Chapter 105 Death ultimatum and legend attack(10200 words)
"Did you hear that?"
"What?"
"The Lord of Dorne has been defeated! The entire city of Dorne has fallen into the hands of an evil dragon!"
"Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? An evil dragon takes over a city? Isn't that a story that can only be found in novels?"
"This is reality! Did you forget not long ago? It was said that an evil dragon and his evil followers were running rampant and tyrannical throughout the entire Kingdom of Lane! This is the evil dragon I'm talking about!"
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't make such a joke!"
"I'm not kidding! You don't know that the evil dragon was aimed at Earl Dorne.
After the Earl of Dorne found out, he also led his army and fought a fierce battle with the dragon, but unfortunately, he was no match for the dragon!
An army of more than 10,000 people, as well as nearly 20 high-level professionals, were all defeated! How terrifying!"
"This... this is impossible... If this is really the case, how powerful is the evil power of that evil dragon?"
"It's absolutely true, my friend! I heard all this from a soldier who luckily survived that war! He lives next door to me now!"
"Oh! It's really scary to think about it. That evil dragon won't attack us in the future, right?"
In a dimly lit tavern, several bearded men were drinking ale and talking loudly.
When the people around him heard this, they became interested, and many people moved their stools and came over.
One of the men, who also had a beard, rubbed his shoulder against the man who just spoke and said:
"Hey! That evil dragon you mentioned is really powerful! By the way, do you know his name?"
"Of course I know! That dragon's name is Rand Sapphith Oakburn!"
"Rand Safis Oakbourne? Why does this name sound so familiar?"
"Idiot! Have you forgotten what happened in Green City in the Hessen Kingdom not long ago? An evil dragon invaded there just to pick up a young spellcaster named Yacus!
Before leaving, the evil dragon was recruiting followers from the entire city!"
"Ah! I remembered! It's this evil dragon! It's so terrifying! I didn't expect that he not only captured a city, but was so arrogant! This doesn't take the kingdom seriously at all!"
Many drinkers lamented that some people are afraid of it, some people are indifferent to it, but some people are envious of it.
What kind of power is needed to do such an earth-shattering thing?
Zhiqua~
The shabby wooden door of the tavern was pushed open.
A figure wearing a black cloak walked into the tavern. The hood on his head obscured his appearance, but he did not look too tall and his relatively 'thin' figure allowed many experienced people to instantly judge the other person.
Is a woman.
"Can you tell me the name of that evil dragon again?"
As soon as this figure entered, he spoke directly. His voice was a bit low and hoarse, but it was indeed a woman's voice.
"Rand Safis Oakbourne."
"Rand is such a familiar name...you said he occupied the city of Dorne?"
"That's right! Why, you want to go over and join him?"
A strong man dressed as an adventurer looked up and down at the man in black cloak. In their eyes, ordinary people didn't need such a look.
This is clearly something that certain dark races do to conceal their identity.
"You... say he is an evil dragon, but is he one of the five-color dragons?"
The man in the cloak asked again.
"Hey! It's hard to say this! I heard from the brother next door that the dragon looks very weird, with black scales on its back, red scales on its chest and abdomen, and its entire abdomen is always glowing red, and its eyes are also
It’s red and has a short neck, which is very different from the five-color dragons in Mandarin Chinese textbooks!”
"Is it really him? This...how is it possible...impossible! He should be only ten years old now. How could he be strong enough to capture a city of counts?
If his followers are too powerful, how can they listen to him? This is impossible!"
The cloaked man murmured to himself, seeming to know quite a bit about the evil dragon named Rand Sapphith Oakborne.
The others couldn't help but look at each other after listening to the cloaked man's words.
“I have to go check it out!”
After saying that, the man in black robe turned around and pushed away from the tavern to leave!
Conversations such as those in this tavern can be found everywhere in the Kingdom of Lane and the Kingdom of Hesse, and then radiate to the surrounding areas at an extremely fast speed.
Therefore, this evil dragon named Rand Saphis Oakburn has other names such as [The Worst Dragon in a Hundred Years], [Red-Eyed Abyss Dragon], [Kingdom Destroyer], [
Great Lord of the Evil Dragon] and other titles.
There are even rumors, and stories about this evil dragon have been circulated in many places!
And stage plays!
Rand Safis Oakburn has completely become the template for the evil dragon in the novel! All adventurers dream of defeating this evil dragon and becoming famous in one fell swoop!
