After the covenant was established, the old wizard took the elite orcs back and distanced himself from the young dragons. Before leaving, he left Caesar with a meaningful smile.

“—You’re crazy!”

Before, the enemy was on the side, and Blackia and Gallon had to restrain their emotions and endure obey Caesar's arrangements. The young dragons would never fight in front of foreign enemies and shook their faces on their brothers. But now when the orcs left, they could no longer bear it.

"What the hell are you thinking about negotiating with orcs, making friends, and other nonsense things!"

Blackia jumped up and down in front of Caesar, looking like she wanted to grab his face: "You have signed a vow of God with those lowly embryos. Do you know that unless you have the power of God, no creature can break the vow!"

"I know very well."

Caesar nodded. He had thought carefully that signing the covenant was obviously better than inferior. Now the little female dragon's behavior made him inexplicable and he couldn't figure out what Blackshia was angry about.

When he turned to look at Garon, he found that Garon, who had always been very obedient, looked for granted this time.

"You don't know! You don't understand anything! You are not a real dragon at all!"

Blackshia was so angry that she screamed with a friction between the vocal cords, and her voice was filled with crying: "How can you compare yourself to those lowly embryos, those slaves, those lowly races, how can you match the names of the real dragons on the same sheepskin!"

“Ortorunso.”

Garon, who has always spoken little, also said: "I know I am stupid, but even if we die, we will never negotiate with these miscellaneous people; even if we are unable to escape, we will fight to the end until the last drop of blood is shed."

After seven years of dependence on each other, although there are always quarrels and even fights between each other, both Blacksia and Garron regard Caesar as their closest relatives whom they can rely on.

This dependence means that after hearing Caesar's decision to migrate, the two young dragons followed him away from the hilly land they had lived in for a long time without saying a word of complaint. They even went to the increasingly hotter and hotter, which made the black dragon extremely uncomfortable in the north.

This trust made Caesar feel humiliated in his heart when he was negotiating with the orcs, and the two young dragons held back and said nothing.

"You failed us."

Blacksia looked straight into Caesar's eyes: "Caesar Ortorunso Targrian, you have defiled your name and shamed the Targrian family. The entire Black Dragon clan despised it."

The trust and dependence that had been established for a long time collapsed at this moment, and it was no wonder that Blackshia reacted so fiercely.

"I'm leaving, these lowly green-skinned orcs make me want to vomit."

After saying that, Blackia turned around.

Caesar did not try to keep him.

He understood that although he could not empathize with the young dragons' emotions, he could still understand their thoughts through Blacksia's words.

The dragons have a very stubborn concept and have extremely serious racial discrimination against orcs. They regard orcs as humans treat animal pigs. Caesar's behavior of negotiating and signing a covenant with orcs is as unreasonable as a top-class person sleeping in a pigpen.

The young dragons are actually right. They are genuine dragons with the most ingrained understanding of other species by dragons. It would be natural to have such an idea.

On the contrary, Caesar became an alien in their eyes.

The contradictions in conceptual cognition cannot be mediated, so let’s leave.

Caesar turned to look at Gallon. The two young dragons were a little smaller than his size, so he needed to bend down slightly during communication: "What do you mean?"

Gallon was stunned for a moment, glanced at Blacksia's back, then looked at Caesar who was stopping, and motivated his throat.

Finally, Gallon looked straight into Caesar's eyes and whispered: "Altorenso... goodbye, my brother."

Gallon followed Blackia away.

Caesar smiled. Although Gallon was usually stupid, he was actually smarter than Blacksia. The last sentence of this guy was obviously full of profound meaning. He seemed to have discovered that Caesar was not a real dragon, but he didn't care.

"The Tangrian family, why is this name so familiar?"

Caesar dug his ears and looked at the backs of the two young dragons leaving together, wondering about his surname. Fortunately, the black dragon is not as pretentious as humans. Even if he separates, he is decisive and has no drag on it. He doesn't have much emotional fluctuations in his heart.

"come over."

Caesar thought for a while, and hooked his claws at the new terrifying wolf leader, and the little guy immediately opened his mouth and ran closer.

He was about to enter the orc tribe, and the terrifying wolf pack was not very useful to follow him. It would be better to go with the flow and give it to Blacksia and Garron. The wolf pack can still be of some use in the wild, which is also his last wish as a brother.

"You're going to change the master, go and keep up with those two stupid guys."

Caesar gently stroked the fur on the neck of the terrifying wolf leader, carefully controlling his strength. With his current sharp claws, he would accidentally cut the neck of the "little terrifying wolf".

The terrifying wolf leader twitched his nose and sniffed it, then stuck out his tongue and licked his claws. Then he howled and led the wolf pack to follow the young dragon.

...

Caesar came to that strange and unpredictable space in his sleep again. Since he won the first "Preater" trophy, the display cabinet in the black dream fell silent and no longer responded.

Time went on and on. If it weren't for the improvement of physical fitness, Caesar would even think that experience was just an illusion, but this time, the display cabinet finally opened its door to him again.

There were two bronze trophys of him in the darkness, which surprised Caesar. After seven years, Black Dream no longer had any movement, which made him feel a little discouraged.

Unexpectedly, he was given a big gift this time, and two bronze magnates appeared in succession. Several lines of words were printed in front of the base below each trophy. Caesar hurried over and looked at it carefully.

【Light of Wisdom】

In the face of threats, you make full use of your mind to turn danger into safety and turn danger into safety.

——The power of the mouth cannon is infinite.

Reward: Neuroreflex Intensifier Type I.

…

Caesar's eyes stopped for a moment on the four words "Light of Wisdom". Combined with his experience during the day, he quickly understood that this was a reward for his series of performances after encountering orcs.

Is it a reward for strengthening the reaction speed?

Caesar thought about it and could roughly guess the reward type, so he turned his attention to another bronze trophy.

【Extraordinary】

You are insulated from humans, and you are not a real dragon.

——One unique, enjoy loneliness.

Reward: Spit weapon implantation.
Chapter completed!