It strolled over the city, its huge body stepping on the obsidian tower, but its voice was very light.

Countless pairs of fearful eyes cast their gazes from the bottom up on this majestic dragon.

Although there were not many dragons on Antas, dragons of Elder Dragon size were extremely rare—in any plane, and this time they knew that the dragon in front of them was not a phantom, but an unquestionable reality.

Archmage Altde's heart completely cooled, and he was extremely sure that this cliff was not a white dragon.

Although it is not as exaggerated as the legend, but it can be compared to the ancient dragon in size soon after entering the youth stage, can this monster be called a white dragon?

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the white dragon not far away with full vigilance.

The dragon strode on the top of the city, crawling and scattering under his feet, and in the state of the rout of the army, the guards had no morale at all to resist the terrifying dragon power of the White River. The heavy pressure silently crushed the last bit of will to fight of the already retreating army, and a large number of weapons fell to the ground with a clanging sound, and the sound of panic came from the mouths of the northerners who sat on the ground, and behind the helmets that had fallen, they showed panicked faces.

After a brief silence, the kobold changed the background music to "GragonBorn". Shirakawa breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the music didn't start with a ghost animal like 'MUMER~FUKER'.

He lowered his head and looked at the trembling humans below him, and a kind smile appeared on the dragon's face:

"Humans, are you still not surrendering? Are you still going to resist? I don't hurt those who give up resistance. But to resist stubbornly in this case is a foolish act that kills oneself. However, to emphasize, Benlong will not tolerate a certain kind of stupid person who has a normal brain development but makes a stupid choice. ”

"I ...... I surrender!" a junior officer cried and dropped his weapon.

As if an opening had been opened, bursts of cries suddenly erupted in the silence, and a large number of soldiers dropped their weapons and sat on the ground trembling, but more people simply threw away their weapons and fled, and the white dragon didn't care about them.

Archmage Alted frowned slightly, although as a human, he was quite unimpressed with surrendering to the Frost Wings, but he also understood the soldiers who gave up resistance.

If you have the strength to resist, of course, you must condemn the cowards who surrender without a fight, but before there is a decent resistance, the city has become dilapidated, and the thousands of soldiers gathered in the tower are nothing more than superhuman weapons slaughtered as poultry, and the war has lost its meaning.

He quietly looked at the eight directions, as a figure with a head and face in the Northland, of course he could not tolerate an evil dragon running rampant in the Northland like this, he thought seriously, and began to think about how to take advantage of the favorable conditions around him to find resources that could be used in the city.

His thoughts moved quietly, time seemed to freeze for a moment, and the three dragon wizards who were closely monitoring him frowned slightly, realizing that this archmage had successfully escaped with his unique technique, but there was nothing he could do;

The legendary spells used in battles are usually good at defending and not attacking, and the ability of a legendary mage to anoint the soles of his feet goes without saying, and the dragon wizards did not dwell on this issue, they quietly descended to the head of the city, cooperated with the Frost Dragon Knights at the head of the city to receive prisoners, and at the same time suppressed the reactionary elements in the city.

"I—I'm not surrendering!" the soldiers around Jed IV laid down their weapons one by one, and he suddenly stood up, waving his sword and roaring loudly: "Dragon!

"This is a typical stupid person with a normal developed mind, but you have your pursuits, and I will fulfill you. The White River Monster laughed, lazily raised its huge dragon claws, and slammed the old ruling Grand Duke into the stones of the city wall.

He raised his head with blood on his face, and finally could not resist the dizziness caused by the severe injury, and vomited blood and fell into a coma.

The sound of weeping sounded at the head of the city, and the vast number of people controlled by feudal relations often died because of the ruler's small favors, and the heroic picture of Jade IV bravely fighting against the evil dragon and being knocked down had been sketched in the northland at this time, and was later compiled into the "Song of the White Dragon" by a group of boring tragic minstrels, and became the heroic model of the famous Antas.

Bai He glanced at the unconscious ruling Grand Duke, the fat man approached obscenely, also glanced at the unconscious Grand Duke, and then squeezed his eyebrows and made a gesture to Bai Long: "Boss...... This little boss who doesn't know what to do...... Dragged back to find something that exploded?"

"Blast your head!" Bai He said angrily: "Catch him back, we will judge him." ”

"TF?" Hearing the word 'judgment' come out of Bai Long's mouth, the fat man's eyes widened, full of incredulity: "Boss, what crime did he commit?"

"Isn't it a sin to get in my way?" said Shirakawa confidently, "What's more, as the head of the Duchy of Walch, it must be a sin for him to allow his subordinates and vassal forces to harass my territory! Doesn't that what you like to do when you travel through the country where you lived?"

"Boss, you are simply shameless!" The fat man was dumbfounded: "But what is the use of this justice to us? Boss, we are the Evil Dragon Army! We should use the dark tyranny to go all the way to the end!"

"Damn, I'm the boss and you're not. Bai He was furious: "Are you going to use the tyranny of darkness to deal with the deep-rooted speciesism in the hearts of human beings?

"Uh, what do you mean, boss?" the fat man touched his nose.

"Class struggle!" Bai Hadao: "Only the class struggle is the only way to deal with speciesism, we must disguise ourselves, present ourselves as the party of justice, and make it easier for these stupid human beings to accept our rule."