If it can be done, maybe even the princess of a kingdom can marry her, right?
............................
At this moment, the Kingdom of Lane.
In a splendid palace.
A middle-aged man with an elegant appearance wearing a crown sits on the throne.
He is the king of the Kingdom of Lane.
Below, there is a large group of people, including ruling officials, nobles, and professional officials who rely on their strength to rise to the top.
They kept coming out, telling the story of the evil dragon attacking the city of Dorne, and asking the king to send troops to conquer the dragon.
But His Majesty the King's brows were kept tightly knitted, and after a while he said:
"Destroying that evil dragon is not an easy task! We just learned about the strength of that evil dragon from the soldiers who just escaped back to the capital.
Being able to defeat an army of ten thousand people with almost the power of a dragon, and defeat the final judgment of the nine-ring spell head-on, this kind of strength must be legendary.
Our country still has a full year until Master Dharma Saint returns. If only Master Sword Master is sent there, it will be extremely difficult to defeat that evil dragon."
"Your Majesty! There are dozens of great mages and nearly 100,000 troops in the royal capital! It's just an evil dragon. We..."
"Shut up! Your Majesty makes your own judgment! Why do you need to interrupt? A legendary evil dragon actually became a mere evil dragon in your mouth? You are really powerful!"
In the palace, a consul was scolded by a professional official just as he wanted to say something.
"Otherwise, what should we do? Should we let that evil dragon do whatever he wants? What if he continues to attack other cities in the future?"
"Then we have to wait for His Majesty to make a decision!"
A group of officials were arguing, getting louder and louder.
The face of the king sitting on the throne was getting more and more ugly, and he was about to get angry.
Suddenly, a well-dressed, rather old nobleman stood up:
"Everyone! Please be quiet for a moment. This is in front of His Majesty! Arguing like this is really inconsistent with our proper demeanor.
I have something to say, maybe you can listen to it."
The nobleman spoke, and all of a sudden, everyone else became quiet. They looked at the nobleman, and saw him slowly speaking:
"Everyone! Do you know what the day is in thirty days?"
"Thirty days later?"
These people were stunned for a moment and then immediately reacted:
"Thirty days later... then, isn't that the day when the Holy Envoy will come for inspection!?"
Suddenly, the crowd burst into exclamations.
"That's right! It's the Central Continent. The Holy Envoy from the Dawn Temple comes to inspect, and our country follows the day to make offerings to the temple!
Everyone! Since the founding of our country, we have paid tribute to the temple every year, without interruption, for hundreds of years! I think the holy envoys of the temple can also feel this sincerity.
so……"
"You mean, let the Holy Envoy take action?" someone asked in surprise.
"Of course! As a messenger of God and a symbol of justice, I don't think the Holy Envoy will refuse this small request! As long as we wait for him to arrive, we can make this request. What do you think?"
"You are worthy of being called the right hand of the kingdom! Your Lord Count's wisdom! We really admire him!"
"Hahaha! Okay! This is a good idea! You are worthy of being my right hand!"
The king and his ministers were overjoyed.
Nearly three weeks later.
Rand, hundreds of kilometers away, received an unexpected harvest!
"[Fame] II, [Fame] III.
You defeated Dorne's army of ten thousand people, occupied an earl's territory, and invaded Green City arrogantly. Your heroic words spread widely in the local area!
Millions of people are shocked by your evil and power!
They are frightened and afraid that you will do something more extreme!
You have become synonymous with the evil dragon! The incarnation of evil! There are countless heroes and adventurers who fantasize about killing you!
But at the same time, there are also many people who worship you and think that you are the embodiment of evil! The evil dragon that will definitely change the whole world!
You gain new potential!
Potential +2! Potential +3!”
Physical growth in the next moment: 39!
Opening his eyes, Rand woke up from his sleep and recalled everything in his dream. He was not surprised.
However, he was a little regretful that he did not unlock the higher level [Fame] IV.
If your physique can break through 40, you may be able to unlock new talents, and your strength will definitely improve again!
But the 39-meter-long physique is exaggerated enough. Now he doesn't know how exaggerated his growth will be...
Of course, it will only take a few months to verify!
Rand moved his body slightly, and under his body was a piece of gold tar, and the silver tab made a pleasant tinkling sound under the constant collision!
He enjoyed the sound extremely, and twisted his body for a while before getting up from the ground.
