Boval. Duke Vortagan looked at Rookie Flynn. Farwinder brandished Dalene's saber and rushed into the battlefield between Tyrion and Tyria's father and daughter, he looked back at Dalene without saying a word, and his former subordinate Major General Cyrus was also puzzled, he asked:

"General, if you want Flynn to die, I can do it for you, you don't need to bewitch him like this to become another sword revenant of the Great Lord..."

"Huh?"

Dai Lin raised an eyebrow, he looked at Cyrus, and then at Berval:

"Am I such a boring person in your eyes?"

As he spoke, Dai Lin handed a document stamped with the Dark Blade insignia to the two men:

"This is the document that Lady Shadow just sent, look at it, we all misunderstood that kid."

The Duke of the Dead took the document in his hand, he flipped through a few pages, which were mixed with various investigation reports, as well as some statements of the parties, and some magical images, and after a few moments, Berval handed the document to Cyrus, and he turned to Dai Lin and said:

"In other words, the Darkblade Intelligence Bureau has confirmed? Is Flynn really not related to Enzos? ”

"I can't say it's okay."

Dai Lin shook his head, he looked back at the battlefield of the three, and said:

At that point in time, Flynn happened to meet the children who went to play in the most inaccessible mountains of Kul Tiras, and there was indeed a shadow of Enzos behind this incident, and the old god also gave Flynn some small "help", so that Delia quickly lost his charm. ”

"But Flynn himself doesn't know all this, and he has no signs of being transformed by the Void, so I'm more convinced than the nonsense that he has something to do with Enzos, and he's just a trick that Enzos uses to fight Tyrion, or outcast. ”

"If the development of Flynn and Delia's relationship can hurt Tyrion, it is naturally the best, if not, then there is no loss for Enzos to sacrifice a dispensable Flynn... Now it seems that Enzos has indeed grasped some characteristics of the Great Lord's personality and made a very delicate and vicious plan, and it seems that it has also been forced to use this conspiracy with endless consequences. ”

As he spoke, Dai Lin moved his shoulders and said to the two people behind him:

"Look no further, there's no suspense in this battle."

"I'm going back to the Dead Sea Fleet to prepare for a new battle, Tyrion is not a man who won't fight back, and Enzos's petty tricks will inevitably lead to even more insane retaliation from the Great Lord... Come back with me, Sellers, I need you to replenish our fleet back to its strongest state as quickly as possible. ”

Major General Sellers did not hesitate, he nodded, while the Duke of the Undead hesitated, he finally stood on the edge of the battlefield and did not choose to leave.

He had paid too little attention to Delia before, he had realized his mistake, and he would not leave his daughter behind.

Of course, as Delia said, the battle in front of her is more about the end of the grudge between the stubborn girl and her adoptive father, and Bolval will not stop this matter, he also hopes to see his daughter resolve the grudge with Tyrion, after all... He saw all the things that Tyrion had done for Tyria over the years.

The Great Lord is a more qualified father than him.

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In the collision of cold wind and thunder, Delia, who was covered in scars, was once again slammed to the ground.

"Dad, you're so ruthless..."

In Delia's self-talk, extreme pain came from under every inch of her skin and bones, like a stinging spark, a scorching flame, making her feel the hot pain every time she tried to act, but like steel placed in a forge, under the constant beating, the dragon blood essence contained in Delia's body, the power that belonged to the dragon, also escaped little by little.

The scorching aura flowed through Delia's body, they were shattered again and again, and again and again they merged into the girl's body, every cell, every bone, was constantly strengthened by the melting breath of power.

In the past few years, Delia has drunk a sufficient amount of dragon blood essence, but this kind of power that is enough to reshape the body, and the relationship between the warrior girl and the warrior girl is like ice water mixed together, in 0°, the two substances coexist, without the promotion of external forces, it is difficult for them to complete the real fusion, and the dragon blood essence that flows on the surface is almost useless except for making the girl's body stronger, brute strength stronger, and defense higher.

"Is this a towel? Can't you get up? Is this the end for you? My daughter..."

The High Lord continued to stimulate Delia's will with spicy language, but in reality, the bad old man was no longer angry.

