Lance plane.
This is an exceptionally beautiful small plane.
The entire plane is composed of swamps, hills, plains, forests, lava volcanoes, and vast oceans.
In terms of area alone, the Lance plane is more than twice the size of the Goblin plane.
The biological resources here are rich, and the reserves of metal deposits are even more astonishing.
And because the Lance plane is a high-magic plane, invisibly, the magic crystal reserves and magic resources are far more than the goblin plane by countless times.
In this vast land, the most widely distributed and most populous is the troll family with many branches.
This is a fearsome fighting race with an average height of seven feet (about 2 meters) and a weight of 200 pounds (about 90 kilograms). They have huge skeletons and extremely developed muscle strength. They are good at using poisoned javelins and spears, and possess many enviable racial abilities such as berserk, regeneration, beast killer, and throwing weapon specialization.
In some large troll tribes, some witch doctors with special voodoo abilities will be born, and they have mastered some relatively primitive herbal medicine and voodoo techniques.
Before the terrible invasion, the troll family was the well-deserved master of the plane of Lance. Even in the heyday of the troll clan, a staggeringly huge troll empire was established.
But unfortunately, all this came to an abrupt end in 1207 of the voodoo calendar.
With the arrival of a large group of dragons flying high above the blue sky, the history of trolls ruling the plane came to an end.
The coalition of dragons easily destroyed the troll capital and slaughtered their armies.
The huge troll empire fell apart in an instant, and was divided into hundreds of large and small territories and territories by the later giant dragons. According to the level and strength, the Tier 4 dragon can occupy nearly a million kilometers of land as its own territory, while the Tier 3 dragon can only occupy a land of 100,000 kilometers as its territory.
As for the dragons with lower ranks, they can only occupy one or two villages or a certain large troll tribe as their own fiefdoms, thus living the life of a lord with clothes to eat and mouth to open.
In the early days when the dragon lords just ruled this plane, in order to suppress the resistance of the trolls, they consciously bred a group of descendants of dragons mixed with the blood of the local aborigines - dragonmen.
The dragon lords hid in their palaces or dragon lairs piled up with wealth and gems, and slept soundly. The regular ruling order in the territory was maintained by the dragon servants who had their blood.
These dragonmen are loyal servants of the dragon lords. They usually take care of the daily life of the dragon lords in the palace or dragon lair, and they will go to the troll tribe in the territory to collect their offerings and offerings from time to time. .
Due to the individual strength of the dragon people and the elemental power given to them by the blood of the dragon, some small troll revolts or riots were settled by a small number of dragon warriors or scouts without alarming the dragon lord.
Therefore, in the plane of Lance, a dragon lord is high above, the dragon people are in the middle, and the trolls are squeezed and ruled by the upper food chain. As for those other tribes whose combat power and strength were not as good as those of the trolls, they became the targets of looting and exploitation by the trolls.
Because the dragon lords either go out to relax and play all day long, or lie in their nests and sleep soundly, they almost never consider the spread of dragon civilization. Therefore, even if the dragon lords have ruled the Lance plane for thousands of years, the local aborigines are still crude and ignorant, living a life of primitive people with little clothes and no food to eat.
The entire Lance plane can barely feel the brilliance of racial civilization!
April 11, 1723 in the Dragon Calendar.
This is a mysterious day destined not to be forgotten.
In a swamp that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, a huge teleportation light gate slowly opened.
As the light and shadow above the light gate swayed, a hazy and illusory tall figure gradually became clearly recognizable.
Half-human, half-dragon body, the upper body looks like an adult male with a naked alder body, wearing a golden bronze armor, holding a lightning spear, the lower body is thick limbs covered with azure blue scales, the ends of the limbs are impressively vigorous Scary Dragon Claw.
Behind the dragon man was dragging a flat and thick dragon tail, which was also covered with dense scales.
In the entire Lance plane, the dragon people are almost the rulers who mean life and death.
With its tyrannical body and terrifying elemental power, a Tier 1 dragonman can easily slaughter a primitive tribe with hundreds of people. And a Tier 2 dragonman like Zacha, even in those large troll tribes with tens of thousands of people, can become the dragon messenger that the opponent worships.
So when they saw Zachan's highly recognizable dragon-man shape, the scavengers and scout hunters hiding in the nearby swamp puddles couldn't help but tremble with fear, and began to slip away to the outside.
For these indigenous tribes, they are most afraid of seeing dragon messengers like dragon people.
Once a dragon messenger comes to the door, it usually means that the wealth of the entire tribe for a year or even a few years will be wasted. These giant dragon messengers are often muscular and simple-minded, and they don't have any intuitive concept of numbers.
