It was really surprising that Onexia returned to the Jasper Collar Brad, and it was impossible for Onexia's cleverness not to know that she had deliberately let her go, and she must have guessed that she wanted the Dragon King to tell the secret. Then what did he do to return it?

Brad grabbed his cane, "Black Dragon Princess, Onexia, right?" ”

Onexia didn't respond, lying motionless on the bed.

Brad turned on the light and found that Onexia's robe had been stained red with blood, her face was pale, her breathing was weak, and she had apparently fainted.

Brad gritted his teeth and approached Onexia, his face was extremely complicated, and now Onexia was in an extremely weak state, and it was very easy to subdue her.

Brad silently chanted the incantation, and a contract rune was formed in Brad's hand. Brad controlled the runes and slowly met Onexia's forehead.

When the contract was a centimeter away from Onexia's forehead, it stopped, Onexia was so proud, even if he made a contract with her, what could he do, he could control her body, but could he control her mind. Unlike the demons, she is not willing to serve herself by a simple contract. Moreover, what he needs most is Onexia's wisdom, not her force.

What's more important is that Oniksi has really been helping himself wholeheartedly during this time by his side, and has not done anything to detract from his interests. It would have been so easy for her to get some information from herself with her intelligence, but judging by the time she had been in the Deathwing contact phase, Onexia hadn't said anything to her father at all.

Although I never wanted to be a decent gentleman. But I don't want to be a mean villain. He really couldn't use this method on a highly intelligent being.

The light of the contract faded, and Brad sighed. Clenched his cane and shouted softly, "Divine punishment. Holy Healing. ”

An incomparably rich burst of holy light energy poured into Onexia's body, and Brad was still not at ease. You took out a bottle of bright red potion from her backpack, whispered it to the bedside, and gently pressed Onexia's head against her chest, feeding the red one into her mouth little by little.

It wasn't until he saw that Onexia's face had regained a hint of blood, that Brad breathed a sigh of relief, helped Onexia cover her with a blanket, and looked at her with a complicated face for a while before leaving silently.

Brad didn't notice. The moment he turned around, a gleam flashed in the corner of Onexia's eyes......

The next day, Brad, who was holding little Jasmine for breakfast, received a letter from one of the guards. The attribution is Katrana.

Brad hurriedly opened the letter, and Onexia's strong and delicate little print appeared in front of him.

Lord:

By the time you read this letter, I had already left the Jasper Collar. Don't come to me, I'm the Black Dragon. And it's Deathwing's daughter. You must have heard of my destiny, it is the notorious black dragon princess, Onexia.

I have been the pride of the black dragon clan since I was born, and no one among the black dragons of the same generation, or even the princesses of the same generation, is my opponent, whether it is a hard fight or a trick, they are not my opponents.

My father was horrible, he was like a tyrant. Even if he didn't lead the black dragon to the abyss. My brother and I still live in his shadow, and the two of us try our best but we still can't get even a simple smile from him. We're anxious, we're afraid, and it's a feeling you can never imagine.

So I needed to vent, and the princesses and princes of the other dragon kings were the targets of my teasing, and I knew I was not doing it right, but I couldn't control my emotions either. Later, my father betrayed the dragons. The Black Dragon Clan was hunted down by other Dragons, I feel liberated, I can do what ordinary people think is bad with impunity, after all, I am the daughter of the evil Deathwing, and I am also the evil Black Dragon, right?

After so many years, before I knew it, I had learned my father's calculations and control, and the purpose of my coming to the Anthropocene realm was to control the Stormwind Kingdom. Your appearance and rise surprised me and my father, and you were the first to make my father change his plans.

As for my purpose in approaching you, I don't need to say that you know the way with your cleverness. I have to say, you are the most similar person to my father of all the people I have ever met, you are always so confident, you always look like you have everything under control, you are smart, you treat everyone like a pawn. You are all good chess players.

Whenever I think back to the process of your rise, I feel a chill, you are like a national player, every step is calculated clearly, from an endangered small village to the city of entertainment that everyone yearns for, the city of divine light. From a down-and-out little lord with no strength to the marshal of the Alliance, it took you less than two years.

