Caesar doesn''t know how strong the monster that can make Jinlong say "I escaped" with righteous words on his face, but he doesn''t think the gap will be a bit, and no one knows what the real Monet is and to what extent.


    "I remember those snake dragons. On my way to Beidi, I tried to search for the traces of those things in my memory, and finally found them. They have their own names - Viper dragons, creatures of the lost age."


    Stannis''s voice was low: "unlike the naiyou clan bred by derivatives, these active dead objects have been preserved together with Monet up to now. They have been treated by queldore''s taboo technology and retained a certain consciousness. Their trunk and bones are more tenacious than before death. Compared with them, monsters and undead are nothing. These things are the real killing machines."


    "Quildore is indeed a crazy race," Caesar agreed.


    "They''re crazy enough to scare you, if you''ve seen them."


    Stannis said: "these Viper dragons are now under the command of Monet, naiyou clan, snake and scorpion servants, and hunt thorns... All creatures are mutated because of it. It is the ultimate creation of quildore. No one in the current eradia can control this giant beast. It will bring deep disasters to this continent. You must help me!"


    "You mean Monet will bring disaster to the mainland, so you want me to help you eradicate it."


    Caesar repeated the words of the Golden Dragon and immediately expressed doubts, "but shouldn''t you find the silver dragon, the red copper dragon, the Bronze Dragon, the brass dragon and even the gem dragon and your human allies? Why come to me a black dragon?"


    "Disaster arises because of you," Stannis said solemnly.


    "I did take yukla hill. That''s right."


    Caesar stretched out his claw and casually touched Garon''s head, "but since Eucalyptus appears in the thorns, it shows that there is a problem with the seal. If I don''t take it, there will be red dragon, blue dragon, green dragon or others to take it away. Monet will get out of trouble sooner or later. Don''t you even understand that? Golden Dragon."


    Later, the tone of black dragon became more and more severe.


    Truth is indeed this truth. Stannis choked. He could not argue or refute it.


    After half a sound, the Golden Dragon''s voice softened: "Monet''s individual ability is too strong, the army is like clouds, and the derivatives don''t know how many. If you don''t act in time, it will be a disaster to the whole Aladia, and it is difficult to stop it by the power of the metal dragon family alone. We need your help."


    "Monet is a disaster, isn''t azrils? I didn''t see anyone to help us when the black wing Empire and the abyss LORD fought hard."


    Caesar said sarcastically, then bowed his head and asked, "right? Garon."


    "Ah?"


    Garonne was confused. He just woke up and was still wondering whether blakia had come back. He didn''t know what Caesar and Jinlong talked about "Monet, derivative, dragon Viper".


    But this did not hinder Garon''s judgment. Seeing Caesar''s overlapping dark gold pupils, he immediately nodded angrily: "that''s right!"


    ... it seems that I made a mistake to come here. I should let the beautiful silver dragon of enicohen come.


    Stannis complained that it was a difficult problem how to persuade the Black Dragon Emperor, but he was a golden dragon. The Golden Dragon never easily conceded defeat. Stannis decided to regroup and find another way to consider this problem from the perspective of the ruler.


    "I''m sorry about azrils. But now helping the metal dragon is also helping yourself."


    The Golden Dragon quickly opened the persuader mode, "Monet is out of control when he gets out of trouble. In his mind, he only has revenge - to all non quildore groups. In his eyes, as long as the living creatures are murderers, he will attack, enslave and corrupt all life within his sight. The goal is to make the whole Aladia bury the disappeared quildore."


    Then he turned his head slightly, waited for a short time, and then continued to speak: "Just received the news from his family members that the kingdom of EBO has been reduced to nearly half in one day. Emperor black dragon, imagine whether Monet will attack the North directly after destroying the surrounding poor small countries, or will he cross the continuous Tyrus mountains and land seas to attack the trading city states, or attack the more remote Hejian countries?"


    "You want to tell me that Monet will pose a great threat to the black wing Empire, don''t you?"


