lord and his dragon

Countless thoughts swirled through little Milwes's mind in an instant.

To him, the death of Hugh Nordin is a great thing that is second only to the elimination of the rebel party. Although little Pavone has done many things that made him unhappy before, this can be regarded as his achievement. Heart up.

The bad thing is that his life is now in the hands of others. With little Xie Nuoding gone, this group of people is like a tiger out of the cage, and they will even ask him to ask him to pay for their lives without any scruples. requirements.

The Pavoni family did so many stupid things before, but little Milwes didn't detest them. Of course, the latter is even more unwilling to sacrifice them now, but little Milwes can't say that, he's afraid of Huo Nuo Ding's men were unwilling to save him.

After thinking for a while, His Majesty the King heaved a long sigh, and said, "I never expected such a thing to happen. Little Pavoni is too confused. I understand why you made such a request to me."

He slowly glanced at the three people present, his eyes dodged slightly when he passed by Abel, and then he said: "I know it is impossible to persuade you to let go now, I will hold the Pavoni family accountable, little As the culprit, Pavoni will definitely be arrested, but old Pavoni needs to think about it, maybe he doesn't know..."

Before the stern-faced Abel could speak, the soldiers smiled coldly, and said, "How to deal with the Pavoni family is the king's business, and whether they are worthy of cooperating to break the spell is our business."

It means whatever you say now, anyway, if we are not satisfied with the result, you don't even want to live.

The expression on little Milwes's face was a bit stiff, but the matter was not without room for change.

If Hugh Nordin was here, Melwes would not dare to use any means, but now the three people here really know too little about the twists and turns of the nobility and royal power, so he looked at the three people again, He whispered: "Okay, I understand...the chief guard!"

A man with a sword beside him stood up: "Your Majesty the King."

Little Milwes said: "Take enough people and go to Pavoni's house to arrest Pavoni Jr. He is accused of murdering a nobleman. No need to explain, he knows what's going on."

The captain of the guard took the order and walked out immediately. Abel also followed immediately when he saw this. Unsurprisingly, the next time is the best time to snatch back the cursed stone. He is not worried about leaving this matter to the elves alone. , the safety of Negrim cannot tolerate a single mistake.

Their goal has actually been achieved. Seeing that Abel left so quickly, Lucy also bowed slightly to the king and said, "You may need to move faster. After all, as far as I know, a person can only survive if he leaves the water completely." Seven days."

Sagittarius smiled indifferently: "However, I advise you not to delay so long. It will take some time to break the spell, and I'm afraid it will be too late."

Little Milwes's face was ashen, but the people and horses didn't bother to pay attention to him, and left as if no one else was there. Sapiantia who was left behind was quite embarrassed, but he was a great magician of the Chenxing Kingdom, so he wasn't afraid of the Golden Feather at all. The king just sighed pretendingly: "Hey! Who would have thought that such a thing would exist?"

It's as if he wasn't the one who told King Hugh Nordin that he was under the death curse.

Seeing the king looking at him coldly, Sapiantia shrugged and said: "Your Majesty the King may need to study more on the ways of your majesty. It's okay if I always cause trouble for you. It's useless for me to stay now." , I will take my leave now, and when the troops are ready, His Majesty the King will summon me again."

He nodded slightly, and walked out on his own, making little Milwes very angry.

Did any of these people treat him like a king?Let’s not talk about Sapiantia. The two guys from the border under Hugh Nuoding are more unreasonable and rude than the other. It is conceivable how Hugh Nuoding domesticated them. I’m afraid he didn’t treat him as a king at all. Put it in your eyes.

Little Melwes was furious, but under the threat of his life, he had to endure it for the time being. He swore that once the spell was lifted, he would never let this group of people go!

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The night that had been silent for nearly a year in the capital was suddenly broken.

The rumbling of horseshoes, the clashing of armor, yelling, and clamoring sounded one after another, converging into a torrent, and savagely breaking through the gate of the Pavoni's mansion.

None of the nobles living nearby dared to come out to find out, the guards of Pavoni's house were easily overturned, and the servants ran away screaming.Soon, old Pavoni ran out disheveled with the help of the maid, trying to stop the king's cavalry in the hall.

"What are you doing! I'm the Duke of Pavoni, did you catch someone in the wrong place!"

