"King," a general hurriedly ran behind him, and he saluted Camillo, "About your dragon...can you please move over to have a look? It seems a bit..."

Seeing the man's embarrassing and hesitant expression, it was obvious that the fairy dragon had made something wrong again. Camillo raised his eyebrows, turned around and followed the man, and ordered before leaving: "Untie this kid, By the way, arrange a doctor for him."

He didn't want his little prisoner to die for nothing. On the way, he summoned the commander's servants and ordered in a low voice: "Send a letter to Shacheng, saying that we have a kid from the Dragon Clan, and they will understand me." mean."

"Yes, I'll do it right away." The man trotted towards the pigeon room.

The general took Camelot around a corner, and when he walked forward, he saw the fairy dragon flapping its wings. It was obviously angry. When he approached, he stretched his neck and scratched the sand with his claws. He was yelling at the guard guarding the grain depot.

"Zero!" Camelot called its name sullenly.

Seeing him, the Fairy Dragon became obedient in an instant, and hurried up to please him, opening her mouth to lick Camillo's cheek, but Camillo blocked it by stretching out his arm.Camilo patted it on the head to signal it to sit down, and the fairy dragon obediently did so, only to hear a heavy rumble on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

... His family's dragon is getting heavier and heavier.

The guard's face was full of panic, and after Camillo questioned him, he replied tremblingly: "My lord, our food and water are in short supply, and the general said that no one is allowed to enter the grain depot except the supply manager. "

Camillo nodded slightly: "You did a good job."

There was a long protest sound of "Huh--" from behind, and the fairy dragon flicked its tail, turned its head away arrogantly, and rolled itself into a ball.

"Hey..." Camelot touched it, but he didn't give him any face at all, so he could only coax, "I know you like water, but this is a desert, you can go back to Aerys or Ward first. profit."

Zero snorted again: But I don't want to leave you.

Camillo stroked the thin scales on its neck, and his tone softened slightly: "Then you need to find water and food by yourself. The meat and water in the military camp are not enough for you."

Zero took the opportunity to twist its neck and grabbed his hand in turn, but its strength was well grasped and it would not hurt Camillo. It blinked, as if thinking about the feasibility of doing so, and then shook Shaking Camelot's hand, it seemed as if he was pulling a hook, and then he let go, and he spread his wings and flew into the air.

The generals around him worriedly asked if the fairy dragon could not find its way home.

"A dragon never loses its way," said Camillo, looking at the sky.

The next day, he led a group of cavalry towards Shacheng. He was riding a tall white horse, which was almost integrated with the white clothes on his body. The boy from the Dragon Clan was sitting on the bay red horse beside him. His wounds had been properly healed. He bandaged it up, and changed into a slightly larger but clean soldier uniform. He looked around curiously, and asked Camillo, "Yesterday I heard the cry of a monster. People said it was a dragon, but it was really a dragon." ?"

Camelot replied calmly, "It's a dragon."

The boy became excited: "Wow! There are really dragons in the world. I have never seen them before. Do you think I will see them one day?"

A cavalryman shouted, "Be quiet!"

The boy's expression froze, and he immediately closed his mouth. Camillo glanced at his frightened expression and asked casually, "When did you leave Dragon Valley?"

"Dragon Valley? I've never been there. I was born in Shacheng, but my mother died of dystocia. It's my elder brother who has been taking care of me."

Camillo didn't believe it, and asked again: "Did he tell you what kind of place Dragon Valley is?"

The boy pursed his lips tightly, and shook his head seriously, "He never wants to say more, have you been to Dragon Valley? What is that place?"

Camillo looked forward calmly, and didn't answer him. As a king, answering a prisoner's words is just self-deprecation.

The boy looked at his expression carefully, as if he was not angry, so he asked again: "Do you have a brother?"

Camillo narrowed his eyes, and slightly tightened his hand holding the rein, "There is one." His voice was a little stiff.

"Do you like him? My brother is very kind to me. He taught me to write and draw..." The boy's voice suddenly choked up, because he saw a cavalry line coming from a distance, and the leading man was wearing a black armor. , carrying a long silver sword on his back, who else could that handsome figure be if not Uris!

The boy desperately wanted to throw himself into his brother's arms, but one hand grabbed his wrist, and then a puff of black smoke came out and handcuffed the boy's hands tightly. Come over and take the rein of the brown horse to prevent him from trying to escape.

Then Camillo took the reins and took a few steps forward. At this time, Uris also walked in front of them with his subordinates. He had short hair and a slender and tight figure wrapped in black armor. It is worthy of the momentum of the Storm Knight.

