Although the Minister of Civil Affairs, Harrison, made a protest in front of the court, His Majesty Cyril St. Slan, the Emperor of the Slan Empire, still upheld the original verdict and did not hold Lin Mo accountable for the loss of his weapons and dragon flute.

"Your Majesty Xie's Holy Judgment!"

Lin Mo did not show any dissatisfaction, and Commander Lu Jie was also secretly relieved.

On the surface, it seems to deprive Morin of his identity as a dragon knight, but in fact, although the loss of weapons can be big or small, the dragon flute, which is related to the high-end forces of the empire, is not so easy to uncover lightly.

There is an iron rule in the Royal Dragoon that dragon knights and dragons can die in battle, but dragon flutes cannot be missed.

The dragon flute of the sacred contract between the Witness and the Dragon Clan is not easy to make, and the Dragon Clan will not make up for the Terran Dragon Flute at all.

Thunder, rain and dew, all are Jun'en, the crown prince has become more and more majestic after he ascended the throne, and it is already quite magnanimous to be able to make such a ruling.

After seeing Emperor Cyril's final ruling, the Minister of Civil Affairs, Harrison, stepped aside in a huff, and no longer spoke, just looked at Lin Mo and Lu Jie coldly, and all his thoughts were hidden under his expressionless face.

After coming out of the Qinzheng Palace, Commander Lu Jie patted Lin Mo on the shoulder, sighed, and said, "Mo Lin, don't be discouraged, as long as you have a height, you must not give up easily!"

He uttered a very famous phrase in the law of the air knight, a pun that comforted the young man.

"Lord Lu Jie, I'm fine!"

Lin Mo nodded, didn't say anything more, but there was no frustration in his heart, his identity as a dragon knight was not something that could be deprived by His Majesty the Dragon King and the Emperor with a word.

What's more, even without the dragon, he still has a new aerial construction combat weapon!

The evolution list of the "High-Flyer" plug-in module includes a variety of fighters, from the P-51 Mustang to the X-8 "Demon" forward-swept shape-shifter, as long as there is enough metal, it is still his home turf under the sky.

"Maureen. Rest well these days and wait for a new appointment with peace of mind!"

Standing outside the mouth of the "Dragon's Nest" cave where Lin Mo and the golden dragon once lived, Commander Lu Jie patted the shoulder of the still strong young man again, and then turned to leave, just took a few steps, suddenly turned around, took out a few gold coins from his pocket, and put them in Lin Mo's hand, and then said: "I just returned to the imperial capital, I must not have any money in my hand." Take these first, and I'll ask someone to send you a thousand gold coins later, don't worry about spending it, you don't have to pay it back!"

"Xie Lu Xie Dasama!"

A dampness appeared in Lin Mo's eyes, and he clenched these gold coins tightly in the palm of his hand, and looked motionlessly at the background of Commander Lu Jie's departure.

From the beginning to the end, the Legion Elder still regarded himself as a member of the Dragoon Legion, which made him silently remember this emotion in his heart.

In the empty cave, only Lin Mo was left alone.

Revisiting the old place, he quietly looked around. After being blessed with earth-based spells, the incomparably hard rock wall still has traces criss-crossed by the original gold-based dragon gold coins.

That foodie!

Lin Mo couldn't help but shake his head.

In the corners of the cave were dusty black iron ingots, which were the leftovers of the gold coins, and they had been ordered by the royal family to hurry to the central mountains of Hailar. Forget about the metal here.

Since the disappearance of one man and one dragon, the Royal Dragoon Legion has not sent anyone to take care of it, until now these black iron have accumulated dust.

But now, these black iron ingots are still useful to Lin Mo. The big-bellied goods of "High-Flyer" have always refused to come, so it is better to devour all these black irons before leaving, so as not to waste them.

Just about to walk over. But I heard the sound of flapping wings and the churning of air currents from outside the cave, and the coquettish voices of several women came in like silver bells.

When did a group of women come to the "Dragon's Nest", the headquarters of the Royal Dragoon Legion, listening to these frivolous voices, it doesn't seem like a serious woman.

"Yo! Who is this! Look, it's our dragon knight Lord Morin who has returned! Welcome, welcome!"

That mean voice made Lin Mo frown for the first time, Ge Lang, the only son of the Minister of Civil Affairs, who else could there be if it wasn't this kid, what was going on with those women's voices?

Turning around, Lin Mo saw several flying dragons landing outside the cave, one of the flying dragon knights was Gran, but the other party was full of warm fragrant nephrite in front of him, and the two bewitching women made this kid a hamburger shape, and the scene was extremely fragrant.

Relying on the power of their fathers, these guys occupy a corner of the many caves in the "Dragon's Lair", and although they are not dragon knights, they are not less powerful outside in the name of the Royal Dragoon Legion.

