Thanksgiving is certainly not, but resentment is not enough, Caesar is a bad guy, but the intellectual development is quite mature, black and white is a child's opinion, the black dragon knows very well what attitude to Bahamut.

In fact, it's good that if the platinum dragon god makes a timely move and performs the contract perfectly, he will really have to bear this love, and now the black dragon has placed the metal dragon clan together, and now Bahamut is one step late, causing Caesar to be almost beaten by the dragon queen, and the two are completely clear.

Caesar didn't know what the situation was on the battlefield on the other side, but he had already completed the task, although he failed to kill Alex and was escaped by this ancestral blue dragon, but he also dragged her for so long.

"Your Majesty the Platinum Dragon God, hello."

The fleeting joy of the rest of his life came to his heart, and he was soon pressed by Caesar, who maintained the attitude of a normal unbeliever towards the true god, bowing slightly to His Majesty the dragon god as a sign of respect, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, neither warm nor alienated.

"Good night, young black dragon."

Bahamut looked down at him: "You can see that you are seriously injured. ”

"It's not light."

"I'm sorry, it was my mistake this time."

It was hard to imagine that a true god would apologize to a small thing, the ancestor-level dragon language was pronounced clearly and roundly, and in between words, Bahamut's blue pupils were already focused on Caesar.

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

Bahamut is known in the Endless Realm for his unchanging kindness and compassion, even though the subject is an allomorphic five-colored dragon, and as a temporary ally, he has enough reason to heal the black dragon's injuries.

Caesar obediently shut his mouth, the platinum dragon god is the kind of true good god, not some cunning villain in the name of justice, for Caesar's evil and emotionally affected guys, Bahamut is a god he doesn't want to touch.

This king of good dragons has no shortcomings at all, people can't hate it if they want to, and once they get involved, it's hard to please, and if you deal with this guy a lot, I'm afraid Caesar will really be affected by it, and it is estimated that any ambition, desire for power, and even the thirst for power will be wiped out.

This is not what Caesar wants at this stage, so he can only do everything he can to stay away.

He thanked Bahamut for his help, and after a brief conversation, Caesar found an excuse to find a way to withdraw from the battlefield, there was nothing for him in this place anymore, this time it was like this, the metal dragon clan had no reason to ask him to strike again, and the black dragon was in a hurry to return to the Northland Nest *** There were a bunch of doubts waiting for him to think about it.

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Seeing the alien black dragon fly over the hill and its back disappear, Bahamut lowered his head and used his invisible divine hand to pick up a black residue on the ground, which was the remnant of Caesar's scales after being incinerated by nuclear energy, only the remnants the size of a human fist contrasted so strongly with the dragon god Mammoth projection.

"An anomalous form of energy."

Bahamut's upper eyelid pressed down, revealing a thoughtful expression: "Unlike psionic energy, magic, and divine power, where does it come from?" ”

Several golden dragons flew out from the mountains behind: "Your Majesty, it is more in our interests to kill this black dragon, all the alien dragons that have appeared so far are all the troubles of breaking the rules and doing misdeeds, and the same is true of this one, the allomorphic dragon is not less than the evil dragons brought by the evil dragons, just now it is the end of the crossbow, as long as we do it, it has no possibility of survival." ”

"That's not right."

Bahamut, who was like a giant peak, shook his head, looked at several golden dragon believers, and said, "Determine the position of a dragon in advance, label it as 'evil', and then use this as a starting point, dig deep into its behavior, and doubt its motives for doing everything, and things in your eyes will develop the way you expect." ”

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

"I have taught you that an intelligent life should be inferred from its historical behavior, not from its race or camp."

Bahamut continued, "I know that there is something wrong with the behavior of this alien black dragon, and there is no need to argue with that, but in the Faction Check, it is neutral - boys, guess why? ”

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

"The reason why this situation has occurred is because of the country under its rule, and the attitude of this black dragon towards life, after a while, you will go to that remote corner of the Northland country and take a look for yourself, you may be able to understand the reason, which is also the reason why I think that the alien black dragon still has the possibility of guiding teachings."

Although the King of the Black Wings did rule the Northlands by means of aggression and conquest, and had bloody conflicts and slaughtered countless lives, after all the dust had settled and stabilized, the lives of ordinary people in the Northlands were even better than before.

It enforced laws that included at least basic provisions to protect human rights, and if a powerless commoner was killed and thrown into a river of sewage, at least there would be blackshirts to search for and punish the murderers, rather than as in the aristocratic rule of the past.

Although this does not change the fact that Caesar is evil, the Black Dragon Lord is extremely evil, but if you can't bring those dead back to life, don't rush to put this evil dragon to death, once the war starts, how much blood will be shed, and when the black dragon dies and falls, what will happen to the people of the Northland 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, which at least guarantees that things don't get worse, which is one of the reasons why Bahamut didn't move the alien black dragon and the Northland countries, at least for now, it seems that the Northland countries after the black dragon's rule are not saying that they are thriving, but the situation is still improving, at least not as lifeless and hopeless as before.

Oh, this world is worse than rotten.

Thinking of this, even as a true god, Bahamut couldn't help but feel a little helpless, the King of the Good Dragon did have almost endless power, but he couldn't make rules for the entire Star Boundary, the general environment was like this, and most of the main material realms in the Star Plane were mostly like this.

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Caesar collapsed directly in the dragon's lair, and Bahamut cast a healing spell for him, but the damage to the spirit and even the core could not be repaired in a short time, his brain was in chaos, and the first instinctive reaction was to maintain the fission furnace - yes, because of the overclocking and high load, even the fission reaction became unstable.

Summoning Hogg, Caesar weakly exhorted in an undulating voice: The war is almost over, and it is estimated that it will ...... There will be many dragon lairs near the Northlands, 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 flicked his claws to find that Luna was clinging to his scales, and Caesar was a lot more relieved: "Maintaining the previous defensive strategy, and keeping an eye on them, is not credible, whether it is a five-colored dragon...... Or a metal dragon......"