"Red dragon, red dragon..."

    The black dragon muttered angrily. The guy lay his neck flat, his face flat on the ground, his tail drooping weakly and shaking from time to time.

    Although the grey people and the Mahalanobis have surrendered, this does not reduce Caesar''s dissatisfaction.

    Why?

    Why are these guys as crazy as taking stimulants when they hear about the red dragon? When they want to become their relatives, they look aggrieved and uncertain.

    Caesar was unbalanced.

    In fact, it has nothing to do with him. It is purely the inherent cognition brought by the five color dragon. The red dragon is the head of the well deserved evil dragon and a synonym for strength, ferocity and arrogance. People''s impression of the black dragon mostly stays in being treacherous and cruel and manipulating people''s hearts, and they have no impression of their power.

    In addition, the strong appearance of the red dragon also makes the dark regions that advocate power more likely to become the family members of the red dragon than the other five-color dragons.

    "Mom, don''t let me meet the red dragon. I''ll hit ten in the same year." Caesar thought angrily. During this time, he was a little irritable and looked like he was about to enter a new round of sleep.

    "Caesar."

    At this time, Luna laboriously and magically dragged an iron box to fly over, put it down and opened it in front of the Black Dragon: "come and play with me. You haven''t played cards with me for a long time."

    This is a game found by Caesar in his previous life. In the iron box, there are 60 cards drawn purely by Luna.

    This is the only property of the little guy. The little guy is so precious about this thing that he didn''t forget to beg Caesar to take it for her when he moved before.

    "You go to find gal or Hogg." the black dragon raised his eyelids and looked at her. He was lack of interest: "I''m thinking about something."

    "I don''t want to play with them - gal hasn''t figured out the rules yet. Hogg stinks and always cheats." Luna complained with contempt in her expression.

    "Go find the war lizard."

    "No, those guys look like dead people. They don''t say a word when they play. It''s meaningless."

    "Oh, that''s right."

    The black dragon replied perfunctorily and stopped talking.

    "Caesar ~"

    Luna found that this guy seemed to be in a bad mood, so she put away the cards and put a trace of concern on her little face: "what''s the matter with you? What''s the trouble?"

    Caesar turned over full of resentment, lay on his side and supported his head with his right forelimb: "don''t you think I''m better than the red dragon of the same year? Those damn guys, knowing this fact, are more willing to follow the red dragon blindly."

    "Is it crazy?"

    The black dragon cursed: "if every tribe is as difficult as the gray horse, even if I can suppress it by force and accept all the races in this dark area without contractual restrictions, I will definitely leave hidden diseases and trouble sooner or later."

    In fact, the red dragon problem is just Caesar''s temporary imbalance and complaint, which is the real reason for his trouble. Black dragon is worried that he has been subdued by force, and sooner or later there will be an accident and family members'' mutiny.

    "Do you think Honglong will not have this problem, so it is unbalanced?"

    Luna nodded and said naturally, "because the red dragon looks fierce. You''ll know when you''ve seen the red dragon. I''ve seen it in some portraits. Well... They look much more fierce than other five-color dragons."

    "Although I may not beat you..."

    The little guy looked up and down around the black dragon, touched his chin and said, "but people are more powerful than you and more willing to follow."

    "Are you serious?" Caesar suddenly looked up and asked.

    He knew that it was easier for the red dragon to subdue the race in the dark area than other five-color dragons, but he didn''t expect that because of this reason, he thought he relied on strength and breath.

    He also showed his power to the gray Mahalanobis, and was also able to spit out flames, but he didn''t get expected obedience.

    Who could have thought it was because of this.

    "Of course it''s true."

    Luna nodded seriously: "Caesar, I know you are a little different from other black dragons, but the black dragon doesn''t look like the red dragon bluffing. There''s no way to change it - so come and play with me." the little guy jumped up again and had a heavy heart.

    "In fact, I have a way..."

    The muscles on Caesar''s face are pumping. Because of this, these gray horses are more willing to follow the red dragon Even other clans in dark areas?

    He felt that his strength and wisdom had been insulted and his world outlook had been reshaped. He thought that the race in the dark region was cruel and would recognize powerful rulers and choose to pursue stronger power.

    It turns out that''s not the case at all. It''s hard to say... Shit, these guys

    Look at your face!

    "All right, all right."

    The black dragon muttered that the reason for such a simple and smelly fart made him tangle for a while.

    "Have you figured it out? Can you play with me?"

    Looking at Caesar as if she had accepted her fate, Luna was a little secretly happy, flapping her small wings and buzzing around the black dragon.

    "No."

    The black dragon thought for a moment, then shook his head: "go and help me find gal and Hogg. I''m a little sleepy. I''ll explain the matter later, and I''ll go to bed."

    He said sleep is not sleep in the ordinary sense, but sleep.

    Young dragons usually sleep for a long time. Although Caesar is much more active than other young dragons, he can''t completely reverse this law. It is estimated that he will sleep for at least three months to a year this time.

    "You''re responsible for opening up another settlement, Hogg."

    After the arrival of the Jackal leader and the current leader of the orcs, Caesar began to explain the later affairs: "take the gray horse cubs there and keep them all in captivity, but pay attention to ensure that these cubs live."

    "In the future, the orcs don''t have to hunt. They''ll all be left to the gray horse, Gal."

    When Hogg nodded, Caesar turned his eyes to the orcs and said, "the gray people have always been strong and weak in the Mahalanobis, but now, if we want to change this ecology, no matter how strong it is, it is not as important as obedience. From now on, we should let the obedient rule the disobedient."

    "When necessary, the stone crow clan can help the obedient gray horses and suppress those rebels."

    The black dragon spoke slowly because the orc''s wisdom was not very high and it took some time to understand.

    When gale nodded his head to show his complete understanding, Caesar looked back and added, "we can give those obedients some privileges, give them a break, hunt less, or even don''t hunt, and give them a chance to see their children."

    "But for those who resist, we should give them the most severe treatment, but we don''t have to kill them. We should let these gray horses destroy their own defense."

    "How to do these things and how to measure them, Gal. if you are not sure, you can discuss with Hogg."

    Then the black dragon looked at the Jackal leader: "you shouldn''t let me down."

    "Please rest assured, your majesty."

    Hogg bared his teeth and promised that he would inevitably feel a little happy, because he found that his performance during this period was not in vain and had gradually occupied a dominant position in the family members of the black dragon.

    "Oh, by the way, those war lizards don''t care. They have other tasks to search for the traces of other dragon clans."

    "In addition..."

    Caesar marked a few points on the ground and told them where he was going to sleep and build a new nest: "if you find any serious problems, you can come here to wake me up when necessary."

    When everything was explained, Caesar nodded with satisfaction, flapped his wings and left for his new nest in the underground world, ready to start sleeping.

    Since the race in the dark region depends on its appearance to judge whether it likes or dislikes and whether it follows

    Well, Caesar happens to have a perfect template in his mind, which can let these guys see what is the embodiment of power.