The Red Dragon Gredy is not an object of remembrance for many, including her children. After her tragic death at the hands of the gods, no one would mourn her, and no one would grieve for her, but she was still a descendant of Io, the god of dragons, and, if nothing else, Gredi was the heir recognized by the dragon Io, and he had to say that this heir was not as good as expected, but at least, she did step into the bottom line set by the dragon Io- Sadly, the dragon Io is long gone, his past fame cannot hide his current powerlessness, his heir is hanged, and his legacy is robbed and swallowed.

Having lost his heir, the dragon Io set his sights on the descendants of the red dragon, but as previously described, the one with the strongest blood of the red dragon has become a follower of the god of yīn, Shirek, while the other dragonborns lack the qualities worthy of the dragon's admiration, perhaps on the part of Gredi, the powerful are too arrogant, the weak are too cowering, and their yīn tricks are not only inflicted on their enemies, but more often used to fight each other, which is completely different from what Dragon Io expected- Although cunning and despicable are not what he wants to see, they are the descendants of the dragon, not the cubs of the earth.

After the initial anger had passed, the dragon Io was surprised to find that among the many dragonborns, only the youngest son of the new king of Grenada, the master of Kryfa, was the most beloved ruler, Cremar, who was more neutral than good, who was cruel in times but gentle but also bathed in the morning light, who was good at measuring calculations, but also generous as the silver dragon of Falun when needed, and who had countless friends, from the King of the Jungle, Jīng Lingkaireben, to the Elect of Rosada, Adel, and the son of Marsk, the god of thieves and the spokesman of the earth, Glenn, he also has countless subordinates...... Thinking of this, the dragon Io couldn't help but smile happily, at that time, the black-haired dragonborn had cut off a force from his father and eldest brother that should not be underestimated under a rather disadvantageous situation - those dragon tooth knights, as well as the barbarians in the desert, as well as the warlocks and mages who were left out after the Grenada Incident, because of their special xìng, even if there were only a few, would make an ordinary lord feel a great headache, but Cremar was able to grasp this double-edged sword very steadily.

Fairness, generosity, prudence, and knowing how to accurately judge and place a person are very simple to say, but there are only a few humans or dragons who have been able to do this for thousands of years.

If you have to say that there is something about Cremar that makes the dragon Io dissatisfied, it is probably that he always has a vague bias towards humans - a thousand years ago, the dragon Io who favored humans is not the current dragon Io, if he can still retain a trace of tolerance before, then now, in addition to his indifference to humans, he has added a little disgust and hatred, indeed, no one will know that since [zero o'clock reading books] The descendants of oneself, and even one's own children, were only deliberately created for the development of another race, and then retreated to extinction in order to provide space for the former to reproduce.

Things are changing a little too quickly. Carried by the dragon, the dragon Io pinched the collar of the black-haired dragonborn with his front paws, and in an instant retreated from Afra's realm and returned to the Emperor's chambers. This room originally belonged to the ancient silver dragon, and it was a breeze to accommodate a young dragon Io and a small human dragonborn, who was gently placed on a pile of gold coins, as if to a child in the tribe, and the dragon Io also pushed a box of polished gems in front of him, no different from a man who was a little helpless for fear that children would cry in an unfamiliar environment.

Even the souls of the other world would not be naïve enough to think that this "emperor" who is still Falun, and the gold coins make their butts hurt- They weren't young dragons with hard scale armor, and after a while, it finally couldn't bear to pull out a few oddly shaped gold coins and throw them aside, because unlike ordinary round gold coins, those gold coins were like dragon's scales with five or six sides of a shield, and the lich whispered an ancient word in the sea of consciousness that the soul of the other world had not yet mastered, but before the soul of the other world could ask, the dragon Io asked his own question.

"I think you already know I'm not that ......" Dragon Io paused, "That misshapen bastard," he said bluntly, and then gave a funny look, "So do you know who I am?"

- Golden Dragon Shield, said the lich, those are ...... A currency that only circulates in dragons.

The spirit of the other world immediately guessed the identity of the other party, but it did not answer immediately. Ever since their mentor Ederna took away the godhead and essence of the dragon Io from them, the option of reviving the god of dragons is among the targets they estimate, although most people will find it hard to believe that with the godhead and essence of the dragon Io, as a lich who has abandoned the identity of the living and everything he has ever had, just to exist forever, becoming a god is the best choice, not to mention that the dragon Io is the lord of the gods, if Eder really loves his race so much, he will not overthrow the entire Falun in the first place, and make his own relatives bleed。 Moreover, having inherited the godhead and essence of the dragon, he can also restore the dragon's prestige if he wants to.

But neither the lich nor the souls of the other world thought that becoming the heir of the dragon Ioh was the only option, they didn't, even though the godhead and essence that many gods had been looking for were hidden in their bodies, but they hadn't even used their power, and that was true for fifty years in the bottomless abyss, and when Edal came to ask for it, they simply gave — Don't think that inheriting a god, especially the godhead and essence of a powerful god, don't be naïve, look at Afra, strictly speaking, she doesn't inherit much, but it's enough to change her essence- Speaking of this, the lich was terrified, if there was no intervention of the dragon Io today, his plans might be forced to make a huge change, as for the result of the change, even he could not estimate, but just like Murphy's theorem in another plane, the greatest possibility is to quickly slide in the direction he does not want to see.