First of all, we will separate these nobles and the people who disregard the masses at the bottom, and find out a number of typical examples to criticize and fight, so that the people will realize that it is precisely because of their extreme desire for poverty and luxury and their desire for power that they will provoke me, a terrible fellow, and I will only take revenge on them from the standpoint of the victims. Once the masses accept this concept, they will lose their reverence for the feudal system in which they live when they see the big men being criticized and defeated, and as long as this is done, things will be much easier after that, and we can set up puppet governments to rule them mildly in a more indirect way. ”

"Boss. The fat man was surprised: "Although the lower-class people are easy to deceive, considering their own lives, even smart people know how to pretend to be confused, but this set of justice can't hide from those foreign forces, they want to gather people to drive us away, this kind of justice ...... It doesn't seem to work. ”

"If that situation really arises, of course, it depends on the fist! Do you expect to defeat the opponent by relying on false so-called justice?" Bai He snorted: "I just use this kind of justice to reduce the resistance of this country in the next period of time, and it is not this that can really be relied on, only to transform their production and lifestyle, and tie their interests to us, and then the people themselves will fight for their own justice." ”

"No matter how loud the justice is, it is no more powerful than a piece of bread thrown in front of a hungry ghost, isn't it? Isn't it much better to use the economy and ideology to control a country than to jump out and be a stupid target?"

"Boss, you're despicable. The fat man went through his head, exclaimed, and without waiting for Bai He to curse, he dragged the unconscious guardian Grand Duke away.

Bai He stood in place and gave orders, let the white dragon group fly back to the north, Bai He at this time in the white dragon group of the Southern Great Glacier has a high prestige, it can be said that it is a hundred responses, especially the white dragon of the Frost Dragon Knights, most of them are the guys that the white dragon rescued from the frost giant tribe, and it can be said that they bow to Bai He and worship him respectfully.

During the siege, all the white dragons obeyed Bai He's instructions and did not do anything to eat people - this was probably because they were full before they arrived, so Bai He was impressed by this group of white dragons, as if the trained white dragons had a certain degree of discipline, and were not rotten wood like the red dragon and the black dragon.

It is true that Shirakawa had that kind of prejudice in the past, which is actually not quite in line with the species of white dragon.

The naturally grown white dragon has a cruel and savage personality, but as one of the lowest in intelligence among the true dragons, it has another advantage: the evil nature inherited from Tiamat has a very poor influence on the white dragon - the low IQ does not understand it at all.

The dragon is hungry for food, fierce and cruel, but rarely tortures its prey, and rarely kills senselessly except for revenge or anger, making it seem more like a beast than an extension of Tiamat's greedy and evil will.

Therefore, the juvenile white dragon has a very special characteristic - it is easy to be domesticated, many white dragons living in the big glacier are raised or domesticated by the crystal dragon, frost giant, and silver dragon, and the behavior pattern is more generally deviated from the naturally growing white dragon, and the white dragon of the entire big glacier is divided into several factions, which seems to be extremely chaotic.

That's why Baihe seems so deviant among the dragons, but he also has a large number of loyal fans of Bailong.

While dispatching troops and starting to think about whether to give these obedient white dragons some national treatment, the knights drove away the soldiers who had laid down their weapons, gathered them together, conducted a mind test, pulled out the hidden diehard reactionaries and injected them with thinking worms, and at the same time arrested the nobles involved in the diamond mining and prepared for trial.

The night passed in a trance, and the Battle of the Northwind Harbor left a strong page in the history of the Northland of Antas, but in this short day, it was uneventful, and the war seemed to last only an hour before it ended.

The inhabitants of Northwind Harbor hid in their homes in anxiety, envying their neighbors or friends who had already been evacuated, and waited uneasily for the dragon's tyranny over the city.

The news of the war had not yet spread widely, and for a while, there was an eerie calm atmosphere surrounding the city.

White River took on human form and followed his guide, Mr. Gillet, into the mansion of Count Fatas, and after some searching, he saw the fat man shivering in armor under a deep cavern.

This fat earl lord hid underground shortly after the battle began, but he did not escape the search under Baihe's various spells, and the mechanism in the tunnel was naturally useless to the monster of Baihe.

The fat man kicked the earl's ass and scolded with a smile: "Boss, this guy is fatter than me, do you want to hang it up and boil the lamp oil directly?"

"How can you be so rude to Lord Fatas!" "White River Clam smiled and grabbed Count Fatas's head, Count Fatas looked at the white-haired and red-eyed young man with a pale face, rolled his eyes, and convulsed.

Just when the old man was dragged out by the two frost dragon knights, a cough floated out from the depths of the room, and before Bai He could look closely, he saw that Mr. Gilrett cried and pounced, holding a pair of disheveled girls and teenagers and crying.

This pair of girls and teenagers were scarred all over their bodies, drenched in blood, and looked very miserable, the girl still had breath under her nose, but the boy had no breath with his eyes open.

The dead fat man opened his mouth and looked at the twitching Count Fattas, and poked his ass with an armor-piercing awl in surprise: "This guy is very good at playing." It's all this time, and I didn't forget to play this. ”

The girl opened her eyes and glanced at Gillet, her eyes lit up slightly, and then looked at Bai He who was standing in the crowd, her eyes were in a trance, and she closed her eyes again.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see about it. Bai He pursed his lips and walked out of the tunnel.

"Boss, boss, shipped, shipped. "As soon as he walked out of the door of Count Fatas's mansion, Bai He saw a group of frost dragon knights dragging a group

"The four sons of Jed IV who had remained in the city, as well as the youngest daughter, who was not married, were all caught. ”

"Hmm!?" Bai He looked at the mighty crowd and became interested, the sons of Jed IV were tools to establish a puppet government, and he was more interested in the youngest daughter of Jed IV, according to the position, this is the princess of the principality.

The dragon attacked the city and captured the princess, so should this classic routine be reproduced in your own hands?

Bai He hooked his fingers: "Quick, bring that princess up and show me." ”