Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 79 The Dragon Shows No Mercy
Half of the Western Territory?

Vinier was stunned for a moment, and then immediately figured out why Ron didn't really ask for the entire Principality.

Venier thought for a moment, and said with a sincere smile on his face: "It's no problem at all, noble real dragon, half of the western region, the size of the territory can be divided by yourself."

From Ron's attitude, Venier could see the "restraint" of the real dragon to him, and the other party was indeed the same as Qing Ren said, completely different from other five-color dragons.

Greed and arrogance could not deceive his heart at all. Instead, he asked for a reasonable reward that could be swallowed very cautiously and rationally.

Therefore, Vinier can safely pretend to be generous and let Ron determine the size of the territory by himself.

Anyway, the western region near the Storm Mountains is full of hills, and there are various monsters haunting it. It is the most barren of the four provinces of Berun. Even if Long Endo takes some away, it will not have much impact on the tax revenue of the entire Principality.

Giving up part of the land in the western region means that they will establish a cooperative relationship with the real dragon. The powerful real dragon in front of them, as well as his family and his army, will fight with him to suppress the rebels and make the entire Principality restore peace.

Only a peaceful and prosperous Bolun can produce the gold coins that the real dragon loves. It is impossible for the real dragon who owns the land in the western region to tolerate Bolun being in a state of separatism and chaos.

It’s just that Vinier didn’t want to understand. If Ron went to ask the currently dominant northern rebels for land in the western region, the rebel leader Creven Gogg would definitely not refuse, even if Ron killed his father Xiwen. Same goes for Gogg.

Then why does the real blue dragon in front of him support him?
Venier asked his doubts in a deliberate tone.

"Why? It's very simple. I don't like seeing his father, and I don't even like seeing him. Then I see you more pleasing to the eye today, that's all."

Ron said casually: "The mighty real dragon doesn't need to think too much, he can do whatever he wants."

Hearing Ron's answer, Vinier sighed with emotion.

As expected of a top-notch powerful long-lived creature, a real dragon with strength and longevity that other life forms cannot match does have the capital to do whatever it wants.

Ron flicked his tail, and said to Venier: "Go and ask your vassals to gather the remains of the dead, clean up the battlefield, and then move on. My family will escort you to your destination."

Vinier nodded silently and turned around, walking towards the nobles in the carriage line.

……

Long En's family members cleaned the battlefield, collected the armor and weapons of the captives, and counted the captured materials.

The human aristocrats formed a solemn circle in a bloodless open space next to the battlefield.

Among them are the nobles who died in this battle, and the bodies of the royal guards and even the servants who participated in the battle were placed together.

Under the leadership of Vinier, the wounded and bloody nobles bowed their heads in silence, praying for those who died in the heroic battle, wishing them to enter the Heaven Mountain and enjoy eternal happiness in the kingdom of the God of Light.

After Venier justified the names of these war dead as lords, a fire ignited their remains.

Looking at the nostalgia and grief on the faces of these nobles, Ron couldn't help feeling that human beings are really complicated creatures.

Perhaps these nobles once exploited and oppressed civilians, fought each other with various shady means, and were greedy for life and afraid of death in the face of death.

But they also fought bravely with the honor of the nobles and the belief of guardianship, and died in battle. The living nobles also began to sincerely pray for their former political enemies, and may their souls rest in peace.

"Fortunately, I'm not a human being now."

Ron turned his head away, and glanced at the corpses of eastern border rebels and refugees who were randomly piled up in the big pit dug, doused with flammable linseed oil, and gradually incinerated into coke.

"Whether it's those nobles, or these soldiers, or refugees, at least your treatment after death must be the same. Your chin will be placed in hell, and it will become jingle, and it will be put into the purse of those hell princes."

Ron felt a little bit emotional about the death of his former kind, but he no longer had any sympathy or pity.

Just like humans don't pity dead bugs that have nothing to do with them.

He and humans are already two completely different species.

"Notify those humans and prepare to go."

"Yes, great master." Scar on the side responded.

A monster army guarding tens of thousands of humans, and a group of human nobles who have lost their demeanor, headed south together.

……

Four days later, the largest city in the southern province, Bauhinia City.

After receiving the urgent report from the guards, the Governor of the Southern Territory hurriedly boarded the tall city wall, looking at the approaching monster army in the distance.

In order to support the new Grand Duke in suppressing the rebels, the governor of the southern border had already sent most of the troops in the southern border to the north. He was so shocked that he almost lost his footing and fell off the city wall.

He has been waiting for the arrival of the Grand Duke ever since he received the secret letter from the Royal Guards. As a result, the Grand Duke did not arrive, but a group of fully armed monster legions arrived instead.

Those monsters are still holding a large number of humans, and they must be taken back as slaves or food!

"Damn! Why is there an organized monster army in the hinterland of the southern border? Where did these damned monsters come from?" the governor of the southern border asked anxiously and puzzled.

The entire southern border has been run by his family for hundreds of years. Even weak but fast-growing goblins and slimes are very rare in the southern border, not to mention the approaching tauren, jackals, and kobolds. ...

"Master Marquis! It is the flag of the royal family!"

The governor of Nanjing stepped on his feet and looked over, and he really saw a flag of the royal family of Bolun fluttering among those monsters.

Afterwards, a royal guard came to the Bauhinia City on the back of a centaur, brought a message from the Grand Duke of Bolun, and presented the token of the Grand Duke, and the governor of the southern border was relieved.

Although I don't know how the new Grand Duke got mixed up with a group of monsters, at least the good news is that these monsters didn't come to attack Bauhinia City.

The city gate was wide open, and the governor of the southern border led the nobles out of the city to welcome Vinier and other nobles from the capital.

Suddenly, a real blue dragon descended from the sky. Under the terrified eyes of the Governor of the Southern Territory, the real blue dragon opened his mouth to talk to his Grand Duke.

"My family will stay here to assist you in the battle. For specific war-related matters, look for Scar. Ren knows that he is in charge of this legion." Long En said: "I will return to the Western Region first and take over my territory. "

Venier bowed to Ron: "Thank you for your help, you are worthy of the Platinum Dragon God..."

"Stop." Ron interrupted Venier, "I'm an evil dragon, and I have nothing to do with Platinum Dragon God."

While talking about Ron, he winked at the stunned Ren.

After speaking, Ron spread his wings and flew towards the west.

(End of this chapter)