Black Dragon Code

Thank you for sure, but it’s not really resentment. Although Caesar is a bad guy, his intellectual development is still mature. Black or white is a child’s view. The black dragon knows that Bahamut should be treated. What kind of attitude do you have.

In fact, this is also good, if the Platinum Dragon God makes a timely move and fulfills the contract perfectly, he will really have to accept this love. Now that the Black Dragon has placed the Metal Dragon Clan together, and now Bahamut is a step late, Caesar was almost killed. The dragon queen smashed and exploded, completely cleansing the two.

Caesar didn't know what was going on on the other side of the battlefield, but he had already completed the task. Although he failed to kill Alex and was escaped by the ancestral blue dragon, he still held her for such a long time. Under the situation of God's punishment by Matt, the alien black dragon cannot protect itself, and talking about hunting the ancestral blue dragon is as difficult as reaching the sky. I believe that the metal dragons can see it in their eyes and know it well.

"Hello, Your Majesty the Platinum Dragon God."

The short-lived joy of the rest of life after the catastrophe came to mind, and was soon suppressed by Caesar. He maintained the normal attitude of an unbeliever towards the true god, and bowed slightly to His Majesty the Dragon God to show respect. Not alienated either.

"Good night, young black dragon."

Bahamut looked down at him: "It can be seen that you are seriously injured."

"Not light."

"Sorry, it was my mistake this time."

It's hard to imagine that a true god would apologize to tiny mortal beings. The ancestor-level dragon language was pronounced clearly and well-spoken. While speaking, Bahamut's blue pupils had already focused on Caesar.

Soon, pure and flawless divine power appeared out of thin air, repairing the injured body of the alien black dragon.

Bahamut is famous in the endless realm for his eternal kindness and sympathy. Even though the target is a mutant five-color dragon, as a temporary ally, he has enough reasons to heal the black dragon's wounds.

Caesar shut up obediently, Platinum Dragon God is the kind of truly kind god, not some cunning villain in the name of justice. Hamut was a deity he hated to touch.

This king of good dragons has no shortcomings at all, and people can't hate them even if they want to resent them, and once they get involved, it's hard to forgive him. After dealing with this guy a lot, Caesar may really be affected by him. I guess what kind of ambition, The desire for power and even the thirst for power will be completely wiped out.

This is not what Caesar wants at this stage, so he can only do his best and stay away from it.

He thanked Bahamut for his help,

After a brief chat, Caesar found an excuse and tried every means to withdraw from the battlefield. He no longer has anything to do with him in this place. This time, the Metal Dragon Clan has no reason to ask him to make another move. The Black Dragon is anxious to return to the Northland lair** * There are a lot of doubts in his heart waiting for him to think and solve.

Watching the alien black dragon fly over the hills and disappear, Bahamut lowered his head and picked up a piece of black residue on the ground with his invisible holy hand. It was the residue of Caesar's scales burned by nuclear energy. It was only the size of a human fist. The contrast between Remnant and Dragon God's mammoth projection is so strong.

"An unusual form of energy."

Bahamut's upper eyelids pressed down, showing a thoughtful expression: "Different from psionic energy, magic, and divine power, where does it come from?"

A few golden dragons flew out from the mountains behind: "Your Majesty, killing this black dragon is more in our interest. All the mutant dragons that have appeared so far are the culprits of breaking the rules and doing anything wrong. The same is true for this one. The mutant dragon is not the same. It is no less a disaster than the evil dragons, just now it is at the end of its strength, as long as we do it, there is no possibility of it surviving."

"wrong."

Bahamut, who was as huge as a giant mountain, shook his head, looked at a few golden dragon believers, and said: "Determine the camp position of a dragon in advance, label it as 'evil', and then use this as a starting point to dig deeper into its identity." Behavior, doubt its motives in everything it does, and things in your eyes will develop as you expect."

"But Your Majesty, it really does all kinds of evil..."

"I have taught you that when looking at an intelligent life, you should make inferences based on its historical behavior, not its race or camp."

Bahamut went on to say: "I know that the behavior of this variant black dragon is indeed inappropriate. There is no need to argue with this, but in the check of the camp, it is a neutral child. Guess why?"

Several golden dragons looked at each other, then shook their heads.

"The reason for this situation is because of the country it rules and the attitude of this black dragon towards life. After a while, you go to that remote country in the Northland and take a look for yourself, maybe you can understand it. This is the reason, and this is also the reason why I think that the variant black dragon still has the possibility of guiding and teaching."

Although the King of the Black Wings indeed ruled the northern countries by means of aggression and conquest, bloody conflicts broke out and countless lives were slaughtered, but after everything settled and stabilized, the lives of ordinary people in the northern countries were unexpectedly Even better than before.

The laws it promotes at least include the basic regulations to protect human rights. If a powerless ordinary civilian is killed, covered with a cloth bag and thrown into the sewage river, at least there will be black shirts responsible for searching for and punishing the murderer. It's not that no one cares about it like it did when the aristocracy ruled in the past.

Although this does not change the fact that Caesar is evil, the black dragon lord has committed a heinous crime, but if the dead cannot be brought back to life, it is better not to rush to put this evil dragon to death. When the black dragon dies and falls, what will happen to the people of the North who are controlled by the Black Wing Clan.

If you can't make things better, then you can only maintain the status quo as much as possible. This can at least ensure that things don't get worse. This is why Bahamut didn't move the mutant black dragon and the northern kingdoms. One, at least now, it seems that after the rule of the Black Dragon, the northern countries are not only thriving, but the situation has improved, at least not as lifeless and hopeless as before.

Oh, this is a worse world.

Thinking of this, even as a true god, Bahamut couldn't help but feel a little helpless. The King of Good Dragons does have almost infinite power, but he can't make rules for the entire star world. In such a big environment, most of the masters in the star world This is mostly the case in the physical world.

Caesar was paralyzed in the dragon's nest, and Bahamut performed a healing spell for him, yes, but the damage to the spirit and even the inner core cannot be repaired in a short time. His brain was in chaos, and his first instinct was to try his best to The fission furnace is maintained. Because of overclocking and high-load use, even the fission reaction has become unstable.

After recruiting Hogg, Caesar ordered in a weak and unsteady voice: The war is about to end, it is estimated... there will be many dragon lairs near the Northland, and many real dragons will take root here. "

Hogg bowed in response: "So, Your Majesty, what should we do?"

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he unconsciously moved his paws, and found that Luna was sticking to his scales. Caesar was relieved a lot: "Keep the previous defensive strategy, and keep an eye on them, it's unbelievable, no matter if it's a five-color dragon... ...or a metal dragon..."