lord and his dragon

From the day Negrim took office, he didn't intend to just be the lord of a small town with peace of mind.

Disobedient servants, unappreciated background, and easy-to-get power rings, he laid a trap to lure Ross step by step, in order to find out the forces behind him and invade the land of no man.

He has paid a lot for this, and has made up his mind to hit him with one blow. Just as Ross sees him as the only way to the upper class, Ross is also an important prey for him to seize freedom and rights!

But what exactly went wrong?Why did the child he sent away on purpose appear here? !

Negrim was stunned in place, and Abel had just broken the neck of his subordinate, and immediately turned to look after hearing his call.

The child was dirty, his lips were dry, his cheeks were pale, and he stood up very lonely, with only a pair of green eyes that still had the luster of the past. Right now, he was staring at Negrim blankly, unwilling to move away at all. His eyesight looked like a puppy that had been lost with its owner for three days.

But the owner of the puppy is not in the mood to hug it up and coax it. Negrim stared at Abel, and asked angrily, "Why are you here?!"

Abel didn't know that Negrim was worried about his safety, he only thought that the other party was angry that he had disobeyed the order not to appear in front of him without authorization, and when he heard his master talking to him in such a tone, the child trembled , Immediately frightened, he opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Negrim couldn't bear it anymore and asked again: "I ask you, why are you here? What did you take my order for?!"

Abel's face turned pale, and he knelt on the ground trembling, speechless, but tears rolled out of those green eyes uncontrollably.

The child choked up and said: "I, I was wrong, master, I don't want to leave you...I'm afraid, please don't abandon me, please..."

Abel once naively thought that even if Negrim decided to throw him away one day, he would find it by himself, but it wasn't until Nigrim really punished him that the child realized that he couldn't handle it at all. Grim is his heaven, his god, and everything about him. If one day he is really abandoned by Negrim, Abel's heart that has been completely controlled by his master will not be able to support him to get it back. go.

Just one drop from Negrim would kill him for good.

Abel figured this out in the dead silence of the study, so he left the study secretly, and happened to meet Negrim going out, so he followed the carriage all the way here.

Abel didn't know what happened at first, until he saw Ross and the swordsman beside him, the child keenly sensed that something was wrong, and immediately hid.

Abel's ears are very sensitive, so he heard everything Negrim said, and he figured out what was going on, but what made the child at a loss was that Negrim said that Allen would cooperate with him, but He didn't find any trace of Alan around at all!

Abel didn't know whether he was too weak to perceive Alan or there was a real problem with Alan, so when Negrim was attacked, his brain couldn't think of anything, and his body subconsciously moved He rushed out, knowing that he was no match for a real swordsman, but no matter what, he wanted to protect Negrim!

Abel thought he was ready to face everything, but the constructions he had made were completely vulnerable when facing Negrim. He was so afraid of being abandoned, and once his master got angry with him, There was nothing he could do.

Abel had just taken a life in his hand, but immediately started crying like a real child.

Part of Negrim's anger stemmed from his plan being broken, but more of it stemmed from his concern for Abel's safety. The latter's current ability was simply unable to cope with the current situation. With Alan around, he would never There will be accidents, but Abel is different. If he is in danger, Alan will most likely not rescue him. Nigrim can't imagine how he would feel if Abel died like this .

But the child's tears finally calmed down Negrim, and the situation has developed into what it is now. No matter how much you blame Abel for making his own decisions, nothing can be changed.

Negrim took a deep breath, and finally slowly recovered his usual calmness on his face. He whispered to Abel: "I never thought of losing you, and I was never really angry with you. .”

Negrim glanced vigilantly at the people around him and Ross who was not far away, and slowly stretched out a hand towards Abel, calling softly, "Abel, come to me."

When the sobbing child heard this, the big rock hanging in his heart finally fell, his tears stopped, he almost forgot where he was now, his eyes were full of forgiveness for his master, and he followed suit He stretched out a hand, trying to stand up and hold Negrim.

However, at this moment, without any order or notice, everyone around the two suddenly moved, even the swordsman who had been standing by Ross's side before, also moved towards Negrim and Abel. rushed over!

Negrim's face immediately changed. He staggered forward, trying to catch Abel, and shouted: "Alan! Alan!!!"

However, after Negrim's hoarse call, Alan did not appear. Seeing this, the child immediately woke up, gave up grabbing Negrim's hand, and turned to face the group of mercenaries from the Borderlands .

The mercenaries held weapons, each of which was almost as thick as two Abels, but the child was unarmed and had slender limbs. Although he knew that the child's strength did not match his appearance, Negrim was still terrified. Alan didn't know why he didn't show up as agreed. Even though he didn't want to, he could only rely on Abel to fight now.

The mercenary and Abel had already gotten into a fight, and Negrim gritted his teeth. Knowing that he could only add to the chaos in this situation, he changed direction and limped as far away from the battle circle as possible, trying not to let Abel Bull was distracted by himself.

Ordinary mercenaries did not pose any threat to Abel. Their strength and speed were much lower than those of children, but that swordsman was different. Nigrim had just stabilized his body, and when he looked up, he saw Abel. Bull took a blow from him in the face, and there were horrific marks on his arm.

