Thousands of miles to send the dragoon, at the end of the year there was a bunch of white eyes, and the Taisa people even had the heart to die at this moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rather than giving the Slans a dragoon for nothing, it would be better for the dragoon to die in a duel and pull him down.

The Silan people in the audience finally reacted, and in an instant, they burst into cheers that resounded throughout the audience.

Conquering a Dragoon is far more valuable than taking out a Dragoon.

Dragon knights are already rare enough, and the birth of dragon knights is even rarer.

"Won! We won! Ladies and gentlemen, the Dragoon of the Slan Empire, Lord Morin, defeated the challenger with an absolute advantage, and according to the agreement before the duel, the Dragoon General Ninga of the Taisa Empire will be loyal to Lord Merlin, because his life no longer belongs to him, but to Lord Morin, and belongs to our Slan Empire! Long live the Empire!"

As the host of the gladiatorial arena and the live broadcast of the radio, Meng Du finally couldn't hold back his emotions and shouted excitedly.

"Ah! The Tesars have lost! How can the Teesar lose! That dragoon will be a fake!"

"This can't be! My gold! My gems!"

"I won! Hahaha, I won! I love the Slan Empire, I love the Slans! Die!"

"Hurry up, clear the bill, I won five thousand gold coins!"

At the moment when the results of the gladiatorial battle were unveiled, countless bettors screamed and jumped like crazy, and it was difficult to distinguish who lost and who earned.

Some bookmakers made a crazy profit, and cashed out the bets for the winner in a happy mood, and some bookmakers drank cold water and stuffed their teeth, and even the bottoms were not enough to pay, and when they cried and took out the money with a sad face, they were still thinking about whether to roll away the remaining money and take the opportunity to run away.

"Damn Taesar, lose so quickly. Waste your good mood! Bastard! Kill!"

"You green-skinned ghosts, just like the Taesars!

"The fool of the demon clan, eat the uncle's axe!"

"Kill! kill all these greenskins!"

On the battlefield that was silent just now, I don't know who started first, the demon warriors and the beast warriors the guys and did it again, and the entire battle line with intertwined teeth fell into a melee.

With a huge audience of more than 100,000 radio stations, a live radio broadcast, a live radio broadcast made the Taisar Empire famous among the firmament world and most of the intelligent races.

However, this world-famous reputation is negative, and the word "Teesar" has almost become synonymous with stupidity, self-determination and weakness.

I believe that the Taisa Empire, which is thousands of miles away, must have blown up its lungs, and it will not be counted as a daring challenge to the Silan Empire. He was clever and cocooned, and he got himself into the pit, and he didn't have any tricks, but he was cleaned up in a few clicks, and even his life was returned.

The Slans are not worried that the defeated dragon rider of the Taisa Empire will rebel, the dragon knight values credibility more than his life, if the other party breaks his oath, the first one who will not let him go is his own mount dragon, and even the Taisa Empire will be reprimanded by the Sky Dragon City.

Once you are blacklisted. Don't want the contract ceremony in the future, it is useless to have the dragon flute in your hand, and even the dragon flute may be forcibly withdrawn, and the dragon clan will never allow a human kingdom that has lost its credibility to enjoy the rights of the ancient covenant.

So even if Ninga wants to deny. The Taisar Empire will also force him to fulfill his promise, and the loss of a dragoon will be more unacceptable than the complete severance of the dragon knight lineage.

"Ninga, are you alright?"

The water dragon red wave after Lin Mo left. Flapping his dragon wings and landing beside the dragon knight of the Taisar Empire, he lowered his head to look at his dragon knight, and the water elemental energy around him fluctuated violently as if he had been summoned by some kind of summoning. A ball of clear and pure water condensed into the air, which slowly landed on Ninga's body, washing his wounds and relieving the injuries inside and outside his body.

Although the healing effect of water-based spells is not as good as that of light-based spells, they do not leave any overdraft and sequelae.

Previously, a human-level second-order light healing spell, "Light Redemption", had healed a small part of Ninga's internal injuries and most of the external injuries, and the spell followed by the water dragon once again stabilized the remaining injuries.

"I'm fine, Chilang!"

Ning Jia's mind was still a mess, he not only lost the duel, but also lost people, and he never had the face to return to the Zhai Liuzhou Continent in this life to face His Majesty the Emperor.

Thinking of this, his heart was immediately discouraged, and there was no joy of luck.

"Will you keep the promise?"

Chi Lang looked at the Dragoon of the Slan Empire in the distance, and then turned his gaze back again.

"Promise?!"

Ninga heard the strangeness in the words of his dragon companion, raised his head in surprise and glanced at it, then thought of something, and nodded helplessly with a wry smile.

"Yes, I will keep my agreement and serve the Dragoon of the Slan Empire, Morin. ”

There is obvious ambiguity in the agreement between the two sides before the duel, either they will die or serve each other, and life and death will be completely in the hands of others.

Whether it was suicide or breaking the agreement, he couldn't afford it, and neither could the Taisar Empire.

As soon as he died, his family, friends and the empire were about to be unlucky, so he could only involuntarily obey the orders of this Silan dragoon.

"Let's go!"

The water dragon shook its head gently, its own dragon knight was defeated and humiliated, and it also felt the same way, but it was a pity that it didn't have a chance to help in the duel, otherwise it would have killed the Silan dragoon with its life.

Ninga, the dragoon general of the Taisa Empire, sighed, and had to face the reality and walked in the direction where the Dragoon of the Slan Empire had left.

Surrounded by the cheering and dancing Slans from the nearby auditorium, the area where the Teesar Empire's envoys were located fell into a dead silence, alienating from the celebratory arena that had been in a celebratory atmosphere.

"Lebata, what are we going to do?"

A member of the mission looked at the head of the mission with an ugly face.

"Damn the Slans, damn the Dragoons!" Lebata didn't expect the current result, this was almost the worst outcome, he clenched his fists, his head was stretched, and finally the ball that wanted to be deflated suddenly said: "What else can I do? I can only ask the Slans to release them, no matter how big the price, otherwise Ninga can only stay here and give his life to the Slans!"

When he made this decision, his heart was full of bitterness, and such a request almost completely tore the face of the Taisa Empire to the limit.

He glanced at the second prince Wen Silun, whose face was blue and white for a while, and then said: "At the same time, on behalf of His Royal Highness the Second Prince, he asked the Silan royal family to marry His Royal Highness the eldest princess. ”

- (To be continued.) )