Chapter 512: Dragonborn

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"I'm going to kill John. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€ The eldest princess Diane said that she was dressed in an all-black robe, and there was no ornament on her body except for the talismans, and there was no rouge or lead powder on her face, and her aging countenance was completely revealed, but her bright eyes made her look like a withered but darker, thicker flower, and the people in the royal capital talked about it, after all, the eldest princess was not so seriously immersed in infinite mourning when her titular husband Morton Donclay died, and she even attended, nay, it should be said that she presided over the last rites of Fouquet, and put on his sword and kissed his lips like a wife.

Dylan moved his lips, he felt pain, but couldn't say anything.

"How," said Princess Diane, "are you still leaving?" she lifted her chin, and even though she was sitting and Dylan was standing, her posture was still much taller than Dylan's, "leaving your mother to fight alone?" she looked out the window, "Or you can go to your Thunder Castle, and then the next time you come back, if John didn't just have his guards cut off your head at Thunder Castle, then you might be able to see a crow standing on my shoulder and trying to peck my eyes......"

"Please, don't say anything like that again," said Dylan, "I only have you!" he shuddered at the thought of it, he had lost one, and he could not lose the other.

"We all have each other anymore. Princess Diane stood up, her eyes were rare with tears, she was a stubborn and cold woman, she had always regarded tears as a sign of weakness, and no matter how much criticism or slander was made of her in the royal capital, she always fought back with a contemptuous laugh - it was the first time Dylan had seen her cry in front of him, and he bowed his head, knowing that there was no way back.

"Get my mage back to Castle Thunder," Dylan whispered, "I may need ...... Some help, and I may not be able to stay too long. "This year's winter seems to be coming later than usual, when the mage of Thunder Castle reported the situation to him a few days ago, Thunder Castle has not yet fallen the first snow, the orc tribe seems to be very quiet, they have taken a large number of human slaves, some people speculate that they may be able to stay still this winter, it is not unprecedented, when the orcs encounter a snow disaster, so that the next year's combat strength is not enough, they will delay it for a year, and the pressure of the second year may be aggravated, but it doesn't matter, at that time, the Norman kings have already settled down.

Dylan looked at his mother, maybe he would be the one on the throne the next time he returned to the capital, but if she didn't succeed, as she said, King John would hang her out of the city gates, and his knights would run to Thundercastle overnight to cut off his head or escort him back to the capital - it was a battle of life and death, and there was no room for hesitation - He knew that there were many people who were unhappy with King John, but he also knew that there were many more people who were more inclined to be loyal to a male, and if he did, even if the power of the mages could not be counted for the time being, the status of a male would be enough to tip the scales of power in their favor over King John.

"All I need is you. Princess Diane said, holding her son's face and kissing him on the cheek repeatedly.

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King John wanted to hang Princess Diane and Dylan Donclair, but he knew it would be difficult, almost all the spellcasters in the Norman capital were recruited by Dylan, and his chamber of commerce included almost all the merchants, and when King John was still far from the throne, he rejoiced that his nephew had such power, and regarded him as his right-hand man, but now, these people, Money and weapons were the blades hanging over King John's head, and he killed Fouquet, thinking that they would be weakened and cowered by itβ€”so it seemed so, and Princess Diane accepted his claim, and the jealous husband was sentenced to "five punishments" That is to say, castrate, then cut off the tongue and nose, gouge out the eyes, then break the bones of the limbs, tie them to the wheels, expose them to the square, accept the scolding of the people, and at last untie him off, tie his hands and feet to five horses and pull them in five directions, until he is pulled apart in all fours. The five punishments would only be used to punish the commoners who assassinated the king or the duke, just like the original Bodwin, if he hadn't escaped, he should have received this kind of long torture, which was very unfair to the nobleman, but King John just wanted to get over the matter as soon as possible, so he signed his name on the application for judgment without thinking.

The whole process, the presence of Princess Diane and the serious watching as if appreciating a wonderful play, even if there were occasions where both the sight and the smell were disgusting, but King John felt that she still guessed, or someone informed, she, and her and Fouquet's son, were always planning to kill him, he had a nightmare, and in the nightmare Princess Diane herself took the torture instrument to squeeze his head, and when he woke up, he felt the pain of jumping and jumping, he sat on the bed, picked up the flask, poured a large sip of winter wine, and then took the pill offered by the courtiers, which is said to be a medicine that can cure all diseases and strengthen the bodyMixed with honey, it tastes sweet and pleasant, and its effect is truly extraordinary, and every time King John devours it, he comes up with all sorts of wonderful and wise ideas.

The pill quickly took its effect, and King John fell into a puff of comfort, wearing only long underwear, bare legs and feet, and the medicine kept him from feeling cold.

In addition to the power in Dylan's hands, there is also one thing that will thwart his plans is that he has no son, Norman only has an heir to the throne, especially the male only Dylan, Dylan is an adult, and he can become a mage doomed him not to be a fool - he can execute Princess Diane, although now women can inherit the throne of Durman, but there are many stubborn old guys, but if he wants to execute Dylan - There will be people who will object, he can put his nephew under house arrest, and he can also strip him of his power and position, but he can't kill Dylan, because if he really can't have a son because he is weak, and ...... Daughter, then Dylan was undoubtedly the heir they wanted to see.

