Count Brando guessed right.

Caesar did intend to settle the Green City first, and was ready to implement it.

Originally, Caesar was still worried about what to do if the orcs could not get the support of the flying ape clan, but he didn't expect that the progress on the side of Gal was unusually smooth, and the flying ape clan in the Mostel Canyon agreed to the orc's request very happily.

On the other side, Hogg successfully excavated the treasure in the abandoned habitat of the Crow Clan, and returned the gold that belonged to Caesar back to him.

Trade with humanity is urgent.

After the Battle of the Green Capital, in order to make up for the country's financial losses, the Northland countries have relaxed their control over ordnance, so that a large number of standard weapons have flowed into the people, as long as there is money, the highest in the market can even buy some enchanted items (one level lower than the specifications of magical strange objects), and it is also a regular product recognized by various countries.

So through the channel of the Flying Ape Clan, the black dragon can still buy those things.

Driven by interests, the efficiency of businessmen can be called the highest in Eladia, and Caesar can immediately see results if he smashes a sum of money.

But the Black Dragon did not give away his wealth easily, and between the Northland Kingdoms and the Mostel Grand Canyon, there was a Theron Gobi, which happened to be where he stayed.

So, Caesar intercepted directly on the way, did not pay a penny, and without saying a word, robbed those caravans first.

In order not to frighten those people, the black dragon did not show up in person, but only sent his own dependents to help.

Moreover, Caesar sent a very particular manpower, each time by a different clan, and only slightly better than those caravan guards, after the other side surrendered, did not hurt the merchant's life.

In this case, driven by the word-of-mouth guarantee of the Flying Ape Clan and the interests of heavy money purchasing, the merchants will take a second risk to try to make up for their losses.

Then Caesar could do it again, and then loot the people's goods, just let the dependents pretend not to know, and leave some of the merchants with their own food and water, so that these guys have a chance to get out of the Great Gobi alive.

The same scene was played out four times, and the merchants who exchanged news reacted and understood that there was a powerful bandit in the Gobi Desert.

They immediately lodged an outcry, demanding that the Flying Ape compensate the merchants for their losses and send the Flying Ape to help protect the goods.

Of course, the Flying Ape Clan will not give compensation, those robbers are all scorpion lions, war lizardmen and other races, and they have nothing to do with the Flying Ape at all, and there is absolutely no possibility of cooperation, which is also what the merchant has seen with his own eyes.

However, considering the needs of the orcs, the flying apes agreed to the merchants' request to send their clan to help protect them.

Since then, Caesar has let go, and has already cheated the flying ape clan, in order to avoid future crossings, he does not want to go too far, stop plundering, and let the orcs pay the gold to those merchants.

But the serious trade didn't last long.

Soon, a civil war broke out in the Rhine Kingdom in the Northland Alliance, which made other countries vigilant and took back the weapons in circulation in the market, and even banned the export.

Although they could still be found on the black market, the price had increased more than tenfold, and it was no longer something Caesar could afford.

But the things in hand are enough, Caesar bought some standard equipment, which is used to arm the gnolls, lizardmen, and other races that are similar in size to humans, such as dog demons, manticores and even orcs, if you want to be armed, you need to customize the casting, Caesar does not have the time and money.

After the armor and some simple weapons were in place, Caesar asked his dependents to start moving their nests, demanding that food must be in place before the soldiers could fight, so Caesar sent orcs to meet them in the wilderness closest to the green capital, and transported the dependents and supplies from the dark region to that place in batches.

However, he took this too seriously, Caesar still retains a lot of human thinking, ignoring the peculiarities of the monsters of his clan.

Once the war breaks out, the clans can devour dead monsters and enemies, produce and sell their own food, and there will be basically no shortage of food.

Including himself, as a black dragon, that furnace-like stomach can digest everything swallowed.

Caesar did not discover this until later after being reminded by Hogg the Gnoll.

But just do it, that's fine, God knows what will happen after the war, even he can't predict the sudden situation, be careful.

In order to carry out the blitzkrieg to the end, Caesar thought about it again and again, and finally summoned the undead, he was not reckless, but he was not a stupid pig who did not use his power, and the combat power of the high-level undead should not be underestimated.

So Gnendro led his Order of the Undead to the ground, and it took a long time to go around the Grand Canyon of Moster, and then enter the wilderness.

Angelamo didn't come, although Caesar, the "daughter", was extremely keen on war, but he still strictly forbade her to appear on the ground, and it was good to say that the undead knight was seen at a glance, but the corpse dragon was absolutely impossible to make public for the time being, and before Caesar became strong, he could only keep it underground.

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On the other hand, Sylvia, as the lord of the green capital, also received news from the Branda.

"The black dragon cub is back?"

The green dragon Sylvia sat on her emerald throne, her feet crossed, still wearing the long black dress embroidered with rose flowers, no change, except for an extra tourmaline crown on the black braided hair on her head.

As highly intelligent creatures, true dragons have their own preferences, some are keen to always maintain the dragon body, boasting of the majesty of force, and some like to become humanoid, convenient for action, in line with the mainstream aesthetics.

And the mother of poison just belongs to the latter.

"So fast?" Sylvia took a bite of the apple and muttered to herself.

It doesn't make sense, it stands to reason that if that black dragon wants to make a comeback, it will have to be at least a few hundred years later, how long will it be?

It's only been seven years!

Seven years is not enough time for the true dragon to get some sleep, even its mother, Nesartria, has not come back to find a field until now, why did the little black cub come back first.

Could it be that the guy found Nesartoria and brought his parents with him?

Sylvia felt that there was a possibility, otherwise it wouldn't make sense, and the other party hadn't seen the green capital and his own strength, how could he dare to run back to find a fight, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to be so stupid.

However, the strength of that little cub was already able to pose a threat to its mother, and it was not a juvenile dragon, so how could Nesartoria still carry it.

Won't it ......

A lot of things haven't happened in the history of dragons.

Sylvia smiled narrowly, not without malice, as if she did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

Other than that, she really couldn't think of anything else that would give that little black cub the confidence to come back to her, God's Favorite? Don't make a fuss, His Majesty Tiamat will not pay attention to the five-colored dragons below the ancient dragon, and even she, the powerful mother of poison, has never won the smile of the dragon queen.

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