Chapter 2 Which generation of city lords is not a puppet?
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She brought me a cup of hot tea and handed it to me: "Girl, drink a cup of ambergris to boost your appetite." ā
I quickly pushed away: "Don't." "Little lady, I don't want to drink the tea made by the saliva of those big guys, I can't stand it when I think about it!
"Girl, it's a great joy to be the successor city lord, why aren't you happy?" Look at me with a whimsical look. I tilted my head and hooked my finger at her, and wittily brought my ear to my face.
"Wonderful words, if it were a city lord who was restrained everywhere by people in name and in name, would you sit in that position?"
She was stunned, and then she put down the teacup and looked at me seriously: "Girl, how can you be restrained by others if you are the lord of a city?" Isn't the lord of the castle the biggest? ā
I looked at her speechlessly: "The Wei family is in power, which generation of city lords is not a puppet?" ā
I nodded as if I didn't understand, I took a piece of red date cake and put it in my mouth, and carefully thought about it in my stomach.
So, that night I hurriedly packed up my soft and slipped out into the street by the moonlight, and rushed out with lightning speed the moment the gates opened.
I, Qi Lingyu, don't want to be a puppet city lord, I ran away wisely. In the morning light, I was running lightly, and I could only hear my own frantic heartbeat and breathing of varying lengths.
Even without the dragon's help, I can still escape from Dragon City! Perhaps, you can go out of Wolong Valley and see the prosperous world in the history books!
The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and the tension gradually relaxed.
However, I underestimated the hundreds of years old thorns outside the city, and the fist-thick spikes were shiny and shiny, and immediately pierced the beautiful fantasy of my escape......
I didn't expect to break through the barrier of the thorn tree, and I was caught by Wei Jingyuan, who came from the dragon. So, there was a scene of being threatened by him, aggrieved!
After arresting me, he immediately drove Ying Long towards the center of Dragon City, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, no one has ever walked out of that thorny jungle for five hundred years, you fool who can't even tame a dragon can get out?" ā
"Didn't someone come in? This thorn isn't that powerful. "I'm not convinced.
"Feng Qingyi? Scold. Wei Jingyuan pulled out a mocking smile, then turned his head and disappeared.
As soon as I saw his arrogant fox nature little girl, I wanted to vomit blood, I stared at the back of his head with resentment, and I couldn't wait to stare at a transparent hole!
It is said that 500 years ago, my ancestor Qi Lei was a dragon tamer who was majestic and above 10,000 people. Because he was deeply appreciated by the king, he was also given a fiefdom city.
However, the good times did not last long, and after the death of the old emperor, the little emperor who became a new treasure liked to eat dragon meat. My ancestor's domesticated dragon was almost eaten by him, and it takes five years for a dragon egg to hatch, and fifteen years for a young dragon to grow into a big dragon.
So, my old ancestor patted his head and decided to run away with the people of the whole city and a few boxes of dragon egg rolls. Later, he hid in the Wolong Valley and built a dragon city to stand on his own.
In order to prevent the minions of the Little Emperor from discovering Wolong Valley, they collected the seeds of the Thorn Tree along the way and planted them along the way. Five hundred years have passed, and those little thorns have grown into towering trees, not to mention that people outside can't get in, and even people inside can't get out.
After more than 500 years of baptism and growth, Wolong Valley has become a small country.
The construction of the city and every subsequent reinforcement followed the legacy training of being able to overlook the city, look outside the city, look into the distance, freely configure the soldiers in the city, know the movements in the city, freely convey orders when defending, easily resist the enemy, ignore the arrows and projectiles that come from the shots, and can freely deploy troops under special circumstances.
At that time, the Wei family, the right-hand man who escorted the ancestors, became a powerful minister, on the other hand, the Qi family, which was the descendant of the Fenglong clan, was declining day by day, and the dragon taming technique was worse than the other, and even the obedient dragons in the past rode to the head of the Qi family to spread wild.
However, the Wei family, who was born in martial arts, has frequent elites, all of whom are young and successful, just looking at the current Wei family head Wei Jingyuan, you can get a glimpse of his full picture.
Wei Jingyuan inherited the excellent style of the Wei family since ancient times, and did things in a hurry, but without leakage, it can be called Wen Neng to rule the city-state, and Wu Neng to destroy the dragons. At the age of two ten, he has taken over the position of head of his father's hand, and at the same time, I have drawn the big seal of the city lord to be given the "minister" on the same day, becoming the minister of the city under one person and above 10,000 people in Fenglong City, and successfully brushing down the age line of the ministers of the past dynasties.
In addition, at the age of sixteen, this guy tamed the fierce and arrogant Ying Long alone, and became the first person with a foreign surname to successfully train the dragon.
You must know that Ying Long is the only dragon that can fly among all dragons, and it is also recognized as the most fierce and untamable, even my Great Qi family has only been tamed by the old ancestor Qi Lei. And as the descendant of the dignified Fenglong clan, my Daqi family, no one has been able to do it since the bloodline has continued to this day, which is really a shame on the face of the ancestors......
There are many people in the Qi family, and there are thousands of people from distant relatives such as three aunts and six wives, seven uncles and eight uncles, and there are many people who have achieved a little in dragon taming.
Although it is not as good as the Wei family, it is also several times stronger than the people of my bloodline, but every time I draw lots, it is like being cast by some kind of witchcraft, and the piece of paper with the dragon is in the hands of the child of the person who sits firmly in the position of the city lord, and it is also the one who has learned the worst dragon taming technique......
So I suspect that every time I catch lots, the Wei family is a ghost from the secrets, and the purpose is to control the dominant power of Fenglong City, and to blackmail the Son of Heaven to order the princes.
Just as I was thinking about it, Ying Long had already flown into the sky above Fenglong City, and there were many people standing densely below.
Wiping the beads of sweat from my forehead, I couldn't help but feel empty, as the first successor city lord to run away, I think I have successfully lowered the bottom line of the Qi family's disgrace to the ancestors.
"Here we are." Wei Jingyuan was the first to jump off the dragon's back, and a pair of fox eyes looked straight at me.
Glancing at him, I jumped off the dragon's back and forced myself back to the city in the midst of everyone's discussion. Wei Jingyuan followed behind me, walking not far away, I felt extremely uncomfortable with cold in my back, and my feet were a little weak.
I don't think I can fight Wei Jingyuan, the "fox", if I really become the successor city lord, I will also be a sad city lord!
I just walked to the gate of the inner city, and I saw Qi Lingyu, the second brother of Yushu Linfeng, standing there with a worried face.
Behind him was a small dragon with a tail, the offspring of a negative man, with a pair of coral horns on his head. At this time, he tilted his head curiously to look at me.