The kingdom of Whibion has a master warrior as the protector of the country, and this powerful warrior is also the king of the country.

As a warrior, Tandak Breeze can be called excellent, don't doubt that a master warrior who can advance to level seventeen at the age of more than two thousand three hundred years is already considered "gifted", after all, not everyone can compare with Punk and Kane's "demons", at least compared to most professionals who are still hovering at level fifteen or sixteen until they die of old age, Tandak is still a bit of a proud capital.

But compared to being a warrior, the king of Tandak is not qualified at all, in fact, many ministers think that his majesty, the king, can understand even a little bit of politics, and will not let the kingdom fall into the current situation of falling apart and cult raging.

But it's a pity that Tandak is a very typical kind of warrior with muscles in his head, he has always liked to solve problems with his fists, he is actually not suitable to be a king at all, his throne is completely fought with bloody killing, and his rule is completely dependent on his own terrifying deterrence.

After all, this world is a world of the strong, even if there are no brains, no matter how mediocre they are, as long as they are strong enough, then no one can shake the throne of a king.

When Tandaq was promoted to the master level, no one in the entire kingdom dared to raise the slightest objection, and Tandak, who has always believed in the "supremacy of violence", has since recognized a truth that he thinks is "fists are always more important than brains"!

So the question is, what would worry him about such a king?

Is it because the merchant has too much wealth to be balanced? No, if the merchant is too rich, he, the king, can take the money and let them turn back to no money.

Is it because the peasants can't survive and plan to revolt and rebel? Not to mention that a large number of people can be deterred by killing a large number of them.

For Tandak, there is only one thing that makes him truly helpless and even desperate, and that is that his violence is gone!

It was for this reason that the current Tandak lay on his throne and lamented.

Due to the loss of vitality caused by the injuries caused by the magic curse, Tendak has now changed from a strong man with muscles comparable to steel to a wrinkled old man like this, sitting on the cold throne, Tandak can feel his strength slowly passing every day, and he can only watch this happen.

Now Tandak not only feels helpless for his body, he is also helpless for his kingdom, when Tandak's power is irresistible, with absolute violent suppression, the kingdom is naturally "happy and harmonious", but when he, the "tyrant", is seriously ill and dying, all the contradictions buried in the kingdom have erupted.

First, several powerful lords openly profess their belief in the Nightmare Sect, then there are endless local rebellions, and then even the usually unfashionable sheep-headed people began to gather troops and start plundering everywhere.

Tandaq only felt as if he woke up and the whole world was in chaos, one after another troublesome and helpless things followed, but the anxious Tandak could only lie on the throne at this time, watching his kingdom fall apart, and watching the tentacles of the Nightmare Sect envelop the cities............

"What a shame, I didn't expect my Tandak to become a pathetic kingdom king."

Picking up a glass of wine with trembling dry fingers and slowly drinking it, feeling the spiciness, Tandaq sighed heavily.

"His Majesty, His Majesty the King"!

Just as Tandak was sad and wanted to relax and let the alcohol soak, an abrupt voice sounded in the empty palace hall.

"The voice is...... Captain of the Guard: When did the Captain of the Guard come............ It's sad, my perception has degraded to the point where even a warrior who has just entered the official rank can't sense it"?

Thinking of this, Tandak suddenly felt a nameless anger rise in his heart, and he sat up abruptly and let out a loud roar without looking:

"Get out of here! I'm not down to the point where I need the protection of the guards and the service of the maids, all of them!"

Angrily, he threw the silver wine glass in his hand towards the center of the hall, and the burst of fighting energy gave the wine glass a terrifying power, accompanied by a sound of breaking the air, the wine glass that was crushed into a sphere by the air flew quickly through the hall with a force that almost pierced the space and shot towards the three figures in the center, and the terrifying shock wave even caused cracks in the walls of the palace that had been reinforced by magic.

"Bang"!

Almost as soon as the glass flew in front of him, the captain of the guard even thought that he was going to be seriously injured, after all, this was a wine glass thrown by a master warrior in anger, even if this master warrior was already weak to the point of dying, the power under the blow was still not something that a small official warrior could resist.

However, when the chief guard closed his eyes and gathered his fighting spirit to prepare to resist the impact, with a deafening explosion, the attack he feared did not come.

Opening his eyes in a little horror, the head guard saw a palm covered with black scales, and the remains of the "wine glass" that had melted due to the high speed of the high speed were dripping down the dragon scales on the palm of the hall floor.

"Tandak-Breeze, I can call you His Majesty the King out of courtesy, and although I am only a traveler, I would like to warn you that being angry with innocent men is not what a worthy king should be."

The black dragon scales slowly dispersed, and a black-haired young man calmly walked past the chief of the guard, and then he did not shy away from raising his head to face His Majesty the King with an angry face on the throne.

You don't have to guess to know, and this teenager ...... It was Owakin who followed Aisha to the palace.

"I don't need to be pointed at in my style............! A master-level powerhouse, and it doesn't seem to be a human being, hehe, my kingdom is really lively, and as soon as my king falls, all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods will come out."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, sensing the aura that Ovac deliberately exuded, and Tandak quickly restrained his unwarranted anger.

If it were according to his previous temper, whoever wanted to talk to him would fight first and talk about it, but now............

Seeing Ovac's good-natured smile, Tandaq sat limply on his throne once again and gasped.

Although Ovac's soul breath gave Tandak a strange sense of dissonance, even based on superficial observations, the king knew that he was definitely not the opponent of this young man, after all, he was just a bad old man with a half-breath now, and even throwing out a wine glass would feel that his breath was uneven, and his confidence was almost the same as nothing.

(Ask for tickets at the end of the month~)