Noble Emblem

"Actually, the reason is very simple. We haven't caught a relatively powerful five-color dragon recently, only this little guy, so we sent it here."

Regev looked very matter-of-fact and spoke very calmly, as if this was really the case.

But Beta didn't believe it. He said: "Although our agreement did not specify how old the dragon is, it's not good for you to fool us like this. The metal dragon is also in the order camp."

Regev shrugged: "But we really only caught this little white dragon now."

Noah was on the side, and when he heard this, his face twitched. Beta's sharp ears and eyes caught Noah's faint facial expression with his peripheral vision, and then some kind of guess in his heart became more certain.

Beta felt that he had been tricked. He originally did not add too many clauses to the agreement for Bahamut's sake, but he did not expect that the metal dragon would actually do this, which made him feel quite funny.

"So, what we receive in the future may also be young dragons?" Beta asked.

Regev nodded calmly: "It is indeed possible."

In fact, if you send a little dragon over, there is indeed no breach of contract on the part of the metal dragon. After raising it for a hundred years, the little dragon will become a giant dragon and have enough fighting power. It is more like what Regev said, and it can cultivate more feelings. More loyal.

But now Beta needs rapid prototyping capabilities.

Being tricked by someone, acting violently in public, or scolding someone angrily is a very bad behavior. Beta smiled lightly and said, "Okay, we want this little dragon."

Regev couldn't help but be a little stunned. He thought that Beta would be angry no matter what, and might even accuse them, but he didn't expect that the other party would treat it so lightly?

"Does His Majesty the Pope have nothing else to say?" he couldn't help but ask.

Beta shook his head calmly.

Although it was a bit strange, Regev had no choice but to ask the reason. He smiled and left with Noah.

On the way back, Noah suddenly said: "I feel something is not good. I always feel that that human being will try to trick us in the future."

"We didn't do anything wrong, so we don't blame him."

"There is no need to tell such lies among ourselves." Noah said unhappily: "This matter must be a decision made by those ancient legendary dragons."

"Well, the elders said, we have to abide by the rules, but we can't let humans take advantage too much. They have already taken enough gems, and they still want our people."

"The gems are valuable only after the Wealth God Cult helped us stabilize them. The golden dragon is converted to five and one is given for free. That's because they helped us transform the golden dragon. Both agreements are mutually beneficial. This approach is really a bit dirty."

Regev said seriously: "But he really didn't say what kind of dragon we were going to give him."

"It's one thing if he didn't say it, but it's another thing whether we feel guilty or not."

Regev looked at Noah seriously for a while, and then said in a calm tone: "I understand what you mean. We follow the teachings of God the Father, chase the light, and incarnate justice, but this does not mean that we have to abandon our own Racial identity. Where loopholes do not really infringe on the interests of the other party, we must use them to consider our own race.”

Noah thought for a while, sighed, and stopped refuting.

In this world, there is no pure light...and no pure darkness. Because these are also two extremes, whether pure light or pure darkness, they are precursors of self-destruction.

Beta also understands this, but this does not mean that he has to swallow this breath.

In the study, Shirley was so angry that she said, "The metal dragon actually did such a thing. This is beyond my imagination."

"I'm still angry, it's been two days." Beta chuckled.

"Can you not be angry? Even if a teenage white dragon transforms into a golden dragon, what's the use of it!" Shirley patted the table and said angrily: "It's a shame we actually believe in them so much."

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Metal Dragon can still be trusted. They are from the order camp after all." Beta smiled: "But we all warned them not to let them do these little tricks again."

Shirley suddenly became very excited and put her face in front of Beta: "Is there any good way?"

"Distribute this blueprint quietly, don't use the name of our Wealth God Cult." Beta said with a smile: "This is a magic inscription. Engraved on any weapon, it can pose a certain threat to low-level dragons."

Shirley immediately understood Beta's intention: "Well, I believe they will come to us to apologize soon."

Then he happily took the drawings and left.

If you are not strong enough, you will be looked down upon by others. This is normal.

But Beta never believed that there was a big gap between himself and the metal dragon, because he used 'race' to measure the strength comparison with the metal dragon.

The entire human race has five billion people, and every country now has dragon-slaying crossbows. The threat of the dragon clan to the human race is getting smaller. Moreover, in the war some time ago, although humans suffered heavy casualties, the five-color dragons also paid a heavy price. Metal dragons and The war between the five-color dragons also caused a lot of casualties to the metal dragons.

The growth time of the dragon clan is too slow. It will only take another fifteen years for humans to grow up again.

Metal Dragon is very proud and wants to show this pride in front of Beta, but Beta is unwilling to accept it.

Why should I suffer a secret loss!

If I take the initiative to suffer the loss, then there is no problem, but when it is mutually beneficial to both parties, he will be quite unhappy if the other party comes to do this.

The blueprints were quickly spread to all countries in the human world. Beta thought that it would take at least three months for the Dragon Clan to react.

But I didn't expect that just a month later, Regev and Noah would come to the door.

He was currently calculating that the cargo flow of the Cross Canal in the past two months was better than he imagined, with a slight smile on his face.

But not long after, Shirley brought the two of them in, and winked at Beta before leaving.

"Your Majesty, what you do is too unethical." Reggie asked with an unkind expression.

A typical tone of questioning the crime.

Beta was a little surprised: "What do you mean?"

"This drawing, don't tell me, it didn't come from you."

Beta took the drawing, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Not bad, the idea of ​​this inscription is very good, it inspired me a lot. Sir Regev, thank you for giving me such a good drawing, it is very important to me." The knowledge of magic circles is an excellent supplement.”

Regev stared at Beta gloomily for a while and said, "Your Majesty, you are taking revenge and destroying the friendly alliance between us!"