He raised his neck and stared at the city named after him.
At this moment, the streets are gradually coming back to life, with many people walking around, some factories are also starting work, and there are also shadows of humans on some vegetable fields and fields.
After these two weeks, the entire city has somewhat returned to normal.
Only when the city returns to normal can he, as the city lord, continue to extract value from these people.
This is an excellent start.
Thanks to the efforts of Fiona, Ed and other family members.
They kept wandering around the city day and night, killing some lawless elements, and only then did these citizens feel at ease.
Rand was very satisfied with the recent performance of the two dragon cubs.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but scan around again. He saw the little black dragon wandering in the air looking for the criminal, but the little female dragon was nowhere to be seen.
After a while, he finally saw the little female dragon slowly flying out of a narrow, covered alley exit. At this moment, she still had a satisfied smile on her face.
Hmm! I guess it's the evil dragon nature that's acting out, and you feel happy after you tortured and killed a criminal, right?
Just when Rand was thinking this, the little female dragon suddenly turned around, and happened to see Rand looking at her two kilometers away. At this time, the little female dragon trembled all over, and the scales on her body involuntarily opened slightly.
"Why is this guy so nervous?"
Rand was stunned and stared at the little female dragon.
The body of the little female dragon trembled more and more violently. She immediately flew towards Rand, and then said cautiously:
"Rand...you...saw it?"
Her head was drooped a little, showing her expressionless expression.
"What did I see?" Rand wondered.
"!"
The little female dragon was shocked:
"It's just...it's just...I just met a badass female adventurer who robbed other people. I saw that she looked fresh and delicious, so I couldn't help it..."
The little dragoness didn't continue, but Rand understood what the other party meant, so he said:
"Oh! So that's what you said! Be careful next time! Don't think that the evil god I told you a few years ago was a joke!"
Rand just gave a faint warning and didn't pay much attention.
"Oh! Oh! I can do it Rand! Don't worry, I will never dare to do it again."
The little female dragon pursed her lips, as if she was enduring something, and her face could not help but reveal a happy look.
Rand only thought it was because he didn't blame her.
"Master! Master! It's not good! That Dorn is about to starve to death!"
In the castle, a dragon man ran out and roared loudly. Rand could hear it clearly from a hundred meters away, which made him turn his head and look at the dragon man.
"Starving to death? You shouldn't! The amount of food I gave him is definitely about the same for a normal person!"
Rand was a little puzzled and confused.
"How can a person starve to death if he eats three pieces of black bread a day?"
"Master! According to our experience, a strong warrior like Dorn eats much more than the average person, and he was seriously injured..."
The dragon man explained carefully.
"This damn bastard! Three pieces of black bread are not enough? What kind of digestive ability does he have? Does everything he eats slip out of his intestines?"
Rand couldn't help but curse, and suddenly he was stunned:
"Slipped out of the intestines? Hmm... Is this bastard in trouble lately?"
Rand asked abruptly, looking strange.
"Um...of course." The dragon man replied stupidly.
"Tsk! Isn't that already there? Utilize waste! If it's not enough, use yours to feed him! It's really an advantage for him! He's useless! You can still cheat food and drink here! Move to another place.
, can he get such treatment?"
Rand cursed.
The dragon man looked stunned, but he didn't dare to say anything and went to do it immediately.
The little female dragon showed admiration, as expected of Rand! He is so smart! There is actually such a way to save money!
The castle, underground chamber, dimly lit, was the place where the elves were originally imprisoned.
But at this moment, Earl Dorne was lying on the ground with weak breath, unable to move at all, but his consciousness was still clear.
He was thinking about how long it had been since he last met the master behind him, and he was even thinking about how long it would be until the next meeting with the master.
It should be soon. He has provided a lot of all the master's research materials. If he is missing, the master will definitely be angry.
Then, it’s time for that damn evil dragon to die!
When he thought of this, the corners of Earl Dorn's mouth slightly raised. He! He would be waiting for this evil dragon in the abyss or hell!
Tap tap tap tap.
The sound of quite dense footsteps sounded in the basement at this moment.
Count Dorn turned his head with difficulty to look at a big monster, who was slowly walking down with a few small monsters and several plates.
Seeing this, Earl Dorne smiled and said:
"It seems! That evil dragon is reluctant to let me die after all! He actually asked you to give me extra food?
That’s fine! I’ll live! Just survive! And then I’ll see his death with my own eyes!”
