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I don't know if the Dragon King took him around the Dragon Clan on purpose. Anyway, Si Ningyuan couldn't help frowning when he saw the ruins on the Dragon Island with some dark atmosphere left.Although selfishly speaking, Si Ningyuan hopes that the Dragon Clan will come forward. After all, if the Dragon Clan joins, his father will not have to work so hard, but with the current Dragon Clan, it is difficult for Si Ningyuan to persuade him to go out. He has read many articles, and the Dragon Clan They all gave the impression of being strong and undefeated, but Si Ningyuan saw clearly the fiasco of the Dragon Clan at this time.

Akron's lethality has been so strong that a single person can still cause such casualties. The dragons lying on the ground are panting heavily and still dripping with black blood. People are shrouded in already dark emotions.The Dragon King kept his eyes on all the way, and the dying dragon on the cross-country land stood upright. The pace and pace did not change at all. All the dragons seemed to have not seen the Dragon King. What to do, the silence was like a pantomime.

The atmosphere made Si Ningyuan feel as if a huge stone had been crushed in his heart. The words of persuasion were stuck in his throat, but the stalked Si Ningyuan unconsciously put away all his expressions and put on a poker face.The wounds of the Dragon Clan are very strange, and the clansmen are busy. No matter whether it is light magic, potion or even natural herbal medicine, there is no way to stop the wound from bleeding. The blood polluted by dark elements keeps flowing out, and the rancid smell of blood stimulates the wounds. Si Ningyuan's five senses.With his stomach churning, Si Ningyuan deeply felt that the undead really wasn't his aesthetic. Although zombies are all cute, this world is obviously not popularized.

Stretching out his hand to press his stomach, he took two steps closely to keep up with the Dragon King. Glass next to him seemed to sense Si Ningyuan's discomfort, so he gave him a cold look, then lowered his head and ignored him, but On the slender face, there was an uncontrollable anxiety.The current situation of the Dragon Clan is definitely not as optimistic as that of the mainland. No matter how powerful the Dragon Clan is, it cannot withstand such a bloodletting speed.Si Ningyuan watched the dragons carry the dead dragon away, and asked with a frown, "Are they going to send the corpse to the burial ground?"

The sudden sound in the silent environment froze all the dragons who could hear him. The Dragon King froze for a moment, then fell slowly, and said in a deep voice, "No, these corpses are going to be burned. If the dragons who were invaded and died by the dark elements become puppets after death, it will not be good for anyone, the most simple and direct way is to burn them!" The Dragon King said carelessly, but Si Ningyuan walked side by side with Glass, this angry youth But he was not as good at hiding his emotions as the Dragon King. When he heard the word cremation, his whole forehead was full of blue veins, which made his thin face look as dry as a ghost.

Si Ningyuan didn't know much about the customs of the Dragon Clan, but combined with the scene where his grandma screamed and passed out when his grandfather was pushed into the cremation furnace, Si Ningyuan might understand that such a choice for a race with beliefs and history in burials What a pain.Si Ningyuan, who accidentally poked the sore spot of the Dragon Clan, felt that it was better for him to keep his mouth shut. Even if he said it, he couldn't say anything constructive. Could it be that he really agreed to that old man to stay?Then what about his father, what about their family?

Si Ningyuan, who was fluctuating between sympathy and self-compassion for a while, struggled for a while, and then decided not to make a fuss, but he wanted to meet the emperor Akron, after all, he once lived with Telemenon. In the shell, and the history of the two people is very clear to each other, even if humans think Akron is so scary, no matter how evil he is, to Telemennon, he is a caring and infatuated lover.Speaking of which, Telemennon was also pulled down from the throne of the Pope of Light by Akron, and the two fell in love and killed each other for many years before being together.The first undead jihad was because Akron wanted to get Telemennon, so this time, what did he want to take away from humans?

Si Ningyuan suddenly realized that he didn't understand why the undead fought so frantically. If it was for food, the undead didn't need to eat at all. Cannibalism was just a feast for them.However, in the last jihad, Telemennon finally fell in order to protect Akron from Yeleon's men. Akron, who went crazy, was sealed by seven super god-level elemental mages, and the undead gradually receded from the human world.

But now that Telemennon is resurrected, it stands to reason that Akron has no need to continue fighting, but the war of the undead broke out again.If it is for revenge, then Akron should go to the Holy See of Light now instead of entangled with these dragons on Dragon Island.

