Chapter 161: Adjust Your Mentality

Knowing the information of his neighbors is a must, but Caesar still needs to think carefully about the final approach to the Elven Forest.

Judging by the current situation, he really needs to take that place under his command.

For one thing, the Elven Forest is rich in products, and there are still ore veins, which are very attractive to Caesar, and the mining of the ore veins can continuously provide smelting metals to supply the energy consumed by the Black Dragon Lord's Crimson Heart.

Second, considering the plan to collect money from the cards in the later stage, he does need a group of good races to help endorse it.

In this way, due to the thirst for wealth, Caesar had already put the plan to make cards to Eladia on the agenda a few days ago.

At that time, the final card will have two emblems painted on the back, one is the Nest of the Black Wing, and the other is the Forest of the Elves, or some other famous good faction, so that its audience can reach all races, and avoid the possibility of the good race sweeping it away from the garbage heap as soon as they see that it is the work of the dragon.

Of course, the final signature of the card still has to sign Caesar's own name, he needs prestige to complete the achievement to get the trophy, and he doesn't want to die to create something big that shocks Eladia to attract crusade, and only barely sells cards to maintain his fame.

This matter seems a bit out of tune, but it is actually the most important thing in the Black Dragon Lord's plan, you know, in the previous life there was a slang saying on Earth that said very well: the money that robbers in the world get combined, no monopoly industry gets more money in a year.

This can be seen in the success of the summer grass before, and in just two years, under the guidance of Caesar, the Crow Clan has amassed a wealth that is difficult for orcs to reach for several lifetimes.

However, the summer grass has long been overflowing, and there are high-level mages in the human race who dismantle each element, and finally find out its manufacturing ingredients, and then the news spreads, and now there are a large number of manufacturers selling summer grass drinks in the entire human world and even other alien races.

Therefore, Caesar must do it when it comes to card sales, such a good idea can't be wasted, and the reason why the Black Dragon Lord wants to rule the Northland Kingdoms and even the Elven Forest is also to pave the way for card promotion.

After a simple analysis of the Elven Forest, Caesar judged that if he really wanted to take that place down, it would not be a big problem.

Now it is no longer the weak young dragon of seven years ago, and his family is not only the lonely stone crow clan, but also powerful and numerous, the black dragon lord can completely carry out the terrifying strategy of death without surrendering, kill the elven forest in a river of blood, and complete the bloody rule with the most violent and cruel means.

However, the Elven Forest is Luna's home.

According to Luna, her parents and grandparents all lived there, multiplying from generation to generation, and if Caesar used violent means to burn the Elven Forest to ruins, it was hard to imagine what Luna would be sad about, and it might collapse directly.

Caesar didn't want her to be sad.

He doesn't have any big dreams, he can live a nourishing and happy life, but once he does that, even if he has all the visions of expanding power and collecting resources and rewards, because of the little guy, Caesar may not be able to live and be happy.

That being the case—

, forget it!

If the leader of the Elven Forest, the Elven King named Garcia Yufeng, is willing to talk about cooperation and form alliances, if that guy is a deadly old stubborn, holding the old camp concept, or choosing to close off the country and not ask about foreign things, then the Black Dragon Lord has no other better way.

At most, at most, it's a big deal, just don't move that place.

Eladia is so big, and there is not only one of the more famous good camp settlements in the Northlands, and Caesar is willing to give in for Luna's sake.

Even if this piece of fat was right next to Blackwing's nest and within reach, Caesar could choose to bypass it.

As for the Chimera Maguhir - let it go! Fall in love with where to go, hurry up and get out of me, don't waste food in the nest of black wings, you can't afford to raise such a monster.

Of course, if this guy takes the initiative to find trouble with the troops of the Elven Forest, it will really be a lack of beating.

……

In the middle of the night, Luna had fallen asleep in the thorns behind his back, and the Black Dragon Lord lay on the ground and thought for a long time before finally making this series of decisions.

He completed a mindset shift and figured it out completely.

Expanding power, collecting resources, and obtaining rewards are all important, but Caesar's reason for doing this is to be able to live more comfortably and protect the things he wants to protect, not to become a slave to chase these things, to become an emotionless machine.

Thinking about this, Caesar's mood was much lighter, his eyes were no longer gloomy as before, he yawned, twisted his neck one hundred and eighty degrees to look at the little one on his back, and then closed his eyes with peace of mind and slept well.

……

The next day, just after dawn, Caesar suddenly heard the neighing of the bipedal wyvern, and originally thought that the Chimera had found a chance to run away, but it turned out that this was not the case, it was Hogg who had returned, but the guy did not come directly to the canopy fortress, but only sent two gnolls in to report it.

Because, the leader of the gnolls brought back a whole bunch of whining goblins.

Yes, this guy.

Although Caesar is a little annoyed these days, it is not easy to catch a large number of goblins in just one month, so Hogg's efficiency is still quite guaranteed.

With the little guy still asleep on his back, Caesar climbed out of the canopy fortress and began to fly towards the edge of the Black Wing's nest, as he was now, without using extreme speed and keeping it gentle, the black dragon's crimson heart could provide him with the power to fly for a long time.

Goblins are also a very representative lowly species, not only in Eladia, but also like locusts covering many outer realms, a very famous, dirty, chaotic and disgusting race.

These creatures were covered in a disgusting green coat of pus, a large, out-of-proportion head, pointed, thin ears, and a pair of sturdy feet with protruding bones.

Most goblins are lazy, cowardly, greedy, and most importantly, they don't know what reverence is.

It's not that they're like orcs and don't know how to be timid, on the contrary, these guys are quite timid, they are defenseless in the face of powerful creatures, and they want to bury their heads in the crotch of their pants, but as soon as those powerful creatures are not in their sight, these creatures will forget about the damage and threats they have suffered before, and return to their nature.

Therefore, if you want to drive the goblins to do things, you must have dependents holding butcher knives, keeping an eye on them all the time, not for a second or a moment, you must always be in their sight, these guys can stay safe and obedient.

For this reason, Eladia's other sapient beings generally dislike the race, believing them to be even lower than kobolds, and even the cubs of the five-colored dragon will not think of driving them, but will only use them to make soup.

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