Chapter 3262 Little Devil
What happened to Held?
I was the first thought that came into my head.
Spitz glanced at me and said in a deep voice: "One of the Seven Gods' Elytra is Held's puppet, and although that person doesn't seem to have an important position in the team, he continues to influence him in a subtle way. with other people’s thoughts.”
"Otherwise, although the Elytra of the Seven Gods are quite dissatisfied with His Majesty's intentions, they would not have such a deep hatred, and would even wish to kill His Majesty." Spitz said angrily: "All of this is because of Held. !”
His tone was fierce and his voice was high, which made the island tremble slightly and the sea surface rippled slightly in shock.
"Keep your voice down." I hammered his dragon leg and said, "Aren't you afraid that your voice will be too loud and alarm the deep sea overlord?"
After hearing this, Spitz's face tightened and he quickly looked into the distance. After seeing that there was nothing strange on the sea, he breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that it was very dangerous.
"I can understand your anger, but from the fragments of historical documents, I also have a general understanding of the cause and effect of the matter, although it is not in detail."
Sighing, I continued: "I have to say that your grand plan for hegemony is great and magnificent, but the problem is that your methods of managing the people of the Celestial Clan are too extreme, especially for those who exploit mineral deposits. If you want to squeeze out every drop of their blood and sweat, this will not work.”
"Humph, those bugs," Spitz snorted coldly: "If you don't put some pressure on them, they will be lazy, miss work, and delay His Majesty's grand plans!"
"But have you ever thought about this problem?" I said calmly: "They are also human beings. Regardless of their physical functions or other aspects, they are limited. Once the limit is exceeded for a long time, they will lose the motivation to continue working, and may even breed rebellion. Psychologically, it is only a matter of time before we resist the Bakar regime.”
Spitz hesitated to speak, but in the end was unable to utter a rebuttal.
I continued: "If I'm not wrong, at first, Bakar's regime was only blocked in the circles of the royal family and nobility, but not in the circles of civilians. But as you over-squeeze ordinary people, That makes you the public enemy of the whole people, I said that, right?"
Spitz thought for a while and nodded heavily: "Yes."
"If Bakar does not squeeze the people, but only launches an encirclement and suppression campaign against the royal family and nobles, it won't take long for the Celestial Clan's general trend to tilt towards your side, and Bakar will become the leader of the Celestial Clan as expected."
At this point, I sighed: "It's a pity that you dragons have not studied the thoughts of human beings who are like ants. You only think that you can do whatever you want with absolute power, but you ignore human creativity and tolerance."
"So, what you lost in this battle was not Held, but your own carelessness."
After hearing this, Spitz was silent for a long time, and his eyes became a little dim and a little regretful.
After a long time, he sighed deeply: "Yes, I was careless."
"But, that's all in the past, it's not important anymore." I smiled and patted his leg, and said, "Now that you have Dragon Island, you can do whatever you want here, and no one will disturb you. You, not even Held can do it.”
Having said this, I smiled and said confidently: "After all, this is my territory."
When he said, 'This is my territory,' Spitz frowned slightly, but he soon relaxed and just murmured: "Even so, this is still Dragon Island."
"Yes." I nodded and said, "Don't get me wrong. I just said that I protect Dragon Island. As for the ownership of this island, it still belongs to you."
Spitz didn't speak, nor did he have any dissatisfaction. We knew each other very well, and he knew that I was saying this unintentionally. The reason why I frowned was just because of the dragon's possessive nature for the territory.
Dinner is still a huge fish.
I was very puzzled and asked Spitz why he didn't get some other prey, such as cattle or sheep.
Spitz swallowed the fish in his mouth and said calmly: "How many mouthfuls of cattle and sheep do you think we can eat?"
After taking a look at the size of Spitz and the other giant dragons, as well as their gluttonous mouths, I fell silent.
The next day, I called the magic airship and left Dragon Island, heading for the island of Maker Luke.
After getting off the airship, I saw Luke sitting on a mound from a distance, quietly looking at the ants crawling not far away.
"Hey, Luke, you look so relaxed." I smiled and said hello to him.
Luke looked up at me and said in a muffled voice, "It's okay."
"By the way, what are you doing?" I squatted on the other side of the ant team and asked Luke curiously.
Luke said nothing and continued to stare at the ants.
After a few seconds of silence, I tried to stir up the topic and said, "Where's Becky? Why didn't you see that little girl?"
As soon as I finished speaking, a white ball roared from a distance and hit my head directly.
WTF?
assassin?
I was confused.
But the problem is that this white sphere does not have any magical fluctuations at all, and it does not even have much sense of weight.
If this was really an assassin's assassination tool, it would probably only be able to kill some innocent little insects.
Raising his hand to grab the white ball, he found that it felt soft to the touch. Is this a paper ball?
Looking in the direction where the white ball was flying, I saw a slingshot stuck on the ground. Behind the slingshot, stood a little loli. If it wasn't Becky, who could it be?
"I said."
Just when he was about to complain, he heard Becky shouting not far away: "What? Do you have any opinions?"
Her words choked me instantly.
Do you have any objection?
As soon as I set foot on this island, I found a piece of paper in front of me. If it were you, would you be in a beautiful and good mood?
Suppressing my restless mood, I continued: "What are you?"
"Because it's boring!" Becky giggled, and picked up a big paper ball from the side again, pulled the slingshot full, and shot it towards me.
"I said, just leave her alone?"
Turning to Luke, I said helplessly.
"What do you care about?" Luke said in a muffled voice, "How do you care about it?"
"She is your child!"
I said helplessly, and at the same time, my head was hit by a paper ball.
"If I could really take care of her, I would have taken care of her long ago," Luke said in a deep voice. Then, he raised his head, looked at me, and said, "How about you take care of her for me?"
"Stop joking, okay!" I, who was hit by a paper ball again, said with a wry smile, "In my family, there are still a bunch of little devils who need to be disciplined!"
"You can't even discipline your own little devil, why do you accuse me of not being able to discipline my little devil?"
Luke's retort left me speechless.
That makes sense.