In the emerald palace, Caesar lay lazily on a special giant cushion, while Garcia knelt next to his head in a gauze and peeled and seeded fresh grapes for him to eat. Anyway, since he had female slaves, this guy would enjoy it more and more and completely become a corrupt dragon.


    However, Caesar didn''t think there was anything bad about it. After completing his revenge, he continued to tirelessly expand his power and expand his power, just to make himself more comfortable. If he couldn''t even do this, the so-called strengthening would be meaningless as not spending the money he earned and not using the things he got.


    In the northern countries, the Legion of the dead can''t wait to start a war. These dead creatures who hate all living creatures have long been difficult to curb their boiling desire to fight and yearn for fresh flesh and blood to meet the howling soul.


    With the help of the mutants, they attacked Archduke Ryan''s army directly through the kaki collar.


    In the military plan of the corpse dragon angramo, the entire human armed forces in the north will be completely crushed by the undead Legion. She will occupy the entire alliance of Nations for her father, enslave all humans, uproot all disobedient or recalcitrant forces, and witness the birth of the new king with bone and blood.


    In this regard, Caesar could not help grasping his chin. To tell the truth, the inexperienced angelamo was a little too confident.


    The undead Legion is just the boundless sea of skeletons. It looks amazing. In fact, the middle-level undead with wisdom in the Legion is no more than 2000, and the high undead such as corpse Witch and undead knight is less than 500.


    It is not difficult to solve such a problem that the northern countries really operate in an all-round way. The probability of the undead Legion''s failure is more than 90%


    ——But it''s also good. Angela also needs to grow. It''s no harm for it to suffer some losses.


    In fact, the Black Dragon Lord''s decision is not wise. Hogg and Ryan once mentioned to Caesar that adding oil tactics is absolutely undesirable and can not be used on the battlefield. If they really want to invade the northern countries, they suggest that the black wing''s nest act synchronously and fight side by side with the undead Legion to minimize the possible losses.


    Caesar certainly knew the problem, but he thought further and had a deeper plan.


    Apart from angelamo, the Black Dragon Lord did not pay attention to other undead. He had neither feelings nor attention. He just used these guys as a pure war machine (in fact, they did so), so he didn''t care about the death and injury of the undead Legion.


    The sudden invasion of the Legion of the dead will inevitably lead to comprehensive resistance from the northern countries. Caesar wanted to try them to see how deep and where the water of the northern countries, which even the highly toxic mother dared not take the initiative to touch.


    However, for Caesar''s idea of conquering the northern countries, blackhia and gallon are still trembling with excitement. The Black Dragon Lord is more and more sure that these two guys are bleeding with red dragons. Their desire for conquest and war exceeds the scope of normal black dragons and tends to be similar to tyrants and robbers.


    Most normal black dragons are not interested in war. Although they also have an inevitable instinct for conquest, most prefer to use circuitous means such as strategy and temptation. They are rarely positive and reckless. The template is more like a wise man and conspirator.


    The final result was that Caesar agreed to the request of the two dragons to go to the north with the undead legion, but also warned them that the battlefield was not a hotbed. No one would be responsible for and protect them, whether it was the black wing clan or the undead Legion.


    Of course, the two little dragons don''t mind. They are very excited and can''t wait to participate in such a large-scale war for the first time.


    "Two stupid guys."


    Don''t think about them. While enjoying the service of the fairy queen, the black dragon chatted with her: "Garcia."


    Caesar bit the apple she handed him, swallowed it, and said, "do you mind if I know the spirit forest?"


    While Caesar corrupted the elf queen, Garcia has always tried to influence the black dragon to abandon evil and follow good. Therefore, he has mentioned the concept of harmony of the good camp to Caesar intentionally or unintentionally many times these days.


    "I''d love to if you like."


    At this time, the black dragon seems to be interested. Of course, she should seize the opportunity to say more: "the forest of elves is the paradise of all good races. We pursue the concept of absolute equality. Even the five color dragon can be accepted and respected as long as it is in the good camp. It is the same as other good race creatures."


    "Really? That sounds beautiful."


    Caesar seemed to yearn: "but even if the five colored dragon like me tends to be kind, it can''t change his lazy nature. Are you willing to accept me?"


    "Of course, in the forest of elves, everything will be respected."


    "I eat a lot and I''m lazy. What if I can''t be self-sufficient without enslaving my family members like this?" Caesar looked puzzled: "who will help me?"


    "Everyone will help you."


    "For example?"


    "For example, chimera and spirit Ranger are willing to help you."


    "Well."


    Caesar sighed: "I can sit on my income, but they need to work. Is it a little... Unfair to them?"


    He suddenly said in a series, "even a kind race should not lack a guy like me. These lazy moths can get help from other creatures and get something for nothing. Aren''t they superior? Where is fairness and equality?"


    "Indeed, this has happened."


    Caesar''s question is very destructive, but it can''t bring Garcia down. After all, the elf queen still insists on the core concept.


    Even if the problem seemed to be unsolvable, she just smiled and said, "we will try to persuade and guide them. Most good ethnic groups have no incurable shortcomings. As long as they are properly taught, most of them will change."


    Idealism.


    "Really?"


    Caesar hummed and sneered in his heart. Instead of struggling on this issue, he waved another heavy hammer: "but I found that races such as Hualing and goblins can enjoy a stable and harmonious environment without doing anything. But chimera and giant eagle need to fight and bleed constantly to maintain the forest of elves. Is this what you call fairness and equality?"


    “……”


    Garcia choked. People in the spirit forest took it for granted. No one or creature had asked her a similar question. She needed to think for a while to answer it.


    "There are many similar things. If you need it, I can talk about the moon rising from now on."


    However, Caesar did not give her time to think and gradually progressed: "Garcia, you know, all things have never been equal, and the gods are biased. Why can the immortal species spend a long time and enjoy countless scenery, while human beings can only live a hundred years or less; why are the TYA elves handsome and beautiful, while the goblins are short and ugly? Why..."


    "It is unrealistic to make up for congenital inequality with the efforts of the day after tomorrow. You can only do some, but you can never do all. Because even God, there is no equality in the full sense. Where does weak, medium and strong divine power come from?"


    Caesar stood up slowly, looked down at Garcia who was trying to think about his words, and finally hit the point: "finally, you tell me, Garcia. Most of the elves believe in the moon god, but Suellen, why did you choose you?"