    Caesar sneered and asked, "but have you ever thought that I am a chaotic and evil black dragon? Why can''t I pull Monet and azrils to get rid of the great trouble of the sun and destroy the world together? Do you think I will have so many scruples?"


    Stannis was stunned for a long time. He always speculated about the Black Dragon Emperor from the standpoint of the metal dragon, but he did not consider that the other party itself was not the defender of the world, and there was no need to devote himself to the cause of protecting Aladia. It was not difficult for the five color dragon to leave and abandon a world.


    Jinlong considered this issue for a long time until the sun converged to the last light and the night shrouded the fields silently. He spoke solemnly: "I think there will be no idea of destroying the world for a dragon who will establish a country like the black wing Empire and marry a forest demon. I think you can understand the will of the metal dragon and will fight side by side with the metal dragon to protect it."


    "Don''t say that. I''m not familiar with the platinum Dragon God, and my relationship with the metal dragon family is not as good as expected." the black dragon lifted his right claw and said.


    "Caesar, you help us clean Monet."


    Stannis whispered, "the corruption of metal dragon eggs by the black wing empire is written off. In the future, as long as you no longer use real dragon children for experiments, we will not interfere with you. This is also what his majesty Bahamut means."


    Caesar looked at him and scratched his chin. "At this point, as long as I want, you can''t interfere."


    Stannis took a few steps forward and looked up at the eyes of the huge black dragon: "what do you want? As long as you don''t violate the teachings of the platinum Dragon God."


    "I have dealt with the metal dragon family so many times. This is the third time that the metal dragon has stepped into the black wing empire."


    Caesar said calmly, "The first time you made me believe in Bahamut, the second time the silver dragon enicohen asked me to help deal with the five color dragon, and the third time you asked me to help against Monet. I remember that the Empire once invited all ethnic groups, and the friendly law for metal dragons is clearly written in the code, but so far no metal dragon is willing to settle in the black wing Empire, not to mention this is a dragon country, I fought with you. "


    "In this matter, if any country, tribe or clan that maintains friendly relations with the Empire asks for help, I will give it help, but you never want my friendship, nor do you intend to have any relationship with the black wing empire."


    "We..."


    Stannis reluctantly explained, "the structure of the black wing empire is diverse and the relationship is complex. The metal dragon believes in kindness, fairness and justice. We don''t want to get involved in some events that may be contrary to our own pursuit."


    "I understand that to avoid any form of contact with evil, so as to prevent being polluted by evil." Caesar nodded in agreement.


    "But now you find me and ask me to help you clean up the legacy of the lost years. You don''t ask at all, as if it''s all natural. You don''t regard me as a friend and have no respect for me. You don''t even know that the ruler of an Empire should be called his majesty."


    The black dragon lowered his head and stared at Stannis Koo''s magnificent body: "when Luna and I held the wedding, the Empire tried to send the wedding invitation to every metal dragon that could be found, but none of the dragons invited to enter the northern Empire to garland Nord, including you, Golden Dragon Stannis."


    "Sometimes I wonder how I should treat you damn metal dragons? Tyamat regards me as an alien, isn''t Bahamut?"


    Garon leaned on the ground, folded his wings and scales, and the acid flowed from his mouth and teeth. He made a gesture of impending attack. He realized that his brother might be angry, and the culprit was the Golden Dragon in front of him.


    Under the mountain like gaze of the black dragon, Stannis''s originally straight back gradually bent, and his arrogant head slowly lowered: "on behalf of the metal dragon family, I apologize to you... Your majesty tangrian."


    "Well, I may need the help of the metal dragon family in the future, or I may not have such a day."


    Caesar touched the tail of the golden dragon with his tail, which is a way to express goodwill among Dragons: "but now I do face a dilemma. I need to ask the platinum Dragon God to solve my doubts. If you help me solve this problem, I can lead the black wing clan to start the crusade against Monet."


    "What''s the problem?"


    "Orc curse."