Camilo lifted his chin slightly, and jokingly said, "It's actually a Dragon Clan man wearing armor and using a long sword."

Uris stared at him coldly: "And I only saw a bastard with impure smell and self-righteousness."

"Hehehe," Camillo laughed softly, "but you have to know that the sooner the good things will be destroyed, I can't wait to see the miserable situation of you being amputated and struggling to survive."

These words made Uris' subordinates furious immediately, and the sound of drawing swords was like a tide, but Uris immediately stopped the impulsive subordinates, because his younger brother was still in the hands of the enemy, "Leo." He called out heavily.

"You are only worthy of using such indecent means as threatening hostages!" Yuris' lieutenant cursed.

"Hostage?" Camillo narrowed his eyes, "How could it be, all the soldiers obeyed the order, no one should hurt this kid, his name is Leo, right? I won't kill him, but teach him a lesson , is what he should have learned in Dragon Valley, but you never taught him."

Uris' pupils dilated slightly. At this moment, Camillo's subordinates suddenly drew their swords and slashed over without warning. The splashed flesh and blood drew a tragic arc in the sand. Camillo jumped up from the horse and volleyed He slashed at Yuris with a knife.

"That's the winner and loser."

Uris pulled out his long sword to block his blade, the sword collided, sparking hot sparks, and Camillo turned the blade and slashed at Juris' horse, cutting off the horse's head with one blow .

Ruxue's white clothes were stained with blood, and the hem of the clothes was raised high in the dust, as if to promote his achievements. Camillo looked down at Yuris who had fallen to the ground, and smiled happily. At the back, he pulled out the enchanted dagger and threw it to Yuris' side, "You can kill me with this, and I won't use divine power next, let's fight again."

Yuris picked up the short knife, and the screams of his comrades rang in his ears. Anger flashed in his eyes, and he let out a long growl, and rushed towards Camillo with the knife, but Camillo stooped to hide. , Uris slashed at him fiercely again, this time Camillo sideways and dodged again.

"It's too slow. Didn't anyone warn you when you were in Dragon Valley that you should never wear armor in this life? The martial arts in the world are only fast."

Uris seized the moment when he was slack, and attacked him again. This time, the blade finally cut through Camillo's arm, but when Camillo wanted to fight back, he hit the opponent's armor.

"But the armor can keep people alive." Uris said blankly, "You only have one arm left, do you want to try losing the other one?"

Camillo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the bloodstain on his right arm, and said ironically with disapproval: "Then you have to go back and practice for a few more years, kid."

kid?Uris clenched the short knife angrily, obviously he was the older one, "It seems that I should teach you what respecting elders is!"

Leo anxiously watched the two people fighting together in front of him. It was the first time he saw a living person being killed. It turned out that...a person is just a bag filled with blood. When the bag is pierced, the blood flows out. People will die.

The blood on Camillo's body seeped into the sand drop by drop, and Juris roared again and rushed towards him. He was no longer that elegant knight, but his eyes were burning with scarlet fierce light.

"That's right, what a dragon should look like." Camilo teased while wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked back at Leo, and the kid really showed an unbelievable expression, "Look, Your brother is not a knight, but a murderous beast."

Hearing this, Uris was stunned for a moment, but Camillo turned the blade at this moment, opened the opponent's helmet at a strange angle, and pierced his throat with a knife, and the yellow sand was instantly dyed. blood red.

"No——!!!" Leo's face was full of tears, he kept crying his brother's name, but the whistling wind and sand had blown his voice away, and his voice would never reach his brother.

Camelot returned to the barracks amid the cheers of victory, and General Armand stood outside the tent waiting for him with his legs tied with wooden sticks.

"My general, I have a present for you."

A wooden box was carried in front of Armand, he opened it and took a look, the contents inside surprised him, then his face was filled with joy, and he quickly knelt down in front of Camillo, "By God! "

All the soldiers followed and shouted: "True God!"

Camillo smiled lightly and asked the commander to help the general. Not far away, Leo was being escorted into the prisoner's tent by two soldiers. He turned pale and shouted: "You liar, you said you wouldn't kill him!"

"I never said that, kid, that's all because of your self-righteousness." With indifference in his eyes, Camillo didn't even bother to look at him, turned around and walked into the general's tent.

"My lord, you shouldn't have given that man a weapon. You've been injured again." The old priest held his hand and sighed regretfully.

