doomsday burning

Li also knew what he should do to be the most sensible.It's a pity that emotion is something that a person cannot control, he can't stop the roar in his heart.

Zhou Li stood up from the low seat, walked in front of the girl, and knelt down extremely slowly.

He was hypnotizing himself, that's right, he was flirting with this woman, but this woman liked the queen game, so Zhou Li played with her.The problem is that Zhou Li doesn't like the queen game, not at all.

Life doesn't go your way, that's all.

The black winged horse pulling the carriage moved silently, and the carriage moved forward quietly, without even the slightest jolt in the carriage.Zhou Li lay on the girl's body, stroked her round and firm breasts, and kissed her lips.The five fingers of his right hand nimbly rubbed between the girl's tightly clamped legs, and the crystal clear liquid overflowed his palm.

He is good at dealing with creatures like women, whether she is from Earth or not.

The sound of panting in the carriage circled around, Zhou Li put his arms around the girl's weak waist, and broke in violently without mercy.Panting under pressure, he buried his head behind the girl's neck, moving skillfully, but there was no pleasure in his eyes.

When the carriage stopped in the manor belonging to the girl, Zhou Liyi followed the girl's request and carried her down.There was no ostentatious or ostentatious color in the girl's eyes, she just hugged tightly to Zhou Li's chest, which made Zhou Li not like her slave, but her protector.

Under the light of bright flame lamps on both sides of the clean road, Zhou Li hugged the girl, followed by a large number of black-clothed servants who appeared at some unknown time, and walked slowly.

All kinds of strange and strange creatures gather on the Flame Prison Star. On the second day after Zhou Li came to Biezhuang, he met his first friend who could communicate with him in the Flame Prison.It was a tree man named Mulder.Tree people are born with strong spiritual power and love peace by nature. Mu De can use spiritual power to communicate with Zhou Li.And Zhou Li finally found a teacher who could teach him the common language of Yan Prison Planet.Although he is still unable to use mental power to communicate, Mulder is a good and patient teacher. He doesn't care that Zhou Li can only express his feelings simply by nodding and shaking his head, and he can repeat a single word hundreds of times.

Zhou Li also finally understood the meaning of the phrase "Suo Zhuo Ke Nai" that the dragon knight called out to him when he first arrived in Yan Prison.In fact, it is very simple, that is: Surrender without killing.

Time flies by in the light and darkness of Yan Prison Star, Zhou Li learns the common language with Mu De every day to satisfy the overexuberant sexual desire of his weak and beautiful master.He felt that this kind of life was barely manageable, although in the end he would probably die from exhaustion.

The tree man Mude can teach Zhou Li to speak and hear the common language of the Infernal Prison, but he cannot teach him to read and write.Spiritual communication is a wonderful way of communication. What Mulder can do is to communicate the consciousness in his mind to Zhou Li. The communication of this kind of consciousness is an abstract thing, and it does not take any actual material form. exist.

Mulder couldn't provide Zhou Li with any good advice on this question, because kind creatures like Mulder are so rare and pitiful on the planet Yan Prison.Zhou Li also thought about asking the girl to learn the common language, but after intimate contact again and again, he knew from the bottom of his heart that this was not a good idea.

This woman is a real madman.Her eyes are calm, her expression is soft, she will scream fiercely in Zhou Li's arms, she will use her legs to tighten Zhou Li's waist, and she will use her fingers to firmly clasp Zhou Li's back, leaving a few scarlet streaks on it. scratches.

She can't cry or laugh, she doesn't talk very much, and her voice is not high.She has to go out at least once a day, she has to kill at least one person every day, and she has to sleep with Zhou Li at least three times a day.

She is the Bloody Princess, Juliet.

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chapter5

"The Flame Prison Star is a prison."

The tree man Mu De shook his canopy with difficulty, and chatted with Zhou Li in a daily routine in a leisurely manner.This is Zhou Li's third month since he came to Yan Prison Planet. Under the patient teaching of the old tree man Mu De, Zhou Li has now mastered the basic listening and speaking skills of the common language of Yan Prison Planet.Now, after receiving old Mulder's words, he can answer in some simple common language of Hell.

"prison?"

Zhou Li's pronunciation is still not standard. Fortunately, although old Mu De is old, his head is still sensitive. He accurately received what Zhou Li wanted to express, and slowly gave affirmation.

"Yes, the prison. The Prison of Fire is located at the very edge of the entire universe. The only space channel was completely blocked by the Gate of Flames not long ago. It is the most natural and suitable prison. To be exiled to the Prison of Fire It means being sentenced to life imprisonment, not only that, but also the descendants. Being exiled to the planet Yan Prison, this is a torture that is more terrible than the death penalty. A land of flames, a hell of flames from which there will never be a return.”

