"Compared to the commoners who have never and do not need to have an inheritance, the nobles, although they have power and status, only the lucky ones can pick the greatest sweet fruit. ”

Seeing that the young man was still puzzled, Dillon reminded a little more explicit again.

There was obviously more than one reason behind letting this son of the Earl's family enter the mission.

"Ahh

"Hehe, who made you an only son, and your father is not. ”

Dillon laughed a little gloatingly, of course he knew the current situation of the members of the Bird family.

The competition for the succession to the title of nobility is quite cruel, only the best children can maintain or strengthen the glory of the family, and the competition between parents and children and grandchildren exists all the time.

After all, in this world, the rule of getting something for nothing has never appeared, unless you want to become a vassal of the family and fall from generation to generation, if you want to become the one who divides the cake, you must work harder than others to fight for the inheritance.

"yes!"

Mosrig felt a lot of pressure on his body, although he was an only son, he was also an important weight for his father to compete for the inheritance of the title, even if he did not have his grandfather to spur him personally, his father would not let him sit back and enjoy his success.

"Roar!~"

A long roar came from the breeze.

As they spoke, Mosrig and Dillon closed their mouths in unison, and the two looked at each other.

A long groan came again in the wind, and seemed to be closer and louder.

Listening to the movement may come from some kind of giant beast, although it is far away, you can still hear the terrifying power and power contained in it.

"Stop!

The guards of the mission formed a defensive formation as if they were conditioned.

As the shape of the Portland envoy changed, the knights of the Slan Empire unhurriedly surrounded the envoy and surrounded the envoy in the center. What caught them off guard was that they were not in a defensive formation, but in a siege formation, apparently intending to target these Portlanders.

Panic spread like a plague through the Mission.

"What's going on, Lord Dillon, look, these Slans!"

Like the rest of the mission, Mosrig's face changed slightly.

These Slann knights actually surrounded the Portland Mission, and although they were tense, they were strangely silent. But their hostility is already self-evident.

"Damn, we've been fooled, the Slans must have found something. ”

Dillon gritted his teeth and muttered to himself that he had encountered the most dangerous situation a diplomat could encounter: a victim between two countries.

Before that, he was still laughing at the Silan people for being kept in the dark, but he didn't expect that the retribution would be unhappy, and the Silan Empire wanted to slaughter all their diplomatic team to vent their anger.

Ramarig's face turned pale for a moment, and he couldn't help but mutter, "How can this be?

It's a rare opportunity to exercise. But I didn't expect it to become a dead end in the blink of an eye.

"Lord Dillon, what should we do? The Slans want to kill us, please take us to break through!"

Another diplomat squeezed over and said eagerly, and the entire mission could already see that the Slans had clear ill intentions.

There is a strict limit on the number of people entering the mission. In the list reported to the Slan Empire, there were twenty-one officials in charge of diplomatic duties, seventeen other officials, and one hundred and twenty guards. The others were attendants and servants, no more than two hundred in all.

Since the beginning of the border, there have been 1,100 Slant knights escorting the Portland mission into the country. Every knight is a warrior of the third rank or higher.

Even down, every Portlander had at least five Slan knights staring, and this was not counting the seventeen magicians other than the knights, it was more appropriate to be escorted than an escort.

From the moment they entered the country, the Portland mission was unusually low-key, and did not dare to make any unusual rash moves, and everyone knew that these Slans were waiting for them to send an excuse.

This is the territory of the Slans, and no matter what happens, these knights have countless excuses to cover up the past.

Since ancient times, diplomacy has always been about fists first and then reasoning, and this rule is not only understood by the Slans, but also by the Portlanders.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, Dillon pretended to be calm and said, "Calm down! ”

In fact, he also has a killer weapon hidden in this mission, but this hole card can only save the lives of a few people, even if he can successfully escape back to the Republic of Portland, I am afraid that this will be the end of his life's career.

No, how could this kind of thing happen, it must not be allowed, but others didn't see it, Dillon's fingers were secretly embedded in the palm of his hand, spilling a little bit of blood.

"Look at the sky, it's a dragon!

Someone in the Portland Mission suddenly shouted at the sky, and more and more people realized that the long groan they had heard earlier must have come from the rapidly approaching dragon in front of them.

If you see a giant dragon carrying a human race in the sky of the Silan Empire, then there is a great possibility that the identity of the other party is a high-end strategic-level force that the Slan people are proud of and famous under the sky, the dragon knight.

"It's the Dragon Knight!"

