Chapter 530 Demonic Dragon

Lothar felt like she was sinking into the deep sea, surrounded by darkness.

But not far away in front of him, there was a bright light flashing.

"What's wrong with you?"

In the light, he could see a man with his back to him, wearing a gorgeous Holy Cross Gothic plate armor, but without a helmet. Instead, there was a crown studded with pearls and gold crosses.

"Lotha, come to me, and I will lend you my strength to tide you over."

The man turned around, revealing a heroic face.

"You used the image of Maximilian?"

Lothar couldn't help laughing.

The will in the Holy Cross Plate Armor is quite arrogant. It clearly hates Maximilian and abandons it, and its mind is full of nostalgia for its old master.

Save it, Tsundere has long since retired from the environment.

The man didn't reply. He watched Lothar come to him and then slowly raised the scepter in his hand.

Lothar was about to reach out and take it, when she saw the man raised the scepter three inches, causing him to miss it.

"What do you mean?"

"Kneel down, Lothar. This is an inherited ceremony, just like the monarch conferring honors on knights and the pope coronating the emperor."

The smile on Lothar's face faded.

"you sure?"

"nature."

The man's expression was calm and unruffled.

Lothar sneered: "According to seniority, I am taller than Rudolf I, the first emperor of the Holy Roman Empire. Are you sure you want me to kneel down to you?"

There was a trace of embarrassment on the man's face. He was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "Isn't it the same world?"

"What do you think?"

Lothar asked confidently.

Even if he didn't have this level of status, he wouldn't be able to kneel down an artifact.

The man was silent for a long time, slowly released the scepter, and watched it fall into Lothar's hand: "Go and fight."

Lothar turned around and left without looking back.

He slowly opened his eyes.

On the Holy Cross plate armor, the sacred patterns have been twisted into patterns such as inverted five-pointed stars and reverse crosses.

The black mist seemed to be alive, surrounding him like the snake hair of Medusa.

This ancient sacred object, which has been enshrined in St. Stephen's Cathedral in Vienna for more than 300 years, has been completely transformed into a magic weapon.

The Sassari thugs who surrounded Lothar felt that they were facing a giant in the dark world, and they could not even think of resisting.

The strength gap between the two is really too big.

"Go back all!"

The crowd lined up, and the Sassari wolves bowed their heads to greet the visitors.

It was a blond man wearing a black trench coat, with handsome features and majestic momentum.

The centurions who had fought yesterday also came forward to salute and were respectful.

Judging from his attitude, you can tell that the person coming is a senior member of the Sassari family, not an ordinary thug.

"Can you still use dark power?"

The man said with great interest.

Lothar could feel the terrifying power of the other party like a silent volcano. This was definitely a powerful existence that surpassed all the pure-blooded werewolves who appeared last night.

Lothar felt that even Valentina might not be able to defeat him. He frowned. As the opponent got closer and the contact with his breath deepened, he realized that it wasn't impossible, but that he definitely couldn't win.

Against an opponent of this caliber, it's hard to say whether he can win even if he uses all his tactics to squeeze the bottom of the box.

Lothar asked: "What's your name?"

"You can call me Victor."

The man came to Lothar and said with a gentle expression: "Lotha, right? I have heard of your name. You played well last night. The reputation of the Flame Demon Wolf resounded throughout Lombardy - I thought you should be Lothar." It’s a secret weapon hidden by the Saluzzo family, but if you think about it carefully, if it was really a secret weapon, Saluzzo wouldn’t let you act like this.”

Lothar didn't reply and waited for the next step.

The man crossed his arms and frowned slightly: "Losa, I admit that you are somewhat capable, but in the current situation, we obviously have the advantage. Are you really going to fight us to the end for that woman in Bologna?"

"I have caused you so much loss and made you lose face, and you are still willing to recruit me? This is not like the style of your Sassari family."

Lothar narrowed his eyes slightly and looked carefully at the wolf centurion in front of him: "You are from the Yaxi family, right?"

The man snapped his fingers and smiled: "Being able to come up with this proves that you are not a fool, so I also hope you can make a smart choice."

"What choice?"

"Join us, or in other words, join our cause. Anyone with insight should know by now that it is impossible for the wolf clan to become a scattered wolf clan. Although you Saluzzo is still in peace now, don't forget it. , there is a battalion of the Knights of the Holy Church stationed in Savoy next door to your Saluzzo."

"Even if the Apennine states are unified, they will only be a medium-sized country. Both neighbors are eyeing us. If the internal strife continues, you should have a clear idea of ​​where the future of the wolf clan will go."

"We will establish a unified, powerful, and wolf-supremacy country. This is an unprecedented feat and the first step in our restoration of the glory of Rome. At this critical moment, your daughter of the Bologna family My friend, you have such a great talent, but you only want to fight for a sheep."

Victor's tone was full of sarcasm.

Lothar chuckled and said: "Look, you think ordinary people are like sheep, and the wolf tribe is born to eat sheep, but you have never thought about how many people there are in the entire Apennine wolf tribe combined?"

A small family usually has dozens or hundreds of people, and a medium-sized family has hundreds of people. Only a large family like Bologna, which is close to the high-ranking wolf clan, can have more than a thousand people. As for a large family with more than 10,000 people, only the Yaxi family one.

Lothar then said: "Do you think it is feasible to use a wolf clan with a total of only one hundred thousand to rule tens of millions of ordinary people?"

Victor was a little surprised: "What's not possible? Haven't you been doing this for so many years?"

"Times are changing with each passing day. The country composed of ordinary people like sheep in your mouth is now weighing you down like a boulder. You should be very clear that the potential of human beings and their huge base will sooner or later turn the wolves The advantage of the clan’s individual combat effectiveness has been wiped out.”

The wolves can be understood as feudal nobles.

In the past, knights equipped with valuable iron armor and war horses could kill farmers like mowing grass, and the same could be said for the wolves.

But now, the widespread use of firearms is quickly closing the gap between low-level wolves and human armies. Many wandering wolves have to hide their tails between their legs when they arrive in cities outside the Apennines, for fear of being discovered and killed. Being ostracized.

Victor sneered: "If it weren't for the Holy Knights, no amount of ordinary people would be able to threaten the Wolf Lord."

Lothar shook his head and said: "But there are no ifs in this world. Sooner or later, the wolves will no longer be able to dominate humans. Instead of continuing to think about the supremacy of the wolves, it is better to seek coexistence."

Coexistence is also a difficult road.

But at least there is a way out that can see the light of day.

"It's a pity that I originally wanted to persuade you to join us. But now it seems that your ideas are as outdated and weak as those of Basilicata's rebellion."

Veneto's willingness to waste so much words proves that he really wants to conquer Lothar.

In terms of large-scale destructive spells, the wolves have always been weak, and in the European War, large-scale destructive spells were absolutely indispensable.

Just figure out how Lothar did it. If they are truly gifted, then they should consider whether they can expand this talent to the size of a "family" through pairing and reproduction.

"I'll give you one last chance."

Lothar sneered: "That's not necessary."

"Then go to hell."

Victor exploded instantly, his terrifying muscles burst through his black clothes, and his crazy wolf hair instantly covered his whole body. Two sharp bone blades shot out from his arms, slashing hard at Lothar's neck.

The black mist immediately turned into scaly dragon heads around Lothar.

Two dragon heads bit the bone blade in Victor's hand, one on the left and the other on the right. The remaining dragon heads had demonic flames gathering in their mouths. This was the body of the demonic dragon manifested by the dark power communicating with the dragonborn bloodline in Lothar's body.

(End of this chapter)

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