Having said that, Old Mulder paused, he knew that Zhou Li needed a time to accept.

"There are no good people who can be exiled here, Zhou Li, and neither is Old Mude. When Old Mude was young, he was also the most combative warrior among the tree people. Because I killed too many night elves, so Later, after being captured by the night goblins, they exiled old Mulder here. Old Mulder has lived in this prison for too long, and he can't even walk for a long time."

"Zhou Li, you are an aristocrat. Although I don't know why Muyan didn't choose a protector for you, you are indeed a member of the most powerful race on this planet. Old Mude taught you the common language. I have no selfish intentions, but Old Mulder just hopes that in the future, after you get rich, you will remember to help Old Mulder."

Zhou Li quietly listened to the old Mulder's statement, his eyes were clear.

The old tree man sighed deeply and tiredly, and he turned his canopy slowly to the front right, where a ferocious stream of flames pierced the ground and stretched into the distance.

"Old Mulder wants to die without pain, use your flame to instantly turn Old Mulder into ashes."

"I promise you."

This was definitely not an excessive request, so Zhou Li agreed without hesitation.He followed old Mulder's gaze to the stream of flames emitting raging flames, and unconsciously knocked a few times on the ground with the index finger of his right hand.

Zhou Li often suffers from insomnia recently, he doesn't know why, maybe it's homesickness.When he couldn't sleep, he would put on the pirate coat he wore from the auction house, go to the deep shade of the tree in the corner of the manor, and watch the hot currents tearing the surface alone.

He began to forget what the earth's sky looked like, and he couldn't remember the temperature of the sun shining on his body.Instead of the sun and the moon, what brought him warmth and light was this eternal fiery red flame.

He began to miss the past.

Nostalgia for this kind of emotion does not come about after encountering such a tragic experience.Often in the middle of the dull and smooth continuation of life, it quietly surfaced in the bottom of people's hearts.

The Flame Prison Star has not been peaceful recently.Old Mu De told Zhou Li that after the gate of mad flames collapsed and the passage leading to the blue sea opened, the original three-legged situation of the Yan Prison star changed suddenly, and the footsteps of the approaching war could be clearly heard.

By the way, Blue Ocean is the name of the Earth in Yan Prison.

The Flame Prison Star has a loose hierarchy, and the reason why it is loose is because the foundation of this hierarchy is strength.Those standing on the top are the nobles, or the Yan clan.They are the royal family of Yan Prison, the aborigines of Yan Prison, and the most powerful race here.The class second only to the nobles is the Alliance of Exiles, a powerful alliance formed by prisoners exiled to the Hell from various planets in the universe in order to survive.The nobles of Hell and the Alliance of Exiles do not have any affiliation, maintaining a subtle mutual non-interference.Of course, the bottommost existences are the other races of the Infernal Planet, the exiles who were not accepted by the Exile Alliance, and the descendants of these exiles.In order to protect their only right to survive, the weak united together and formed a guild.

The space channel leading to the blue sea is opened, and this rich and beautiful planet will inevitably become the fuse of the war between the three major power groups of the Inferno Planet, the nobles, the Wanderer Alliance, and the guild.

The aristocrats are powerful individually, but they are loosely organized, lack a unified leader, and are the least numerous among the three major forces.There are many powerful people in the Vagabond Alliance, and capable people emerge in large numbers, but internal factions are constantly fighting, and most of their power is consumed in internal fighting.The guild has the fewest powerful members, but the largest number and the most united. The most important thing is that it has a strong leader, Renza the Wise.

On the Yan Prison Star, the nobles occupy an absolute advantage, and the core of the entire Yan Prison Star is what is called the Mother Flame.And nobles are born from the mother's flames, the masters of the natural flame prison.A large part of the reason why the Vagabond Alliance and the guild were suppressed by the nobles was because this was the Infernal Prison, the domain of the nobles.

However, the blue ocean, a planet whose 70.00% of the surface is not covered by oceans, is undoubtedly the biggest reason for these two forces to stand up.Although the blue ocean is not necessary for the nobles, in order to continue to suppress the homeless alliance and the guild and ensure their own status, it is absolutely impossible for the nobles to allow the blue ocean to be occupied by these two forces.

War, war, war.

Zhou Li raised his arm, and brought his palm closer to the surging flames not far away.In the monstrous tide set off by this era, he is just one of the little fish struggling hard.We can only go with the flow, and living a stable life is already the highest pursuit.