Camillo shook his head, only thinking about the person far away in Kuran: "Where is Kylia, will she come here in time?"

The old priest replied: "Master Kiria heard that you were injured, and is ordering people to set up a teleportation formation, and you should be able to come over in two days."

"Yeah." Camillo nodded and smiled faintly.

The old priest asked again: "Do you need to go to bed and rest?"

"No need." If he falls asleep at this time, the body will stop self-healing. He can't walk away at this time, and he doesn't want Amedeo to see his embarrassment.

Two days later, Kiria appeared on the wasteland not far from the barracks. The reason why she didn't stop in the barracks was to surprise Camillo by surprise.But alas... why did this kid get hurt again, now who else can hurt him except the killer group's enchanted weapon?

Can't think so much, Kiriya rushed to the barracks, she stepped lightly on the top of the tent and leaped, and suddenly heard crying from under a tent, she didn't care about such things at first, but at this time she sniffed There was an aura of dragon clan, and this aura was not Camelot!

Kiria jumped down quickly, and the guard drew his sword vigilantly when he heard the sound, but when he saw it was Kiria, he let her go, "But my lord, this prisoner's camp may damage your dignity."

Kylia pushed him away indifferently, opened the door curtain and walked in. Through her sense of smell, she accurately found the boy lying in the corner. His face was still stained with tears, but when he saw Kylia, he immediately I dare not cry.

"You recognize that I am of the same race," Kylia was a little puzzled, "Then why are you afraid of me?"

Leo hid back, but the shackles on his feet limited his movement distance, an adult beside him helped him and said: "You killed his brother, of course this kid is afraid."

"Your brother?" Kylia frowned, "What's your brother's name?"

The situation of this question was so similar to that at the beginning, Leo trembled: "U... Reese."

Kylia's pupils dilated slightly: "Who killed him!"

"King...the evil one."

The next moment, the curtain of Camelot's tent was ripped off, and Kylia rushed in with one eye full of blood, "You heartless devil, you killed Yuris, you killed a dragon man!" !"

Camillo was getting someone to change his medicine. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and ordered the priests around him to step back first, then put on his robes and walked towards Kylia: "I thought we should all have killed our own people."

"Crack!" Kylia slapped Camelot suddenly, leaving a dark red mark on Camillo's face, but under the black smoke, the skin immediately recovered, "You should discuss it with me first, Instead of being a bastard who kills for fun! Yulis is the eldest son of my former adjutant, he used to go through life and death for me, now you kill his eldest son and take his younger son as a prisoner, you are completely crazy!"

Camillo listened to Kiria's words without saying a word, and then frowned and said, "I promised my people, I will do what I say."

"Your people?" Kylia sneered, "So you killed my people for your people!!! These people and demons are just tools you use for revenge, and those dragons should be valued and protected by you Object!"

Kylia scolded at the top of her lungs, and slapped her again in anger, but this time Camillo grabbed her wrist tightly, and his tone was cold: "If you dare to do it again, it will be a death penalty."

Kylia looked at him in a daze, then she smiled bleakly. After getting along for so long, she finally saw Camillo clearly, a ruthless, emotionless and painless killer. Blocked area, I should let you die there, damn it, you are exactly like your father - cruel and ruthless!"

Kylia flung Camillo's hand away, "Camilo, we're done for good. I'll never fight with you again. Give Leo to me. We'll be clean from now on."

"I refuse." Camelot said indifferently.

"what?"

"Leo can't give it to you, he is a bargaining chip for negotiation."

Kylia never imagined that Camillo would say such words, "Camilo, I really misread you." She turned around and walked out of the tent decisively, but the next moment, there was a commotion outside.

Camillo hurriedly chased after him, only to see Kiria caught the commander, with a gleaming knife in his hand right on the opponent's neck, "Give me that boy!" she shouted angrily.

When the commander saw Camillo, reverence immediately appeared in his eyes: "My lord, I am willing to die for you, a traitor will never get what she wants."

He wanted to continue talking, but Kiria punched him in the stomach, and the commander immediately knelt down in pain.

"Give me that boy!" Kylia stared at Camillo coldly, "or I'll let him die like Uris."

As he said that, Kiriya's knife had already pierced the commander's neck.

"Don't give..." the Commander moaned in pain.

"Bring Leo here," Camillo ordered flatly, and then he added, "Unshackle him and let them both go."

"King?" General Armand who came over was shocked.

"Let them go!" Camillo sternly yelled, "Whoever dares to stop them will be disobeying the military order and will be dealt with according to the military law!"

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