Chapter 250 Olivia (Part )

"you--"

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

Even she had to admit that the red dragon's sophistry was very clever, and she couldn't find any loopholes even after thinking carefully.

After all, she had witnessed the emancipation of the serfs, the changes in citizens' lives, and the prosperity of the city with her own eyes. Even though she was full of hostility and prejudice, Olivia could not turn a blind eye to these realities.

"But, but"

"You also brutally murdered those who were seeking justice."

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

Hearing the weak rebuttal of the young silver dragon, Cassius almost laughed out loud, but he just exhaled hot sulfur-smelling air beside him.

"Silver Dragon, are you a little too naive? They want to be heroes who slay dragons. Do I have to clean my neck and let them kill me?"

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

Olivia snorted coldly and turned her head away deliberately. "Anyway, this is not defined by an evil dragon like you. No matter how you argue, the bloodline of Tiamat will eventually betray the evil in your heart, and the glory of Bahamut will never shine on you."

Cassius ignored her and continued, "The initiator of your so-called 'righteous people', Grey Eagle Shrode, is the chief wizard of the Rackman family. He was once an accomplice in the massacre of thousands of tieflings and a capable subordinate of the old vampire."

"Well, that's just an exception!"

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

Olivia couldn't help but defend herself.

Cassius interrupted her and asked directly: "When the tieflings were slaughtered, when the serfs were exploited, when the people were reduced to blood slaves, where were they?"

"Why didn't the man of justice you mentioned show up? Instead, I, the 'evil dragon', was the one to end everything?"

He paused, his tone hinting at teasing, intentionally or unintentionally.

"As for the so-called golden dragon?"

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

Olivia did not hear the hidden meaning in the words. She just felt that the Red Dragon was mocking her with the death of the Golden Dragon, making her feel insignificant and powerless, and forcing her to surrender.

Thinking of her companion whose life or death was unknown, tears welled up in her eyes again and she shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Stop trying to throw dirty water on others!"

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

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

Olivia's voice was sobbing and even a little hoarse. Her blue-gray eyes were like surging spring water, drawing lines of tears from her silvery smooth cheeks.

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When Cassius heard Silver Dragon's best "defense" for his vest, he felt so amused that he almost couldn't help laughing.

He didn't expect that this casually fabricated golden dragon character had left such a deep impression in the other party's heart through the beautification and modification of memory.

Cassius originally wanted to reveal his identity and completely defeat Olivia's psychological defenses, so that he could take advantage of the situation and control the silver dragon mentally. But when he saw that the young silver dragon was so stubborn and even believed in the so-called "Golden Dragon Angel", he suddenly changed his mind.

"Perhaps we can extract more benefits from this stupid silver dragon."

Cassius thought so, stroking his chin which was full of bone spurs.

Suddenly, Olivia's weak voice interrupted his thoughts.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

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

Olivia's slender neck and delicate limbs were bound together with hot shackles. Heavy magic chains were wrapped around her silver streamlined dragon body, tightly locking her torso and shiny wings.

The magic circle that was powerful enough to restrain any dragon below the ancient dragon was simply the most solid cage for her.

Many of the scales on Olivia's body were squeezed and broken, and silver fragments fell off. She was covered with scars, and her posture looked particularly awkward due to the restraints.

This pampered young silver dragon had probably never experienced such pain before. She lay on her side on the ground with her eyes squinted, making slight low gasps, her body rising and falling slowly with her breathing.

The aesthetics of dragons are unrestrained. Now Cassius can even find beauty in ogres, not to mention these metallic dragons that can be called his own. In terms of the aesthetics of dragons, this well-proportioned young silver dragon can undoubtedly be described as "beautiful".

Cassius came in front of the silver dragon, slowly lowered his head, and met her eyes, completely ignoring the other's fearful and hostile gaze.

"I've changed my mind, Silver Dragon."

"For Bahamut's sake, I will not take your life. Although you do not follow the etiquette of a guest, I will still do my best to be a host. Of course, if you still insist on your wrongdoing, then I will have to ask you to stay here for a few hundred years."

On the other side, the white dragon Tinia smelled the breath of her master and rushed into the palace excitedly, but she saw a scene that she would never forget -

An 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 it as her master, Cassius.

With a huge size of nearly thirty meters long, even this majestic palace seems a little small.

At the feet of the red dragon, a young silver dragon was bound to the ground by a magic circle. She was covered in wounds and dying, and her eyes were full of hostility towards the red dragon - this was obviously caused by Cassius.

"Ow?"

Tinia howled in confusion.

How strange.

This terrible magic circle was occupied by other dragons, and she should be happy because this way she wouldn't have to worry about being captured by her master.

But looking at the wounded silver dragon lying powerlessly in front of Cassius, Tinija felt an emotion called "jealousy" arise in her heart.

For a moment, she wished she could rush forward and take its place, so that she could bear the pain bestowed by the master himself on Silver Dragon, even if she was tied up again by the dragon-binding formation.

She finally understood what she wanted.

"Get away from your master, you damn bitch Silver Dragon!"

"Only I am worthy of being whipped by the Master himself!"

Thinking of this, the white dragon was so angry that all the scales on its body were shaking. Tinija looked at the silver dragon with gnashing teeth as if she was facing a great enemy.

(End of this chapter)