Black Dragon Code

"Red Dragon, Red Dragon..."

The black dragon murmured rather annoyed. This guy lay his neck flat, lying on the ground with his face sunken, his tail drooped weakly, shaking it from time to time.

Although the Gray Horse clan had surrendered, this did not reduce Caesar's dissatisfaction.

Why?

Why are these guys as crazy as taking stimulants when they hear the red dragon, but when they want to become their own family members, they look aggrieved and hesitant.

Caesar was unbalanced.

In fact, this has nothing to do with him, it is purely the inherent cognition brought by the five-color dragon. The red dragon is the well-deserved leader of evil dragons, and is synonymous with strength, ferocity and tyranny. People's impression of black dragons mostly stays in the Treacherous, cruel, manipulative, unimpressed by their power.

Coupled with the powerful appearance of the red dragon, it also makes the races in the underdark who admire power more inclined to become the family members of the red dragon rather than other five-color dragons.

"Mom, please don't let me run into the red dragon. I want to fight ten of the same year." Caesar thought angrily. He was a little irritable and irritable during this period, and it seemed that he was about to enter a new round of deep sleep.

"Caesar."

At this time, Luna dragged an iron box with difficulty and flew over with spells, put it down in front of the black dragon and opened it: "Come and play with me, you haven't played cards with me for a long time."

This is a game that Caesar found in the memories of his previous life. Inside the iron box are sixty cards that were purely hand-drawn by Luna.

This is the only property of the little guy, and the little guy loves this stuff so much that he never forgot to beg Caesar to bring it with him when he moved.

"Go to Gal or Hogg." The black dragon raised his eyelids and glanced at her, lacking in interest: "I'm thinking about something."

"I don't want to play with them—Garl hasn't figured out the rules yet, Hogg is very smelly and always cheats." Luna complained twice with contempt on her expression.

"Go to the troglodytes."

"No, those guys look like dead people. They don't say a word when they play, and they don't mean anything."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Heilong responded perfunctorily and stopped talking.

"Caesar~"

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

Caesar turned over full of resentment, lay on his side, and propped his head on his right forelimb: "Do you think I am not better than the red dragon of the same year? Those damned guys, knowing this fact, are actually more willing Follow the red dragon blindly."

"Are you crazy?"

The black dragon cursed: "If every tribe is as difficult to deal with as the gray horse, without contract restrictions, even if I can suppress it by force and subdue all the races in this underdark region, it will definitely leave behind hidden diseases, sooner or later There will be trouble."

In fact, regarding the issue of the Red Dragon, it was just Caesar's momentary imbalance and complaint, which was what really annoyed him. The Black Dragon was worried that if he kept subduing it by force, sooner or later there would be an accident, and such bad things as family rebellion would happen.

"Do you think that this problem will not happen to the red dragon, so it is unbalanced?"

Luna nodded with a look of understanding, and said as a matter of course: "Because the red dragon looks fierce, you will know when you see the red dragon, I have seen it in some portraits, um...they look more The other five-color dragons are much fiercer."

"Although I may not be able to beat you..."

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

"Are you serious?" Caesar suddenly raised his head and asked.

He knew that it was easier for the red dragon to subdue the races in the Underdark than other five-color dragons, but he didn't expect that it was because of this reason.

I thought it was relying on strength and breath or something.

He also showed his strength to the Gray Horse Clan, and he could also breathe out flames, but he didn't get the expected surrender.

As a result, who would have thought that it was because of this.

"of course it's true."

Luna nodded seriously: "Caesar, I know that you are a little different from other black dragons, but there is no way to change the fact that black dragons are not as bluffing as red dragons—so hurry up and play with me." Speaking of which, the little guy jumped up again, very playful.

"Actually, I have a way..."

The muscles on Caesar's face twitched. Because of this, these gray horses are more willing to follow the red dragon? ...and even other clans in the Underdark?

He felt that his strength and wisdom had been insulted, and his world view had been reshaped. He thought that the races in the Underdark were brutal and would recognize powerful rulers and choose to pursue stronger powers.

Turns out that wasn't the case at all, to put it bluntly... damn, these guys...

Actually look at the face!

"Alright alright."

Heilong muttered, such a simple and stinking reason actually made him tangled up for quite a while.

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

Seeing Caesar as if resigned to fate, Luna was a little secretly happy for some reason, flapping her little wings, buzzing around the black dragon.

"no."

The black dragon thought for a while, then shook his head: "Go and find Garl and Hogg for me. I'm a little sleepy. I'll explain the matter later, and I'm going to sleep."

The sleep he was talking about was not sleep in the usual sense, but hibernation.

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

"You are in charge of opening up another habitat, Hogg."

After the leader of the gnolls and the current leader of the orcs arrived, Caesar began to explain the funeral: "Bring the cubs of the gray horses there, and raise them all in captivity, but be careful to ensure that these cubs are kept alive."

"From now on, the orcs don't need to hunt, and all will be handled by the gray horses, Gal."

After Hogg nodded, Caesar turned his attention to the orcs again, and said: "The Gray Horse Clan has always been dominated by the strong and the weak, but now, if we want to change this ecology, being strong is not as important as being obedient. From now on From now on, let the obedient rule over the disobedient."

"When necessary, the Stone Crow Clan can help the obedient gray people to suppress those who resist."

The black dragon speaks this passage slowly, because the orcs are not very intelligent, and it takes a while to understand.

After Gal nodded to express his complete understanding, Caesar looked back and added: "You can give those obedients some privileges, let them have a rest time, hunt less, or even don't hunt, and let them have the opportunity to see their own beasts." child."

"But for those rebels, we must give them the harshest treatment, but we don't need to kill them, let these gray horses destroy their own defenses."

"How to do these things and what the scale is. If you are not sure, Gal, you can discuss it with Hogg."

As he said that, the black dragon glanced at the leader of the wolf man: "You shouldn't let me down."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Hogg gritted his teeth and assured, he couldn't help feeling a little bit secretly happy, because he found that his performance during this period was not in vain, and he had gradually occupied a dominant position among the black dragon's family.

"Oh, by the way, don't worry about those troglodytes, they have other tasks, let them search for traces of other Dragonborn clans."

"besides……"

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

After everything was explained, Caesar nodded in satisfaction, flapped his wings and left, heading to his newly built lair in the underground world, ready to fall asleep.

Since the races in the Underdark rely on appearance to judge likes and dislikes and whether to follow them...

Well, it just so happens that Caesar has a perfect template in his mind, which can let these guys see what the incarnation of power is.