"Please, don't!"

"Don't kill my father!"

Two crying voices suddenly came from below, Muria's expression moved slightly, and the short humanoid figure disappeared above the head of the Red Dragon Outlet with a flicker.

A dark knight in armor with a thin dead aura. Through the holes reserved in the visor, Muria saw his soul fire, so faint that it seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

But what is interesting is that next to this high-ranking undead who is about to die, a blonde, blue-eyed, youthful and beautiful girl and a young child with baby fat on his face stand in front of a blue-haired young man with horns.

This is a green dragon who is carrying out Muria's orders and intends to clean up the undead.

"Your Highness!" Seeing Muria's sudden appearance, the young man who had been transformed into a gold-level green dragon was slightly stunned, and then immediately bowed and saluted.

"What's going on?" Murria watched with interest. A pair of sisters and brothers, standing in front of a dragon, just to protect a high-level necromancer who is about to burp.

"These two humans interfered with my execution of your orders, and I was about to throw them both aside. The green dragon replied respectfully.

As a five-colored dragon, he had no pity for the two pitiful-looking humans in front of him, and not only did he not feel sympathy for their pleas, but he also felt very irritated, and had the urge to slap them to death, but because of Muria's presence, it resisted this urge.

"No, I was asking the two of them why they would protect a necromancer?" Muria tugged at the corners of her mouth. Giant dragons, especially five-colored dragons, don't care about the lives of humans at all.

"I don't know. The green dragon bowed his head, hiding the confusion and confusion in his eyes, he couldn't understand why this existence of such noble blood was interested in some humble and insignificant humans.

"You go somewhere else to clean up the undead, I'll take care of this dark knight. Muria ordered, as the young green dragon thought, he did have a slight interest in the two siblings in front of him, and wanted to ask for clarification.

"Obey!" A blue light flashed on the blue-haired youth's body, recovering the body of a green dragon more than thirty meters, and with a roar, he shook his wings and flew to the rest of the area to clean up the undead.

"So, girl, can you tell me why you want to protect this undead?" asked Muria, turning her head and smiling kindly, her golden pupils looking at Olena, who was covered in dust and a little embarrassed.

"He's my father!" the girl looked up at Muria, who seemed to be three or four years younger than her, and answered his question with some nervousness, this is a being who can command dragons.

"Your father!" Muria raised an eyebrow, "He, how did he become like this?"

"He ......"

"You, wait a minute. Muria made a pause gesture, turned around, turned his head, and looked at the Red Dragon Outlets who were squatting in place, drooling over here,

"What are you doing where you're staying, and you're not going to clean up the necromantic tide outside the city!"

Under Olenna's awe-inspiring and curious gaze, the huge red dragon obediently spread its wings and flew out of the city, and then the blazing dragon flame pillar erupted to the ground.

"What's out of the city?" asked the little boy Balk, looking at Muria, who was not much older than him.

"There are enough low-level undead to fill the city!" Muria replied with a smile, then his gaze turned to Olena, "Beautiful young lady, go on. Give me a reason to spare the Dark Knight, even though he looks like he's dying. ”

...... Under the pressure of Muria's eyes, Olena quickly recounted her father's experience.

In other words, this is not only a good lord who has become an undead in order to protect his people. The playful smile on Muria's face vanished, and she looked solemnly at the dark knight whose soul fire was about to be extinguished.

"Well, he's still a qualified father, and even if most of his memories are erased, he still relies on his residual memories and instincts to protect his descendants and people. ”

"Very well, such a good knight really shouldn't be killed. But...... "Muria reached out and a blood-stained spear flew up and landed in his hand beside the Dark Knight, "Can you explain what the blood is up to? ”

"Your Excellency," Olena said with a hint ......of pleading in her eyes, "My father has lost most of his memories and has had his soul controlled by the Lich, which is not his intention!"

"Just say it. Muria tossed the filthy spear to the ground. With the blood of the golden dragon, he naturally hates all lying creatures, and he doesn't like to hide some of the facts.

"My lord, I'm afraid you'll ......"

"Oh, boring worries. Muria shook her head, "I'm not and I'm not some unkind, cold-blooded creature. ”

"My lord, please save my father. ”

"I'm not going to save an undead. Muria shook her head and refused the girl's request without hesitation, "But I can tell you one thing, when the high-level undead are injured, they like to devour the soul fire of the low-level undead to recover. ”

"Thank you for your kindness. The young girl Olena bowed her head to Muria in thanks, and then cast a power-increasing support spell on herself.

With a layer of magic aura flashing on her body, the girl who had greatly increased her strength helped her father up, hesitated slightly, and then whispered to Muria with a hint of apprehension and longing:

"Excuse me, are you Her Royal Highness Princess Felicia?"

"Aha?!" Muria, who had already satisfied her curiosity and was about to leave, stopped, then looked forward, backward, left and right with a confused expression, and finally stopped looking at Olena who was looking at her with an expectant look, "Are you talking to me?"

"I'm sorry, my lord, I guessed your identity wrong!" Seeing Muria's reaction, the girl instantly realized that she was thinking wrong, and quickly apologized.

"Admit it?" Muria couldn't help but raise her hand and touch her face, and then looked down at the armor and black daze on her body, "Then you are really wrong to exaggerate, what point of my body can be related to the title of princess?"

"I'm sorry, sir!" Olena sweated from her forehead.

"Tell me, why do you think I'm that Princess Felicia?" Muria's eyes narrowed slightly, "I'm not wearing a princess dress. ”

"Because to see so many dragons obeying your orders. Olena nervously explained, "And they call you Your Highness......!

"So you think I'm the princess?" Muria looked at the girl with a strange look in her head, as if she had been caught by the door.

"It's... Yes. Olena nodded awkwardly, "Because according to rumors, you are similar to Felicia, the dragon princess of the Orlando Empire." ”

"Am I like a princess?"