He loved his children and nurtured them as real flesh and blood, and he looked forward to a bright and happy future for each of them, and after seeing Delia stubbornly holding a sword and trying to challenge him again and again, the Great Lord was like seeing a toddler, and under his guidance, began to walk with a more steady attitude, and even began to run.

This is his daughter.

This is also the heir who makes him proud.

This challenge has long been meaningless, Delia has already lost when she stabbed the first sword, but the girl is unwilling to give up, she is obsessed with the fate of the warrior, trying to find a chance to win, and the high lord does not stop, he is helping his daughter to be reborn in his own way.

Boval, Cyrus, and Dailein, as well as the Blood Lady hiding in the shadows, could see through the High Lord's thoughts, so they didn't intervene, but Flynn, a rookie who yearns for Delia, can't see through the deep meaning of this "battle" at all.

He believes that Tyrion, a madman, is torturing his daughter, and as Delia's future husband, he has an obligation and responsibility to save his wife from this crazy abuse.

"Also... And that's not all! ”

Tylia struggled to her feet from the ground holding on to the hilt of the Wind Chaser, and beneath her feet, the scorching blood had gathered into small pools of blood, and a trace of scorching white mist was rising, as if Delia had shed not blood, but cooled magma.

What Delia didn't realize was that the wounds on her body were recovering at an alarming rate in the midst of attack, repulsion, and pain, and a scorching glow shone beneath her blood-stained skin, like an endless flame slowly igniting her body.

The pure blood from the Living Dragonlord is reshaping her.

It's like being reborn from a cocoon, and beneath the painful exterior lies a new hope.

"Bang, bang, bang"

The low and powerful heartbeat echoed in Delia's body, like a powerful engine, between vibrations, extending a huge force into the girl's limbs, like a war drum, Delia, who had temporarily lost part of her perception because of the continuous pain, did not notice this change in a slight mental trance, she just felt that her throat was getting hotter and hotter, as if it was no longer air that was exhaled between each breath, but substantial flames.

She felt her mouth dry and every part of her body felt like she was tearing again, and in the hot blood that kept dripping, she staggered forward, and the uncontrollable, unrestrained force left a clear footprint on the ground... This is not what it should be.

Every qualified warrior is a master of controlling power, and this footprint means that Delia's little girl has lost control of her power, or rather, the newborn limbs have brought her more power, so that she has no time to adapt.

"One sword, one last sword!"

The girl who staggered forward dragged the sword of wind and thunder with one hand, and it seemed that it was difficult for her to even walk normally, but she was still stubbornly unwilling to admit defeat like this.

She knew that she couldn't hurt her father even if she tried her best, Tyrion was too powerful, but that wasn't a reason for Tyria to give up fighting, just like all qualified warriors, until the moment of death, their battle would never stop, and for the best of the warriors, even real death could not stop them from continuing to fight.

The so-called will is immortal, and the battle is endless...

Of course, that transcendent realm is still a little too far away from the current Delia, but Tyrion has truly seen such a terrifying warrior, Odin... Odin, who was killed by Hela not long ago, the Titan Guardian who manipulated thunder and lightning, is the extreme embodiment of the way of a warrior, a guy who can defy death and a guy who can ignore death.

If it weren't for Odin's guilt... Presumably, even Hela, who incarnated as a doomsday hydra, was not so easy to win.

Warrior, this is not a profession in which the six basic powers of the stars manifest.

Its lower limit is so low that a farmer can call himself a warrior with a shoddy weapon.

But its ceiling is equally high and scary, the former warrior race of the Odaki, the fighting race that has died out in history, the strongest of them, can even rely on pure ** power, and confront the Dark Titans.

This is a road with almost no end, there are too many walkers on this road, too few people can see the end, luck, will, motivation and talent are all indispensable, but in Tyrion's eyes, his daughter, this stupid boy who rushed towards him with a long sword, maybe... You may be lucky enough to see the scenery at the top of the power.

But she still needs time to grow, and like this world, they all need time.