"Ah! Yes! As long as you like it."
The dragon man said dryly, with a strange look on his face.
Lord Dorne didn't know why, but he watched them approach until they knelt down, lifted him up, and looked at the things on the plate.
Earl Dorne's eyes suddenly turned blood red!
He burst out with an earth-shattering roar: "Damn it! What did you bring here! Get out! Get out of here!"
He roared angrily, struggled even harder, and bumped towards the dragon man, trying to knock over the things in the opponent's hands.
But he is just a useless person and his strength is too weak.
The Dragon Man didn't move at all after being hit. Instead, he motioned to the Dragon Fish Man to put down the dinner plate with some displeasure, and then held down Count Dorn and forced his mouth open!
Finally, in the other party's horrified eyes, he said calmly:
"Don't you want to watch my master die? Then eat well! At least you can't die first, right?"
After that, the dragon man picked up a spoonful with a wooden spoon and stuffed it into Earl Dorne's mouth!
Not long after, the entire basement erupted with horrific howls!
Outside the castle.
Even when Rand was on the ground, he seemed to be able to faintly hear the screams coming from underground.
He smiled knowingly and said: "It seems that our Earl of Dorne is very surprised by my reception."
"well?"
The little female dragon was a little confused on the side. She didn't hear any sound.
Another day later.
It is also the castle of Rand City.
The terrain here is wide, which is very suitable for a huge dragon like Rand to temporarily live here.
But it's different from yesterday.
At this moment, Rand was looking straight ahead with a serious expression. Beside him, there were two dragon cubs and many family members.
Right in front of him, there were almost hundreds of creatures of all races.
There are orcs, ogres, gray iron dwarves, dark elves, half-orcs, trolls, centaurs, and humans.
There are varying numbers of these races.
Rand looked at them carefully, and they also looked at Rand, with a hint of admiration in their eyes.
These are all guys attracted by Rand's notoriety.
Many people may not understand, what is the use of a villain's reputation?
Just like after a hero gains fame, followers will appear.
The same goes for villains. Their evil deeds will attract the same villains.
"I already know your purpose of coming. I believe that you are all villains from all over the world. Some of you come to me to seek refuge, and some of you want to pursue the truth with me!
However, my subordinate, Rand Safis Oakburn, will not accept useless waste.
Therefore, you should introduce yourselves! What are your specialties, strengths, achievements, and evil deeds you have done?
Well, let’s start with you, the orc.”
When Rand finished speaking, he pointed his paw at a green-faced and fanged orc.
"Oh! It's our pleasure! The great kingdom destroyer! The red-eyed Abyssal Dragon!"
The orc immediately said respectfully.
"Kingdom Destroyer? Red-Eyed Abyss Dragon? Oh! It seems that I have many titles, not bad."
Hearing this, Rand nodded slightly happily.
"How cool! Kingdom Destroyer! As expected of Rand! I believe it won't be long before the entire kingdom will be destroyed under your claws, Rand!"
The little female dragon roared enthusiastically.
"Let's not talk about this for now, orc, please introduce yourself."
"Yes! Kingdom Destroyer! My name is Shattered Bones. I led several of my brothers to rob passing travelers near Dok City in the Kingdom of Lane. I once killed a team of eight adventurers.
The adventurer team has our bounty, and several of my brothers and I..."
"Wait...you mean a reward? How much are you worth together?" Rand suddenly interrupted several orcs and asked.
"Oh, it's worth 10 gold tars in total." The orc replied naively.
He didn't notice that the three-headed dragon's eyes lit up.
"Yeah! Not bad! Not bad! The bounty is good, and I believe the strength is also good, right?"
"Me and a few brothers, if measured by human standards, we should be at level 7-8."
"That's great! I need talents like you among my dependents! Keep working hard and strive to make the bounty bigger and stronger! I'm optimistic about you!"
Rand nodded to the orcs, then looked at the dragonmen on the side.
The dragon man understood what Rand meant and immediately took out some mushrooms and strange grass from a box next to him.
It's nothing else, it's a dragon's head mushroom, a seedling of dragon scale grass.
Previously, Dragon Island had to raise a large group of fishmen. In fact, the three-year period was almost up, and those things were almost consumed.
But three weeks in the city of Rand was enough to barely spawn a new batch.
At this moment, in the area where Rand lives, there are already many dragon-head mushrooms and dragon-scale grass seedlings growing within an area of about 300 meters.
