162 Dark Dragon King

"Who are you?"

Faced with this situation, Kevin naturally raised twelve points of caution, while the other party still looked at Kevin quietly, as if waiting for his answer. [Ran^Text^Library] Lying on Kevin's shoulder, Kragrard looked at him with a wary face, and if he dared to do anything wrong, Krag Arad would immediately turn into a crimson unicorn and trample him to death at his feet. "If I say I'm going to find someone, do you believe it?"

Looking at the smile on Kevin's face, the tavern owner smiled dryly, and then said in his dry voice, "There, no one, only, death!"

"Oh, it's a coincidence, I'm looking for the Lord of Death!"

Kevin squinted at the tavernkeeper, his intuition told him that this guy had something to do with the Rotten Swamp, wondering what had happened there, and in order to confirm his conjecture, Kevin spoke up again, "Do you know Blakered?"

"You, where, know, the name?"

The tavernkeeper seemed to be a little unable to control his emotions, and his hands clutched Kevin's collar tightly, if it weren't for the murderous intent he felt, Kragrad would have jumped off and turned into a unicorn. "Seems to know it, boss!" The tavernkeeper's actions did not make Kevin feel the slightest fear, but continued: "In this way, as long as you take me to find Blakered, I will give you gold coins that you will never spend in your life! Not to mention such a small tavern, even the entire city of Faeron can buy it for you!" Now Kevin looks like a rich kid who doesn't know how precious money is, in the face of this proposal that is enough to make countless mercenaries crazy, the tavern owner lightly let go of the hands holding Kevin's collar, waved his hand and said, "Go, I don't know!" How could Kevin believe such words now, although his destination is the rotten swamp, but if he can't find it, everything is in vain, and now he finally encountered a hope, how could he let him slip away from his palm so easily?

His body suddenly regained its freedom, and looking at the boss of the agency who wanted to turn away, Kevin grabbed the other party's shoulder with one hand, at least he couldn't let him out of his sight. This simple contact made Kevin feel a little wrong, first of all, the palm of his shoulder that was in contact with the other party's shoulder immediately came with a piercing pain, and before he could react, the skin and flesh on that hand had already rotted without a trace, leaving only a dry hand bone. "Damn it!"

Kevin immediately withdrew his arm from the ninja's sharp pain, and Kragrad on his shoulder was also taken aback by this situation, so he was not able to make a move at the first time. "You, let's go, feel, the preciousness of life, stay away, here!"

With these words, the tavernkeeper continued to walk slowly towards the front. Looking at his poor hand bones, Kevin gritted his teeth, the injury that was almost desperate for ordinary people did not make any waves in his heart, and now the pain had disappeared because of the excess, and Kevin was in the way of the tavernkeeper. "My name is Kevin, and for the sake of etiquette, I should at least put your name on it, right?"

Looking at Kevin with a smile on his face, the tavernkeeper's face couldn't help but show a trace of doubt, he was a little curious, why this guy could still show such a smile when he lost an arm. Before he could think anything more, he was surprised to find that Kevin's poor arm, which had only one hand bone left, had grown flesh at a rate visible to the naked eye. "It's ......" The tavernkeeper's eyes widened, feeling the dark element of fear in the air, and he finally understood why. "Evil God, Asacher!"

As the tavernkeeper had said, it was the power of the evil god Asahir that was able to restore Kevin's arm, which was only one of the remaining bones. As the power of the ancient evil god, there are many, many things that can be done, and this is just one of the few abilities that Kevin has mastered. "I don't know, do you understand the preciousness of life?"

Kevin's smile remained the same, and the tavernkeeper's expression became more solemn, and he now felt that talking to Kevin had been a complete mistake. With a slight sigh, the tavernkeeper's already old face looked even more tired, and he hooked his hand at Kevin, who followed behind him clearly. A moment later, the two appeared in a dark basement, surrounded by nothing but a simple bed, which seemed to be where the boss usually rested, but to Kevin's surprise, the material of the only bed in the room seemed to be more like bones, and more importantly, there was a very thick dark element in this bed. "If the dark elemental was so strong, it should have been felt in the tavern hall!" Just when Kevin had such doubts, Kragrard solved his doubts in time. "This room is surrounded by an elaborate barrier, and from the outside, it looks like it's just an ordinary interior of the land!"

"Blake?"

This is very similar to the name of the Dark Dragon King Blakered, and Blake didn't give Kevin much time to think about it, and said directly: "I, the Dark Dragon King!"

"You're Blackrid, the Dark Dragon King?"

Kevin's face was full of surprise, but Blake still said, "Now, Blake!" What the other party abbreviated his name for, Kevin didn't know, but what he knew was that he needed to get his reverse scale from him. He was not surprised by Blake's human form, because when he reached the realm of the dragon king, he could freely switch back and forth between the human and dragon forms, but he was a little surprised that as a dragon and a dragon king, he would succumb to Faeron City, a place full of filthy mercenaries. Although the Rotten Swamp is famously a murderous place, it seems to be quite suitable for him in some ways. Blake was waiting for Kevin to come up with his purpose, and Kevin didn't let the other party wait for a long time, and said directly: "I'm a little sorry, but I'm here for your scales!" "I, I know!" Blake nodded unexpectedly, and Kevin didn't see much disgust on his face. Isn't the scale such a precious thing to a dragon? Seeing Blake's reaction, such a question couldn't help but appear in Kevin's mind.

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