"Life is..."

This sentence has unknowingly become his mantra. When he wants to speak but doesn't know what to say, he will naturally spit out this sentence.

Although Zhou Li has been recognized as a nobleman by everyone since he came here.But only he himself knows best that he is just a human from Earth.

Correction, do as the Romans do, he is just a blue ocean man.

Zhou Li's current owner, the Bloody Princess Juliet, is a member of the Wanderers Alliance.This woman's need for Zhou Li has become more and more intense recently, even with Zhou Li's perverted body after being transformed by Xie Huanran, she still has a feeling that she can't bear it.Moreover, the frequency of her going out recently is increasing day by day, and the smell of blood on her body is getting stronger and stronger.

The reason for this change is very simple to understand. Just like what the old Mulder said, the internal war in the Infernal Planet is about to break out.

The fighting skills that Xie Minran forced into Zhouli's head with the special 'Memory Inheritance Device' for new humans, are now being absorbed and digested by him at an astonishing speed.Although he has not been tested in actual combat, Zhou Li knows that he is no longer the rookie who can only wield a knife.He is working hard to become stronger in order to survive.

The blazing flame reflected into the depths of his dark pupils, called the flame of persistence. In that endless darkness, the beauty was shocking.

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The author has something to say: PS: I am trying to describe each distinct character, but it seems a bit difficult, isn’t it?

PS: Don't get entangled in the content of this chapter, this is just to explain the setting and complete a cutscene.The main course will be served soon, so stay tuned.

☆、Lost Lamb

chapter1

My dear lamb, why are you weeping?

My dear lamb, where are you now?

The dim flame light shone on the pitch-black world, and he staggered, his whole body was stained with the blood of the enemy or himself.

He has been hunted down for a whole month.

For a whole month, I didn't close my eyes and kept fighting.He is by no means a weak person, but what hunted him down was a super strong team composed of nobles, the Vagabond Alliance, and the guild.Note that it is a team, an organized and orderly team that can be called the strongest in Yan Prison.

The plan to obliterate him was drawn up by the guild's supreme leader, Renza the Wise himself.The commander-in-chief of the specific battle is Lionheart King Leon, one of the three noble kings, and the Vagabond Alliance sent the strongest elite combination, a group of five with the nickname of the death penalty court.

The wise Renza never flaunted himself as the party of justice, and was never stingy with using despicable means to attack the enemy.So the first time he was attacked was on the way back from the blue sea to the flame prison.

He was full of wind and dust, and he was surrounded by sudden attacks just as he was about to rush back to the territory.The first sneak attack troops sent by Rensa the Wise were all members of the Wanderers Alliance and the guild, so when he saw his old friend Lionheart King Leon coming from a distance, he took it as his own for granted. helper.

The subsequent development is like the chessboard laid by the wise man Renza. He can withstand the siege of many enemies, but he cannot avoid the sudden attack from his old friends.Lionheart King Leon, who knew his weakness well, destroyed the core of his Yan clan with one blow, those pair of blood eyes that would never go out.

The gatekeeper who lost his blood eyes is still a gatekeeper, he finally broke through the encirclement and started a long escape.

He is the gatekeeper of the Gate of Flames, he is the Lord of Blood Eyes, and he is the guardian of the Hell of Fire.The reason why the three major forces work together is because as long as he exists, this war will never start.In other words, the moment he died was the moment the war started.

He couldn't die, and he didn't want to die.

He is not even angry, whether it is the betrayal of his old friend, the rebellion of the guild he has helped for a long time, or the determination and cruelty of the homeless alliance he personally formed.

All he felt was sadness, MadeIn's sadness.

Struggle for power, suspicion of companions, endless ambition.He is not a saint, he just wants to protect his mother, guard the prison of fire, and tirelessly guard.The selfish nature cannot be eradicated from the root, so he has become the biggest obstacle in the eyes of careerists.

Because the obliteration plan against him has been unable to achieve results for a long time, the three parties who can't wait are constantly increasing their manpower.No matter where he went, the guild's spies could track him down immediately, and what followed was vicious attacks from three sides.

He who has lost his blood pupil is gradually weakening, and the weakness is visible to the naked eye.His life was coming to an end, just as everyone expected.

Listen, the more and more dense footsteps behind him, the air is constantly being compressed and stagnated, his end has come.

Mother, are you watching?

He stopped walking forward, turned around, and there was nothing in his closed eyelids.In his hand was a long sword he had snatched from someone, and his favorite sword, Zhan Yan, had long been lost in the previous battle.