It's much faster than on the island.
Rand knew that this was because his physical growth and strength were much higher than those three years ago.
"Come and eat this!"
Rand pointed at the dragon head mushroom and ordered.
"oh!"
This orc was so naive that he took the thing and swallowed it without asking any questions.
While watching, many people of other races were dripping with cold sweat.
Is it really okay to eat something you don’t understand?
"How does it feel?" Rand asked.
"It feels good, my whole body is warm." The orc said with a grin.
"Um!"
Rand nodded, and he lightly scanned the various races present. Many people showed hesitation on their faces.
Then he said: "Do you know what I just gave to Ruishi and Broken Bones?"
"Dear Lord Demon Dragon, please forgive us for not knowing."
"This is a great thing. Look at this one, guess what race he is?" Rand said and pointed to the dragon man beside him.
All races looked at the dragon man's rather huge body, covered in scales.
One of the dark elves said cautiously: "It should be a descendant of dragon blood, right? A descendant of the combination of man and dragon?"
"Wrong! He is human! Pure human!" Rand laughed.
"Pure-bred humans? Are you...are you kidding us?" People of all races didn't believe it.
"Hey, hey, you explain to them." Rand warned the dragon man.
Let the dragon man explain.
It took a while for these people of all races to finally understand the cause and effect.
This time, they were excited!
Unexpectedly, they just met a boss and planned to make a living. This boss was unexpectedly generous and actually gave them such precious magic ingredients?
This effect might be comparable to dragon blood, right?
This is really great!
People of all races were very excited.
They also worked harder during the subsequent introductions.
Rand finally understood the origins of these guys. Each one of them was a bad person who had done evil things, but one of them had a great origin!
A person who worships the Dragon Cult!
Legend has it that the Dragon Cult was founded by Sammaster, a great lich who was extremely powerful and had conflicts with gods.
This church worships dragons as gods.
To be more precise, they extremely worship the immortal undead dragon.
The undead dragon, which is powerful and has unlimited lifespan, is regarded by them as a god-like existence.
Later, under this premise, the true dragon clan that can transform into an undead dragon will naturally be noticed by them.
Compared with metal dragons, they prefer five-color dragons, a group of evil dragon species.
Metal dragons rarely transform into undead dragons. Although five-color dragons kept cursing undead dragons when they were young, which is a shame to the dragon clan, when their life span is approaching, there are always some dragons with no bottom line who will agree to transform into...
It is precisely for this reason that this Dragon Worshiping Mage is eyeing Rand.
Of course, because Rand is so powerful, he is an excellent partner for the Dragon Worship Cult.
When they help real dragons who are not dracolich, they mostly do so in a cooperative relationship.
Therefore, if Rand accepts their help, he may need to provide a little help when the other party is in danger in the future.
Or, secretly, they were using his reputation to do something he didn't know about...
"Dragon Cult bastard, are you looking down on Rand? Do you think he needs to transform into a despicable Dracolich?"
The little female dragon stared at the dragon worshiper with an unkind expression.
Rand remained silent.
"Don't be so angry, your great True Dragon! If you are unwilling to accept my service, I can leave immediately."
The Dragon Worshiper said calmly.
"Get out of here! My brother, Rand, will become a true god in the future! How can a despicable dracolich compare to my brother?" the little female dragon roared.
"Shut up! Fiona!"
Rand glanced at the little dragoness briefly, and the little dragoness immediately shut her mouth obediently.
"As a member of the Dragon Worship Cult, I accept your service and will send someone to notify you when I need you."
Upon hearing this, the Dragon Worshipers immediately showed joy: "It's an honor to serve you! Your Excellency True Dragon!"
After saying that, the cultist flashed and appeared dozens of meters away, and then disappeared after several consecutive flashes.
This is an extremely powerful mage.
It's just this hand that everyone present can determine.
Rand showed a hint of surprise at this, and he even concluded that such a thing would come in handy in the future!
Although he also has several archmages in his hands, they are currently in a state of losing their magic. The most important thing is that even if they recover, they are not very reliable.
If he were forcibly bound by a slave contract, he would have no one to use.
Slave contracts, in Rand's view, are not a convenient thing.
He has many restrictions.
First of all, if you want to enslave the other party, your own mental power must be equal to that of the other party, at least not less than half.
