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Chapter 561: The Blood Dragon Ancestor Appears

Looking at the Templar Knight standing in the middle of the camp, Ryan's expression changed slightly.

"Afu, are you serious?"

The Templar Knight who volunteered stood in front of everyone. He nodded vigorously: "I am serious. I think this mission belongs to me!"

The visitor was none other than Alfred, a Templar knight who led a team of more than a hundred paladins and ascetics to the camp.

"Afu, this task is not as simple as you think. We need to transport a large amount of explosives to the bottom of the culvert." Ryan frowned, and he continued: "Do you know what it means to detonate gunpowder in a closed cave underground?

?”

"It means that even if I use the Holy Shield, I may not be able to come out alive." Alfred knew it very well.

"Even so, you..." Ryan looked at Alfred, and the newly appointed Duke Mousilon couldn't help but hesitate.

The Holy Shield is not invincible. Alfred, who is currently legendary in strength, can activate the Holy Shield for twelve seconds and can use it once a day.

But even so, the Holy Shield could not protect Alfred from the most serious and horrific injuries. Faced with such an explosion, he would most likely be blown to pieces on the spot.

"No one is qualified for this job except me." Alfred was also very serious: "First of all, I am a Templar. I am born with the power to restrain the undead. There are blessings engraved on my plate armor, and the Holy Light can protect me.

I am not harmed by undead magic for the time being, and, just like you said, Holy Shield."

"But..." Ryan knew Alfred's decision had been made, and he opened his mouth: "This is too risky."

"Then do you have any better candidate besides me?" Alfred retorted: "You can't go down and light the fuse yourself, can you?"

Ryan hesitated now.

The Duke's original intention was actually to arrange for a serf infantryman who was willing to sacrifice to light the fuse, and afterwards reward the serf's family generously and make his family freemen. Lane believed that the serfs were willing to make such a promise.

However, Alfred insisted on this, and it was hard for Ryan to refuse. After all, this was his personal inquiry.

Ryan and Teresa exchanged glances: Can you protect Afu's safety?

I'll do my best. The sorceress gave Ryan a reassuring look.

"Okay." Ryan finally nodded: "In this case, Afu, the dwarf engineer will prepare a sufficient amount of gunpowder, and Veronica will inject a large amount of flame energy into the gunpowder. All you have to do is to place the gunpowder.

, enter the culvert store and let the lead go. At that time, I will lead all the troops to attack the city to divert the attention of the defenders and create opportunities for you."

"Understood, leave it to me!" Alfred was very confident in himself and he responded loudly.

After Ryan gave an order, the dwarves began the test. The chief engineer of the Angland clan, Halharver-the Gold Digger, led the dwarf engineers and dwarf craftsmen to calculate how much gunpowder and how much momentum would be needed to blow up the collapse with the help of the culvert.

city ​​wall.

Teresa also began to prepare spells. She was going to release ice barrier and frost shield on Alfred, which could increase his chance of survival.

Everything began to be prepared in full swing.

At the same time, deep in the woods outside the coalition camp.

Dazzling green light illuminates the midnight forest, where the Green Knight rides his ghostly horse.

He has been guarding this country since thousands of years ago. The Kingdom of Knights is everything to him. He was given immortality and eternal life by the fairy in the lake. For thousands of years, he has watched this country go from rebirth, to prosperity, to heyday, and then to

Decline, the Green Knight has experienced too much, mortal emotions gradually fade away, his heart has long been tired, all he can do is to keep fighting, keep fighting, over the millennium, he has destroyed hundreds of thousands of beastmen, he

Killed countless powerful enemies with his sword.

Holding the Blade of Pain in hand, the Green Knight walked slowly through the forest.

"In the end, Landuin also left me." He whispered to himself: "But from Ryan, I saw new power. He may... be able to bring new life to this kingdom."

"So, I cannot allow you to appear here." The cold and indifferent eyes of the Green Eyed King looked into the depths of the forest: "Why are you here at this time?"

"I'm here for my bloodline." From the depths of the forest, a knight of insignificant age walked out.

This knight is tall and tall. He wears a set of blood dragon armor printed with dark red runes. His pale hair falls from the gap between his helmet. A huge blood dragon statue stands on top of his helmet.

