"Of course," Ouyang said, smiling as he followed Kurt to the center of the room and looked around.

"Where will the dragon's blood be?"

"Dragon's Blood!"

"There will be an heir to the dragon's blood?!The heir of the old dragon-toothed Hughes?!Ouyang Dao said, and the young nobleman behind him began to chatter.

Several people looked at Ouyang Dao with terrifying eyes, as if they were looking at a mythical character. Ku Lin also stopped, looking Ouyang Dao up and down, not so enthusiastic.

"I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect ......" Kulin shook his head slightly, took a step, and leveled Ouyang with his shoulder. "Let's go, we're in the same place"

Ouyang Dao and Hughes stood on either side of the round table, separating from the young nobles behind them in twos and threes, and soon the entire hall was full. Although the conversation was intermittent, Ouyang Dao's eyes kept rolling around. "Is there anything wrong with my identity?" Ouyang Dao's face was trembling with fat, and he was about to say something strange, when he realized that Ouyang Dao's face was not fake. "You really don't know?"

"What do I need to know?" How did you get here?" ？

"An invitation, that's all" "Hmm..."Kulin looked at Ouyang Dao, his eyes full of doubts. Ouyang Dao's face was expressionless, and his heart was expressionless. It seems that the chairman of the Dragon Club has set a trap for me to do this if I am really just an ordinary person... What about tying me to the dragon guild's chariot? It's crude, but it's effective. Kulin looked at Ouyang Dao and hesitated, remembering the happy meal they had just shared.

"Gaia, if you really don't know anything, I suggest you stay away from the dragon's blood," Ouyang Dao raised his eyebrows, "If you want to introduce me to the Dragon's Blood Society, don't bother," Kulin said, his face trembling, to put it mildly, I'm obviously not a good person as a new acquaintance. Why is it that every time I want to be friends, I always have a problem?

Kulin sighed, then let out a final, barely perceptible reminder. "Then you'd better get along well with Duke Castro, Prince Castro" Duke Castro, Prince Carlo? Ouyang Dao had no impression of the name, but it might be a gang leader or the captain of the capital garrison. Meanwhile, in the corner of the party, two young people are discussing. "In fact, I've heard that your old house is up to date. Is the renovation going well?"

"Yes, Lord Carlo, Duke Castro, what you have given me is very efficient, and the stairs are very good. It's an art!" As time passed, the faces of the middle-aged man began to emerge from the cavernous banquet hall, and Ouyang Dao saw his main targets, the Dragonblood Leader and Hughes.

At the beginning of the party, Hughes walked in and nodded to Ouyang Dao, and as the conversation became more and more complicated, with thousands of officials traded, promoted, and demoted, large and small, he immediately began to talk to the important people around him. Ouyang Dao stood behind the dragon blood leader and was introduced to the crowd as he spoke, as if he and Ouyang Dao had known each other for a long time.

After nearly an hour of interpersonal communication, dozens of glasses of champagne, and the last powerful person, they took Ouyang Dao to an empty balcony. "How do you feel about what you just saw?"

They said. In the moonlight, the gang boss is like an old man who wants to educate the younger generation. Ouyang Dao even thought he was a good person.

"It's a lot of work, a lot of trouble, and a little too much to drink" "Isn't that what the leader of a community of hundreds of people would say? Is there a problem? Do you know how many people will kill people just to be able to come in and have a drink?"

"I don't think it's precious, it's just an invitation from the outside in" "But I gave you this invitation, if I don't want to, a word can get you out of here" Wes raised his glass and watched in the moonlight as the wine turned into a brilliant color. "Get me out, is that what President Hughes did to his trading partners?"

"Trade partner, the last president has no right to enter the manor" Weiss turned to Ouyang Dao, you have experienced so many things today, don't you feel that everyone here is related to the lives of thousands of professionals!

As long as a lip and a little glass, a transaction of one million gold coins will be successful, which is a profit that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime. Think about how many nobles I've just introduced you, and it's rude to say that if everyone at the party dies, the Violet Kingdom will fall apart!" Wes approached me with eagle-like eyes. "Do you feel the power of the manor," Ouyang Dao said, he felt a breeze blowing across his face, he thought it was a huge gesture, but in order to cooperate with the performance, Ouyang Dao was silent. After achieving his goal, he turned to the outermost cliff and turned his back to Ouyang Dao.

"From the moment I heard about your performance at the Fight Club, I felt like you were a gem to look forward to, and I brought you here today to show you the beauty of power. Power is based on power, and the name of the Dragon's Blood Society means power. Ouyang Dao didn't say anything, and Hughes continued, "At first, I thought you were just a greedy child, but listening to the magician of Cyrene tell you in detail about what you did, I saw potential in you and saw the shadow of my past."

"If this is power, why did you bring me here?Shadows of the past, I don't believe it, you may have heard of it before, but you came here to get an invitation to the dragon's blood, like I said, I believe in your potential, I think you will be strong in the future, so I want to leave the mark of the dragon's blood on you.

Wes looked at Ouyang Dao with a sly smile on his face. "You and I have met so many people, in their eyes, your identity has been marked, whether you like it or not, everything you will face is at the level of the dragon's heir, which you can't solve by yourself," Hughes said, taking out a contract from his arms, Ouyang Dao took over the inspection, it was a standard talent contract.

