Grush sat topless on a rock, mottled scars that took up almost half of his upper body.

However, some of the wounds are very pale in color, and they have almost completely healed, which is the power of the 'Holy Light', and now he has regained the Holy Light, but he is no longer a believer in any god - even in his heart, he still respects every god who guards this world and this society.

He had already liberated two viscounts in succession in a few months, and he would not be able to continue to liberate the other realms for a short time, and if their people were too scattered, they might be wiped out by the coalition of nobles who had come over him.

Even with the help of the Red Dragon Clan, it was useless, after all, most of the dragons that lived in the pack were juvenile dragons, and only a few adult dragons would gather together to care for the young dragons.

However, compared to other dragon clans, the number of adult dragons in the Red Dragon Clan is much smaller due to their short temper.

Not many adult dragons have the patience to take care of their young dragons as they grow up, so with the exception of a very few adult dragons, most adult dragons will leave their children in the care of their clans, or simply leave them in the wild to fend for themselves.

Grush looked up at the moon in the sky, stunned.

Looking back now, the days when I used to walk around the mainland are as if they were yesterday, and everything is vivid.

This gave him an unreal feeling that yesterday, he was still a legendary paladin and the [Hand of Justice] under Karl's crown, but today, he has escaped the protection of the two crowns, and has been inspired by the 'Source of Order' to regain the Holy Light.

The [Principles of Justice] and the [Blazing Sun] on the side reminded him that he had indeed defeated the Devil King once, but with some 'cleverness', and not with the help of his own realization.

These experiences have been very rewarding for him, but they have also been very painful.

Because of his arrival, the kingdom was completely plunged into chaos and carnage......

However, if he was given another chance to choose, he would still choose to come here, choose to track down the devil, choose to fight the king of the devil, and then, choose to be deprived of the light and become a rebel.

Looking at the two gold and silver moons in the sky, he couldn't help but recall his hometown and relatives.

A few days ago, he spoke to his mother through the faith network of the Radiant Church, and when his mother's already old face appeared in front of him, he fell into silence, nodding his head and quietly listening to his mother's words.

She really misses him, and he really misses her, but he can't go back, at least not now!

He knew very well what would happen here if he went back now, and now that he was no longer alone, he had a lot to carry, so he couldn't go back to his mother to take care of her......

"Hey, boy Grush, what's on your mind?"

A tall figure sat down beside Grush, who turned his head to see only a middle-aged red-haired man with a hearty smile.

If he hadn't known beforehand, he wouldn't have believed it was a 'red dragon'.

According to legend, all red dragons are evil and have a short temper that can destroy a city if they don't agree with each other.

But now he only saw a middle-aged uncle with a gentle personality, who didn't even like to move much on weekdays, and especially liked to drink dwarven spirits.

"Monsieur Ondel......" Grush pursed his lips and shook his head slightly, "It's nothing, it's just that I miss my hometown and relatives a little." ”

"Hometown and relatives......" Ondel touched the beard on his chin and looked at Grush with interest, "To be honest, I can't understand your feelings, after all, I am a red dragon, and I will not miss my relatives without my hometown." Maybe you don't know very well, generally speaking, the family affection between long-lived species is quite weak, and it can even be said to be 'ruthless' - for example, just like I did with my father and mother, usually since I became an adult, I will not contact them if it is not necessary, and they will not think of contacting me, and only when they die, they will ask me and my brother to take their property, so as not to be taken by some other unknown person. ”

"Originally, I wanted to enlighten you, but now it seems that I can't do anything. Ondel shrugged his shoulders and laughed helplessly.

Grush was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just missing, at least for now, I can't go back." If I leave here, no one will be able to hold down those careerists, so I can't leave yet!"

Looking at Grush, Ondel thought for a moment and pulled a bottle out of his pocket, "Hey, do you want a bottle of wine?" ”

After a moment's hesitation as his eyes fell on the bottle, Grush reached out and took it, then uncorked it and poured it down his throat.

Half a bottle of wine was in his stomach, and Grush returned the bottle to Ondel, wiped the wine from the corners of his mouth and neck under his playful eyes, and exhaled a long breath.

"Feeling better!" Grush nodded.

It was a dwarven spirit, and it had been stored for an unknown number of years, so as soon as the drink was in his stomach, he felt a little up.

Ondel put the cork on the bottle and put it back in his pocket, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Boy Grush, are you ready to get married? I heard that some little girls in the clan seem to like you." ”

Grush was stunned when he heard this, and Ondel patted his thigh at his wooden expression and laughed.

He knew this kid would react like this, but he wasn't lying, and that's what happened in the clan right now.

After laughing for a while, Ondel wiped the corners of his eyes, looked at Grush with a wry smile on his face, and his expression slowly became serious, "Okay, no kidding." I thought you were bothered by the 'rebels', so I wanted to come over and persuade you, although I know now that it's not, but I would like to advise you, it's best to kill that rabble, otherwise even if you build a perfect country in your mind, it will eventually be ruined by that group of people or their descendants!"

As he spoke, Ondel grinned, and only then would Grush sense the 'evil' of the red dragon from his body.

“...... I know. After a long silence, Grush nodded, his face grim, "I have never trusted them, sooner or later, I will kill them all!" But at least for now, I still need their strength, otherwise, the other rebels will not listen to me at all, and even if I kill them, someone will always jump out and become the next 'them'." There have always been many careerists, it's just that they are too greedy, and sooner or later they will become the next 'exploiting class', and they will die sooner or later, but not now. ”

Hearing him say this, Ondel's tense face soothed, and the smile reappeared.

He still likes this kid a lot, although he is a holy warrior, he is not pedantic at all, he is level-headed, although his brain is not very bright sometimes, but he is willing to make up his mind to work hard.

I didn't directly show any disgust when facing them, but I was always vigilant, and it wasn't until some time ago that I slowly trusted them.

Bold and careful, he will use everything he can to achieve his goals, but unlike other similar people, this kid has this insurmountable bottom line, as long as anyone crosses that line, that's when he makes a move.

No matter how you look at it, it's very in line with their three views, that is, you can't do whatever you want when you stay here, and you're a little restricted, but other than that, it's okay.

Thinking of this, Ondel patted Grush's shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, rest early, this big night's ...... Oh, there's a guest!"