Chapter 982: The Banshee Grand Duke's Gift
On the blue sky with fine snow drifting, the frost dragons couldn't help but laugh as they watched Little Walnut fly over on an empty ray mount.
They can swallow it in one bite without chewing.
Although the Grand Duke forbids killing and destruction, the Frost Dragon is a dragon after all, and looking at these human reptiles on the ground, just like facing ants, he can't help but have a sense of superiority and want to abuse it.
"It's a warning to them, and by the way, deterrence by force!"
Thinking so, the front few opened their mouths, and a red light lit up in their throats, which was a precursor to the dragon's breath.
"Be careful!"
Sissi exclaimed.
The frost dragons thought that the little Lori must be scared to pee her pants and escape, who knew that after the dragon's breath spewed out, the little girl actually did not dodge or dodge, and charged straight into battle.
"The goddess is above, it's over, Downton is going to war with this undead!"
The delegates on the ground saw this scene and were shocked, not to mention that they had all seen the killer movie, even if they didn't, when Downton dueled, this little Lori also kept shouting and cheering, always standing at the closest distance, to say that Downton is not Lolita to call the undead.
If Walnut dies, Downton will definitely go crazy and be bloodied, which will lead to a plane war.
"The queen is above, poor little one!"
The frost dragons began to mourn, this time, everything was about to turn to ashes, but the next second, they were shocked.
With an oval-shaped shield, Lori struck unscathed from the scorching dragon's breath in the sky, approaching a dragon at a rapid pace, and then swinging her hammer.
Titan Seal.
A nearly 100-meter-long magical energy war hammer formed in an instant, and then smashed into the dragon's spine.
Bang!
The Frost Dragon was like a baseball hit by a home run, with a sharp sound of breaking wind. It fell to the ground like a meteor.
Rumble!
A small two-story building was smashed into ruins, half of the dragon's body embedded in the ground, and some bone sticks flew up.
"Rush, rush, rush!"
Little Walnut waved the hand of the fire demon and pounced on the flagship with murderous energy.
The dragon reacted, and hurried up to let her rush onto the duke's deck. Their Frost Guards are to be executed for dereliction of duty.
"Berserk!"
A blue aura appeared at the foot of Xiao Hu Tao, her body did not change in any way, but her strength skyrocketed, and with each hit, a giant dragon fell from the sky.
Bang! Bang!
The frost dragon couldn't stop the little walnut at all, and it fell like a boiled dumpling.
"I'm Debolo, I must be dazzled!"
"This is the dragon clan of the Dead Clan, the frost dragon that is said to be able to freeze a qiē and turn the whole world into ice and snow, how does it look so weak?"
"It's not that they're weak, it's that the little walnut is too strong!"
The people on the ground were all stunned, watching Walnut knock the dragons off the ground. It's as easy as swatting a fly to death.
"What race is this little girl?"
The diplomat of the elven clan, who had always been arrogant, took the initiative to ask.
No one answered, even if it was Xiao Tao, she didn't know what race she was, anyway, her fighting style was a mess, and in a berserk state, she could tear a dragon like a chicken wing!
After the fall of more than thirty of their companions, the remaining frost dragons were furious. Even if the duke has a ban, they will kill this little loli. After all, dragons are also dignified and are not allowed to be trampled on.
"Stop, do you want to be dismantled and thrown to feed the dogs? she's the Duke's guest!"
The maid chief flew out and roared at the dragons.
The dragons quickly stopped attacking, and more than a dozen of them were choked by the dragon's breath that did not spew out, and they coughed vigorously.
"Huh, are you not fighting?"
Walnut was confused. Scratched his hair.
"Haha, what a cute little Lori, she's your daughter?"
Through Guò Diwei Crystal, Vivien Leigh saw Xiao Hu Tao go crazy, but she didn't blame it. On the contrary, this kind of heart for Downton made her appreciate it very much.
"Am I that old?" Downton rolled his eyes, "she was carrying a huge travel bag and almost starved to death on the side of the road, but thankfully I picked it up!"
Listening to Downton's words, Heinrich and Wood glanced at each other, at this moment, they all had the same thought in their minds, why didn't I have such good luck and pick up a violent Lori with such explosive combat power?
"Big brother!"
Little Walnut ran in with a smoke, and then flew and hung on Downton like a koala, sniffing vigorously.
"Well, there's no smell of blood!"
After making sure that Downton was not injured, Hu Tao looked at Vivien Leigh with a wary gaze, and from this woman, she felt a powerful soul fluctuation, which made her who had always been heartless a little frightened.
"Downton, as the Grand Duke of the Death Banshee Realm, I sincerely invite you to settle in the Dead Plane!"
Vivien Leigh raised her hand and interrupted Downton, "Listen to me first, I can give you a piece of territory, at least no smaller than the current country called Xueman!"
