The dragon race were bastards who invaded the Paradise World, so Jiang Wang's actions that day were not inappropriate at all.
Of course, these dragons are not truly arrogant; rational beings still exist among them.
Seeing that a large number of their kin had died, they immediately made the most rational decision.
Of course they would do this to survive, otherwise they would all die.
The dragons abandoned their pride, knelt before Jiang Wang, and offered their loyalty.
Jiang Wang was quite satisfied with this and brought all of these guys under his command.
"Wouldn't it have been better to do it this way from the beginning? Making it so complicated and causing so many deaths must be painful for you too."
"Those little balls that detonate your bodies are really tough to deal with; even I have to put in a lot of effort."
"Now that you've all behaved, I can save a few balls."
Jiang Wang said nonchalantly, revealing an impatient expression.
The dragons remained kneeling, all bowing their heads.
"My style of doing things is very simple: obey orders, and you will all benefit from it."
“But if you try to cause trouble and disobey my orders, I will kill you.”
"As for what benefits there will be, here's what we'll do: the domains of the dead dragons will be under your jurisdiction."
"You can allocate the resources freely, and then choose one person for me to be the clan leader."
"Following your previous management plan, the dragon race will remain as before."
Jiang Wang said that after taking over these subordinates, he gave his first order.
The dragons finally reacted, exchanging bewildered glances with strange expressions.
Unexpectedly, there was an additional benefit: the dragon clan's territory had a fixed limit for each person.
Just like the world Jiang Wang used to live in, during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, when the rites and music had collapsed.
One very important reason for this is that the feudal system can become uncontrollable over time.
The practice of granting fiefdoms involved dividing land among one's trusted confidants.
However, as time goes by, this trust will eventually break down.
As a result, the ties between them, even those based on blood, weakened, and the feudal system gradually became uncontrollable.
The dragon race also uses a feudal system.
However, because dragons have a very long lifespan, it is only a long time before newborns appear.
In this situation, their feudal system would not result in a weakening of blood ties.
After all, even after hundreds or thousands of years, their superior-subordinate relationship has not changed much.
Most importantly, the chieftain of the dragon race is incredibly powerful, and he can eliminate any rebellion immediately.
Because of this unparalleled and terrifying fighting power, these people became even more compliant.
Most importantly, although they were separated, they still shared the common identity of being a dragon race.
The dragon race is good, and so are they; they share common interests.
Thus, the feudal system of the dragon race was completely stabilized.
Each of these dragon lords managed their own territory well, refrained from causing trouble, and provided resources on time.
Then, the dragon race accelerated its development, and they were able to reap even more benefits.
Everything is interconnected.
Betraying the dragon race is something the producer finds unimaginable, even incomprehensible.
They defend their territory and acquire abundant resources, which is enough to maintain their strength, and with good luck, they can even enhance it.
Betraying the dragon race will only result in being attacked by the masses; the risk is great, and the benefits are minimal.
No one will go against their own interests; that would be irrational.
However, even under these circumstances, the chieftain's daughter, a dragon named Deathwing, directly defected.
They plunged headlong into the world of the abyss, throwing themselves into its embrace.
This was undoubtedly a betrayal, but the dragon race had no good way to deal with it.
That's an abyss. If you can't withstand it, you might even attract a lot of trouble.
Deathwing is ultimately just an isolated case.
Generally speaking, dragons would never even entertain the thought of betrayal.
Just kidding, keeping to your own world is enough. If you have nothing better to do, why go out of your way to court death?
This is the true appearance of the dragon race, but greed is not something that is easy to control.
Driven by greed, these dragons will also eye the territories of others.
After all, dragons may be good at fighting, but they may not be good at managing.
Furthermore, the world is different, and the situation is completely different, with the output of various resources being quite uncontrollable.
Some people can acquire more resources, while others can barely make ends meet.
In this situation, these dragon lords might fight each other.
But such mutual attacks are absolutely unacceptable.
There exists a dragon chieftain who strongly opposes fighting among his own kind.
For him, this was absolutely unacceptable.
So the dragons calmed down and stopped fighting each other.
However, greed still lingered in their minds.
Isn't it wonderful to take over someone else's territory?
However, since they could not wage war, they could only remain law-abiding.
Now, Jiang Wang immediately offered to assign them even more areas.
The territories of those dead dragons will be redefined.
Upon hearing this news, the dragons couldn't help but swallow hard.
This is absolutely a good thing for them.
Just kidding, as long as they can own these areas, they can gain more resources.
No one will go against their own interests; this is very easy to understand.
They had merely offered their loyalty and immediately received such a generous gift.
They were initially resentful, feeling that their pride prevented them from accepting this situation.
However, if they could divide the market into a large number of sectors, they could make a fortune.
The lost pride is utterly insignificant.
Making money, well, your voice isn't shameful.
The dragons looked at each other, each reading greed in the other's eyes.
They lowered their heads sharply.
Regardless, at least for this moment, the dragon race is "utterly loyal".
"Don't worry, if you follow me, I won't let you suffer."
Jiang Wang smiled; he was very satisfied with the reactions of these guys.
That's how it should be. These bastards should just keep their heads down.
What dragon race? What clan glory?
Now, they are nothing more than a pack of dogs under Jiang Wang's command.
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