The leader said humanely: "I'm very sorry, but the order we received is to arrest little Pavoni and bring him to justice."

"What?!" Old Pavoni was terrified, he didn't know what happened, what did his son do?Even alarmed the king!

Old Pavoni knew that the king's men had arrived here, and he might not be able to protect his son, but after all he had to know what happened before he could find someone, so he managed to stand still and asked, "It takes a long time to catch my son." Is there a crime?"

The leader said humanely: "Murdering nobles, your own son knows the details, so I won't say more."

"Search!"

Give an order, and before old Pavoni can stop him, the guards have already filed in and scattered around to search. Old Pavoni is trembling and staggeringly walking up and down with them, hoping that they can Don't disturb the women and children in the mansion, but no one cared about this, women's screams and cries sounded one after another, and the whole mansion became a mess.

In fact, Marus Pavoni had a panoramic view of everything. When the old Pavoni was confronting the guards in the hall, he hid on the second floor and observed secretly.

This action was actually just for insurance purposes, but he really didn't expect that the guards would really come after him, especially as soon as the crime of murdering a noble came out, he immediately knew what it was.

Although Marus usually bullied some minor nobles, recently all his mind was focused on cursing Xiu Nuoding. He carved the other party's name on the curse stone. He originally thought that he would hear the news of Xiu Nuoding's sudden death soon. , but he didn't expect that it had been delayed for so long. If it wasn't true that there had been no news of Hugh Nordin's activities, he would have returned that unreliable Adrian to Sapiantia long ago.

Now someone came to arrest him at least one thing, the curse has indeed taken effect, which made Marus couldn't help but feel excited and excited in his heart even in this situation, he wished he could laugh three times to the sky, Hugh Nordin is dead!He is finally dead!

The nightmare that has been haunting him has finally disappeared!

Such a relaxed state of mind actually made Malus clear-headed for a moment, calmly thinking of many things that he could not think of usually.

If he remembered correctly, the king didn't like Hugh Nuoding either, so why would the king send someone to arrest him after Hugh Nuoding died?This makes no sense at all!

Marus thought about it, and thought that it could only be someone who was forcing the king to make a decision. The most likely candidate was that annoying old immortal Sapiantia. He might have learned from somewhere that Hugh Nordin died from him. The cursed stone, and knew his connection with Adrian, so the king must arrest them.

Thinking of this, the original little panic disappeared from Marus's heart. If the king was forced to arrest him, then he didn't have to worry at all, because the king would definitely favor him, even if the person who threatened the king was that Sapiantia , as long as he refuses to admit to death and is not caught with evidence, the other party will have nothing to do with him.

Marus sneaked back to his room.

In terms of evidence, apart from Adrian, the physical evidence is the cursed stone with Hugh Nordin's name written on it. The former is very simple. He just finds a place to hide people, and if he can't hide them, he kills them directly. That is, but in order to prevent any magic of finding objects, the latter can only be destroyed.

It's such a pity, Marus thought, he originally planned to keep that stone as a souvenir of killing Hugh Nordin, and he has been properly hiding it under his pillow all these days. It's about to be destroyed.

But at least it helped him fulfill his wish. This stone has been used to its full potential, and now his own life is more important.

Before the people downstairs came up, Marus rushed directly to his bed. As soon as the pillow was lifted, there was a very delicate box underneath. He couldn't wait to open the box and pour out the cursed stone inside. Yang raised it, intending to smash it to pieces, but his window was suddenly shattered, and a sharp arrow shot in instantly, nailing his hand firmly to the bedpost.

Marus immediately screamed, he didn't realize what happened at all, how could someone suddenly attack him?He was crying and crying, when he found another tall figure standing in front of him at some point.

Marus looked at the man with tears in his eyes, but the cold gaze of the other party made him shudder.

This person was so familiar, Marus suddenly remembered where he had seen this person in severe pain. He was Hunotdin's subordinate. He had stepped on him in the magic fair and even defeated him in a duel Great swordsman Meile.

Marus didn't understand why such an excellent and powerful person had to take orders from that gloomy and crippled Hugh Nordin?

Abel moved closer to him, and the "emerald" collar on his neck was reflected in Marus' pupils, and he saw the words.

"Of Negrim".

Well, now he not only knew why the other party played for Hugh Nordin, but also why the other party looked at him like that.

