The crown prince looked at his father and his heart was turbulent, all his younger brothers were waiting under this tower at this time, but his father called himself up alone, the meaning is self-evident.

For this throne, the crown prince has been looking forward to countless days and nights, but in the end, he is no longer a person behind him, but a group of major powers who are also looking forward to him becoming a king.

At this time, his father called himself to this tower, and asked himself such a serious question, so that the prince realized that his father at this time may have moved his heart to pass the throne to himself.

The prince's heart, who had been planning to hide from the throne like this, suddenly softened, he avoided his father's gaze, and was a little restrained and no longer had the same cleverness as before, and said in a daze: "I don't know!"

The king of the Middle Dragon Kingdom pondered the scepter in his hand, and at the top of the scepter was a golden gem, and there seemed to be a golden dragon flying in it.

"You've probably heard the legend that our ancestor was a summoner!"

The king looked at the Dharma field in the distance, and suddenly talked about this topic, which made the prince feel a little confused.

"Yes...... I've heard of some!"

The crown prince replied a little staggeredly, although he had heard these gossip in the market, but the royal family had taught his descendants since childhood that our ancestor was a noble knight.

"Haha, what kind of people do you think our ancestors were?"

The king seemed to be very pleased with his child's performance, and constantly put some pressure on his child.

"Since I was a child, I have heard that our ancestor was a great knight, and judging from some picture books, our ancestor must have been a very virtuous knight, so that he could command the army!"

Thinking of his previous education, the prince's heart was more inclined to think that knights with strong martial arts skills were the center of a team in many cases.

What the prince didn't expect was that his father shook his head as if sighing and said, "Remember, child, what you hear next is the top secret of our royal family, and only the future king himself can know!"

The king turned his head and looked at his son with a kind face, he had been surprised for a long time when he heard the news from his father, and he only heard him say leisurely: "Our ancestor was not actually a knight, but like the rumors in the market, he was a very powerful summoner!"

The crown prince was taken aback by this news, the legends that he had rendered since he was a child turned out to be false, so why did the royal family use so many lies to cover up an identity?

"We have been able to avoid foreign invasion for a hundred years, and it is precisely because of this scepter left by our ancestors!"

The king held the scepter of gold in his hand high, and the golden gem shone brightly in the sunlight.

The prince stared at the golden scepter at this time, and the little dragon in the gem seemed to feel the prince's gaze, and turned its head sharply to look at the prince with a pair of wild eyes.

A coercion burst out of the scepter, like a basin of cold water poured over the prince's head, and a cold feeling made the prince unable to recover for a long time.

"It's ......"

The prince gasped violently, and as the dragon watched, the blood skills he practiced began to work on their own, and the prince hurriedly suppressed the energy in his body.

"Whoa......

A dragon roar came from the king's scepter, and the figure of the golden dragon in the sky peeked out of the clouds with its huge head, and a pair of wild eyes stared at the prince on the tower.

"Father, this ......"

The prince was terrified by the dragon's gaze, and he turned to his father for help.

"Don't be afraid, it's just that you've piqued his interest!"

The king's hand stroked the jewel at the top of the scepter, and the coercion on the scepter disappeared, and the prince gasped with relief.

"Father, this is!"

The prince stroked his chest and said to his father with a frightened look, just now the blood power in his body unconsciously worked, but fortunately, he was forced to suppress it at the last moment.

"This is the most powerful summoned beast of our ancestors, the Middle Dragon Kingdom has been able to stand on this continent for hundreds of years, in addition to our growing national strength, it is precisely because we have the most powerful man on this continent, a saint!"

When the king spoke of the scepter in his hand, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, giving people a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

The prince's brain was running rapidly, what was the saint in his father's mouth, when he saw the golden dragon in the gem of his father's scepter, he suddenly realized that the sage in his father's mouth, could it be this dragon?

"You look at the sky, the phantom of this giant dragon is our national protector beast, and the name of our national capital is also because of him!"

The king pointed to the figure of the dragon in the sky, with a hint of pride and pride in his eyes, and patted his favorite son on the shoulder, a complicated look in his eyes.

The crown prince, who was completely immersed in the shock, obviously did not notice the strangeness in his father's eyes, and the prince had a trace of happiness in his heart, fortunately he had always been cautious that all the small actions of killing the king and seizing the throne behind him were not discovered by his father, if he brazenly launched a coup d'état by hearsay, I am afraid that there would not even be anyone who finally collected the body.

The Sage, an adult golden dragon, one of the few known saints in the world, what does this most important secret father mean when he tells himself?

Just when the prince was immersed in thinking, he saw a pair of old hands holding the scepter stretched out in front of him, and said in a kind and tired voice: "Child, my father is old, after a hundred days of my father, the heavy responsibility of guarding the great cause of a thousand years will be handed over to your shoulders, take it, future king!"

The king gave the scepter made of gold to the still shocked prince, who was trembling all over, he had been waiting for this day for too long, he had paid too much for the position of the prince after he was born, and he had secretly made too many deals and compromises for this future throne.

He never thought that his father would hand over this scepter, which represented the last defense of the Zhonglong Kingdom, into his hands in such a gentle way, his heart was uneasy and tangled, just before he had deliberately planned to hide from the throne, and a kind of guilt occupied his heart for a long time.