They wander around the territory at will, and when they encounter any tribes, they are ordered to hand over food, metal ores, magic gems, and various strange things... As for the number, it is a number they just said casually .
If it's just a thousand catties of dried meat, it's still possible for the extorted tribe to tighten their belts. But if the envoy casually said a thousand catties of magic gems, then the extorted tribe would not be able to gather such a terrifying amount even if they tried to sell everything.
Therefore, trying to please the Dragon Envoy became the only way for each tribe to survive. As for killing the dragon messenger, just think about the idea of resisting the tyranny of the dragon clan. Once someone can't help but make a move on the dragon messenger, what awaits them is the sweeping and genocide war of the dragon army.
The dragonman Zacha patrolled the hot and humid swamp with heavy steps.
In this muck formed by rotting matter, every time Zhacha stepped on his thick lower limbs, there would be splashes of muddy spots and foul-smelling black water. Within the line of sight, there are large and small black puddles and long-lasting hazy mist everywhere.
Places a little farther away are often shrouded in mist like a veil, making it difficult to see clearly.
Returning to the plane where he grew up suddenly, the ease from the bottom of his heart made Zacha feel extremely happy. But when it thought of the mission it had shouldered, it couldn't help feeling heavy in its heart and walking with difficulty.
Dragon people who have always regarded loyalty as the only creed of life have almost never seen traitors and betrayers. They would rather lose their lives than lose the glory and pride of being dragon people.
However, as a servant of the dragonmen under Lord Thunder Dragon Amos, it was donated by its master to a human wizard. This unprecedented event confuses it, confuses it.
Who is it loyal to
Is it the dragon lord who bestowed his blood? Or that human wizard with his own soul contract
Zacha's soul is at a loss!
It is thinking, it is looking for answers.
But just before it found the answer, the new owner has already sent it to this hometown that makes it dream of.
Sniffing the turbid and filthy air here, although the environment here is completely different from Lord Amos' territory, Zacha still feels relaxed and indulged.
After letting his heart indulge for a while, Zacha came back to the portal of light with heavy steps, and sent out the signal of 'everything is safe' as agreed.
After waiting for another quarter of an hour, as ripples burst out above the light gate, the spatial ripples densely formed into a sea, and a huge metal monster curled up and squeezed out from the narrow teleportation space.
The size of the metal monster is still too big compared to the ten-meter-high teleportation light gate!
Even though it has tried its best to gather its body and distort its metal body into a soft octopus-like metal monster, it is still so difficult and painful to pass through this light door.
With a little force on the huge body, it will squeeze through the void of the plane, thus attracting a violent and unparalleled void hurricane.
One by one looming space fragments are densely distributed around the metal monster, constantly devouring its metal body. Some huge space cracks wandered wantonly, and wherever they went, the metal shell of the metal monster several meters thick was cut without any resistance at all.
But even though it was so difficult to pass through the environment, the metal monster still squeezed into the Lance plane without hesitation.
Under the protection of Zacha, without the harassment of foreign enemies, it took the metal monster a full three hours to squeeze out of the cracked teleportation light gate.
And this brutal act also caused unspeakable great harm to him.
The metal shell that was cut and swallowed by space cracks alone accounted for more than 31% of its entire body.
The moment the metal monster dragged its scarred body and broke free from the light gate, the teleportation light gate finally shattered into flowing fireflies all over the ground and disappeared completely.
In the next second, Gazlowe, Greem, Endor, Billis, Desera, Dana and other wizards who were hiding in the metal monster couldn't help but groan at the same time, feeling the endless malice from this world one by one.
Plane suppression comes uninvited!
Although the area of the Lance plane is small, it is a typical small plane in the world of thousands of planes, but the magic power here is very active, and it is obviously a high-magic environment.
From this point of view, after the giant dragons occupied this world, they changed the plane rules of this world with great care, creating a nearly perfect back garden for the giant dragon family. Otherwise, with the world level of the Lance plane, it is impossible to have such a powerful magical atmosphere.
As the main battle force sent by the Crimson family to the Lance plane, several wizards, including the brain monster Gazlowe, have suffered serious declines in strength. Before slowly adapting to the laws of the plane here, they can hardly provide much combat support.
However, the metal body controlled by the brain monster Gazlowe is obviously not on the list of plane suppression.
Therefore, after simply recovering some metal fragments that could still be used, the metal monster broke through the layers of fog under the guidance of the dragonman Zhacha, and strode towards the southwest.