Andrei was sent back to the palace with his hands bound by the lord's senior guards.

He looked very calm, because he saw the flashing purple dragon wings disappearing into the distant sky in an instant, and Andre knew that Hino had been rescued by Ilsa, so there was nothing else to worry about .

It was nothing more than torture and tragic death. When he was a child, he had seen the fate of too many traitors. Andre was not afraid of death, which was another form of relief for him.

Escorted to the main hall, Andrei's knees were covered by guards, and he knelt down in front of the throne on one knee.

There was also a familiar figure kneeling beside him, unkempt, hunched back, trembling all over.

It was the lord's younger brother, and the lord actually put down the rebellion in such a short period of time and captured his younger brother alive.

"You two stupid bastards chose to betray me on the same day, did you agree to accept the same torture and die?" The lord said in a low voice, especially clear and eerie in the silent hall at the moment.

The younger brother immediately walked close to the throne on his knees, raised his head and cried, "Big brother! Big brother, please spare me! I was confused for a while, and I regretted it before I did it after listening to that damned elf's instigation!"

"Hmph." The lord sneered, and said viciously, "When the execution is executed, there is always time to make you regret it even more."

The younger brother warned eagerly in a panic: "You have no gifted children, so you have no right to kill me, otherwise neither mother nor grandmother will let you go!"

"You won't let me go?" The lord stood up, walked down the steps with a livid face, bent over and pulled up his younger brother's collar, the tip of his nose was less than half an inch away from him, his eyes were burning with murderous intent, "Do you know Do you know how much trouble you have caused? In order to deal with you, I have no time to clone and let that elf run away. Now the whole family is in danger, and mother and grandmother will come and skin you alive soon!"

The younger brother retorted tit-for-tat: "What does it have to do with the whole family if you run away as an elf? Isn't it just shattering your dream of forming a pact with a dragon and occupying the position of ruler forever?"

"A dragon clan has landed on the island." The lord said fiercely, "They may unite to attack our clansmen at any time. Without that little elf, we can't even find a hostage, so we can only wait to die together!"

"How could there be Dragon Island?" The younger brother shouted in amazement: "You put it in the island! It must be your wishful thinking to cause a catastrophe! Mother will never let you go!"

The lord straightened up, and ordered darkly: "Give him a few whips first to wake him up."

The guards obeyed and stepped forward to whip the lord's younger brother.

The screams filled the palace. The lord stopped looking at his younger brother and walked up to Andre, holding back his anger and asking in a low voice, "What conspiracy does the elf have? Where did the dragons who broke into the main city go?"

Andre lowered his head and said nothing.

"You bastard! Do you want to watch all the clansmen be slaughtered by the dragon clan?"

Andre still didn't answer.

"It seems that you are determined to die for that foreign elf?" The lord showed a sinister smile: "It's not that easy, I will keep you until the elf comes back and begs me to let you go, elf family I cherish my friend very much, do you think he is willing to become my blood contract slave for you?"

Andre suddenly raised his eyes to look at the lord, and for the first time showed a sharp killing intent in his eyes, but he was not good at expressing it, and he only responded dully for a long time: "He will not be bullied by you for me, I am not his friend."

"What's that?" The lord narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Not a friend, he will share life-threatening secrets with you? I know, he will come back to save you, just wait and see."

The lord's younger brother was whipped for more than an hour. The leaders of the major families and their elites rushed to the palace after hearing the news to participate in the trial of the rebellion.

The nobles have not yet heard about the invasion of the Dragon Clan, and they have secretly bribed them all these years to please them. Several families who were waiting for the lord's younger brother to ascend to the throne have pleaded with the lord, and persuaded him not to kill the only heir in the family on the grounds that the lord has no gifted children.

More families stood on the sidelines. If the lord lost his heir, the lord's position would naturally fall to other families. The death penalty for the lord's younger brother was an opportunity for them.

Just at the moment when the big families were arguing with their own ghosts, there was a sudden noise of shouting and killing outside the palace.

The lord immediately led the nobles out of the palace, and was shocked to see nearly ten thousand rebels surrounded the palace, waving sticks and iron weapons and shouting: "The Son of God is coming! Destroy the devil! The Son of God is coming! Destroy the devil!"

At first, I didn't know what kind of guts these daring and lowly islanders had eaten, and thought that there was really some kind of "God descended".

The nobles looked around nervously, only to see that the people surrounding the palace were all young and middle-aged islanders, and they couldn't even pick out a single outstanding figure, so they were relieved. The nobles immediately offended this group of lowly islanders Feeling furious.

"All of you must be executed! You bastards who are tired of work, since you are here, don't even try to leave!" An elderly noble chief took the lead, and other noble chiefs followed suit.

Although nearly [-] islanders came, these untalented islanders were as effective as ants in front of the army and the elites of the eight major families.

Everyone looked at the lord, urging him to order the killing of the rebel islanders.

The lord was already exhausted physically and mentally at the moment. He was betrayed by his younger brother and his useless son within a day. The seemingly weak elf didn't know what tricks he used to lure the dragon to the island.

Feeling that the power structure that he had painstakingly accumulated had begun to collapse from the inside out, the lord lowered his head and supported his forehead, and nodded weakly, allowing the nobles to punish these desperate islanders according to their own wishes.

The enchantment of blindness and witchcraft spread out in an instant, and the nobles took action in person, preparing to start an earth-shattering massacre, as a warning to everyone else.

The soldiers were summoned to go outside the palace, and Andre took the opportunity to escape from the palace through the window, and was about to escape from the capital, but heard the miserable wailing of many people from the west.