The contract stipulates that the Dragon Blood will sponsor Ouyang Dao when he grows up, and when Ouyang Dao's strength reaches the level that Old Hughes is satisfied with, he will unconditionally join the Dragon Blood Society, and after his death, he will inherit the position of the Dragon Blood President. The terms are detailed, but at least Ouyang Dao didn't find any loopholes. It seemed like a good idea, but the truth was that once Ouyang Dao joined the Dragon Blood Society, he would become Old Hughes's free enforcer, even if he was faced with a deadly mission. As for the most tempting "to be the new president", it was all the idea of old Hughes.

"Don't worry, you can think about it again, although I don't think you'll get in the way of the next question," Hughes said with a smile, and Ouyang Dao said casually, "I agreed." ”

"Whether you refuse or not, time will tell... You promised?" Yes, I promised" Ouyang Dao signed the contract and showed Hughes the new contract slave on his wrist.

"Haha! Wes smiled, patted Ouyang Dao's back, and hugged his shoulders affectionately. "You and I will be a family, you can call me old man"

"Haha" Wes smiled back to the banquet hall, Ouyang Dao gave him an evil smile behind his back. Don't worry, old fellow. It's going to be a long night, and there's going to be a great show after the party, Hughes walked into the ballroom proudly, and the goal for the day was accomplished faster than anyone could have imagined.

The weather is so nice today. But this Gaia could also be a wolf cub, but with the contract, everything is under control, Hughes warned, and while he is not afraid that Ouyang Dao is a snake, I will not underestimate any of my opponents.

"Hughes, my old friend, here comes again," came a chubby blue-haired aristocrat, Ouyang Dao remembered that he was an official of the Port Authority. Wes raised his glass to see him, but the nobleman quietly turned away.

They narrowed their eyes, a gesture that made him feel bad. "Lord Shemir, here we are today..."

"Hughes, I don't want the money you gave me for the last shipment, there won't be any deal between us" "Lord Shermir, you're here!" The fat aristocracy left the shocked Hughes, and there was only one meaningful word left. "If you can see me tomorrow, our business can continue"?

Ouyang raised his eyebrows, this was not good news. Wes's face darkened, and he took a few quick steps with his glass, wondering what had happened in his absence.

As soon as Ouyang Dao walked into the banquet hall, he felt a series of dazzling gazes, carefully separated but not clear, he traced back to a group of young people gathered together. His ears flickered, and Ouyang Dao listened to the whisper of the wind. "I can't believe it...... This kind of person...... It's going to be beaten to the ground" "It's bad. Day 1... That's it."

Ouyang Dao frowned, sorting out the gossip coming from all sides of the hall. From the side door of the hall to the time he returned to his seat, Hughes's face became increasingly ugly, and the characters below him remained respectful and respectful, several of them joking, none of which he met above. The distance from the side door to the central round table is half the size of the room, and it is not right for a high-ranking person to lose contact, which can only mean one thing: they do not want to see him. Knowing this, Weiss's face became even more ugly, and Ouyang Dao sighed, feeling that his plan was about to be disrupted again. "Alright, guys, looks like our protagonist is here!"

Wes had just walked to the center of the ball when a magnetic voice raised his voice, and the silver-haired young man stood on the stage in a gorgeous costume, staring directly at the black-faced Hughes. The crowd parted from the stage towards Hughes, as if magic in the eyes of a silver-haired young man, with an unseen power. There was no one around, except Ouyang Dao. "Before, I told you a story about a warrior slaying a dragon.

Now, I will reveal to you this mysterious history, and the silver-haired young man held up the runes alof, and a loud voice echoed through the hall. The sentence is too long, please provide a short sentence. Dragon's blood burns within them, and anger is like a flame rising from a flame.

The warrior could not suppress them, so he came up with a good way to shed blood in battle. He built a high platform and locked the bloodthirsty soldiers in cages, and every morning when the sun rose, he released two soldiers from the cages to perform the bloodiest and most terrible duels for the audience, and the clever ones, thinking that the silver-haired young man was just acting, now smelled something unusual.

"I think it's a familiar story"

"It's not a familiar story, it's a familiar character"

"Characters, dragons, battle rings, what do you mean..."

"Read on. Tonight's show is fantastic," a young girl in a burlap dress came to the center stage, and she recited a short poem from the early morning to express her joy. Her voice was clear, but the girl's eyes were filled with tears. They all looked down at her red eyes. Wes stood there, not saying a word. The silver-haired young man sings aloud about a missing father, and as the lyrics continue, the girl in the background can't help but cry and kneel on the ground.

There were more and more actors on stage, and the play continued in an orderly manner. In the first act, a young girl collects firewood to collect gold coins; In the second act, a well-meaning adventurer accepts the mission; In the third act, the investigation is difficult; Act IV, when the truth approaches the pawn of darkness; In Act V, the group of adventurers is injured and the innocent firewood girl is nowhere to be found. At this point, the drama reaches its climax, with the silver-haired youth playing a wise and brave master of adventure, who overcomes one by one to save a young girl who has gone into darkness.

By the time the young girl was rescued, the play had reached its climax, and the undoubted audience gave a standing salute, Hughes surrounded by a circle of nonchalant faces.

At this point, the drama moves to the final scene, healing the player, saving Captain Girl from confrontation with the dark enemy, but under the cover of the dark curtain, the dark enemy succeeds in destroying the evidence, and the protagonist ultimately fails.

"Oh, it was a great show," Ouyang said.