Chris smiled, "What?

He let go of Taryn, sat down slowly, took a sip of red wine, and rubbed his chin gently. "It's a pity it's a bit late. ”

"You ......," Taryn pointed at him, "Brock's vein is what you told Dennister." ”

Chris smiled brightly. "But not only that, but also the news of Young Master Roy's presence in Caesar, and the death of His Highness Carmen, I did it. How's that? Surprised, isn't it?"

"Why are you doing that?" said Tyron, trembling with anger.

"Why? Of course, to repay you for raising you. Chris stood up and handed the glass to Taryn.

Taryn shook it off with one hand.

Chris didn't care, poured himself another glass, and said eloquently: "Actually, if Karen hadn't woken me up, I would still be just that puppet at the mercy of you Bullock." Didn't you notice that Bullock had never seen us as human beings? Even Gregor ......"

"Even his own son can be used as a bargaining chip. ”

Chris sighed suddenly: "Including this kingdom, it has rotted to the roots. You are high up in the sky, manipulating people's life and death, and you don't take human life seriously. Karen's kid is too soft-hearted, and he always hopes that one less person will die is a good thing, and thanks to his soft-heartedness, otherwise I wouldn't have had a chance to meet you here now. But I'm different, I think that since a tree has rotted to the roots, it is the right thing to do if it is to dig it up and plant a new one. ”

"It's just that what I didn't expect was that you were all so unhelpful. I'm just getting started, and I'm about to finish. Let's just say that you never treated us as rivals. It's a pity ......."

Standing beside Taryn, Chris suddenly grabbed Taryn, and the dagger in his hand pierced directly into his chest, stabbing him in the heart with unmistakable accuracy.

Ever since he advanced to the Golden Dragon Fighter, he always felt that this kind of thing was easy to do.

But he knows very well that no matter how hard he tries, he will never be able to catch up with the peer he admires the most.

But what does it matter?

I was his most loyal friend.

Watching Taryn's pupils slowly dilate, feeling the Grand Duke end his glorious life in his own hands, Chris thought faintly.

"That guy is right, the world has to belong to young people after all. ”

Tyron's death was like a small stone thrown into the surface of the lake, causing only a small ripple, and after a moment it calmed down.

And when a dragon knight landed in the Brock Manor, the old butler who chose to kneel quickly revealed the Brock family's private property.

As a result, Block Manor ushered in a new owner. And His Royal Highness Quincy, who received 30,000 gold coins after that, swaggered and took Princess Heloise to this unique manor and said something that his mother specially explained.

"Heloise, from today onwards, you will live here. ”

Chris put his arm around Heloise's waist and smiled at His Highness Quincy like old friends he hadn't seen in years.

At this time, the southwest border ushered in the biggest catastrophe.

More than a dozen dragon knights were like a dark cloud, shrouded in the sky above Mitheus, although Li Xiang had already reacted as soon as possible, asking people to go to Sour Iron City to move rescue troops, but it was definitely too late in time.

Even at the speed of the White Wolf King, it would take more than half a day to go back and forth.

What's more, the eight dragon knights of the Denister family are not all in Sour Iron City. Even if it were all coming, it would probably not help.

This time, it was Riyon in silver armor who led the team.

Erasing Mitheus from this continent is something that Lord Rion would like to accomplish. Thirty years ago, it was the owner of this dragon arena who almost pulled him off his horse from his position as the first dragon knight in the kingdom.

Therefore, when he saw this dragon arena that had been renovated again, the anger in Lion's heart had already burned.

On the tallest stone pillar of Mitheus, a lone figure looked up alone at a black wurm overhead. Below, the members of Mitheus, who have already exceeded two thousand in size, do not have any ability to help at all.

Horton clenched his fists and stared at the silver armor above his head.

When he was fourteen years old, this was the same man who snatched the "Blackheart Rose" that represented the legend of Mitheus, and stabbed his most admired grandfather out of the wurmon and stabbed him to death in the air.

Over the years, he woke up from that nightmare countless times, and every time he woke up in a cold sweat.

However, when he saw this figure again, he found that he was still powerless, and he didn't even have the courage to face it.

In the entire Mitheus Dragon Arena, there was still only the young man who didn't even have a mount, facing a powerful opponent alone.

At this moment, almost all the members of Mitheus clenched their fists, they knew that Mitheus had no hope of escaping today, but none of them chose to flee.

The reason is simple, the man with the most hope of escaping, stands above their heads at this time, as the first line of defense for Mitheus.

"Teacher, what should we do now?" Wren was so anxious that he was sweating, he was already close to the strength of the Golden Dragon Fighter, and he was already a genius and idol in the minds of many new students, but at this moment, he only hated himself for not working hard enough.

Kada looked worried.

Fillett said, "Isn't His Majesty George still in our Mitheus? Why doesn't Karen use him as a bargaining chip?"

Horton shook his head helplessly.

More than a dozen dragon knights in Wangcheng shot together, which was already a signal.

Without even thinking about it, Horton already knew that even the Iron Castle had changed. Now, George's life and death don't matter at all.

It's just that what everyone doesn't understand is why Karen didn't run directly with George? As long as she ran to Sour Iron City, then it would be more certain to put the battle situation over there, wouldn't it?

In this situation, the entire Mitheus people can only watch him die first, and then die with him.

Horton knew that Li Xiang's ideas had always been ahead of his time, even incomprehensible, but at this moment, he couldn't figure out what chance Mitheus had to survive this catastrophe.

Looking at that lonely figure, Horton couldn't help but think, "Could it be that he also wants to rely on himself this time to repel all the enemies?"

When pigs fly!

These are thirteen dragon knights, and even the first dragon knight in the kingdom is in the lead.

Only, what else can they do but pray?

Li Xiang faced more than a dozen dragon knights like this, his face was still extremely calm, he just held his hands behind his back, raised his head and chest, and the setting sun shone on his body, like a layer of gold.

"Where is Your Majesty? Rijon finally spoke his first words.

In the face of more than a dozen dragon knights, Li Xiang looked at a joke, glanced at him, and said, "Are you stupid? Why should I tell you." ”