Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"you--"

Olivia was stunned. She wanted to refute, but she couldn't find a reason.

Even she had to admit that this red dragon's sophistry was very clever, and she couldn't find any loopholes even if she thought about it carefully.

After all, the liberation of the serfs, the changes in citizens' lives, and the prosperity of the city were all witnessed by her own eyes. Even though she was full of hostility and prejudice, Olivia could not turn a blind eye to these real situations.

"But, but"

"You also brutally murdered those who sought justice."

After hesitating for a long time, Olivia gritted her teeth and stubbornly uttered a few words.

Hearing the young silver dragon's feeble rebuttal, Cassius almost laughed out loud, but exhaled sulfur-smelling hot breath next to him.

"Yinlong, are you a little too naive? They want to become dragon-slaying heroes. Do I have to clean my neck and let them kill them?"

"Besides, going back to the question just now, what exactly is the so-called 'justice'?"

Olivia snorted coldly and deliberately turned her head to the side: "Anyway, this is not defined by an evil dragon like you. No matter how you argue, Tiamat's bloodline will eventually betray the evil in your heart, Baha. Mut’s brilliance will never shine on you.”

Cassius ignored her and continued: "The initiator of your so-called 'just people', Greyhawk Schroeder, is the chief mage of the Rackman family. He was once an accomplice in the murder of thousands of tieflings, and also The old vampire's right-hand man."

"That, that's just an exception!"

"Cooperating with Schroeder is only a last resort. Among those who choose to fight you, there is also someone as determined as Angel——"

Olivia couldn't help but defend.

Cassius interrupted her and asked directly: "Then when the tieflings were massacred, when the serfs were wantonly exploited, when people became blood slaves, where were they?"

"Why didn't the righteous man you talked about appear, but let me, the 'evil dragon', put an end to everything?"

He paused, and there was a hint of joking in his tone, intentionally or unintentionally.

"As for the so-called golden dragon?"

"When you know the truth, you just feel like a complete joke."

Olivia didn't hear the underlying message, she just felt that the red dragon was taunting her with the death of the golden dragon, making her feel her own insignificance and powerlessness, and using this to force herself to surrender.

Thinking of her companion whose life and death were unknown, tears filled her eyes again and she shouted hoarsely:

"Stop trying to throw dirty water on others!"

"An evil dragon like you will never understand the justice in Angel's heart!"

"You may be able to wreak havoc in the world for a while, and you may be able to silence me through sophistry, but their glory will remain in the world forever!"

Olivia's voice had a crying tone, even a little hoarse, and her blue-gray eyes were like surging spring water, with lines of tears streaking down her smooth silver cheeks.

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When Cassius heard the silver dragon's "defense" for his vest, he felt dumbfounded and almost couldn't hold it back.

He didn't expect that this randomly fabricated golden dragon character, beautified and modified by memory, had left such a deep impression on the other party's heart.

Cassius originally wanted to reveal his identity and completely defeat Olivia's psychological defense, allowing him to take advantage of the situation and mentally control the silver dragon.

But seeing that this young silver dragon was so stubborn and even believed in the so-called "Golden Dragon Angel", he suddenly changed his mind.

"Perhaps we can squeeze more profits from this silly silver dragon."

Cassius thought as he rubbed his chin covered with bone spurs.

Suddenly, Olivia's weak voice interrupted his thinking.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Cassius turned his head and looked carefully at the silver dragon in front of him.

Olivia's slender neck and slender limbs were tied together with hot shackles. Her silver streamlined dragon body was wrapped with circles of heavy magic chains, tightly connecting her torso and bright plate-like wings. Locked.

The magic circle that can restrain any dragon below the ancient dragon is simply the strongest cage for her.

Many of the scales on Olivia's body were squeezed and broken, and silvery debris fell off. There were numerous scars on her body, and her posture looked particularly awkward due to the restraints.

This pampered young silver dragon must have never experienced such pain. She squinted her eyes and lay on her side, letting out a slight gasp, and her body slowly rose and fell with her breathing.

There are no taboos in the aesthetics of dragons. Now Cassius can even discover the beauty of ogres, not to mention these metal dragons who can be called the same family. In terms of dragon aesthetics, this young silver dragon with a well-proportioned figure can undoubtedly be called "beautiful".

Cassius came to the silver dragon, slowly lowered his head, and met her eyes, ignoring the other person's eyes full of fear and hostility.

"I changed my mind, Silver Dragon."

"For the sake of Bahamut, I will not take your life. Even though you did not follow the courtesy of a guest, I will still act like a host and guest. Of course, if you are still stubborn, I can only ask you Have lived here temporarily for hundreds of years.”

On the other side, Bailongtinia smelled the scent of her master, and quickly got into the palace with excitement, only to see a scene that she would never forget -

The extremely powerful red dragon appeared in the palace. Although it had changed its appearance, through the connection of the contract and the familiar smell of sulfur, Tinia still recognized that it was her master, Cassius.

With its nearly thirty-meter-long body, even this majestic palace seemed a bit small.

At the feet of the red dragon, a young silver dragon was being restrained on the ground by a magic circle. She was covered in bruises and dying, and her eyes looking at the red dragon were full of hostility - this was obviously the result of Cassius.

"Ouch?"

Tinia howled in confusion.

How strange.

This terrible magic circle was occupied by other dragons. She should be happy, so that she would not have to worry about being captured by her master.

But looking at the scarred silver dragon lying helplessly in front of Cassius, Tinia felt an emotion called "jealousy" arise in her heart.

For a moment, she wished she could rush forward and take his place, letting her bear the pain inflicted by the master himself on behalf of the silver dragon, even if it meant being tied up again by the dragon-binding magic circle.

She finally understood what she wanted.

"Damn bitch Silver Dragon, get away from the master!"

"Only I am qualified to be whipped by the master himself!"

Thinking of this, Bailong was so angry that the scales all over his body were trembling. Tinia looked at the silver dragon with gritted teeth as if facing a formidable enemy.