He knows I killed Hugh Nordin, Malus thought horrified, and he didn't even need a little finger to kill me.

Now Marus also knew where the arrow that nailed his hand to the bedpost came from, but he had no time to resent the Elf and Anna now, he was covered in death Shrouded in fear, he couldn't even feel the pain anymore, his whole body was shaking like chaff, staring desperately at the extremely oppressive man in front of him.

Abel was also looking at Marus.

Because of such a person, such a person who is indistinguishable from trash, his master was lying on the bed dying, and even almost lost his life——

Abel's green pupils contracted into a vertical line, and tyrannical anger gradually emerged from his face. He wanted to kill this man, chew him into a ball of rotten meat, he wanted to hear this man's screams, listen to his Howling... how dare he?How dare he!

The second arrow brushed Abel's face and nailed it to the bedpost. The elf reminded him to hurry up. The guards downstairs had heard Marus's screams, and they would go upstairs to find this room soon.

With a cold face, Abel stretched out his hand towards Marus.

For a moment Malus thought he was dead, but in the end he found out that he was not, but before he had time to rejoice, he realized that Abel's target was the cursed stone he held in his hand.

This terrible man took the cursed stone with the name of Hugh Nordin engraved on it.

Malus's mind was blank. He didn't know why the other party took this cursed stone as a souvenir?Or hand it over to the king as evidence?Or is there actually something else that he doesn't know about?

There was a sudden panic in Marus's heart. He thought of a certain possibility, a possibility that the other party took the curse stone and didn't kill him.

Negrim Hunodin was not dead.

"How is it possible? It's impossible! The guards have come to arrest me. This is a cursed stone that will surely kill me. Impossible, impossible——" Marus, who had been silent before, forgot everything all of a sudden. Struggling like crazy, he roared and asked: "Is Hugh Nuoding still alive? Hugh Nuoding is still alive?! Why is he not dead! He deserves to die!!!"

Abel turned his head abruptly, wishing he could crush the man's head so that he would never be able to curse Negrim again.

But this is too cheap for him, this kind of person does not deserve to die so happily.

Abel said coldly: "My master is not dead, and will live on forever, and you are not even worthy to look up to him in the mud."

Marus was poked into the most fearful thought in his heart, and screamed: "I won't! I won't!!"

He tried to attack Abel, but his hand was still nailed there, and it hurt heart-piercingly when he moved, even though he hated it to this extent, Marus was afraid of the pain, so he could only struggle and kick on the spot, Like a funny wretch.

Abel didn't bother to look at him any more, pushed open the window, and left without looking back.

The moment his figure disappeared into the night, the door of Marus's room was kicked open by the guards. The old duke almost fainted when he saw his son's miserable state, and immediately rushed up crying, but the guards didn't care Duo, he forcefully pulled him aside, and pulled out the arrow to no avail amid Marus's screams, so he just forcibly took Marus's hand off the arrow shaft like a meat skewer.

Marus lost consciousness from the pain, and he couldn't say what he had planned to tell old Pavoni to hide Adrian, so he was carried out by the guards like a dead pig.

After Abel got the cursed stone, he rushed back as fast as he could, and the elves were left far behind by him. When he returned home, Sapiantia was in Negrim. The magic circle for lifting the curse is half drawn in the room.

"Got it!" Abel said, and handed the stone to Sapiantia.

Sapiantia took it carefully, and looked at the words on it. Negrim's name was engraved deeply, which shows how much that person wanted to die.

Sapiantia thought of Adrian again, and shook his head in disappointment. He placed the stone in the center of the magic circle, and said, "Okay, the problem is not big, the next thing is to complete the magic circle." .”

The words are so easy, but in fact Sapiantia has been busy until the sky is dark, and finally finished describing this extremely complicated magic circle.

The great magician stood aside with a serious face, solemnly raised his gorgeous staff that was one person tall, and slowly spit out long and complicated ancient spells from his mouth, and the magic circle on the ground also fell apart with the spells in his mouth. The slice is lit.

Unraveling a death curse is obviously not an easy task. Huge magic power gushes out from Sapiantia's body. His face gradually turns pale, showing the fragility of an old man. Everyone looks at him with trepidation, afraid What could go wrong.

