Caesar didn't know that he had finally hidden his voice, because of a blue dragon and was targeted by the metal dragon clan again, in fact, he did not carry out any evil plans in these days, Tiamat's true blood is quite a rich treasure, it takes a long time to excavate, so Caesar in addition to the potential of digesting Tiamat's true blood in a big sleep, is to play cards with Xiao Luna humming and haha, and completely live as a Buddhist true dragon.

At the same time, due to the inaction of the Black Dragon Emperor, the power of the nascent empire has shrunk across the board, giving up nearly half of its territory, and the Black Wing Clan has almost all moved back to the green field, reorganizing its original base, and living every day is to hunt, eat, train and breed, while the half-lich and his subordinates have all gone underground and devoted themselves to studying spells.

Tiamat's true blood greatly increased the strength of Caesar's bloodline, and after a period of digestion, Caesar successfully entered a new round of growth and slumber, which was several years faster than expected, which made Caesar extremely happy.

After two years of dormancy, there were a series of small periods of sleep, and as soon as he was finally completely freed from this stage, the summons from the leader of the Blackwing Clan arrived.

"Your Majesty, a golden dragon has appeared in our blockade, a messenger who calls himself the Platinum Dragon God, do you want to drive it away?"

"The Platinum Dragon God has sent someone?"

Caesar thought about it and decided to meet each other, and at the same time let the various departments of the Blackwing Clan in the Dragon's Lair prepare, not much contact with the metal dragon clan, but he has already placed the platinum dragon god together, close to tearing his face, although Bahamut has always had a good reputation for "pure goodness", but he can't take it lightly.

However, there seems to be no obvious malice on the other side of the visit.

In the northern realm, the environment here has become worse and worse with the destruction of the war, and the wind continues to howl, seemingly never stopping, but it cannot blow into the confines of the royal court, and an invisible barrier separates the inside and the outside.

Now that the royal court has been rebuilt, this majestic building extends from the mountain to the outside for a hundred meters, and the complex spell veins are like its vigorous root system, deep into the ground, and the four sharp cones at the top pierce the sky, like dragon claws closing upwards.

The master here opened the door to welcome the guests, and although Caesar was much stronger, he still did not put on a proud posture at this time, and politely greeted the messenger of the platinum dragon god with an obvious sense of distance.

"What a delightful reunion, Lord Caesar."

With a reserved smile, the golden dragon, who had transformed into a male elf, stepped over the porch and bowed slightly, nodding his head in perfect courtesy: "We meet again." ”

Caesar lowered his head and stared at the abrupt visitor with a scrutinizing gaze, and let out an incomprehensible laugh: "Yes, we meet again, Mr. Stannis." ”

Gilded fire, an ancient golden dragon that is more than 1,500 years old, one of the leaders of all the golden dragons in Eladia, although there is only one relationship, Caesar is deeply impressed by this guy, using the increasingly powerful spiritual power and the perception ability blessed by the blood of the dragon queen, Caesar can see through its disguise and get a glimpse of its true body.

Stannis then regained his form, and the huge wings spread from the back to the tip of the tail, becoming smaller in waves, about a dozen symmetrical tentacles distributed in various positions on the jaw, and the sharp dragon horns extended backwards along the tangent line of the pupil, and a pair of pointed and long ears were protected under the horns, which could rotate flexibly.

Caesar had always despised Eladia's dragons for being too slender and ugly, but there was no doubt that compared to the imposing black dragon lord, the ancient golden dragon also had a majestic beauty.

The golden dragon's pupils were also golden, and there was a vertical slit iris, which was no different from Caesar's pupils except for the color, and Stannis's eyes were calm and looked at the black dragon.

"Good day, ancient and powerful golden dragon."

Caesar took the initiative to speak in a majestic voice: "What made you leave the front line and come to find a black dragon who no longer cares about the world?" ”

Oh, don't ask about the world.

The meaning of this word is too subversive, if it weren't for the golden dragon's cultivation being good enough, I'm afraid I would have to tear up with this damn guy, Stannis took a deep breath and said, "Your Excellency Caesar, let me remind you. ”

"You have broken our covenant and withdrawn your power, and you have ignored your oath to His Majesty Bahamut, the platinum dragon god, and you have put the entire metal dragon clan in danger."

As soon as he came up, he gave Caesar a big hat, and his words were full of dissatisfaction, and he said almost harshly and critically: "Do not forget that we have been sent to the north at your invitation to help you. ”

These ruthless words actually did not embarrass Caesar, because he knew these facts very well, and there was no need to repeat them, if the metal dragon clan wanted to fight, I am afraid that it would have followed up now, where is there still so much nonsense, although the golden dragon seems to be righteous and righteous, it is actually not enough, and there should be a follow-up.

"I'm sorry."

After thinking about this, he did not evade it, and admitted it calmly and generously: "In the process of fighting with the Apostle of the Mother of Dragons, I was seriously injured, almost lost all mobility, and finally had to withdraw from the battlefield. The reason why I have gathered the power of my clans is precisely because I need their protection, and you know, a true dragon like me without the protection of gods has no sense of security in his heart. ”

"If that's the case, you should ask the Platinum Dragon God for help, no matter what the injury, His Majesty Bahamut has the power to heal you."

Stannis pursed his lips, his jaw and beard shook slightly, of course he didn't believe half a word about the black dragon's words, but this time he didn't come to pursue the matter, so he didn't care too much, and the two sides passed the buck to each other.

After a pause, he continued: "I will explain this matter to His Majesty Bahamut, hoping that this misunderstanding has not strangled our friendship in the cradle. Your Excellency Caesar, have your injuries now healed? ”

"It's basically fine."

Caesar stretched out his front paws and made a gesture of "no problem", and he realized that the opening and prologue of the golden dragon was over, and it was time to really show his intentions.

He waited for Stannis to speak.

"That's good, because the Metal Dragons are in danger and waiting for your help."

As he expected, Gu Jinlong's next sentence finally touched on the topic, as one of the metal dragons who had a deep deal with humans, Stannis had a delicate control over the art of discourse and the patience of opponents, and now he spoke neither abruptly nor slowly, just right.