Andre paused, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and ran to the corner outside the palace, and took a look——

Nearly [-] islanders were surrounded by the blind barrier woven together by the nobles. They couldn't see where the enemy was, but the long knives slashed at their bodies from all directions.

To torture and kill a group of islanders who are powerless to resist, the mixed-race nobles don't even need to hide their aura.

Andre felt a churning in his stomach, and the disgust and hatred buried deep in his heart began to restless.

He finally realized that what Hino said was right, he hated the power of the mixed-blood nobles because he hated their brutality and evil, which made him even loathe the kind of power he once had.

However, Shino also said that there is no good or evil in power itself, and those who have good and evil are those who use power.

Andre can use his natural power to plunder wantonly, and he can also use this power to protect innocent islanders.

In front of the palace, the army and nobles all joined in the scuffle, and fell on the massacre of the people on the island. Just as they were complacent at the bewildered eyes of the islanders, suddenly some islanders brandished sticks, blocked the swords, and even shot at them. The nobles started to fight back!

The nobles didn't expect that they could see through the tricks, so they were caught off guard several times, and when they came back to their senses, they were already furious.

"The enchantment is gone...the enchantment is gone!" A nobleman was the first to discover the anomaly. The witchcraft jointly performed by dozens of nobles could not disappear out of thin air. It must be someone's power that dispelled the witchcraft enchantment.

But who would have the ability to fight against the crowd?

Several nobles had already sensed the direction of the source of the resistance, and approached vigilantly, and finally saw the seriously injured Andre in the corner.

"This kid inherited the talent?" Someone whispered in surprise: "Then the lord has an heir?"

The man on the side yelled furiously: "He helped the rebels against us, where does he have the right to inherit? He should be executed immediately!"

The roar made the islanders fall silent.

The islanders who knew and didn't know Andre were all surprised. They never thought that there would be a mixed-race talent on their side, and they even ignored their own safety as an enemy.

Before everyone could figure out the reason, some nobleman kicked Andre viciously a few times.

The protests of the islanders broke out again in an instant, and many people rushed forward to protect Andre with their blood surging.

In the chaos, a purple tail swept across like a long whip.

The noble youths who were kicking Andre violently felt their legs get cold. When they looked down, they found that the leg below the knee that they kicked Andre had disappeared!

Andre, who was lying on the ground, also disappeared.

The dragon's tail was so fast that it was too late to feel the pain. The nobles were so frightened that they fell to the ground and hugged the broken leg. It took a long time before they felt the severe pain of the burning wound!

The horrific howls were deafening, but then their wailing was buried by the cheers of the islanders.

"The Son of God is here! The Son of God is going to eradicate these demons for us!"

The islanders cheered happily, and not long after, they saw the boy with purple pupils appearing in front of the main entrance of the palace, holding a strange blond boy with his left hand.

This picture really looks like the gods sent angels to save the world. The islanders were so excited that they grinned and choked up. They knelt down and put their hands together, thanking the gods for their kindness.

Hino supported the injured Andre with his other hand, concentrating the power of nature to heal his wound, "I'm sorry, Andre, we flew too far."

They flew out of the main city all the way and climbed over several mountains. Xinuo was worried that Ilsa could not control the direction of flight and would fly farther and farther, so he could only run back on foot.

In order to speed up, Hino asked Ilsa to carry him on the road, but the speed that the elf's body could bear was limited, and Ilsa could only run over a few mountains at a speed several times faster than a normal person before finally running Back to the main city palace.

"It's good that you're fine." Andre smiled weakly but from the bottom of his heart.

The lord was standing inside the palace gate at the moment, his face half hidden in the shadow, and he was staring gloomyly at the boy with the purple long tail outside the gate.

"Who are you!" A noble old man who didn't realize the danger stepped forward and questioned Hino: "You keep saying that you want to defect to us and bring the unique fruits of the elves to the island. As a guest, you are just like that. Treat the master?!"

Hino asked, "Who is the owner of this island? Are you a group of mixed-race people who occupy the magpie's nest and kill the islanders?"

"Full of nonsense! Hundreds of years ago, the islanders asked us to maintain order on the island. They voluntarily accepted our rule. Of course, we are their masters! Without our protection, how could they live without worrying about food and clothing! "

The phrase "no worries about food and clothing" accidentally made the little chubby dragon beside Hino laugh.

"What are you laughing at!" the noble asked the boy with the long tail involuntarily.

"Is it worry-free to eat stone bread?" Ilsa was overjoyed, squinting his eyes and asked the old man: "Isa has that little baked biga, I'll eat it for you every day, okay? Aha! Eat a plate a day!"

Just as he was laughing happily, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that the elf was squinting at him with murderous eyes——

Ilsa's innocent smile froze on Xiaopang's face in an instant!

Accidentally revealed some terrible inner secret.

There was a dangerous silence.

Ilsa didn't dare to look back at the elf, so he could only stare helplessly at the noble old man in front of him. Suddenly, his attitude changed 180 degrees. He stared at the old man seriously with a pair of purple pupils, and said sincerely: "Mom said, the sweetest The Isa should convince people with virtue, you feed the islanders hard-to-eat stones, Isa feeds you the most delicious biga, and one day, you will become a good dragon."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Panglong gave the old man a love sign in sign language with a stern expression, emphasizing seriously what his mother said: "Love resolves suffering."

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the elf's murderous gaze suddenly turned into emotion.

It turned out that I misunderstood Little Fat Dragon, Hino smiled gratifiedly.

Ilsa's beating heart finally fell back into her chest.

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