Afterwards, if you forcibly enslave the opponent, you must always be careful of the opponent's backlash. You must allocate part of your mental energy to be vigilant at all times, which will have some impact on your own combat power.
All these reasons also make Rand not very interested in this kind of thing.
Of course, the bigger reason is that until now, he has not met anyone who must obtain it even if he uses the slave contract.
Today's job fair is over.
More than two hundred followers were added at once, with strengths ranging from 2 to 13 levels. Of course, the Dragon Worshiper was another one.
Overall, it's pretty good. It will come in handy in the future when you completely transform into a dragon.
With this judgment in mind, Rand dismissed them and asked them to cooperate with the dragon people in their work.
At this moment, he had already learned half a dozen of the new spells he had acquired from Yakus three weeks ago, and it was estimated that he would be able to complete them in five or six days.
At that time, I will avenge Yakus and kill the vicious mother and son who "sought" Yakus' title.
But when the time comes, the vicious mother and son will definitely 'bewitch' the soldiers who originally belonged to Yakus.
Well! That's right! Those soldiers originally belonged to Yakus! Now they should belong to me! They are all my property! So do the people of the territory!
If you were bewitched by that vicious mother and son and killed by me, wouldn't it be a huge loss?
no!
I can't suffer this kind of loss! I must notify my estate!
Hmm! You have to notify us in advance, so they won’t be prepared when the time comes.
Rand thought for a moment and came up with an idea.
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A few days later.
The territory of the Marquis of Meen.
The exclusive city of the Marquis of Meen, Meen City.
This is a huge city with a population of nearly 200,000, prosperous and full of vitality.
And near the castle on the edge of the city, there is a luxurious manor.
Here lives a group of beautiful maids, they are scantily clad and constantly wandering around the manor, just to serve one person.
This person is naturally the current Marquis of Mien, the former eldest brother of Yakus!
As a marquis, he is the most powerful person in the city, but as a young man, he became a marquis through his mother's relationship.
He has no real power.
The entire city of Meen is run under the operation of his mother.
He didn't care much about this, but as he grew older, the now twenty-eight-year-old Marquis of Meen...
He became more and more concerned about the beauty of the opposite sex, and then he built a manor like this.
And every noon, Marquis Meen would come here to play and play.
Today, he was no exception, but he had just entered the manor and arrived at the other courtyard, preparing to play in the sun with a group of beautiful maids.
Then he saw a man in black robes in the other courtyard.
This shocked him.
The two senior professionals around him immediately protected him one after another.
"Someone! Someone! There is an assassin! Someone come and protect me!"
Marquis Meen roared, and nearly a hundred guards outside the manor immediately took action.
But the man in black robe calmly turned around and said gently:
"Don't panic, Lord Marquis, I won't do anything detrimental to you. In fact, you have two masters protecting you, and I can't do it at all."
As soon as these words came out, Marquis Mien's expression relaxed a lot, and his courage gradually recovered:
"Then you show up here! What do you want to do?"
"I was entrusted by someone, oh! No! I should have been entrusted by the dragon to give you an ultimatum." The man in black robe said.
"dragon?"
Marquis Meen's heart was pounding, and he always felt that something was not good.
Especially since I just heard rumors about a certain dragon not long ago.
"A dragon named Rand Sapphith Oakburn."
"Damn it! Are you...are you kidding me?" Marquis Meen's face suddenly turned ugly.
By this time, all the guards outside had arrived.
Marquis Meen didn't want to listen to the nonsense of the man in black robe in front of him anymore, and immediately issued an order to attack the man in black robe.
As a result, after several guards approached, they stabbed them with their swords, but they missed the target!
This surprised everyone!
"What's going on?"
"Marquis Meen! I'm afraid this is a shadow-taking technique! This man in black robe has been to the manor before, and then used the shadow-taking technique. As soon as you arrive, the shadow-taking technique will be activated automatically.
All the words of the man in black robes in front of me were prepared in advance! He himself is not here at all! Our attacks will naturally be ineffective!"
Someone gave an explanation.
While Marquis Mien breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that he had been tricked, and his face was filled with blood!
But at this moment, the man in black robe spoke again:
"Dear Lord Marquis! Don't be angry. After all, you are accompanied by two senior professionals and more than a hundred guards. How can a little person like me dare to meet you?
You'd better relax and listen to me!
I am Rand Safis Oakburn sent to inform you.
I am here to replace him and issue a death notice to you. I advise you to free yourself.