Finally, before Sapiantia became shaky, his spell was finished, and the entire magic circle lit up. Under everyone's gaze, those rays of light began to converge towards the center of the magic circle, and finally the cursed stone package, and after the radiance flourished, the name that originally belonged to Negrim on the stone began to gradually disappear.

As if time was going backwards, the marks made by the carving knife returned to their original smoothness, until the last letter disappeared, the entire magic circle dimmed, and the face of Negrim lying on the bed gradually returned to rosy. , His slender eyelashes trembled, and his eyes slowly opened.

"What happened?" Negrim asked dreamily.

Everyone relaxed at once, and Sapiantia even fell down in an instant. Fortunately, the people and horses supported him in time, preventing the poor old man from having intimate contact with the floor.

The dwarf let out a howl, and was about to pounce on the bed, but was thrown behind him by Abel. He quickly stepped forward and knelt down beside the Negrim bed, his green eyes gleaming with water. He looked at his master without blinking.

His lost and found master.

If there were not so many coincidences, he might have lost his master forever. Thinking of this, Abel's heart ached so badly that he could hardly breathe. He said in a trembling voice: "Please don't let this happen again. It's over, master, please don't scare me like this again."

Negrim blinked in a daze, stretched out his limp hand to touch Abel's face, and said, "How can I guarantee you this kind of thing?"

Abel closed his eyes, two lines of tears flowed down, he held Negrim's hand, and said softly: "You are so cruel, I really want to eat you and swallow you in one mouthful, so that no one can eat you." I can't take you away from me again..."

Negrim looked at him, but said nothing.

Abel suddenly came to his senses, realized that he had said what he shouldn't have said in his heart, and was about to apologize in a panic, but he heard Negrim say, "I can't give you food now."

Abel was taken aback for a moment, almost thinking he had an auditory hallucination, and he said, "What did you say?"

Negrim refused to say it a second time. He glanced at Abel, his face showing some displeasure, and said, "Why is my bedroom so messy? Everyone who should go out should go out, and Abel stays." Just tell me the story."

Sapiantia thought to himself that he had put in so much effort anyway. Although he was also responsible for being cursed by Negrim, he couldn't just drive people out without saying thank you!But he really didn't have the energy to raise his opinion at the moment, the old man rolled his eyes weakly, and was helped by the dwarves and orcs to the backs of the horses and carried out.

Everyone left cleanly, and took away the curse stone by the way, leaving only a messy magic circle and various unused magic materials. Abel took a look and decided to clean it up later. He took off his shoes and climbed onto the Negrim bed, wrapped him in the quilt and helped him to sit up.

After the curse was lifted, all the symptoms of Negrim's disease had disappeared, but because he had been lying on the bed for too long, he didn't have any strength in his body, so it might take some time for him to fully recover.

Abel held him in his arms, gently rubbed his arm, and said, "You have been cursed by Malus, thanks to Sapiantia's help, you were rescued."

Negrim closed his eyes and let out a "huh".

Abel then told him everything that had happened during this time.

From the occurrence of the curse to meeting the same race, from the source of the curse stone to their going to the palace to threaten the king.

When mentioning the blue dragon Alan Hans, Abel carefully observed Negrim's expression, and he didn't relax a little until he was sure that Negrim was just on guard and had no intention of raising another dragon.

"According to that dragon, the dragon clan actually still exists, but it's not on the mainland, but on a certain dragon island." Negrim frowned and said, "This is not good news."

Abel was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Negrim to think this way, he said a little helplessly, "This...why isn't this good news?"

Negrim glanced at Abel, and suddenly realized that Abel is a dragon. His thoughts and positions are actually different from those of humans. He suspects that the Dragon Clan may have other plans for the mainland, but Abel will be happy because he found his own race. If one day the Dragon Clan returns to the mainland, Abel will be very happy.

This made Negrim feel uncomfortable, and he had the illusion that Abel was robbed, but he knew that it was not Abel's fault, so he didn't continue the topic, but simply said: "I don't Like other dragons but you."

This sentence made Abel feel a secret joy in his heart, but he couldn't help worrying that now might not be the best time to invite his master, even if he would become the Dragon King and give his master the best Protect and live, but how can someone like Dragon Island who doesn't like other dragons?

Abel planned to wait until Negrim was in a good mood before asking him this question.