I Killed the Dragon

　　 Although he is not really the king here, but Gray is still very upset with Alexander's robbery rhetoric, yours is yours, and the others's is the world? Isn't this bullshit?

"In fact, it is, if it is not, then you said that the larger world outside, who should be regarded as it, I remember you said that there are also many countries outside the storm. Wouldn't your country occupy a piece of land? Say the land in your country belongs to everyone?" Gray sneered.

　　 "Of course not, every country has its own territory, but..."

　　 "Is Shibao Kingdom not a country, or do you want to invade my country?" Gray interrupted him.

"I haven't, but one person obviously cannot form a country. No matter who you are, it is impossible, because you can't be both a king, a minister, or a commoner!" Alexander said, he was sure that there was no one else on this island. No matter whether the king really slept for hundreds of years, he could only be a lonely man, he was not afraid.

Gray glanced at him calmly, and said quietly, "You seem to have misunderstood something, not because I am the king of the stone castle kingdom, I am the owner of this land, but because I am the owner of this land, so I It's the king."

　　 Gray regretted saying the name of the country too early, otherwise he would have said the name Atlantis now more convincingly.

"How do you prove that you are the master of this land? Did God say it?" Alexander laughed. What's so scary about a person's kingdom? I really know more and think more and I'm scared by a kid. There are really gods in this world, how could that kingdom be left in ruins.

　　 "I think you are provoking me and blaspheming my god!" Gray's eyes were bad, and he clenched his fists in both hands, as if he was ready to punch this nasty old guy at any time.

"You can understand that, I love peace and I love adventure, but I don't mind using my fist to protect myself when I'm being treated rudely or when my life is threatened!" Alexander finally took out the knife hidden behind his back. Said confidently.

Obviously, he is still very confident in his strength. After all, he can travel to so many dangerous places, and he would be over without a little effort. In his opinion, no matter how powerful a young man like Gray is, it is just that. Besides, he still has weapons in his hands, so what's to be afraid of.

"Then, come on, old fellow, I will tell you who is the real master of this land. If I lose, I will allow you to live on this land. If you lose, you are my slave. !" Gray said solemnly.

　　 Alexander took a deep look at him and said, "Can weapons be used?"

　　 Gray cursed secretly that he was a sly old guy, but smiled on his face: "Of course, weapons are also part of strength. I never deny this!"

　　 "Well, I promise you!"

　　 "Swear in the name of the gods, I will abide by the promise!" Gray solemnly performed a strange etiquette action he had just invented.

　　 Alexander nodded and said the same.

　　 "Very good, but as an upright and noble king, I will not take advantage of you, I will not use weapons!" Gray nodded and said.

　　 "You have noble qualities!" Alexander was in awe, but he didn't slow down at all, and stab Gray in the chest.

Gray drew sideways, reached out and grabbed the back of the stabbed short knife. Seeing Alexander couldn't move the knife any more, he grinned with a sunny smile, "It seems that you still don't understand the greatness of the king! "

　　 Then in Alexander's incredible eyes, he grabbed the short knife little by little to make four finger-like dimples.

　　 Alexander still doesn't give up. He is an adventurer. How could he give up hope because of a small setback?

　　 Throwing away the short knife decisively, he punched Gray in the chest.

　　 "Strong!" Gray glanced at him calmly and encouraged him. He didn't bother to hide. This strength is probably the same as when you patted your chest and promised. You can feel some strength, but it does not hurt at all.

After encouraging him, Gray took the dagger indifferently and flattened the hole he just grabbed with his fingers little by little, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t restore it to its previous appearance, dagger. The top is pitted.

　　 "Let's do it, barely enough!" Gray nodded. For the time being, he doesn't intend to expose the backpack space, so this short knife is his tool for the next life.

　　 After putting away the short knife, Gray looked at Alexander who was panting. The old man had been playing for a long time, and now he was exhausted.

　　 The main reason is that Gray's attitude is too arrogant, taking your weapon away, as long as you use your fist, I will hit it as you like.

　　 This is so irritating, Alexander used all his strength without knowing it, but the use of all his strength made Gray a little bit painful, and it couldn't stop him from trimming his tools.

　　 "Then, it's time for me to do it!" Gray said softly.

　　 Say hello before you start, and be a good boy who knows how to be polite and talk about civilization.

　　 "Wait, I admit..." Alexander hadn't broken the defense for a long time. When he saw Gray was about to fight back, he was about to admit defeat.

　　 But before he could finish speaking, a fist big as a sandbag fell from the sky and landed on his face.

　　 Alexander felt that his old bones were going to be scattered, and the left face on his head was no longer his own, and he could not feel its existence at all.

　　 "Are you okay?" Gray walked over and asked, looking at Alexander, who was lying on the ground who didn't know his life or death.

　　 He has a sense of measure~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will not really hurt his life, but that old face must be cultivated for a while before returning to normal.

　　 Alexander opened a gap in his eyes, but then closed it tightly, pretending to be dead!

　　Adventures for decades, he thinks he is a little bit of force, whoever meets him will not give a face, but he is taught by an island native to be a man here, and he has to be a slave!

　　 Shame!

　　 Hopeless!

　　 is dead!

　　 "Hey, are you really okay?" Gray patted his old face to make Alexander pretending to be dead, but he still didn't open his eyes.

　　 No matter what, I have passed out now, you should go quickly, leave me alone, the old man will not blame you.

　　 "Oh, it seems that I took too hard and killed you!" Gray sighed.

　　 That's right, that's right, you beat me to death, hurry up, or I'll take revenge on you when I become an undead.

"You lost a bet to me, and you are considered my slave. Although the slave cannot return to the embrace of God, but seeing you are so pitiful, I will make an exception and let you return to the embrace of the Seagod!" Gray said regretfully, "Hope. Poseidon can send your soul back to your hometown."

　　 Gray said, grabbing Alexander's feet and walking towards the lake, "The water of this lake eventually flows into the sea. Now I can't send you to the sea for burial. I'm wronged you father!"

　　 "Of course, if you are not interested in sea burial..."

　　 That’s right, I’m not interested in sea burials, so let me smash the corpse into the wilderness, you get out.

　　 "Then I can also hold a cremation for you, let you return to the embrace of the **** of fire, and then wind buried, return to the embrace of the **** of storm!"

　　 To put it simply, it's a frustration!