"Don't worry, kid... You'll have plenty of time. ”

The Great Lord lowered his eyes, and the Ash Messenger in his hand was on the ground, which was completely defenseless, so that Flynn, who was quietly hiding on the side, saw the opportunity, this rookie young man can mix like a fish in water on the sea, and his sensitivity to the timing of the battle is inseparable, seeing that Delia, who has "run out of oil", is about to launch the last game, and at the moment when he saw his girlfriend rushing up, Flynn also brandished Dai Lin's naval sword and attacked the Great Lord from the side.

"Scoundrel! Look at the sword! ”

Flynn shouted exaggeratedly, knowing that he had no chance or way of harming Tyrion, so his attack was a means of attracting the attention of the High Lord from the beginning, but this skill was too crude to attract any attention from Tyrion.

The young captain was in a hurry, seeing that his girlfriend was about to give up his life, and Tyrion had already raised the demonic sword, Flynn gritted his teeth, and the dignity of being a man made it impossible for him to watch the woman he loved "die", he rushed forward a few steps, and then pounced on the big lord in an ugly and funny vertical jump gesture.

There was no technical content and no threat, but he blocked the high lord's sight with his body, creating an opportunity for Delia to attack.

Although it's useless ...

A strong man like Tyrion didn't need eye locking to grasp the rhythm of the battle for a long time, but Flynn's stupid method made Tyrion feel a little better for this former pirate.

Not every man can dare to challenge the god of death for the girl he loves... Just standing in front of Tyrion is enough to make most of the men in this world grovel, as for Flynn's body trembling and the fear in his heart, this is normal, after all, 99.9% of the people in Azeroth will tremble and fear when they stand in front of Tyrion...

From this point on, Flynn. Favind, this rookie young man, is not useless.

"Wow"

Between the crimson rage and the lightning, in the burst of light, the last sword that Tellia stabbed was firmly held by the Great Lord in the air nearly 5 centimeters from his eyes...

This final blow still missed.

However, the High Lord didn't care, he opened his fingers and let the Wind Chaser slide to the ground, and then grabbed Delia's completely unconscious body with his other hand, and the cold mist wrapped around the girl's body, forcibly cooling her down, so that the pure dragon blood power from the inside would not scorch the body of his lovely daughter.

"Delia, welcome back..."

The Great Lord raised his foot, kicked the frozen Flynn aside, and carefully picked up his daughter, and the Blood Mother also appeared opposite the Great Lord at this moment, Aurelia took her daughter a little angrily, she glared at her husband:

"It's just a ritual! Is that much of a fight you like? Look what you've tortured my precious daughter! ”

Faced with his wife's questioning, the high lord did not answer, he lowered his head and looked at his right hand, in the palm of his hand, there was a wound that was healing rapidly, Tyrion chuckled, he waved his hand to his wife:

"Look!"

"Our daughter is strong enough, she has proven herself in the face of death, her fangs, she can... Touched me. ”

But the great lord's relief was not accepted by his wife, and the blood lord looked at her unconscious daughter with a distressed face, she summoned several Sarein and transported her daughter back to the medical room, she turned around, crossed her waist, and glared at her husband:

"Tyrion. Dawnblade! I warn you one last time! ”

"Delia, Dornan and Vanessa, Anduin and Sarandia, and little Yuna, they are all your children! It's all your loved ones, it's all your treasures! Not your soldiers! Not a tool that you can sacrifice! You heard me clearly! ”

"If there is a next time..."

"No, no."

Tyrion smiled, not taking the threat of his mistress to heart, he knew his wife better than anyone, and if it was Aurelia standing here today, then she would do the same thing... For people like them, who grew up during the war years, they will love their children, but they will never spoil them.

Giving their children the strength to protect themselves is what a good parent should do.

"He, what should I do?"

After a tantrum tantrum, the Blood Mistress looked down at Flynn who was lying on her side, stunned by freezing. Favind, like the Great Lord, has little affection for this man who hooks up with her daughter.

And in the face of her question, the Great Lord breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Flynn, and whispered:

"Nassa has found out that he is just an outcast of Enzos, and Delia has always protected him, we can't just let him "disappear", but we can't just let him go! ”

"Didn't he say that he would give everything for our daughter?"

Then let's see how deep his "sincerity" is. ”