Si Ningyuan frowned and couldn't figure it out. He suddenly slammed a wall on it, which was hard and golden. Only then did the third young master realize that the Dragon King had stopped, and what his nose just touched was that the Dragon King seemed to be well nourished and protected. good hair.Rubbing the tip of his nose with his fingers, missing the soft and slippery feeling, he said with a dry smile, "This is..."

Sticking your head out from the wide back of the Dragon King, you can see a piece of tenderness, this place unexpectedly has such a blessed place.The stone tables and chairs are very delicate. The dark brown vines are intertwined between the two big trees, like a natural hammock. One side of the blue smooth boulder is sunken, and the shape is like the single sofa placed in Si Ningyuan's home. Neither high nor low armrests.The Dragon King looked down at Si Ningyuan, stretched out his hand calmly, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Even if you are a guest, you should naturally invite him first!"

Si Ningyuan was also not polite, it would be too hypocritical to be polite at this time, he strode in, found a very safe place and nodded at the Dragon King, the Dragon King then led the people to their places, and Behind the Dragon King is the bluestone single sofa that Si Ningyuan likes so much.Seeing the Dragon King sitting down steadily, Si Ningyuan smiled and lifted his robe, and sat down gracefully.The Dragon King saw that this junior was so knowledgeable, and he didn't have the exaggerated joy of ordinary humans on the Dragon Island along the way. Having seen such a scene, the Dragon King likes such a restrained character!

So Si Ningyuan, who won the favor of the boss of the Dragon Clan, naturally received the Dragon King's good looks. Although there was no expression on that poker face, Si Ningyuan, who lived with Bingshan all the year round, was very good at capturing Bingshan's emotions.Without tea, the Dragon King just looked at Si Ningyuan up and down several times, and said directly: "I think Si Ningyuan, you have also seen the situation on Dragon Island, do you think we still have the energy to help human beings?" What's more, do you think we dragons can save humans now?"

"Huh?" Si Ningyuan, who has been ignorant of the mainland's development for many years, frowned. He didn't have Emolia's ability to monitor the whole world, but when he thought of the three black lines falling from the principal Si Ningyuan's head, well, he thought this time it would be better. It was the same as before, so Emolia was not allowed to follow. Now if the headmaster knows that he has already landed on Dragon Island, will he feel that he was arrested by the old man?Thinking of the headmaster's frozen face, Si Ningyuan raised his right eyebrow uncomfortably.

The Dragon King saw such a small move, but he didn't say much. He just pursed his lips and said in a tense voice: "There are many nobles in human beings who have signed an agreement with the undead, and they have begun to carve up the world with the undead. , why do we have to get involved, human beings want to win, it is not only a problem of the undead, but of themselves! Our dragon clan has already issued a death order thousands of years ago. You are not allowed to step out of Long Island for any reason!"

"Actually, how should I put it..." Si Ningyuan tugged at his half-length hair, and said sullenly, "I originally wanted to persuade you to go out and help, but since you have already said so, I am not good either. No more entanglement, but I only have one question to ask now, what happened to those life-depriving marks in your burial ground? Don't say I want to be a saint, I'm just very curious, and I will definitely keep my mouth shut. Your Majesty the Dragon King, please believe that I will never talk nonsense!"

As he spoke, he made a zipper movement on his lips, and the Dragon King's golden eyes stared closely at Si Ningyuan's eyes, as if the gaze that was about to pierce people's hearts shot straight into the eyes, but Si Ningyuan dodged and flinched a little. It didn't mean anything, because he was just curious. This question has been hanging on him for a long time, and it was a question that got bigger and bigger. Later, it even involved a very famous pope in history, and he belonged to their family. Even if he's not interested.

The Dragon King glanced at Si Ningyuan, the creases between his brows deepened, he pondered for a moment, and before speaking, he asked Si Ningyuan a strange question. "Your name is Si?"

"Yes, my surname is Si, that's right, my father is Earl Si Jing of the Empire!"

"What's the family emblem?" The Dragon King's tone was no different from that of someone checking household registration. Si Ningyuan couldn't accept such a change. They were obviously talking about a very serious question. Why did they suddenly turn into digging ancestors' graves and asking household registration? topic went up.

After hesitating for a while, Si Ningyuan still took out his family's silver-blue family crest from the space. It did not have the same pattern of flowers and vines on the family crest of the great nobles. It was a very simple hexagram, with three hexagrams superimposed, one with eighteen The magic words on one corner are elegant and concise, and the middle is a blue water mass.Obviously this family crest was too plain to be simple, but when it was handed to the Dragon King, it made the Dragon King's frowning slightly relaxed.

"Since I am a direct descendant of the Pope, there is no need for me to hide it."