"Fire Dragon, wait! The armor system is wrong! Not the Imperial Dragon Knight, be on guard! Be careful!"

"That knight on the dragon's back seems to be a little familiar!"

A huge figure was rapidly approaching, not only the Portlanders, but also the Slan knights who formed a tight encirclement were also slightly commotioning.

"W-what's going on?"

Dillon and Ramarig looked at each other again, the Slans didn't even recognize their dragon knights, could it be the dragon knights of other countries?

Dillon's heart moved, and his face became extremely ugly.

Chiguoguo's planting, it was not the Silan people who wanted to kill them, but Ramarig's words about worrying about the motherland were still vivid, but now it was like a mockery, and their mission was still a victim.

Ugly politics! Those guys will do anything to get there.

Do you have to use that killer feature?

For a moment, Dillon, who had always been known for his clever and scheming, suddenly felt a feeling of powerlessness, and everything was out of control. Whether it's the Slans, or Portland's allies, they don't play their cards at all, only the Portlanders are kept in the dark like fools.

"No, no, that guy is the dragon knight of the Slan Empire, I know him, it's him!"

Ramarig's self-talk reached Dillon's ears, and there seemed to be a hint of excitement in his voice.

Dillon, the diplomat who was the leader of the mission, froze again, and what was Romorig excited about? So he asked tentatively, "Romorig, do you recognize the guy on the dragon's back?"

"Of course! I know him when he turns to ashes. This guy was the one who captured me in the first place, and he was indeed a dragon knight, but, only, his mount, the dragon, was I mistaken?"

Ramarig's voice hesitated again, feeling distressed.

A behemoth covered in beautiful crimson dragon scales landed in the encirclement of the Slan Knights, and the people of the Portland Mission, whether diplomats, guards, or servants, all retreated without exception. Give up a landing clearing.

"You're Lord Morin?"

A Slan knight rode his horse boldly to approach the fire-type dragon and gave a military salute to the "dragon knight" on the dragon's back, shrouded in the heavy armor of the black knight.

"Hmm, Seris, what a coincidence!"

It's like riding a slide. Limmer slid lightly to the ground with the help of Messier's right front paw.

It was not his memory that was able to recognize the other party, but the "Dragon General" tactical armor quickly identified this young guard officer of the First Cavalry Division of the "Reverse Scale" Legion through the database of historical personnel.

"You, where are you from?"

Riding the dragon down from the sky still brought a great psychological shock to Seris. The Dragon Knight is not a war horse that can be seen everywhere, and every appearance will bring quite a stir.

Like the Portland Mission's Ramarig, Seris had a huge doubt in his mind.

"I'm from the imperial capital. His Majesty has ordered me to welcome the Portland mission to the Imperial Capital of Deland, well, this is my temporary appointment paperwork!"

Lin Mo casually copied it behind his waist, and a roll of parchment with sealed paint appeared in the air in his hand, and handed it to Seris.

The young guard officer who hurriedly rolled the saddle and dismounted took it, but he still didn't come back to his senses, but he saw Lord Merlin turn around and pat the red fire dragon, and said, "Messier!

The dragon lowered his head and said angrily, "I'll tell you, take care, Merlin, I'll go first!"

As he spoke, his wings fluttered suddenly, and in the flying sand and rocks that were raised, the huge dragon body rose into the air again, and with a dragon groan, it quickly went away, disappearing into the sky with a ball of firelight.

"Lord Morin!

"What? Seris, is there a problem with the paperwork?"

"No, no, no, there's no problem with the paperwork, my lord!"

"Oh, I know what you want to ask, well, that's the Fire Dragon Messier, the Royal Dragon Knight Kaxiu's mount companion, I'm just borrowing it, nothing surprising, otherwise I wouldn't have joined you so soon. ”

Sitting on a giant dragon from the imperial capital of Delan City, he successfully found this place under the navigation of the satellite, but it only took less than half a day, and I don't know how many times faster than climbing on the ground.

"Borrow, borrow? Can this still be borrowed?"

Seris was speechless for a moment, his previous knowledge of the dragon knight had been completely overturned at this moment, and the proud dragon could still be borrowed? he had never heard of any other intelligent species besides the dragon knight who could step on the dragon's back.

"Yes, what else do you want to ask?"

Lin Mo saw that the young guard officer was about to speak and stopped.

"You, you're so domineering!"

The young guard officer was almost on the ground-

: The light dragon Mo'er, in fact, I mentioned it in the last season, and my cousin with a strong character is filling in the pit seriously and responsibly, well, remember to continue jumping into it. (To be continued......)