. One of the most secret and powerful magic organizations in the Elf Empire - the Death Star Magic Research Association will unveil the mystery for me. It is really exciting, endless knowledge..."

"The 357th year of Xinghai Li, my god! I began to wonder whether joining the Magic Research Association of Death Stars was a wise decision! These guys are so crazy! It's okay to study demons, but they actually dare to peek at the gods. Although they are a guy who has fallen long ago, that's also a god. Tedanoer has never had a strong man of the true god level so far. God knows what kind of means does that level of strong man have."

"In the 360th year of Xinghai calendar, my reason told me that I should leave here, but my curiosity and curiosity kept me, the great mother of all things, the elf mother tree, the spirit of nature - the tree of life, please bless me..."

"Unbelievable! We succeeded! Follow Lord Sharpras! We successfully found the remains of the fallen god. It was a colorful bird bigger than a dragon. It was a bit like a crow. Even though he had died for many years, his body had not decayed. I touched it, and the hair was quite soft... My friend Jack told me that the crow was a female. Weirdly, how did he know."

"I got a feather, I want to use this feather as an inscription..."

"Today, I finally learned the name of the colorful crow. He is the Storm Crow, the clergy is the Storm and the Curse. He fell in the hands of the Storm God. The clergy has been plundered, but what is even more amazing is still behind. Through research, we found that the Storm Crow found by the organization is just a clone..."

"In the 470th year of Xinghai calendar, after more than a hundred years of research, we have thoroughly learned the clone of the Storm Crow and planned to use the clone of the Storm Crow as a medium to extract His remaining power..."

"The 473 years of Xinghai calendar, it was very bad. We played with it. The Storm Crow did not completely fall. Our research awakened Him. He cursed us. We grew sparse fluff. I hope we can defeat Him...”

“…We sealed Him at a heavy price, but the situation has not improved, and the fluff has not stopped growing…”

"Bad news, Sharpras ran away, he abandoned us..."

"The situation worsened, and the fluff on my body was getting more and more, itchy and painful. I couldn't fall asleep. I couldn't use magic. But what's worse was that my limbs began to deteriorate. I knew what I was about to become. Just like those elves under the legend, I turned into a monster with wings, like wild beasts, eating raw meat and drinking blood... If I really got to that point, I would rather die."

"Forgive me in 502 years of Xinghai Li."

The dried black blood was scattered on the signature of "Cizel Asmenko". Jose flipped back, and the paper behind it was blank.

"So that's the case. This is where the harp comes from," he murmured to himself.

Through reading the diary, Red Dragon learned about a secret event that occurred in the early stage of the Second Era. The arrogant elf mage organization, the Death Star Magic Research Association, tried to peek at the authority of the gods, but it was lost and caused a disaster. Most members of the Death Star Magic Research Association and elves within a certain range were cursed and turned into harps.

In addition, Jose discovered an interesting detail from his diary that the elves of the Death Star Magic Research Association's plan to steal the power of God did not fail. Instead, they succeeded and were perfect, but unfortunately the sleeping Storm Crow woke up and cursed the Blasphemer.

"This is a sad story... but this sad story tells us that ambitions cannot exceed the scope of strength, otherwise it will cause disaster."

Thinking of this, Jose dispelled the recent plan to explore the Earth element semi-plane where the suspected [Heart of the Earth] is located, and went to the Earth element semi-plane when the strength is stronger.

As a legendary wizard, the [Xizel Diary] not only records daily life, but also occasionally records some magic spells, alchemy recipes, etc. that are being learned. Unfortunately, the red dragon cannot use natural magic.

Jose copied valuable information such as spells and alchemy recipes, marked them out, and sorted them into a book. In this way, his library added another book.

Immediately, he put away the [Cizel Diary].

In addition to [Sizel's Diary], Jose has two other gains on this trip. One is the observation of the process of fusion of magical energy by the demigod mage, Moorlin, which pointed out the way forward.

But compared to another gain, [Sizel's Diary] and road observation are insignificant, which is twenty years of safety.

For the sake of dealing with the undead, major forces in the mainland, the Kingdom of Fusai, and the Dragon Bible Cult, signed an agreement. The Kingdom of Fusai was responsible for dealing with the undead on the ground, in exchange for twenty years of breeding and reproduction.

Now, the undead natural disaster has been strangled deep underground and has not rushed out of the surface. The Kingdom of Forse has picked up twenty years of development.

"Twenty years..." Jose murmured to himself, clenching his fists.

Calculate the time, he will become an adult in twenty years, and his combat power will increase significantly on the original basis. Not to mention 100% entering the level of the legendary dragon, he will be 80% sure.

The strength of the legendary dragon plus the legendary magic and the golden fingers will exert the effect of one plus one plus one more than three. He can also use the legendary body and demigod wrestling his wrist like the Wings of Catastrophe.

Once you have combat power comparable to a demigod, then in Tedanor and the Kingdom of Forse will completely have the right to speak.