It's like a handful of rat droppings that stir up the entire Royal Dragoon Legion station.

In the past, I was afraid of the strength of the dragon knights, and I was quite safe, but I didn't think that I hadn't seen them for a few years, these guys were so bold and reckless, and even the women outside dared to go to the royal area.

"Hmph!~"

Lin Mo snorted in a low voice, did not answer the other party's tone, and coldly looked at the young people on the backs of the flying dragons, hugging each other in front of him.

From the time that bastard Lao Tzu fell into the well for himself in the Qinzheng Palace, he already understood that it was almost impossible to expect the other party to be grateful to Dade for saving his life, not to mention that revenge has long been the other party's shameless motto.

"Hehe, you're still playing prestige, Merlin, you're not a dragon knight anymore, who are you trying to scare there, get out, this is not the place for you to come!"

A noble kid who was straddling the back of a flying dragon was teasing the woman in his arms while looking at Lin Mo proudly.

"That's it, stinky fart, not only lost your own dragon, but also lost the dragon flute, you are simply a sinner of the empire, you should be sent to the mines, dig a mine for a lifetime, a pariah is a pariah, even if you become a dragon knight, you can't change the nature of despicability. ”

"Grand, I heard that this kid used to be very arrogant, why don't we teach him a good lesson? We have six wyverns here, give him a few shots? It will be interesting. ”

"Good idea!Untouchables, listen! Stand there and don't move! Let our wyvern pop a few spells, and let you go when it's cool." ”

Bounce the Dragon Knight with a spell, oh my God, and don't care if the other party lives or dies, just saying this act will have a lot of face!

The wyverns who harnessed the dragons were more arrogant than the other, and a group of lawless fellows encouraged Gran to give Lin Mo some color to see.

After all, teaching a dragon knight a lesson, this is something they never dared to think of, even if this Merlin is already a dragon knight who is out of breath and will not be deprived of the glory of the dragon knight.

"It's so bold that you dare to provoke the aristocracy, I don't think you want to live. ”

Lin Mo's voice containing battle qi shook the blood of these gentlemen, their faces turned pale for a while, and they suddenly remembered that although the other party was no longer a dragon knight, he was still a real ninth-order warrior.

Taken aback, Gran immediately revealed his external strength and ability, and stammered: "Morin, you are no longer a dragon knight, do you still want to continue to swagger and deceive, be careful that I go to the Minister of Law to sue you, hum, there is already a vacant seat for you in the imperial prison." ”

The gentlemen were yelling again.

"I'm still a meritorious nobleman, and a few of you, hmph, who are the untouchables?"

Lin Mo sneered, these gentlemen have not inherited the title of the family, and their status is higher than that of commoners at best, but it is far from being comparable to themselves who have the title.

The noble titles of the empire are not cabbages in the field, you can have them if you want to.

In terms of wit, these wits can't compare to him, and if it weren't for that, they wouldn't have used a gold-based dragon to support him in the first place.

At the Qinzheng Palace, he showed his respect for the new emperor, and he kept a low profile, but he would not be polite to these guys who discredited the Dragoon Legion.

"You?"

These children of the nobility looked at each other with wide eyes.

They were indeed well-informed, but they didn't think that Lin Mo was just deprived of the identity of the dragon knight, and His Majesty the Emperor made a golden mouth, but he did not announce that Lin Mo would be deprived of his title, and they got carried away for a while, but all of them forgot to think of this.

"Gran, he, his title is gone?"

One of them whispered to the Minister of Home Affairs' only son, and the others also looked at Grand.

"This, this, it doesn't seem to be"

Gran was unnaturally stared at by everyone, and his arrogance suddenly weakened, and he stammered that he didn't have the courage to talk nonsense about this matter.

If he dares to call the other party a pariah, I am afraid that he will attract the anger of the entire aristocratic class, and even he may not be able to hold it.

"Let's go!"

Ge Lang, who kicked the iron plate, felt a big loss of face, waved his hand angrily, and didn't want to stay here for a moment, he waved his fist at Lin Mo viciously: "Morin, without the dragon, how do I see you fly?"

Compared with the other party, I'm afraid that he only has something to be proud of as he can control the flying dragon to fly in the sky wantonly.

"Hmph, Merlin, don't be too happy! a guy like you is not qualified for the title of Hero of the Empire. ”

"We'll see!"

The gentlemen shook the reins and shouted that their wyvern was ready to take off again, intending to return to their own cave and have fun and forget all about it.

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out of the cave, and a faint blue light flashed behind it, and it rushed through the flying dragon that was taking off like lightning and soared into the sky.

"Uh! Grand, he, he, Morin he seems to be flying, I, I read that right!"

The frightened group of dragons let out a panicked roar, and a dumb boy stared at the sky with a dull gaze, the back of the flying away. (To be continued......)