"Thank you, but if I want territory, I will take it myself, and I don't need other people's handouts!"
Downton's expression was very cold, no matter how small Frankfurt was, he would have the final say, but if he went to the plane of death, he didn't know how many big people would be standing on it, and besides, he didn't want to leave his homeland.
"That's right, if you leave, I won't have a chance to defeat you in a frontal battle!"
Wood applauded, he really didn't want Downton to leave, this kind of enemy, he still had to defeat it with his own hands to be happy.
"Grand Duke, is it too much to so openly recruit talents from our Western Earth Continent?"
Heinrich smiled and teased, but Vivien Leigh understood that this was to avoid embarrassing the atmosphere.
"Don't get me wrong, I just admire Downton's talent and want his film art to spread and develop in the plane of dead words, and bear bright artistic flowers!"
Vivien Leigh explained that she found out from just one question. Heinrich thought more and more deeply than that Wood.
"Culture is a sharp sword, it is domination, inheritance, and brainwashing, it can erase a person's thoughts. It is also possible to cultivate a person's independence, so may I ask the Grand Duke, what are you going to do with it?"
Heinrich would not be misled by Vivien Leigh's excuses, she may like culture and art very much, but when it comes to sitting in her seat, no matter how obsessed, it will bring political significance.
"Haha, young man, you're too persistent!" the Banshee Grand Duke was noncommittal. Looking at Downton, "I sincerely invite you, you know, with the undead magic of our undead race, there is a high chance that you will have endless life!"
"If there is no point in living, isn't that long life torture?" Downton looked directly at Archduke Vivien Leigh's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, without the slightest cowardice, "I would rather burn myself." To pursue the glory of that moment, and not to stay in the corner. Be a firewood that no one cares about!
Heinrich and Wood nodded, for them, the important thing was not to be alive, but to be alive, what to do?
The whole living room was suddenly quiet. Vivien Leigh looked at Downton in surprise, then applauded, her face full of admiration.
The banshee servants standing next to them were thoughtful, although they still couldn't figure it out, but they felt. The man's words were cool and philosophical.
"In the history of the Western Earth Continent, you are destined to leave your figure!"
Vivien Leigh was a sincere compliment, and then she no longer demanded it, knowing that a character like Downton, once a decision has been made, will not be changed.
After it was determined that there would be no war, the dark atmosphere finally dissipated, and some of the delegates wanted to see how beautiful the legendary Banshee Grand Duke of Death from the Dead Whispers was, but unfortunately they were not qualified.
"I really envy that Downton, I can let a powerful female archduke spend a lot of money on an expedition, just to see him. ”
"Do you think something will happen to them? The Banshees of Death are notoriously good-looking, and it is said that they are slightly cool, and they can die comfortably in the summer!"
"That Vivien Leigh is thousands of years old, Downton is only twenty, isn't this an old cow eating tender grass?"
"What do you care about her age? I heard that the grand duchess looks like a perfect young woman, and this kind of woman is the best!"
There are all kinds of gossip circulating in every embassy, and some even speculate that Downton is Vivien Leigh's long-lost illegitimate child, but these people obviously don't have a brain, because the female archduke must give birth to the undead, and Downton is a real human being, and has a soul double tree with divine and natural attributes!
"Big brother, is Sister Celes leaving?"
In the cold midnight, Hu Tao accompanied Downton to stand by the bedside, looking out at the fleet under the moonlight.
"I don't know!"
Downton's heart is very chaotic, he treats and takes care of Celes as a sister, and naturally he doesn't want to be separated from her, but on the Western Earth Continent, the undead are weak, and they have shrunk to the land of plagues, and the living space is constantly being squeezed, here, after all, it is a world where other races are the mainstream.
"If she goes to the Dead Plane, she can start a new life. ”
At least in the Dead Continent, no one will discriminate against her, and Grand Duke Vivien Leigh is notoriously protective of her shortcomings, as evidenced by her expeditions to the planes and the continuous return of those naturally born death banshees.
"Miss Celes went to the Land of the Dead, and when she became a hereditary nobleman, it is better to find a death knight who loves her to marry than to worry about being taken away as a maid every day in the Western Soils, right?"
Juliet comforted that the value of the Banshee of Death is too great, everyone wants her, with Downton's current status, those greedy guys don't dare to ask for it openly, they will use all kinds of means, at least those imperial giants, they are not afraid of offending Downton.
"Yes!"
Downton nodded.
Juliet still wants to make persistent efforts, but she is worried that her careful thoughts will be discovered, so she can't help but close her mouth, and the whole person is in distress, in fact, she doesn't want to be separated from that cowardly and shy girl, but she can't do it if she doesn't separate, because there is only one Downton......!