Calamity Crown

ten years later?

Although it has not awakened again, it is still not to be underestimated.

What's more, no one can guarantee that Fabol VII did not leave behind.

It was just beyond the expectations of the patriarch of the Anlian family.

The Fabol VII in front of him didn't have any intention of resisting. Except for the sigh at the beginning, he just stood there with a calm face and didn't move.

"Let's go?"

"Isn't it good that I, the loser, keep the winner waiting?"

Faber VII asked.

"Do not worry."

"As long as you cooperate, we will not kill you."

"Although you will lose your freedom, you are still alive, aren't you?"

The patriarch of the Green Vine family said so.

"not bad!"

Fabol VII nodded.

Then, the two patriarchs came one after the other, Fabol VII stood in the middle, and just left from Fabol VII's bedroom.

About 3 minutes later, Polti, who fell to the ground, opened one eye and peeked around.

The next moment, he stood up and jumped into Fabol VII's bedroom.

Fabol VII, who didn't know about it, stood in his study, looking at the old patriarch of the Tulip family sitting in his seat and the green vines, lilies, thorns, violets and dark lotuses behind him. The five patriarchs of the family, Fabol VII smiled, and finally, his eyes fell on his uncle, the elder of the Rose family, 'Hetmas'.

"Can you tell me why?"

Faber VII asked.

"why?"

"You still have the nerve to ask why?"

"You should ask yourself, why when you became king, the treatment of nobles in Faborn plummeted, while the treatment of those commoners improved."

"By the way, those ignorant and stupid people call this 'enlightenment'!"

Hotermas, the elder of the Rose family, questioned loudly.

"This will make Faber better!"

Faber VII frowned and explained.

"Is Faber better?"

"What's the matter with us?"

"What we need is a better family!"

"If the family becomes declining, there is no need for Fabol to exist!"

Holtmas sneered.

"If there is no support from the common people, the family will decline in the true sense, and Faber will fundamentally perish-our food and clothing are all made by the common people, giving them the status they deserve, Wealth is a matter of course."

Faber VII retorted.

"Amos, this is your mercy and kindness?"

"You have forgotten Faber's honor!"

"Our blood is honor!"

"Our strength is honor!"

"The civilians of Fabol are just our slaves!"

"Slaves are not worthy of status and wealth!"

Pointing at Faber VII, the elder of the Rose family yelled loudly in an almost vicious voice——

"It's all you, Amos!"

"It's you who forced us to make a choice!"

"It was you who made the Rose family lose power!"

"You are the sinner of the entire Rose family!"

"Aren't you pleading guilty yet?"

Fabol VII did not speak again.

The old patriarch of the Tulip family stood aside with the other five patriarchs, gloating.

They are the initiators, participants, and vested interests of the plan.

Now?

Nature is the recipient of the fruits of victory.

"Cough, Amos, please admit your guilt to all the people of Faber, and we will give you a face... You will be imprisoned in 'Dulpi' for the rest of your life."

"Decent?"

"An old guy once told me that you can only fight for decency by yourself."

"I've always believed it."

"And the old guy said I couldn't possibly get anybody's support."

"I didn't admit it."

"but now?"

"Ugh."

Fabol VII looked around at the seven people in front of him and sighed again.

These seven people are almost the top of Faber's top management.

He originally thought that not everyone would be drawn in.

But the facts told him that he was wrong.

He was too ideal.

He was doomed.

However, it wasn't an outright failure.

He is glad that he is only idealized, not naive, and has not given everything to others.

Fabol VII took a deep breath.

His eyes gradually became sharper——

"Have you ever heard of dragon chant?"

Chapter 116 Step by step

In the study, Grand Duke Tulip was suddenly taken aback.

Afterwards, the old man who sensed something shouted loudly——

"Stop him!"

The patriarch of the Luvine family immediately scattered a seed.

Dozens of arm-thin vines grew rapidly, quickly enveloping Fabol VII.

but,

Not useful at all.

When a giant dragon with a height of 20 meters and a length of [-] meters appeared, these dozens of arm-thin vines were like rubber bands that had been stretched to the extreme, and they just broke.

clap clap clap!

The sound of the vine breaking was like a slap in the face of Grand Duke Tulip.

The old man looked at the huge red and gold dragon in front of him, his face changed back and forth.

"It's you!"

"It was you who refined the three heads of the 'Dragon Blood Knights'!"

"Dilkemo is your smoke bomb!"

Grand Duke Tulip instantly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

However, his face became more and more ugly.

Not only because he was deceived by Fabol VII, but also because he knew very well what Fabol VII, who turned into a dragon, represented!

legend!

Moreover, as we all know, legends after dragon transformation are stronger than ordinary legends!

The five family patriarchs who looked even uglier were Luvine, Lily, Thorn, Violet, and Dark Lotus. They glared at Hetemas.

Before, the news about Fabol VII was provided by the other party.

However, the evaluation of Faber VII two days ago was still: the strength is acceptable.

This is Shang Ke? !

Seeing the giant dragon looking down on them, the five patriarchs of Lvvine, Lily, Thorn, Violet, and Dark Lotus almost roared.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Illusion!"

"It's all an illusion!"

Hortemas shouted as if he couldn't accept the reality.

And what greeted him was a dragon claw from Fabol VII.

boom!

Hortemas shattered the wall like a cannonball, flew out of the study, fell heavily on the side of the palace, and vomited blood and passed out.

Fabol VII started.

Grand Duke Tulip and the five patriarchs of Luvine, Lily, Thorn, Violet, and Dark Lotus also took action.

By this time, it was already irreparable.

Or……

Fabol VII waited for so long before they took the bait, how could he let them go easily.

This time!

Either you die or I die!

Clang!

The patriarch of the Violet family drew his sword and charged.

On the blade of the sword, the sword energy capable of cutting steel shot out like an arrow missing.

Whoosh whoosh!

Ding Ding Ding!

But it didn't work at all.

The sword energy shot at Fabol VII's dragon scales, except for bringing up sparks, it was useless at all.

And more seeds took root and sprouted at the feet of Fabol VII.

Among the hundreds of green vines, there are plants with bright colors, sharp branches and leaves, or unique shapes.