You may be wondering why he would issue such an ultimatum since you don't know him at all.
I heard Lord Rand say that he has a spellcaster named Yakus, who was once your brother. He believes that Yakus is the orthodoxy of Meen and you are just a fake.
He will help Yacus regain everything that originally belonged to him.
Moreover, let me advise everyone who is on the side of Marquis Mien that if they don’t want to die, it is best not to listen to Marquis Mien’s words in two days! Hide as far away as you can..."
"Damn it! What nonsense are you talking about!"
Marquis Meen was furious, grabbed the sword guarding one side, and struck at the man in black robe!
Naturally, this sword struck the air.
The man in black robe continued:
"You are still very young. Some of you are old at the top and young at the bottom. It is not wise to sacrifice for this unorthodox and inferior bloodline..."
The more he talked, the angrier Marquis Mien became. He found that the guards around him all had strange expressions on their faces. He wanted to chop them all down, but in the end he endured it.
Then, after thinking carefully, the cold sweat started to flow down my back!
He! Scared!
If what this black-robed man said is true, and Yacus has taken refuge in that evil dragon, he... will definitely die!
According to the information that came in not long ago, this evil dragon has legendary strength!
With such strength, if you just want to kill him, who can protect him!?
Thinking of this, thinking that he might die, the young Marquis of Meen collapsed to the ground.
After a while, he roared angrily: "Quick! Help me up! Take me to my mother! She must have a way to save me!"
After a while.
Mother and son gathered together. Mi En's mother listened carefully to everything her son said, and her expression kept changing. After a while, she said:
"Send someone to the royal capital! Send someone to ask for the Sword Master! Only he can save us!"
After Mi En's mother made this decision, they received another piece of very bad news.
I heard that the whole city is now spreading the news that the young Marquis of Meen is not orthodox, that Yakus has taken refuge with the evil dragon, and will attack.
For a time, the whole city was in panic.
At this moment, several knights riding griffons also flew out of Meen City and headed for the royal capital.
One day later.
The royal capital.
A huge airship filled with azure light slowly landed on a specially built open space in the city center.
The surroundings were already filled with dozens of nobles, including the king, officials from the royal capital, and senior professionals.
When the airship came to a steady stop, a row of stairs descended.
A middle-aged man wearing pure golden knight's armor slowly walked down the stairs, accompanied by a group of priests wearing priest robes and with sun emblems tattooed on their chests.
"Welcome to you, Holy Envoy! When you appear in front of me, the air in the whole world seems to be purified!" His Majesty the King greeted you with a smile and said.
"May the light of the morning sun bless you, Your Majesty the King! You are still as humorous as ever."
The middle-aged man wearing golden armor responded with a smile.
"Lord Holy Envoy, we have prepared a dinner in the palace. Please move it with us."
Everyone was walking slowly while talking and laughing.
But suddenly, a soldier quickly ran towards the crowd. He glanced at the Holy Envoy and hesitated to speak.
"If you have any questions, just tell me. The Holy Envoy is not an outsider."
"Yes! Your Majesty the King! Someone from Meen City just came to report that they received the death notice of the evil dragon named Rand Safis Oakburn!
The evil dragon will come to Mien City in one day and kill him! Take away the city, and they want you to send reinforcements from the Sword Master."
"Wait! What did you say? Evil dragon? Death announcement? Robbery of the city?" Before the king on the side could speak, the holy envoy couldn't help but frown.
"What is going on? Who can tell me?"
The king was a little surprised. He glanced at the king's right hand and seemed to be asking, "Has our arrangement changed? This doesn't seem to be the excuse we discussed before!"
The other person just blinked.
There is no change, but it seems that there is something wrong with Meen City!
His Majesty the King understood clearly, and he quickly told all the causes and consequences!
In an instant, the holy messenger's white radiance burst out! The asphalt pavement on the ground suddenly shattered after a loud bang.
The Holy Envoy looked extremely angry: "Crazy! It's really too crazy! It's just an evil dragon! How dare you threaten the nobles of the kingdom! Damn it!"
Tell me! Where is that evil dragon! I must destroy him immediately! Save all the suffering people of the territory!"
As soon as these words came out, His Majesty the King and all the noble ministers were overjoyed. They told the Holy Envoy the location of Rand City, where Rand was located, and sent a guide to board the airship with the Holy Envoy! Head towards Rand City!