Caesar could think that what Gale said represented the idea of the vast majority of orcs. They were angry with humans and thought that these greedy little people had destroyed their gradually improved life. Therefore, even if the losses were heavy, the stone crow clan would not step back and bite its teeth to fight the war.

    Worthy of their slang, the orc''s head is really more iron and hard than the skull of the thick headed dragon.

    However, if we really want to continue the war according to gal, the stone crow clan has no other way but to destroy it. Therefore, Caesar shook his head and did not answer, but turned to ask the old wizard, "what do you mean?"

    Although the black dragon has the ability and status to command the Shiya clan, the real leader of the tribe is still Sifu. Even if it''s just a show, Caesar has to ask the old leader''s plan.

    Moreover, Caesar had a heartfelt respect for the wizards who had taught his knowledge.

    "I don''t want the war to continue."

    SIF glanced at Gail and shook his head decisively: "that army has the support of the northern countries, and we have nothing."

    "We won''t get anything if we win this war. Once the war fails, we will die, but I''m afraid none of the newborn babies of the tribe will survive."

    SIF stared at gal, his eyes full of reprimand: "the stone crow clan will die because of your recklessness."

    His words seemed to warn gale, but in fact, they were also taking a superficial attitude towards Caesar. The old wizard could see clearly that the stone crow tribe was only a small clan. There was no saying that they supported the war by war. As the war continued, the tribe would only wither gradually.

    "I agree with you."

    Caesar nodded. Although continuing the war may continue to bring him the black dream trophy, the risk he took was far from proportional to his subsequent income. He was unwilling to do such a business.

    Black dream has no limit. The way to get rewards is not just war.

    Before fledgling, the black dragon must try to avoid risks and give priority to safer ways.

    Despite the help of black dream, the cautious Caesar still wanted to build another team for himself. To tell the truth, he didn''t know the origin and root of black dream and was always worried that it would suddenly disappear one day.

    Caesar must plan ahead. If it happens one day, he doesn''t want to fall from the cloud to the dust in an instant.

    The power in Aladia belongs to another line completely different from black dream. Even without black dream, it can still play a role.

    This is why he has always attached great importance to these orcs. Anyway, Caesar hopes to give himself more choices and leave another way back.

    Another line is buried in his heart. In the future, after he has a stable territory, Caesar also plans to gather goblin dwarves and casters and study climbing magic technology in the territory.

    At that time, even if the black dream suddenly disappears, he can have a considerable voice in ayladia.

    ……

    On the other side of mangye, Roy Brando is also planning and arranging.

    His troops are completely stationed in mangye. Roy has a very long supply line, backed by kaki, and a steady stream of resources are being transported.

    As long as time is enough, the army will soon be able to regroup as before.

    "My Lord, the former soldiers have found the trace of those mean orcs, who are hiding in the DURU basin in the north." the retinue Knight came up to report.

    DURU basin.

    Roy fiddled with the northern Terrier just transferred from kaki. He couldn''t help thinking of the scene when the orcs lured their servants to be cursed by the scorching devil.

    "That''s a good place to defend but not attack." Roy sneered at the thought of the terrain of the DURU basin.

    At present, the war has come to an end. The Lord''s army led by him has suffered heavy losses. At present, only half of the 1000 private soldiers of the Brando family are left, and even the Archmage Anthony is buried in the hands of the black dragon.

    It can be imagined that even if he could grab the fruit pulp formula, catch the black dragon, burn, kill and loot the orc clan, the benefits would be far from making up for the losses caused by the war.

    Now the most rational way is to force the orcs to negotiate, re negotiate and distribute interests, and then withdraw the troops for a truce.

    However, once this is done, it means announcing his failure, cowardice and concession. Brando''s glory is above all else. Roy will never allow himself to humiliate the lion''s family emblem and is bound to continue the war.

    Even his father, count Brando, had to support this reason.

    "Send a hundred people and divide them into ten groups to watch in turn. There is only one exit from the DURU basin. You must watch. I will never allow that to happen again."

    Roy ordered coldly that anger did not mean impulse and recklessness. Instead of attacking again with his troops, he was holding back and waiting for his trump card.

    The green dragon is coming soon.

    "Wayne, go and tell katus to come back with the dog headed clan and the Jackal clan," Roy said, but he didn''t see anyone taking orders for a long time, and the attendants were silent.

    At this time, he remembered that Wayne was dead and died in the pursuit of the cavalry. The guy was not strong. He fought like a retarded man. As a result, he was hit by the black dragon''s tail.

    Damn it, this shit, damn it!

    Roy clenched his fist, paused for a moment, and then continued to say, "come on, tell the natives the news of the black dragon here and spread it to the jackals and dog heads."

    "But my lord..."

    The soldier hesitated and wondered if he had heard wrong. Roy planned to let the news of the black dragon known to the Goutou clan and the Jackal clan. Those races were the natural crops of dragons.

    "I know that those bastards are naturally dragon''s dog legs. As long as they catch the news, they can flock to them."

    Roy didn''t look at the soldiers in front of him and bowed his head to play with the hound: "but I was afraid that the black dragon suddenly ran away and disappeared without a trace. At that time, we had nothing to do."

    "I can see that there are few relatives of the black dragon, so I cherish it very much. It will accept my gift."

    His voice gradually became gnashing his teeth: "I just want those bastards to take refuge in the black dragon, expand its strength, make it think it can have the strength to resist US, and give up the idea of leaving."

    "Even if he is smart enough, he still wants to transfer, but it''s easy to leave with a group of orcs. It''s not so easy to leave with this mess."

    In any case, the black dragon can''t get along well. Once Sylvia arrives, those bastards will definitely turn over to the stronger ones, and the black dragon will spit back what he eats with interest.

    Roy''s eyes flashed.