Crown Dead

"Leave it to you... I don't worry about it."

Favna was still trying to get up and transform into a full dragon form.

"Don't worry, don't look at me like this, I'm actually pretty professional."

Xian Yu showed an incomparably hearty smile to Favna.

"specialized……?"

"That's right!"

"Do you get beaten professionally?"

"Hmph, this one should be beaten, it also needs to pay attention to how to talk and tease-it's not like being beaten, hey! I was obviously very handsome and got rid of those guys just now, didn't I!"

Obviously he didn't lose the chain at all, but he was still ridiculed, which made Xian Yu very upset.

"—Forget it, the matter has come to this point, there is no other way but to trust you, a fool you found on the spur of the moment."

Favna seemed to have figured something out, and there was a breath of resignation to fate in her tone.

"That's right - no, it's nothing, even if you have to run, hurry up!"

Favna seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't continue the topic. She glanced at the torn pterosaur remains, and got into Xianyu's chest.

"I know, I know, then I'll go there..."

Xian Yu looked at the city-state not far away, twisted his neck.

For a while, let's join in the fun.

Chapter 07. The Witch of the Dragon

A little bit, I had a dream.

At the end of his recollection, all he could perceive was endless red.

The bright red flame wrapped around my body like a rose, but in the end it turned into a giant red dragon capable of devouring everything.

It's not that I haven't tried to break free, but my limbs are firmly clamped by something, and I can't even move, so I can only accept everything.

Although his body was being eaten away by endless flames, all he could feel was the cold, which spread upwards from his legs, suffocating as if falling into the deep sea—even though I had never seen the so-called sea.

It seemed to vaguely hear the cries of human beings, and the content was probably about gods, beliefs, and things like 'witches'.

The blood that was roasted and accelerated did not make the brain more active, and it was impossible to even think about the meaning of what the voice said.

My field of vision was slowly infested by darkness, and it was obviously shrouded in firelight all the time, but it became more and more difficult for me to touch the light.

"Lord, please show me the way."

I looked up at the sky, the black smoke from the burning covered most of my eyes, but I still saw a corner of the blue sky, and I prayed to it for the last time, the god did not answer, and the black ash completely overwhelmed me .

However, other voices sounded.

"This is the end you will face after giving everything for the motherland and the gods."

In the endless scorching darkness, this sudden voice was both strange and familiar.

"Please take the most severe and cruel revenge on this country that betrayed you after using it, and even sentenced you to the stake:"

Ahh... that's right.

If, if the [Saint] is unwanted, if France does not need pious soldiers to fight for her, if the Lord has abandoned my existence, then let the world burn.Let this pain, let the scars of abandonment serve as a fuse, and destroy the entire land of France.

I open my eyes and hold a tattered flag in my hand

"..."

The Dragon Witch opened her eyes and looked around briefly.

"Tsk... just fell into a coma. It seems that I recalled something very boring again."

The only things that could be seen around were the mottled walls, and the Dragon Witch immediately knew where she was and the current situation.

At this time, I was in a dark alley, with broken carriage parts scattered around, and a gray canvas full of holes hanging down from mid-air, barely covering the Dragon Witch in it.

"...Sure enough, there is no sign of recovery at all. It's ironic. If there is no magic power as a blessing, it is no different from a flesh and blood body."

The Dragon Witch looked down at her body in disgust. At this time, she was wearing a set of mainly black one-piece armor, but the armor was not beautiful in any way, with cracks and stains stained on it, and even many The cloth place has become tattered.

Under the armor, the originally fair skin of the Dragon Witch was covered with bruises and scars, as if she had just experienced a tragic war.

"That silly dragon actually unilaterally cut off the contract... Tsk, how long can it last without magic power, get out of here, and never come back."

The Dragon Witch stretched out her right hand to hold the armrest of the wooden carriage that suddenly protruded beside her, leaning her body against it while exerting force on her arm, and slowly got herself up from the floor.

"Well--"

With just a little force, the wound on the abdomen hurts like being pierced by an iron sword.The Dragon Witch gritted her teeth and stood up completely on her knees. The palms that were holding the wooden handrails were pressed tightly against her abdomen. If she didn't do this, she couldn't guarantee that her internal organs would not flow out from the wound.

It's not over yet—it's just a wound that can't heal, it's not enough to stop his revenge, it's not enough to let the black flame go out.

The Dragon Witch leaned against the wall and walked slowly towards the exit of the alley. Just as she was about to reach the exit, a woman appeared at the entrance of the alley.

The woman was wearing very ordinary life clothes, and she was holding a basket in her left hand. It seemed that she just passed this alley on the way to buy vegetables.