Nigrim's heart tightened immediately. He looked around palely, hoping to see Alan, but of course he found nothing. Nigrim was sure that Alan would not betray him, but he couldn't understand it at all. , Why on earth has Allen refused to show up?What the hell is he waiting for?

Because of the existence of the swordsman, Abel was constantly injured, but he didn't lose his footing because of it. Every attack he made was crisp and purposeful, and Nigrim quickly saw that, Abel is trying to kill all the normal mercenaries.

Almost instantly, Negrim instantly understood what Abel was thinking.

He knew that he was no match for this swordsman, but Abel didn't actually think about defeating this swordsman—he was paving the way for Negrim.

As long as those ordinary mercenaries are dead, Abel can create a chance for Negrim to escape without any threat if he drags the swordsman back.

The child didn't think about how long Negrim could escape in such an environment as a cripple, nor did he think about how much time he could delay for Negrim, he just tried his best to catch him. The only possibility for Negrim to be saved.

But this behavior of ignoring the opponent finally angered the swordsman. The corner of his mouth twitched, he punched away his companion who was standing behind Abel, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Abel's smooth, soft silver long hair. Before the bruised child had time to react, he twisted his body and shook his hands, swung the child's thin body into the air, and smashed it to the ground heavily!

"Abel!!!" Negrim's eyes were tearing apart, he took a sudden step forward, but almost fell to the ground because of it.

The difference between a real swordsman and a talented person who has not yet become a swordsman is immediately apparent. The man can have his neck cut off and still not die, but Abel can't resist such damage. The child who was fighting with all his strength at the last moment The next moment he was lying on the ground, his whole body and head were hit hard, and he had no ability to resist anymore. He tried to get up, but he just twitched on the ground, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose. The middle overflowed, and even the eyes were about to lose sight.

"Abel—"

"Shhh," the man stepped on the child's softened back, still grabbed his hair with one hand, and forcibly lifted up the muddy and blood-stained face, he smiled at Negrim , said: "Keep your voice down, with his current injury, he can't hear anything."

Negrim gasped heavily, staring at him intently.

At this time, Ross, who had been hiding at the side, approached with his head poking his head. He looked carefully at Abel on the ground, and then looked at Negrim's face with appreciation, and praised with a big smile: "You are really wonderful!" Awesome! You are worthy of being a swordsman in the land of no man!"

The swordsman was not moved by this kind of words, he just smiled and said: "It's all about taking money to do things, the mayor looks at it, what should we do next?"

Ross's eyes flicked back and forth between Negrim and Abel, and suddenly he clapped his hands together, showing an excited smile: "Ah, I thought of a good idea!"

Ross clicked his tongue and said: "The lord is a poor man, not only all the servants have betrayed him, but now even his chief guard has not appeared, I guess, that heroic lord may have realized that I will be a better person." Master..." Ross said with a smile: "My lord, look, now there is only one little slave who is still loyal to you!"

Negrim took a deep breath and regained his composure. He forced himself not to look at Abel, who was dying on the ground, and set his sights on Ross.

Ross looked at him with a smile: "I could have snatched your ring easily, but now I don't think it's meaningful at all."

"My lord, I want to make a deal with you." Ross grinned, stretched out his hand towards Negrim, and said, "How about exchanging that ring for this slave?"

Before Negrim could speak, Abel, who was trampled by the swordsman, struggled and whimpered in a barely audible voice: "No, no..."

He remembered what the servants had said.

If Negrim surrendered the ring, he would lose everything, and he would rather die than have this happen to his master.

Abel was about to lose his ability to think. He never thought that even if Nigrim didn't hand over the ring, Nigrim would also be dead without him.

Ross originally planned to watch a good show of separation between master and servant, causing Negrim to lose even the last person who was loyal to him, but he didn't expect that this little slave would rather die than embarrass Negrim. He was in a bad mood, and just as he wanted to step on the helpless Abel on the ground, Negrim said calmly, "Okay."

Ross almost thought he heard it wrong, he said, "What?"

Even the swordsman who stepped on Abel couldn't help looking at Negrim.

Did they hear correctly?A power ring that can represent the rights of the entire family, in exchange for a half-dead slave?

Negrim repeated: "I said, I promise you, I give you the ring, and you let him go."

Everyone was stunned, never expecting Negrim to make such a choice, Abel lay on the ground, tears pouring out of his eyes uncontrollably, he sobbed, and said: "No, no ..."

He used all his accumulated strength to try to get up from the ground, but the swordsman put his feet on his back and gave him a slightly surprised look. With another effort, the child was stepped back again.

The corner of Ross's mouth twitched, and before he could speak, he saw Negrim take off the emerald ring on his left hand, and threw it towards him without looking at it. Ross was startled, how could he care? As for other things, he hurriedly stretched out his two hands to pick it up, as if it was not a ring, but his life.

Ross was too nervous, the ring wiped his hand and fell on the dirty ground, and it was reflected in Abel's eyes. The short and fat man cursed and immediately picked up the ring from the ground.

Ross carefully wiped the ring on the palm of his hand, but when he tried to put the unsuitable ring on his finger, something happened!