Everything about the knight was very simple. He had nothing but a dark red blood dragon armor and a big sword in his hand.

But when this knight stood there, he seemed to have conquered everything in the world, trampling all enemies under his feet. With every move he made, the space was swallowed up by blood-red air waves around him, and there were blood stains under his long armor skirt.

Banban, when he opened his mouth to speak, the surrounding plants even slowly turned around, as if they wanted to get away from it all.

His appearance is resolute and weathered, and when he looks at it, he is extremely powerful. Every word he speaks is like the absolute truth of the world, remembered by all living creatures. The era of the living has passed! Now it belongs to him

hegemony!

Shocking the world, intimidating all races, majestic and majestic, he is the only one who is proud of himself. The face of the visitor exudes a strong sense of arrogance.

No one who faces him dares to doubt his power and glory. If you look at this person's resume, mortals will find that his life is about destroying everything, sweeping everything, and going strong all the way to the end! No matter who he meets, he is all-powerful.

It was a draw in one battle, there was no suspense at all.

Only in the Kingdom of Knights did he meet the Green Knight. The two most powerful men in the old world fought a battle with no winner.

The Green-Eyed King looked intently at his old rival, and the Green Knight rolled the Blade of Pain in his hand: "You are finally here, but I want to say that you did not keep the oath you made to me. You promised me.

"

"Yes, I apologize to you for this, my respectable rival." The visitor slowly approached: "So, I am here to solve the problem."

"You want to have a championship showdown with him?! I won't allow it." The green-eyed king's voice was indifferent, and his tone wavered like a mist, revealing determination: "He is not old enough to face you yet."

"I'm looking forward to it." The visitor's arrogance that overflowed from the depths of his soul was slightly restrained when facing the King of Green Eyes: "I'm looking forward to his growth. One day, he will grow enough to rival me."

"But not now." The Green Knight approached slowly on horseback and walked side by side with the visitor: "If you want to face him, you must face me first."

"I promised." The visitor nodded: "I promised that I would not embarrass the Kingdom of Knights."

"But your descendants are doing a lot of evil here." The Green Knight said calmly: "They have brought a lot of trouble to this country."

"It was just an accident. Moreover, I am me, and my blood descendants are my blood descendants. I have never controlled them, never."

"You don't control them, yet you show up here."

"I came here with a solution to the problem." The visitor's voice was filled with extreme confidence: "In order to solve this problem, I took my men around the ruins of Usuoran's former empire.

I collected a few things, and I will abide by what I promised. I once hoped to create a kingdom with you that truly belongs to brave men and ideals, but it is a pity that you refused."

"The living and the dead can never coexist, never... I remembered, Wu Suoran is your old master." The Green Eyed King nodded: "So what exactly do you want to do?"

"Bring that young knight here." The visitor said word by word: "I want to negotiate a deal with him. Don't worry. I, the head of the Blood Dragon Family, Amber Wallace, swear here,

I will never harm your future king!"

The person coming is none other than the blood ancestor of the Blood Dragon family, one of the five major vampire families. He is known as the Blood Dragon Ancestor, and has the most powerful power and dragon-slaying feats, Amber Wallace!

The Green Knight was silent, his expression hidden behind his helmet and unpredictable. He stared at Amber Wallace's face, seeming to be hesitating and confirming something.

After a long time, the Green Knight finally nodded: "I will bring him here. I hope your conditions can satisfy him."

"I will."

The figure of the Green Knight slowly withdrew and disappeared into the forest. The Blood Dragon Ancestor made a low noise from deep in his throat and raised his forehead slightly: "You still sacrificed everything to protect this kingdom, my respectable opponent.

"

"But I have nothing worth protecting anymore, and neither does Usoran's empire, nor Neferata." Amber Wallace thought of the years of duel with the Green Knight a thousand years ago, and smiled to himself:

"The glory of the past has long gone."

"All that's left is emptiness!"

.........I am the dividing line with only emptiness......

An hour later, Ryan, led by the Green Knight, arrived in front of the Blood Dragon Ancestor.

The two sides held serious discussions.