The dragon Io stared intently at the black sè eyes, he knew that Cremar's mother was Jīng Ling, of course, in his time, Eya and Singh were only the two surnames in Jīng Ling and not the two races, this child undoubtedly inherited his mother's black hair, and his black Sè eyes should be from a part of the red dragon human mother, he didn't know how the human female Xìng was, but he must have been very good, but what he knew was that when Kremar was abandoned by the jīng spirits and tortured by the red dragons, this female xìng didn't seem to lend a hand— or, by then, she was dead, or in a worse predicament than death — but was it just a little kinship that made Cremar incline toward humans without limit?

He waited patiently, from those dark eyes— Even the dragon Io is the first time to see such a deep, flawless black sè eyes, you know, even if humans have black sè eyes, their iris can never be the same as the black sè pupil that absorbs light, always slightly lighter, some gray, some brownish, but this child, when there is no light to fold shè, and the pupil is the same, at this time, these eyes will make people feel frightened, as if they are about to be swallowed by something terrible. Of course, the dragon Io did not cringe from this, and he was satisfied to see a clear vision after a moment, and then a little sad and heavy.

The souls of the other world not only guessed that the other party was Io, the resurrected god of dragons, but also realized what the founder of the dragon had done to stay here - downgrade. Just as the once ancient god of death, Jego, had done, before he reached the pinnacle of being rejected by the law, he resolutely self-destructed, abandoning most of his priesthood, divine power and godhead, and demoting himself to a weak god, even though he knew very well that because of his allies with many primordial and primordial gods, he would not fall into the same situation as the former Flo, which was also an unprecedented and shocking act.

The price to pay for the dragon Io may have been far higher, and while the otherworldly soul lacked a concept of gods, it knew very well what it was like to fall from a giant beast to an ant—even the most powerful of the ant colony.

The dragon Io didn't mind so much, if he didn't give up his power and glory, he wouldn't be able to gain the tolerance of the law, and what if he was resurrected, he couldn't do anything, it was worse than dying out completely, not only depriving the bone dragon Frost White of the chance to regain his status as a living person, but also depriving the would-be heir of the godhead and essence that should have been given to him.

"Do you want to be the emperor of Falun?"

The sudden question surprised the souls of the other world.

"Yes," said the dragon Io, who thought it would be a good idea, "yes," he said, "would you like to be the Emperor of Falun? "He'd been checking the Emperor's letters and scrolls for the past few days, like copies of his wills, and the Electors, and any sturdy locks and magic were empty before him, and he could find traces of Cremar, and the black-haired Dragonborn had apparently worked extremely hard to guide these humans to establish a new system of domination, which was completely different from the old Falun, and the current kingdom - the little one did it very carefully and carefully, so that these foolish fools could accept his proposal, He would hang a sweet bait before even the slightest change - which undoubtedly added a lot of undue obstacles and obstacles to him, but it also made the dragon Io gradually like the little one, and he had many things that the current dragonborn lacked: "You can be a great emperor, and many years later, people may still remember your deeds, and you may gain faith and become a new god— But more importantly, you can do whatever you want, whether it's helping poor humans or discarding useless gods - as for the Elector or anything like that, you don't need it at all, you have my back. Increasingly, the dragon Io felt that the idea was worth implementing: "Humans can still be used by us, and if you have someone you like, you can also make him your courtier, or a lover......"

Wife...... The thought of this black-haired dragonborn's face stiffened.

"I don't want to. The otherworldly spirit replied, "I don't want to," it repeated clearly, "If I want to be emperor, even without your power, I can—but I never wanted to be emperor." ”

The dragon Io stood in front of him, and just when the soul of the other world thought he would be a little angry, he suddenly smiled: "Okay," he said, "if you don't want to, you don't want to, so the one in your room, does he need my help?"

The soul of the other world hesitated for a long time before ...... weakly and slowly Nodding.

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Lucieux waited, and when she heard that Cremar had returned, she wanted to see him, but was held back by the maids.

"You want to give him time to reply to the emperor and rest. They persuaded: "When men are busy, they are very impatient, and they can't see or hear anything except what they care about." "The fathers and brothers of the maids are like this, they only think of their wives when they have nothing to do and do not want to hunt or look for prostitutes, and the ** and joy that happens between husband and wife are only leftovers of power or hope— And they had to wait for Cremar's reaction, and if those rumors weren't enough, someone would jokingly test the black-haired dragonborn's opinion of the Lord of Lynch, and the maids took care of Lucie's cuffs and buns while thinking quickly about what might happen in the future. Most of them, on the one hand, hoped that the black-haired Dragonborn would reject Lucie, or have no liking for her, and on the other hand, because of the premeditation of their father and brother, they hoped that they would have a brief marriage contract and even have children, so that humans could rightfully extend their hands to the Emerald Grove Island, which had never been coveted by anyone.

Still, they had no mercy for Lucieu, and for the sake of a dowry or a future husband, they were to be sent by the family to become the wife or lover of that deformed monster, and no one knew what their fate would be, and it was ridiculous that they would have to compete with each other for this qualification. Originally, the adult could still bring them a little relief and hope, but with Lucieu's arrival, even this little happiness was deprived.

And Lucieu didn't have to do anything to have everything, and maybe she would pay a heavy price for it, but that was a long time later.