When I wake up, I'm married and hostile [Quick wear]

No matter how violent the rumors spread, Lordia would never leave the Abyss of the Undead again. Xiao Yijue did not further pursue Andric's responsibility, but let the Necromancer Knight King bully the dragon well.

Specifically how to bully, you can also get a glimpse of it from the posture of Andrich clutching the dragon's waist.

Xiao Yijue had to sigh, Dragon Knight really deserves the name.

And Andrich was very angry, although he didn't know why he was angry - he just vaguely felt that his knight seemed to be different from before, but he couldn't say exactly what was different.

So the sad and angry bone dragon could only curse in his heart: if a knight has a dragon, he will become bad!The knights back then were not like this!

The matter has to start with a selection of dragon knights hundreds of years ago——

The location of that selection was set in Dragon Valley.

The human race sent ten knights to participate, and these ten knights are all hero-level strengths.They first need to pass the various tests of the dragon clan, and then there must be dragons willing to be their mounts, so that they can become real dragon knights.

Andrich will never forget that the weather was fine that day, and the sun shone on the stone wall, warming the dragon's body.

He lay down on the rock in front of the Dragon Valley to rest in the morning, and when he heard the movement below, he poked his head cautiously, and finally caught a glimpse of the knight at the head of the knight queue.

It is obvious that the giant dragon is extremely handsome after taking shape, but when he saw the knight for the first time, what he thought was: He is so beautiful...

Golden hair, golden pupils, all exuding the luster of gold coins at the same time... and his tall and straight figure, calm and powerful steps, to be able to stand at the front of the queue, he must be very strong...

If only he were my knight...

Andrich's heart was full of envy and longing, as well as a faint, imperceptible loss.

But he also knew that a dragon like himself was not qualified to be a knight's mount.How can a knight of the heroic rank want a waste dragon of the sixth rank?

So he just glanced down, that's all, and then quickly looked away, and fell asleep again.

The knight raised his head consciously, and happened to catch a glimpse of a short section of black and golden tail tip, flicking around the boulder, very cute.

There was an imperceptible smile on his cold face, which was fleeting.

In the subsequent trials, the knight naturally won the first place without any suspense. Not only did he easily complete various tests, but he also won the favor of several dragons.Andreich also went that day, he was inconspicuous at the end of the dragon group.

Just let me take one more look at him... Andrich thought silently, it doesn't violate the clan rules, the elders can't do anything to him!

What surprised him was that the proudest genius in the clan, Serfin the Frost Dragon, chose this knight like the other dragons!You know, in the past 100 years, Seir has never surrendered to any human beings.

Andrich knew it was a deal—no knight could refuse the overtures of a heroic frost wyrm.

He turned and left, no longer looking at Serfinn's smug smile.

A word without ups and downs broke the calm situation, and the knight pointed to the end:

"I choose, him!"

In an instant, countless eyes focused on Andrich, like a light on his back.

Serfin's smile froze on his face, like a funny clown.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency Knight, do you really want to choose him?" The dragon elder who presided over the selection couldn't understand the knight's brain circuit.

The knight replied politely: "Don't worry about it, Your Excellency, I think he is very suitable to be my dragon."

He jumped off the altar and walked through the dragons to Andrich.

"Hi, Your Excellency Dragon, whose name I don't know, would you like to be my dragon?"

Andrich couldn't believe it. He stammered and asked the knight, "You...you...how did you choose me? I'm only at the sixth level..."

The sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Not only can't believe it, but it's as dizzy as if it was hit by a gold coin.

"Maybe it's because Your Excellency is cute?" The knight's golden pupils were tinged with a smile, "Promise, huh?" With a rising tone at the end.

Andrich's rationality was rushed to the sky by this sentence, and he blurted out in a daze:

"That, that's good...Your Excellency, I am willing to be your dragon."

The smile in the knight's eyes grew stronger: "Thank you."

Then he turned to the elder: "Your Excellency, it's time to announce."

"This..." The elder cast an embarrassed look at Serifin. After all, everyone believed that he should be the knight's dragon.Now it seems that this is not the case.

"You will regret it!" Serifin felt eyes from all directions, and his arrogance made him unable to bear this absurd situation any longer.He stared at the knight tightly, "You will soon know who is the most suitable dragon for you!"

The knight blocked Andrich behind him: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency."

But the truth is, there was no apology on his face.

Serifin raised his dragon wings and flew away angrily.

The elder had no choice but to announce: "The one who finally became the dragon of His Majesty the Knight is - Andreich! Let us congratulate them!"

No dragon clapping.

Even Andrich himself felt embarrassed, but the knight gently lifted him up and bowed to the elder and Beamons:

"Your Excellencies, since the selection is over, please allow me to bid farewell to you."