"So, you want me to let go of the blood dragon vampires in the city?" Ryan frowned. He knew the background of the other party, which was terrifying. The person in front of him was the ancestor of the blood dragon, Amber Wallace.

Possibly the strongest warrior in the entire old world. His strength is so great.

Incredibly, he once slayed a dragon alone and drank its blood. He relied on the dragon's blood to get rid of the blood-sucking curse. He once destroyed several armies by himself. Once upon a time, the ancestor of the blood dragon, Amber Wallace, was

Synonymous with invincibility, no one can compete with him, no one.

"Yes." Amber Wallace whispered, his eyes under his helmet fixed on Ryan's face: "You know, I once had a battle with His Highness the Green Knight, and we didn't win or lose, and that

This is also the first time in my life that I recognize this opponent. I have made an agreement with him that I will not embarrass the Kingdom of Knights."

"But you didn't abide by the agreement!" Ryan said dissatisfied: "Your subordinates have brought too much pain to this kingdom."

"This was just an accident. I originally left everything to Varachi Haken to handle, but he failed to restrain his subordinates." Amber Wallace said slowly: "I feel about this.

I'm sorry, but I can't sit back and watch all my blood descendants die here, so I'm here for this."

After saying that, Amber Wallace clapped his hands, and four blood knights walked out from the depths of the forest. They pushed out twenty large boxes: "Of course, everything has a price, and I will never let it go to your benefit.

If you are harmed by this, I guarantee it.”

"I will not surrender to the undead. I am very disgusted with these vampires who blaspheme the living, feed on the bodies of the dead, and feed on blood." Ryan said righteously: "Have the undead brought little harm to this country? I

I am the real Duke of Mousilon. I am responsible for this land. This is my right and obligation. Yes, because

With the intervention of Chaos, I did accept the surrender of the lord of the Von Carstein family, but this cannot change my hatred of the undead. Now you want me to let go of the evil-doing blood dragon vampires in the castle. This is impossible.

Things, no matter how sincere you are, to me, these sincerities are nothing at all..."

Twenty large boxes were opened. Each box was two meters long and one meter wide. The first ten boxes were filled with countless gold and silver treasures, pure gold and silver, as well as various jewelry and jewelry. Each one was filled with gold and silver.

It is a priceless thing.

The last ten boxes contain countless gold coins, gold coins of various colors, the Empire's gold marks, Britannia's gold crowns, Estalia's gold coins Exelante, and the Kislev Kingdom's gold coins.

Dukat, Tyrell's gold talent.

There was even a box filled with dwarves' oath gold coins. There were thousands of coins in a large box! The rich power of the runes and the dwarves' ingenious craftsmanship proved that these were genuine oath coins!

Two large boxes were filled with Sovrin, the gold coins of the high elves! These most exquisitely crafted coins were engraved with castles, spiers and temples, and occasionally famous dragons, pegasus and other magical creatures.

Each coin, known as the Golden Dragon Coin, can be exchanged for twenty-five to thirty gold crowns!

What shocked Ryan even more was that there was also a box containing legendary gold and stone coins. These coins came from the ancient and distant Cathay Empire! They were older than any known age of mankind! They were all on the market.

A priceless treasure that cannot be found online!

When the last box was opened, Ryan could no longer complain.

There are not many things in the last box, most of them are some simple silver leaves. These small leaves are made of pure silver. Each silver leaf is unique and represents a tree, elm, maple, oak or birch.

There is nothing unusual about a certain kind of leaf on a tree.

But Ryan knew what it was, this silver leaf was the common currency used by the elves before they retreated from the Old World! What makes them so valuable is how finely detailed they are, every vein on the leaf is clearly visible and can be used with your fingers

You can feel its exquisite workmanship on your skin. Such a small silver leaf can be sold for 250 gold marks on the imperial black market!

"How? Is this money enough to exchange for a life for my blood descendants?" Amber Wallace didn't value these yellow and white things. In the eyes of the blood dragon ancestor, these things are all external things. Only

Glory and martial arts are the right path.

Ryan took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice.

"There's no way...I can't refuse."

"Then, it's a deal." The Blood Dragon Ancestor nodded.

"However, before that, I have one more condition!"

"explain."


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