After the Covenant was established, the old wizard retreated with the elite orcs, distanced himself from the young dragons, and left Caesar with a meaningful smile before leaving.

"—You're crazy!"

Previously, the enemy was on the side, and Blackthea and Garon had to restrain their emotions and forcibly obey Caesar's arrangement, and the young dragons would never fight among themselves in front of the external enemy and throw their brother in the face, but now that the orcs are gone, they can no longer bear it.

"What the hell do you think, you would actually think about negotiating with orcs, mentioning friendship, friends, and other nonsense!"

Blackthea jumped up and down in front of Caesar, looking eager to scratch his face: "You still signed the oath of God with those shitty embryos. Did you know that no creature can break its oath unless it has the power of God? ”

"I know very well."

Caesar nodded, he had thought about it carefully, the advantages of signing the covenant obviously outweighed the disadvantages, and now the little female dragon's behavior made him inexplicable, and he couldn't figure out the point of Blackxia's anger.

When he turned his head to look at Garon, he found that Garon, who had always been obedient, also looked like a matter of course this time.

"You don't know! You don't understand anything! You're not a real dragon at all! ”

Blackthia was so angry that her vocal cords rubbed and she screamed, and her voice was almost crying: "How can you compare yourself with those lowly embryos, those slaves, those lowly species, how can you deserve to appear on the same sheepskin as the name of the real dragon!" ”

"Ortorenzo."

Garon, who had always spoken little, also spoke: "I know I'm stupid, but even if we die, we will never negotiate with these miscellaneous people; Even if we can't escape, we will fight to the death until the last drop of blood is shed. ”

Seven years of dependence on each other along the way, although there are always quarrels and even fights between each other, both Blackthea and Garon regard Caesar as a close relative who can be relied on.

This dependence was so dependent that after hearing Caesar's decision to migrate, the two young dragons followed him out of the hilly land where they had lived for a long time without saying a word, and even on the way to the north, which was getting hotter and hotter, making the black dragon extremely uncomfortable.

This trust was so great that when Caesar negotiated with the orcs, their hearts exploded in humiliation, and the two young dragons held back from saying a word.

"You've failed us."

Blackxia looked Caesar straight in the eye: "Caesar Ortorenzo Targaryen, you have tarnished your name and disgraced the Targaryen family. The entire Black Dragon Clan was despised by it. ”

The trust and reliance that had been built up for so long were crumbling at this moment, and it was no wonder that Blackxia reacted so violently.

"I'm leaving, these lowly green-skinned orcs make me sick."

With that, Blackthea turned straight away.

Caesar did not keep it.

He understood that while he couldn't empathize with the young dragons' emotions, he could still understand their thoughts through Blackthea's words.

Dragons are stubborn and racist against orcs, treating them as humans as pigs, and Caesar's act of negotiating a covenant with them is as unreasonable to Blackia and Garon as sleeping in a pigsty.

Baby dragons are actually true, they are true dragons, and they have the deepest knowledge of dragons for other species, so it is only natural to think that this is true.

Caesar, on the other hand, seemed to them to be an outlier.

The contradiction of concept and cognition cannot be reconciled, so let's leave.

Caesar turned his head to look at Garon, the two young dragons were a little smaller than his size, so he needed to lean down slightly when communicating: "What do you mean?" ”

Garon froze for a moment, glanced at Blackthea's back, then at Caesar who had stopped, and twitched his throat.

Finally, Garon looked Caesar in the eye and said softly, "Altorenzo...... Goodbye, my brother. ”

Garon followed Blackthea away.

Caesar laughed, don't look at Garon's usual stupidity, but he is actually smarter than Blackthea, this guy's last sentence is obviously full of deep meaning, it seems that he has discovered the fact that Caesar is not a real dragon, but he doesn't care.

"House Targaryen, why is this name so familiar."

Caesar gouged out his ears and watched the back of the two young dragons leaving together, wondering about his surname, but fortunately the black dragon was not as hypocritical as humans, even if they were separated, they were decisive and did not drag the mud and water at all, and he did not have too many emotional fluctuations in his heart.

"Come here."

Caesar thought for a moment, hooked his paw at the new dire wolf leader, and the little guy immediately ran to the front with his mouth open.

He is about to enter the orc tribe, and the dire wolves are not of much use to follow him, so it is better to push the boat to Blackthea and Garon, the wolves can still be of some use in the wild, and it is also his last wish to be a brother.

"You're going to change masters, go, keep up with those two stupid guys."

Caesar gently rubbed the fur of the neck of the dire wolf's neck, carefully controlling his strength, with the sharpness of his claws now, he would accidentally cut the neck of the "little direwolf".

The dire wolf leader sniffed, then stuck out his tongue to lick his paws, and then howled and led the wolves after the young dragon.

……

Caesar was in his sleep and came to that strange space, and since receiving the first "Predator" trophy, the display case in the dark dream fell silent and did not react.

As time passed, Caesar might have thought that the experience was just an illusion if it weren't for his improved physical fitness, but this time, the showcase finally opened its doors to him again.

Caesar was astonished by the fact that there were two bronze trophies of his height standing in the darkness, and after seven years, the black dream had stopped moving, and he couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

Unexpectedly, this time he was actually given a big gift, two bronze trophies appeared in a row, and a few lines of words were printed in front of the base under each trophy, Caesar hurriedly went over and looked at it carefully.

【Light of Wisdom】

In the face of threats, you make full use of your mind to turn danger into safety.

- The power of the mouth cannon is unlimited.

Bonus: Nerve Reflex Enhancer Type I.

…

Caesar's gaze paused for the words "light of wisdom", and combined with the experience of the day, he quickly understood that this was a reward for his performance after encountering the orcs.

Is there a reward for enhanced reaction speed?

Caesar thought about it, could roughly guess the type of reward, and turned more attention to the other bronze trophy.

【Heterogeneous】

You're insulated from humans, and you're not a dragon in the true sense of the word.

- Unique, enjoy solitude.

Reward: Spit weapon implantation.