"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."
Regif's appearance was taken for granted, and he spoke calmly, as if the situation was really like this.
But Beta didn't quite believe it. He said: "Although our agreement didn't specify how old the dragon is, it's not good for you to mess with us like this. Metal dragons are also in the order camp."
Regif shrugged: "But we really only caught this little white dragon now."
Noah was on the side, and when she heard this, her face twitched. Beta's ears and eyes are sharp, and Noah's faint facial expression was spotted from the corner of her eye, and a certain guess in her heart became more certain.
Beta felt that he was still being tricked. He originally thought that for Bahamut's sake, he didn't add too many clauses in the agreement, but he didn't expect that the metal dragon would do such a thing, which made him feel quite funny.
"So, in the future, we may also receive young dragons?" Beta asked.
Regif nodded calmly: "It is indeed possible."
In fact, sending a little dragon over, the metal dragon did not violate the contract. After raising it for a hundred years, the little dragon will become a giant dragon, and it will also have enough fighting power. It is more like what Regif said, and it can cultivate more emotions. more loyal.
But now Beta needs the prowess of rapid prototyping.
To be bullied by others, to be insulted in public, or to scold incessantly are all quite failures. Beta smiled lightly: "Okay, we want this little dragon."
Regief couldn't help being a little stunned. He thought that Beta would be angry, and might even blame them, but he didn't expect that the other party would handle it so lightly
"Is there nothing else the Pope wants to say?" He couldn't help asking.
Beta shook her head calmly.
Although it was a bit strange, Regif had no choice but to ask the reason again. He smiled and took Noya away.
On the way back, Noah suddenly said: "I feel a little bad, I always feel that the human being will play tricks on us in the future."
"We didn't do anything wrong, we don't mean to blame him."
"There is no need to tell such lies between us." Noah said unhappily: "This must be the decision made by those ancient legendary dragons."
"Well, the elders said that we have to abide by the rules, but we can't let humans take too much advantage. They have already taken enough gems, and they want our people."
"Gems are only valuable because their Wealth Sect helps us stabilize. The golden dragon transfers five and gets one free, because they help us transform the golden dragon. Both agreements are mutually beneficial. Such an approach is really a bit dirty."
Regif said seriously: "But he really didn't say what kind of dragon we're going to gift him."
"It's one thing for him to say he didn't say it, but it's another thing for us to do something wrong."
Regief looked at Noah seriously for a while, and then said in a calm tone: "I understand what you mean. We follow the teachings of the Father God, chase the light, and incarnate justice, but this does not mean that we have to give up our own Racial identity. We have to use it for our own race when the loophole doesn’t really infringe on the other party’s interests.”
Noah thought for a while, sighed, and stopped refuting.
In this world, there is no pure light... nor pure darkness. Because these are also two extremes, whether it is pure light or pure darkness, it is a precursor to self-destruction.
Beta also understands this, but this does not mean that he wants to swallow this breath.
In the study, Shirley was itching her teeth with anger: "The metal dragon actually did such a thing, it's beyond my imagination."
"Still angry, it's been two days." Beta chuckled.
"Can you not be angry? What's the point of transforming into a golden dragon for a teenage white dragon!" Shirley patted the table lightly and said angrily, "It's a shame that we trust them so much."
"Actually, it's not a big deal. Metal dragons can still be trusted. After all, they belong to the camp of order." Beta smiled: "But we all warned them not to let them do such small tricks."
Shirley immediately beamed, and put her face in front of Beta: "Is there any good way?"
"Distribute this blueprint quietly, and don't use the name of our Wealth Sect." Beta said with a smile: "This is a magical inscription, engraved on any weapon, it can pose a certain threat to low-level dragons."
Shirley immediately understood Beta's intentions: "Well, I believe they will come to us to apologize soon."
Then he happily took the blueprint and left.
If you don't have enough strength, you will be looked down upon by others. This is a normal thing.
But Beta never thinks that there is a big gap between himself and the metal dragon, because he uses 'race' to measure the strength comparison with the metal dragon.
The entire human race has five billion people, and now every country has dragon-slaying crossbows. The threat of the dragon race to the human race is getting smaller. Moreover, in the previous war, although human beings suffered heavy casualties, the five-color dragons also paid a great price. Metal dragons and The war of the five-color dragons also caused a lot of casualties to the metal dragons.
The growth time of the dragon race is too slow, as long as the human race takes another fifteen years, another crop of warriors will grow up.
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 dark loss!
If it was me who took the initiative to suffer, that would be no problem, but under the circumstances of mutual benefit, the other party would be quite unhappy when he came to this.
The blueprints were quickly disseminated in all countries in the human world. Beta thought it would take at least three months before the dragons would respond.
But I didn't expect that just a month later, Regif and Noya came to the door.
At this time, he was calculating that the cargo flow of the Cross Canal in the past two months was better than he imagined, with a smile on his face.
But it didn't take long before Shirley brought the two of them in and gave Beta a wink before leaving.
"Your Majesty, aren't you acting too honestly?" Reggie asked with an expressionless expression.
A typical tone of asking questions.
Beta was a little surprised: "What do you mean?"
"This blueprint, don't tell me, it didn't come from you."
Beta took the blueprint, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Not bad, the idea of this inscription is very good, and it inspired me a lot. Your Excellency Regif, thank you for giving me such a good blueprint. The knowledge of the magic circle is an excellent supplement."
Regief stared at Beta sullenly for a long time, and said, "Your Majesty, you are taking revenge, and you are destroying the friendly alliance between us!"