King John jumped up and threw the jug at the wall viciously, the women beside him were already curled up in the shadow of the bed with blankets, and the countless beatings she had suffered had taught her how to defend herselfβ€”it was ridiculous that the Norman rulers remembered not to touch their stomachs even when they were drunk, for the priests of Gretday had said that the honorable goddess would throw seeds into these fertile fields at any moment.

She watched King John destroy everything he could hold up like a whirlwind of violence, and her heart was full of sorrow and hatred, she hated her parents, her brother, for giving them to a devil, and she hated her naΓ―ve and cowardly self, but she still did not have the courage to resist this thug with a crown on his head, and when he strode over with bloodshot eyes, grabbed her by the hair and forced her to stand up, she could only tremble and close her eyes in obedience.

King John's hand fell on the flat belly, and he wished it would bulge overnight, but this kind of thing probably not even the protruding goddess could do, and he suddenly grabbed it, leaving a bright red mark on the white and tender skin, and the woman let out a cry of pain, and a glimmer of inspiration skipped King John's thoughts.

Three days later, the people heard the news that surprised and bewildered them: King John declared that his son was not dead, but that the previous death was only so that the young and innocent child could escape the evil man, and he summoned the people to the bottom of the royal tower and showed a young child to all to see.

"But the kid did die. Dylan said puzzledly, if even this important information could be mistaken, then Princess Diane and the "hounds" raised by Dylan should be made into air-dried meat strips.

"What does it matter," Princess Diane understood King John's plan after a moment's thought, "the child is still so young, whether it is his or not, as long as he admits that the child is the first heir of Norman, not me, and you, Dylan, don't you understand, he is going to do it, and when we die, the child will also die in infancy, and then he will just have to wait patiently for his many lovers to give birth to a son or daughterβ€”we need to speed up," The woman was as determined as ever, and she chose to secretly support the then inconspicuous King at the age of Princess Leona, and after the sudden death of the King, she did not hesitate to fall in favor of King John over Leona, and now, for her sake, and her son with Fouquet.

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The eldest princess Diane was present and watched as seriously as if she had appreciated a wonderful play, even if there were occasions where both the sight and the smell were disgusting, but King John felt that she still guessed, or someone had informed, that she, and her and Fouquet's son, were always plotting to kill him, and he had a nightmare, and in the nightmare Princess Diane herself took the torture instrument to squeeze his head, and when he woke up, he felt the pain of jumping there, he sat on the bed, picked up the flask, poured a large sip of winter wine, and then took the pill offered by the courtiers, which was said to be a medicine that could cure all diseases and strengthen the bodyMixed with honey, it tastes sweet and pleasant, and its effect is truly extraordinary, and every time King John devours it, he comes up with all sorts of wonderful and wise ideas.

The pill quickly took its effect, and King John fell into a puff of comfort, wearing only long underwear, bare legs and feet, and the medicine kept him from feeling cold.

In addition to the power in Dylan's hands, there is also one thing that will thwart his plans is that he has no son, Norman only has an heir to the throne, especially the male only Dylan, Dylan is an adult, and he can become a mage doomed him not to be a fool - he can execute Princess Diane, although now women can inherit the throne of Durman, but there are many stubborn old guys, but if he wants to execute Dylan - There will be people who will object, he can put his nephew under house arrest, and he can also strip him of his power and position, but he can't kill Dylan, because if he really can't have a son because he is weak, and ...... Daughter, then Dylan was undoubtedly the heir they wanted to see.

King John jumped up and threw the jug at the wall viciously, the women beside him were already curled up in the shadow of the bed with blankets, and the countless beatings she had suffered had taught her how to defend herselfβ€”it was ridiculous that the Norman rulers remembered not to touch their stomachs even when they were drunk, for the priests of Gretday had said that the honorable goddess would throw seeds into these fertile fields at any moment.

She watched King John destroy everything he could hold up like a whirlwind of violence, and her heart was full of sorrow and hatred, she hated her parents, her brother, for giving them to a devil, and she hated her naΓ―ve and cowardly self, but she still did not have the courage to resist this thug with a crown on his head, and when he strode over with bloodshot eyes, grabbed her by the hair and forced her to stand up, she could only tremble and close her eyes in obedience.

King John's hand fell on the flat belly, and he wished it would bulge overnight, but this kind of thing probably not even the protruding goddess could do, and he suddenly grabbed it, leaving a bright red mark on the white and tender skin, and the woman let out a cry of pain, and a glimmer of inspiration skipped King John's thoughts.

Three days later, the people heard the news that surprised and bewildered them: King John declared that his son was not dead, but that the previous death was only so that the young and innocent child could escape the evil man, and he summoned the people to the bottom of the royal tower and showed a young child to all to see.

"But the kid did die. Dylan said puzzledly, if even this important information could be mistaken, then Princess Diane and the "hounds" raised by Dylan should be made into air-dried meat strips.

"What does it matter," Princess Diane understood King John's plan after a moment's thought, "the child is still so young, whether it is his or not, as long as he admits that the child is the first heir of Norman, not me, and you, Dylan, don't you understand, he is going to do it, and when we die, the child will also die in infancy, and then he will just have to wait patiently for his many lovers to give birth to a son or daughterβ€”we need to speed up," The woman was as determined as ever, and she chose to secretly support the then inconspicuous King at the age of Princess Leona, and after the sudden death of the King, she did not hesitate to fall in favor of King John over Leona, and now, for her sake, and her son with Fouquet. (To be continued.) )ad_950