Black Dragon Code

You don't play with me.

Luna let go of Anglamor's bone horns, jumped off the corpse dragon, and then climbed up Caesar's neck skillfully: I only know how to sleep all day long, so it's better for you to be with me.

Of course the undead don't need to rest...

In fact, during these five years, the little guy also experienced a deep sleep, and then completed a feat, and his ability value remained between one and two. Apart from better spirits and less lethargy than before, there has been no change in itself.

This difficulty is actually quite high, and Caesar has not found any other intelligent creatures with a test value lower than Luna's.

Just use her, you can, Angramo still has something to learn, unlike you who can sleep soundly at any time all day long. Caesar couldn't help but make a bad sentence.

Caesar! You can say that about me!

The little guy pouted and began to shake the thorns on his neck: I am responsible for the maintenance of the castle every day, supervising the patrolling of the lizardmen and manticores, and picking your teeth for you. I also work very hard, okay?

In fact, it is a fox pretending to be a tiger and bullying others, changing ways to make the Zhanli people do coolies every day, and taking pleasure in it.

and.

As if feeling that her theory was a little untenable, Luna added: And Little Yogg is willing to play with me, I didn't force her.

I'm so happy, and I'm very honored. Hearing this, the spine on the back of the corpse dragon arched slightly, expressing her wishes in detail, and she still couldn't learn the way of talking with Caesar and Luna.

Yes yes yes.

Caesar perfunctorily coaxed the little guy twice, raised his chin, signaled Anglamor to leave, and then walked back with Luna.

The corpse dragon lowered its eyes, the soul fire in its eye sockets dimmed a little, paused, watched the back of the black dragon disappear from sight, then opened its bony and thick bone wings, turned and returned to the realm of the undead.

Caesar, are you planning to go back up there?

After chatting for a while, Luna started to talk about serious matters. She knew all about the recent changes in the Black Dragon camp, and she could guess what big move Caesar was probably planning.

Why, don't you want to go back? When we entered the Underdark Region, you were ten thousand unwilling to come.

asked Caesar.

Eradia is the hometown of fairies. If possible, I would certainly like to go back.

Luna nodded first, and then she was very distressed: But I know, after you go up, there will definitely be another war.

Why don't we just stay here? You are a well-deserved king here. Besides, you spent a lot of effort to stabilize the balance of the Underdark. Isn't that what you want?

Caesar stopped grilling the steak, paused for a second, and then continued: There is everything I want in green.

Its surroundings are heart-stopping, with its barns overflowing, its gardens with figs and dates and olives, its cellars full of bacon and smoked fish in barrels.

And in the green dragon's lair, there are large boxes of gold, silver and precious stones, as well as many magical objects that the green dragons searched for, and she also hid them there.

Caesar said flatly, I need those.

Yeah?

Luna slid down from the black dragon's neck and flew in front of him: Although you are only a little smarter than me, just like this, but among the five-color dragons of Elradia, you should be considered a smarter one. Plant it.

She stared straight at the black dragon, this time she was not trying to be cute and funny, but said seriously: Now that you have the strength, it is very easy for you to accumulate treasures to fill the treasury, and you will soon be better than others. True dragons are richer.

Finally, she concluded her analysis: You're lying to me.

The steak was ready, Caesar stopped the flames in his mouth, pulled out a corner of the steak with his claws, and handed it to Luna, then slowly raised his head and looked at her.

All right.

After a while, Caesar said: This is really only a secondary reason.

There is only one ultimate reason: revenge.

The black dragon bared its teeth, and its red eyes sparkled: I want Sylvia and Roy to die.

For Sif?

For Sif.

A real strong man will never fear the unknown, but Caesar is not a strong man, he is just an ordinary person with an ordinary heart, ordinary humanity, and a little dark side.

So when he first arrived in Elradia, he was actually quite anxious and uneasy in his heart. However, at that time, he must not show it to anyone. Support, relying on a stronger body to barely maintain life like this.

Under such circumstances, Caesar still has friendship with those who helped and accompanied him during the weak period, including Luna, Gallon, and the orcs headed by Sif.

Hmm... the proud and rebellious little female dragon Blackia was not counted by him.

Although the contract at that time was a wrong and erroneous beginning, since then, among other things, the Stone Crow Clan has never left food for Caesar, even if they themselves can't even eat food, they have never given food to Caesar. Less than a ration of little black dragon.

You must know that Caesar's food intake has become larger and larger, and his hunting field has become quite wide; in the later stage, if he is asked to hunt by himself, it has already attracted attention. What kind of danger is caused by being too big.

Moreover, even up to now, Sifu is still the only creature who has taught him knowledge.

When he first arrived in Elradia, Caesar only had a few sporadic basic cognitive inheritances. Compared with other young dragons, he was completely brain-dead, and he knew almost nothing about magic and the new world.

Although he has not found any use for those magic principles, it is self-evident that the knowledge brought benefits to Caesar. Now he just thinks that the knowledge is not enough and not complete.

But even now, Caesar has not found a way to acquire knowledge. One can imagine how precious those things are in Elradia.

The old wizard taught him everything.

However, such an orc would be gone if he said nothing.

The taste cannot be expressed in words.

Maybe in the eyes of dragons, orcs are just lowly and lowly species, but in Caesar's eyes, they are his friends, his guides, any intelligent creature with emotions standing in his place, and the death of the old wizard None will remain indifferent.

It doesn’t mean that his life is precious and the lives of others are cheap. Caesar has no distinction between justice and evil. He just upholds his own philosophy. Using the old saying of the epic era of his previous life, it means that karma pays off, and it’s up to you to blame.

Sylvia and Roy have consequences.

In fact, if this is the case, Caesar himself will have to bear the consequences. This guy has also done a lot of evil in the Underdark: promoting bloody rule, forcibly distorting the nature of species, and engaging in dictatorship.

In fact, these are not the main points, the point is that he directly killed the disaster dragon, and transformed it into a corpse dragon to continue enslaving.

This violated the established rules among dragons. The cannibalism of the disaster industry dragon compatriots is an internal contradiction, which belongs to their family ecology, and is not included in the dragon agreement.

Luna was quite happy at first, since the disaster dragon killed it, no one knew anyway, but when she saw the corpse dragon Angramo, she was still worried about it for a long time.

Persuading Caesar not to go to the earthly world is mainly due to this consideration.

Caesar was unmoved.

Kill it, kill it, there is nothing to hesitate, if you follow the rules of dragons and let the disaster dragon go, does it mean that he will also let the green dragon go in the future?

Sorry, he can't.

So Caesar simply broke this set of rules and did it without hesitation, and the Dragon Queen would not pay attention to such trivial matters.

Of course, just because the Dragon Empress doesn't care, doesn't mean there will be no troubles in the future.

Caesar is very clear, and at the same time very calm, adhering to his set of ideas of karma and effect are punishable by one's own responsibility, he will follow up with any consequences.

If some extremely old dragon or even an ancient dragon jumps out in the future and clamors to uphold justice for Angela or Sylvia, Caesar has nothing to say, the only thing the black dragon can give is war.

And this is where Caesar's particularity lies. As engraved on the previous trophy, those who cannot kill him will only make him stronger.

War wealth can make people rich overnight. In war, as time goes by, Caesar's power will only become stronger and stronger, neither small nor weak.

This black dragon will only grow more and more frightening.

Caesar, if something happens to me in the future, will you do the same?

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