Chapter 53: The Dark Race Is Not a Five-Colored Dragon

"Ace!"

In the empty palace, Eliza's crisp voice rang out.

"Where are you?"

Eliza looked at the empty hall, her head a little confused.

She remembered that three days ago, Elena was still trying her best to get back her property.

It stands to reason that with Elena's proud character, it is absolutely impossible to get back his property by selling cute.

The two dragons should still be frozen here, but what appeared in front of her was an empty hall.

Eliza walked suspiciously towards Ace's lair.

Four paws thumped on the bottom of the plank-made palace.

In the innermost part of the lair, on the pitch-black animal skin bed, two scarlet eyes suddenly opened.

Listening to the familiar voice in his ears, Ace's huddled body spun in a circle, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

But as he fell asleep, the sound of the dragon's claws trampling on the plank grew closer.

Ace opened his eyes again impatiently, and looked at the door dissatisfied.

Eliza also happened to walk to the doorway at this time, and the eyes of the two dragons looked at each other in the air.

Eliza walked into Ace's lair like a dragon, her slender dragon claws stepping on the hide, and a pair of eyes staring at Ace quietly.

Ace unconsciously looked away, and said angrily: "It's better to really have something important?" Otherwise, the next time you divide the property, you will have to wait four or five years. ”

In the face of Ace's threat, Eliza came to Ace's side and back silently like a cat, and the dragon's head, which looked very artistic, gently arched Ace.

Eliza is the most beautiful of the three dragons.

As a magical dragon among dragons, and a female dragon herself, Eliza is very fond of beauty.

Because she puts most of her combat power into magic, she doesn't have to care too much about the hand-to-hand combat power of her body, nor does she have to sacrifice the beauty of her body for hand-to-hand combat, and becomes a muscle dragon, so when she grows, she can divide part of her energy to adjust her beauty.

As a result, Eliza slowly became the one of the three dragons, which was quite eye-catching.

Feeling the itching sensation of his body, the sense of majesty created by Ace was destroyed in an instant.

The muscles are full of muscles, and ordinary creatures are scared to pee their pants when they see them, and the dragon's face, which is completely made for battle, rarely softens.

The body also softened, and it was paralyzed on the animal skin like a salted fish.

"Don't arch!"

"As long as I don't touch my gold coins, everything can be discussed."

Eliza's face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly said: "Those dependents are too messy, too messy, too difficult to manage, the rules of the human system are not useful to them, you can help me think of a new one." ”

Eliza's voice fell, and Ace's face became rare and solemn, and a pair of scarlet dragon eyes stared at Eliza tightly.

Then he looked away.

In an indescribable tone, he said: "Now the survival rules of the dark race, the strong live, the weak die, the rules are very good. ”

"Changing their current rules has a high chance that their entire race will slide into the abyss."

"The word order, it's not a good word for them."

"Are you sure you want to create new rules for them?"

"Do you know what you're doing right now?"

"Do you know how much authority you have as one of the only three dragons left on the continent, or the dragon who personally controls the existence of those dependents?"

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight!"

"Think about it when you go back, and come back to me later."

At the end of the corridor of the lair, Eliza walked through the corridor in a daze to the main hall.

What Ace said was so profound that she couldn't understand it.

But Ace made her think about it again, which made Eliza even more confused.

The light vanished, leaving only the deepest darkness inside the lair, two red rays of light slowly rising in the darkness.

"My naΓ―ve sister, the dark race is the dark race, and the five-colored dragon is the five-colored dragon."

"Humans can kill each other because of their skin color and even geography, and we are not the same race as them."

"When they don't need us five-colored dragons, will we still be their kings?"

"This world has a history of hundreds of thousands of years, and the dragon has stored the essence of each era, how can it be impossible to think of a system that can make the other party strong enough to resist humans."

"Eliza still has too little experience, and she still has to hone and hone her skills."

"Those humans are also stupid, and their saints and their disciples are dead?"

"How can we allow mankind to completely unify the continent."

"When the light completely pushes the darkness into the abyss, then they don't understand the truth that the light will not be far from the abyss?"

"The world is sometimes much more magical than fiction, and I used to think it was just a joke, but now it seems to be true."

"Since humanity chooses to destroy, let them destroy faster."

The crimson glow vanished, and the lair returned to darkness.

In the ocean of inherited memories, Ace turned into a god who stood up to the heavens and the earth, and countless knowledge flowed around him like stars.

There was a small ball of light suspended in front of Ace, and all kinds of knowledge kept floating towards the small ball of light from the sea of inheritance.

After a while, the small ball of light was filled with colorful light.

Ace disappears, and the inheritance ocean returns to peace.

In the sea of souls, looking at the small ball of light, all kinds of clothes that were extremely sexy and seductive after being worn by beautiful human women, Ace's nosebleed flowed down uncontrollably.

"My dragon is full of blood, I want to see if you old people can bear it."

"The aristocracy and middle class of mankind? In the past two hundred years, I will let you die coolly. ”

Humans are ready to kill him, and Ace certainly can't sit here and wait for the other party to kill.

Sometimes the people who are most proficient in fighting are not those who have great military exploits and resound throughout the world, like the gods of war.

The person who can really fight is to extract all the essence of the other party's race without spending a single soldier, so that the other party becomes a walking corpse that can be slaughtered and only skin and flesh are left.

After all, sometimes war is not a bad thing for a race in a certain historical period.

It is actually difficult for ordinary people to understand the minds of some people.

In his previous life, he had seen a story that caused endless reflection.

That story really made him realize where the gap between his thinking and some people was.

It also really raised his thinking to the second level: "looking at the mountain is not a mountain, and looking at the water is not water".

It is precisely because of this that he can understand so many things, after all, sometimes thoughts and thoughts are placed there, and if you can't understand them, thoughts and thoughts are just like not being there.