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After a brief period of shock, Nicole believed her husband's account, despite her reluctance. First, Dennis didn't need to lie to her, the quasi-prince was not an official rank, but just a title given by the hall and the hunters to the most promising senior hunter to become a prince, and he still only had the status of a senior hunter, and did not have the real power of a prince. Practices such as transferring back all the hunters to defend the imperial capital and abandoning other cities on the continent can only be done by a true prince.

Now in the halls, Ian is always the only one who is the real king.

Second, Nicole remembered that half a year ago, Ian had been sullen for several days after meeting the soon-to-be-finished Rose Lord Karan. At the time, she thought it was because of the messiah that was still bothering, but now it seems that he was a little difficult to accept after learning about the decision of the Rose Lord, but finally signed it.

Nicole feels that she should hate Ian, and whoever made this decision should be spurned by everyone.

However, Nicole couldn't hate that face that was so tired after hunting the dragon queen that she thought of it.

Ian has been able to live until now, and God is already looking after him. Even if he had dragon blood and divine powers, so what? Without these, would he still be the little beggar he once spurned? Obviously not, the scars all over his body represented an indelible past, the iron and blood hunter life.

Little by little, she watched Ian grow. From the original Black-tailed Ridgeback Dragon, but later Naga, the Lord of Fire, to Nathan, the last Lord of Winds, it is because of this that Nicole believes that Ian is the kind of person who will not back down no matter what, and although he loves to complain, the last moment will always be the hope of everyone.

But now, hope has backed down.

Why is that? Is it just because the opponent has become the Dragon Emperor Mussolini? Until now, Ian still didn't have the courage to face this former nightmare? Nicole didn't know what came to her mind was the one she had asked Ian all those years ago in Lutheran Mills.

"How powerful is the Dragon Emperor?"

"Disaster. ”

Dennis may or may not have seen what Nicole was thinking. He sighed softly and said leisurely: "The end is not a hunt, it is not just the hunter and the prey. I told Ian that when the end comes, we will all raise our guns and fight. If you win, the dragons will retreat, and if you lose, the terrans will die, this is a war, or perhaps the biggest disaster. ”

Nicole lowered her head, bit her lower lip and didn't speak. Dennis didn't dissuade him any further, he knew his wife, and he would definitely be able to figure it out, and even if he couldn't, he would accept it silently, although Nicole had never been such a person. But in the face of this apocalypse, which is enough to crush everyone's nerves, even Ian has to sign his name to the plan.

The hall doesn't really leave people elsewhere alone. After a while, the news of the end spreads, and the hall and the royal family will call people to take refuge in the imperial capital, which will provide the last refuge. The hunters and the knights of the royal family will form the last and only force against the dragons. As for how many people will come, it's not something they should be concerned about.

"Let's go. When the hunters had buried all the bodies, Dennis said to Nicole, "It's time for us to go down." ”

Nicole didn't say anything, still keeping her head down, but took a step towards Dennis, who knew she could accept it, but she was still a little unhappy in her heart. But it doesn't matter, although there is not much time left for the Terrans, it is enough for Nicole to figure it out, or force her to figure it out.

He took one last look at the place where the bodies were buried, and there was no sign of dozens of mutilated bodies buried here, except for the refurbished soil. There are no tombstones, as if they were nameless ghosts, and in a short time, as long as the rainstorm does not stop, those renovations will become old soil, and then there will be no trace of dead people here.

What a sad thing it is for a person to be buried in the ground after death without even a tombstone, no matter what a person was in life. Dennis's mind was in a trance, and looking at the land, he suddenly thought of the huge graveyard where the Drifting Cloud Squad was buried. That's what happens to the hunters, and it never changes. It was as if he could see the end of himself, perhaps the end of all hunters, and indeed of all mankind. Once it fails, the imperial capital will become the biggest graveyard, oh no, they don't even have a chance to bury them, because everyone is dead, who can bury them?

The spear and dagger can only be used as a tombstone, as a tribute to this once powerful race, and the war they waged, which was heroic and miserable.

"I said, don't you need to check these corpses? Frye asked quietly, "There are too many doubts, we really don't like the style of the hall when we go like this." ”

"What a style the hall has. Asik glanced at him, "The hunters are there to hunt, is there any prey here, just a few tattered corpses, what can we do? Wake them up and ask them how they died?"

Frye knew Asik was right, but a little harsh: "But—"

"I know what you want to ask. Asik patted Frye on the shoulder, "Don't worry about that, it's not something we should care about." Do you know that a distant relative of mine, who lives in Port Sophia, has now sold all his belongings and gone to the imperial capital to buy a small house. ”

Frye was stunned, Asik's turn of events confused him, what did these two things have to do with each other?

"My distant relative's property is not ordinarily thick, and I can buy at least one street in Sophia Port, but now I am willing to come to the imperial capital to be an ordinary family. ”

"What does this have to do with me?" Fry was still puzzled.

"It's okay, as long as you use your brain well. Asik patted Frye on the shoulder, "I kind of figured it out, but I didn't quite understand it. Brother, I advise you, learn from me, after returning to the imperial capital this time, return the hunter's brand to the hall, and find a reason to say that he is not a hunter, and first throw off the identity of the hunter. As for the future, sooner or later you will understand me. ”

Frye opened his mouth to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

"That's it, let's go, they're ready to go down. It's easy to go up the mountain and hard to go down, so you have to be careful. Asik spat on the ground and was about to leave with the group, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow scurrying past. He thought he had been blinded in the rain, but he soon noticed Fry's frightened face.

"What's wrong with you?" before Asik could react.

Frye's face turned pale, and he reached out with a trembling hand and pointed behind Asik. Asik also realized that something was wrong, his whole body stiffened, and he slowly turned his head and saw a pair of cold golden eyes.

Poof.

The owner of the golden pupil bit him on the shoulder, taking away a large piece of flesh and blood, and the blood splashed in the water, like an ancient famous painting.