"Finally, it's almost..."

One day later.

As the sun sets, the golden and red light shines into the palace on the top of the mountain in Oka City. Jose sat on the high throne, and the kingdom's prime minister - Ergou reported below.

"Master, in the near future, the Dawn Legion and the Church of Justice will be all checked in the dark areas that will turn into a withered soil, and clean up the missing dead. The progress is very smooth. It seems that they will finish it soon."

"I ordered my subordinates to cooperate with each other and get the undead as soon as possible."

Without the threat of the undead natural disaster, the Dawn Legion and other mainland elites who gathered due to the undead will naturally not stay for a long time. Ergou continued: "This morning, His Highness, Princess Moon Elf in the dark forest, ordered someone to send a letter."

As he said that, Ergou took out an envelope made of leaves from his arms, and the envelope automatically fell into the hands of the Red Dragon.

Jose did not immediately open the envelope and said lightly: "How is the situation in the Red Nest Crypt?"

"It went very smoothly, and there was almost no decent resistance. The remaining people of the Four Dragons swore to obey the Kingdom of Forsy."

After a pause, Ergou added: "Especially the residents of the Black Dragon Territory, they learned that the Black Dragon had left and you didn't see that scene. They were so happy that they knelt on the ground howling and howling, running and shouting."

"O'Neal, that guy, is indeed very cruel. Please appease the residents of the assimilation of the Red Nest," Jose was very satisfied.

The Wings of the Catastrophe left the Red Nest Cry, the Blue Teeth, the Poisonous Jade, and the Black Blood Tyrant left Tedanol. The Red Nest Cry became a power vacuum. How could Jose miss such a good opportunity and directly sent troops to occupy the territory.

"How much military legacy did those guys leave?"

"Except for the Blue Dragon Clan, the other real dragons have only taken away some of their core relatives. By the way, Your Majesty, what should we do with the remaining other real dragon relatives?"

"This is indeed a problem," Jose thought down.

Even though the four legendary true dragons left, some of them were still infected with dragon energy or left with casual contracts, so the relatives of other dragons could not be reused.

"Apart from the Black Dragon's family, everyone else gathered together and asked them to join the Dragon Worship Sect. As for the Black Dragon's family, their stay would also affect unity and kill!"

"Your Majesty, I have a suggestion that those black dragon families do not need to be handled by us."

"Oh? Tell me."

Ergou said, "Those Black Dragon relatives are working under O'Neal and helping the Black Dragon suppress the rebels have already made people angry. It is better to let the oppressed Black Dragon people vent their resentment."

"Okay, just do what you said."

Jose didn't care about the life or death of some of the Black Dragon's non-core relatives. He then asked: "What's the situation of the task I specifically assigned? Have you noticed it?"

"No, the spy we sent has searched for a few days, but still hasn't found the dark area you mentioned. Do you need to send more personnel?"

"No need, withdraw all the people," Jose was not surprised at all, and waved his hand to signal the end of this matter.

After the dragons left, Moorlin must have arranged many methods to prevent outsiders from entering the cave where the ancient elf ruins were located. The strongest spy was to detect the arrangement left by the demigod, which was naturally impossible to succeed.

“…”

After a while of conversation, Ergou retreated, leaving only Jose a dragon lying on the throne, bathing in the afterglow of the sunset.

He picked up the leaf letter paper casually, unsealed the magic seal of the seal, took out the letter paper, and the content of the letter paper was written in beautiful elf words, which was the handwriting of the moon elf princess.

"The druid...cooperate...ecological restoration, something interesting."

Princess Moon Elf proposed to cooperate and send the elf druid to heal the withered soil in the deep dark area. This kind of beauty that is beneficial and harmless, Jose naturally would not refuse.

…………………………………………

While the Red Dragon's reply was written, the fire element plane.

The Red Nest Mistress was bathed in a lava pool. A particularly strong red dragon stood beside the lava pool. This red dragon was also the wings of the catastrophe - Redliraz.

Redliraz was very excited at this time and could not even control his emotions: "Miss Mother, finally, I finally returned to you."

"Redriraz, my loyal servant, you are very good, it's worth training you," said Shavana, the mistress of the Red Nest, and said lazily: "What's going on with Tedanor now?"

“…”

After talking for a long time, the Wings of the Catastrophe talked about the three dragons of the Blue Tooth, and roared and said, "Those three traitors! They thought I didn't know the deal between them and Moorlin..., Miss Mother, I suggest to catch them back and let them know the fate of the betrayer!"

"There is no need for this, just three incompetent idiots. It's a waste of food to catch them," Shavana responded lazily, moving her body in the lava pool.

"Follow your will, and, lord of the mistress, during the days when you left Tedanoer, our Red Dragon clan had a funny guy."

"Oh~, are you talking about that little guy Modofenglin?" Shavana chuckled.

"It's really interesting~."
Chapter completed!