Although Beamons was dissatisfied, he had nothing to say. After all, it was the knight's own choice.

So Andrich was successfully taken out of Dragon Valley by the knights, and went to the outside world that he had never even imagined before.

On the way, they signed a contract of eternal life, that is, if one party dies, the other party will also die with it.After the contract was established, the two reached an agreement in strength in an instant, and Andrich had a tattoo of a rose flower pattern on his back.

Other dragons can help the knight improve his strength. As for Andrich, his strength has risen to the hero level, but the knight's strength has dropped from the peak of the hero to the hero level.

Andrich, who was too ashamed, quietly pulled out the dragon scale from his heart that night, made a small pendant and tied it around the knight's neck.

The next day the knight woke up, touched the scales on his chest but said nothing, which made Andrich very disappointed.

But the loss is the loss, the longer they are together, the more Andrich admires the knight.The knight in his eyes is knowledgeable, well-informed, and omnipotent... In short, all the words used to praise the whole continent can be used to describe knights.

Even though the knight always likes to do shameful things to him that only male and female dragons would do, Andrich still admires him.

He once asked the knight, why do such a thing?Knight told him, you will understand later.

However, until the day the knight died, he still didn't understand.

Andrich's deepest and most painful memory is in the town of Crimean——

Dozens of heroic dragons besieged him and the knights, led by Serifinn.His expression was as proud as before, with twisted pleasure:

"Human, I will give you one last chance, kill Andrich now, and I will spare your life!"

It turned out that they just wanted them to kill each other.

The knight was already bruised, his armor was shattered, and bright red blood flowed from the wound, stabbing Andrich's heart.Moisture blurred his eyes and dripped wetly onto his face, leaving winding tear trails.

Dragons do not shed tears, this is a fact known throughout the continent.

But what is this now?

Andrich even wanted to take the initiative to bump into his sword - the knight was the only one who was willing to treat him well, if he could die for the knight, his life as a dragon would not be meaningless.

As long as the knight can live.

But the knight's answer was as firm as ever:

"No, sir, I would rather die than hurt Andrich."

"If you want to kill him, please step over my dead body first."

Holding his sword, he tremblingly stood up from the ruins, blocking Andrich behind him like he had faced Serfinn back then.

This scene hit Serfin's scar, he sneered: "Then you all will die here today."

The final scene was one that Andrrich will never forget.

Serifin's icy breath should have been borne by him, but the knight who was fighting with the red dragon at the side ignored the long sword stabbing behind him and blocked the fatal blow for him.

The long sword pierced the knight's heart first, followed by the powerful ice breath.The knight's fingers moved slightly, his lips opened and closed slightly, and then they were shattered into pieces in the snow and ice.

Dead without a corpse.

That was the first time Andrich read his words:

"Live."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa''s dragon wings flapped at high speed, and there was a tendency to break through the demigod rank!

The knight is dead, how can he live?

"He's going to blow himself up!" Serifin quickly withdrew to the periphery.

And this desperate reunion was stopped by Beamons who rushed over.

"Bring him back to the Dragon Clan!" Beams looked at him like he was looking at a piece of trash.

Andrrich was roughly dragged away, and they held him in the Place of Sinners to await the verdict of the elders.

During this hopeless time, Andrich gradually understood.

But he wanted to ask the knight: Isn't it a good symbiotic contract?Why are you gone and I haven't left yet?

fraud!big liar!

Andrich burst into tears again.

Serifin came to see him once during the period and laughed maliciously:

"You don't know yet, do you? The elders have already passed your sentence. Replace your blood with me."

"Poor that idiot lost his life for you."

"Tsk tsk tsk, there is no dead body..."

He thought this would irritate Andrich, but Andrich was so calm that it scared him.

After talking a lot, Serifin gradually became bored and left.

After he left, a creepy smile slowly appeared on Andrich's calm face—he used his bloody dragon claws to pull off every dragon scale on his body.Even in extreme pain, he smiled silently.

He had heard from the knight before that there was a place on the continent called the Abyss of the Undead, where the undead lived, and they were transformed by the resentful creatures after death.

Andrich thought, he can't take revenge when he is alive, so let him finish this endless hatred when he is dead!

After staying up for a whole day and night, Andrich died of pain.When he died, every skin on his body was bloodshot, and the plucked scales piled up into hills, exuding a terrible stench, and there were little scarlet flesh shards on them.

As he wished, the powerful resentment made him turn into a bone dragon at the moment of death, attracting Siskar.

Siskar brought him back to the abyss of the undead. From then on, Andrich's only goal was——

Dragon slaying!

The author has something to say:

I almost cried while writing...

I really love this pair emmm...

Actually, I wanted to write "I love you" instead of "live", but I think "live" is the deeper love.

Continue to code words, strive for double updates tomorrow, and make up the chapter owed last time~