You're really scary, even scarier than my father. My father was also a chess player, but unfortunately he met you. I even suspect that from the first time you saw me, you knew that I was a black dragon, and from the time you asked me for my father's scales, I thought it was just a coincidence. But from the moment you destroyed the demon's soul, I fully realized that everything was planned by you.

It used to be me who was so condescending to calculate Taligosa, to calculate those ignorant humans. I never imagined that I would one day be on someone else's chessboard, even my father I never thought about. And you did, and I am convinced, that you are the only man who can conquer me.

You are just as ruthless and ruthless as my father, but you are also different from my father. I felt nothing but endless coldness and fear in front of my father, whose ruthlessness was utter ruthlessness, and who was at his mercy to anyone but himself, and who had no doubt that he would kill me if one day I had gone against his will.

But you are different, as long as you are not your enemy, you always bring a warm smile to others, and you are a safe and reliable guardian. The time I spent with Jasper was the most reassuring period of my life. Because even I trust you to protect me, I've never felt so at ease. No more calculations for the sake of calculation. No longer worry about my father's chastise, because I trust you to protect me.

Isn't this feeling stupid, how can you protect me, in your eyes I am also an enemy, no one knows your cruelty to enemies better than me, and Aurelia does not understand either.

Last night, when you took out your cane, I thought you were going to kill me. I thought, it's okay to die at your hands, but you didn't, this is not your usual you. Am I worth your attention for what?

How happy I am when your pact is approaching, but only a centimeter away. That's right, I'm a black dragon, a black dragon who does all kinds of evil, how can you put yourself on the opposite side of other dragons with your cleverness.

Do you remember the first time I introduced myself, the first time I felt trembling, the feeling of losing my strength, which scared me and made me feel intoxicated. I'm willing to sign a contract with you, but it's a pity......

- Eternal Advisor: Katrana

The contents of the letter came to an abrupt end, and Brad couldn't tell what was now and how complicated his feelings were. He had been wary of Onexia from the beginning, and Deathwing's threats were constant threatens him, and if it weren't for Deathwing's constant desire for his support, he really wouldn't want to be involved in the events of the Guardian Dragonlord.

If one day Deathwing knows that the truth is his own secret, then what cataclysm Deathwing is playing, Jasper Collar may replace Stormwind City as the target of Deathwing's single brush. For being covered in essentia armor and requiring the power of the five guardians to activate the dragon's soul to penetrate his body, Brad really didn't feel in the mood to provoke. Deathwing even thought of playing with him like a monkey, but it wouldn't be as simple as leaving two paw prints.

It is this pressure that makes Brad wary of Onexia, and I have to say that both Onexia's beauty and her outstanding ability are attracting him, but it is really contradictory because of the threat and the embankment.

Brad read the letter carefully, and secretly made a decision in his heart: "Let's go, I should go back to the Dragon Swamp, we will meet again soon." ”

"Hey, what are you looking at, pink paper, is it a love letter?" Braumus suddenly walked into the hall, where she and Aurelia were now living in the Windranger couple's quarters and would move back after the wedding.

"Ahem, it's nothing, it's just a report." Brad quickly placed the letter paper into the ring, allowing Braumus to scratch a blank spot.

"Cut, you have to find a better reason to deceive people, do you have this kind of paper for reporting, besides, Aurelia and I didn't forbid you not to soak other girls, what are you nervous about, take it out quickly, I'll help you with the staff." Braumus directly put little Jasmine on another chair, ignoring Little Jasmine's angry eyes, and sat directly next to Brad. Morgana smiled and helped Jasmine and Brad cut bread and spread jam, ignoring the matter.

Brad believed that she was strange, and ignored her directly, concentrating on the bread handed by Morgana.

Aurelia also walked in at this time, threw a red backpack at Brad, and said, "It's quite similar, I really think we are stupid, No, this is your little lover asked me to hand you before leaving, I didn't look at it." ”

Brad was stunned, this is Onexia's super backpack, the ring is not available to everyone, this backpack fell into the hands of adventurers after Onexia was killed by Varian in the previous life, and it was auctioned at the forum for a sky-high price.

"None of the men are reliable." Braumus snatched the backpack and opened it to see that there was only a huge bottle inside.

The whole bottle was fiery red, and there seemed to be magma tumbling inside.

"Deathwing's Blood ......" everyone was stunned...... (To be continued......)