Mother, are you watching?

No one ridiculed the miserable appearance of the strong man at this time, because they all knew that it was just such a shaky-looking man who had already killed more than thirty of their previous chasing troops.

Mother, are you watching!

Roaring like a wounded beast, he rushed into the enemies in front of him, the long sword he was waving in his hand sprayed blood, and the bloody flame bloomed, burning the last light and heat of life.

His progress was finally blocked by a golden dragon spear, which pierced through his heart and nailed him to the ground.He couldn't see it, and he didn't need to look. It must be his old friend who betrayed him, Lionheart King Leon, who made this blow.

"You'll never understand my hatred, old friend."

The man in the golden battle armor held the dragon spear, staring at him who had been pierced through the heart by the dragon spear in his hand, and said so.

"I will end your life, this is my last mercy to you."

Golden flames submerged his figure, born from the flames, and died in the flames, this is the most perfect ending of the Yan Clan.He will use this flame to return to the embrace of mother inflammation.

The moment the golden flame ignited, the curtain was lifted for a more vast and cruel fight.

Zhou Li had a dream.

In the dream, he was holding a red sword that was almost as tall as him, standing on the top of a tall building, looking around under the bright and bright moonlight.It seemed that he was the only one left in the lonely world, and the silence was terrifying.He opened his mouth to say something, but even he didn't know what he was talking about.Then, from nowhere, a voice suddenly responded to him.

"I promise you."

This is not the first time Zhou Li had this dream, the scene in the dream was clear and terrifying, as if it was not a dream, but a memory of himself.

Zhou Li didn't believe that people would have the same dream, he had already realized something since he came to Yan Prison.This sudden dream destroyed his rare sense of peace, put on the pirate coat, and walked slowly to the corner of the manor where he often sat when he couldn't sleep.

Holding up the fire crystal, he lit a cigarette. Zhou Li had studied this kind of tobacco from the Infernal Prison. Unlike Lan Hai, it was a plant called Duoerding, which had slightly paralyzing and hallucinogenic effects.Putting this kind of tobacco in the blue ocean must be a contraband, but it is normal for places like Yan Prison, which are several times stronger than the general physique of the blue ocean people.

The smoke from the dried Duoerding is fiery red, just like the eternally red sky of the Hell.Zhou Li bit his cigarette, silently staring at the darkened sky due to the dimming of flames at night.

[I have sent him to your side. 】

The words that suddenly sounded in his mind, with an intangible gap and erratic, woke Zhou Li from his contemplation.He glanced around in astonishment, his eyes froze above the stream of flames not far away.

The blazing flames quietly changed their shape, Zhou Li didn't know that this was the scene when a new Yan Clan was born.He just stared blankly at the group of flames slowly transforming into a human form, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

【You will be the protector of this child. 】

Protector?

Zhou Li's mind suddenly came up with the common sense of the Yan Clan that the tree man Mu De had mentioned to him.That's right, from the moment each newborn Yan Clan is born, Mu Yan will choose an adult Yan Clan as a protector for her child. This relationship is established by Mu Yan and is absolutely indestructible. law.

The human form formed by the flames has stabilized, and the flames wrapped outside began to peel off little by little, revealing the same human body as Zhou Li inside.

The shaping of the Yan people is done by the mother Yan. From birth, there will never be any physiological changes such as aging.Seeing the gradually clear figure, Zhou Li stood up involuntarily, and he approached him step by step until he was within reach.

【I will sleep, this child, and I will be guarded by you, dragon. 】

The outstretched arm passed through the flames, and pulled the person inside into his arms.Zhou Li looked at the person in his arms softly, and at the moment the last word sounded in his mind, he silently suppressed the gentle smile on his lips.

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chapter2

"Do you love me?"

It was late at night, Zhou Li sat up tiredly from the bed, picked up the trousers that were thrown on the floor and put them on his legs.He had just been working hard on Juliet for a long time, and now that the work was done, it was time for him to go.

Juliet stretched out her seemingly weak right hand that could easily tear Zhou Li in half, and grabbed Zhou Li's elbow.But unfortunately, Zhou Li couldn't answer her question, and didn't want to answer it.

Juliet's golden curly hair spread like waves on her white back. She crawled a few steps on the bed with her knees, and pressed herself tightly against Zhou Li from behind.The faint smell of blood overflowed along her body and into Zhou Li's nasal cavity, bringing some kind of strange intoxication.

"You do not love me."

The cold and calm female voice echoed in Nuo Da's bedroom, Zhou Li lowered his head, staring at the pair of white arms on his chest that hugged him tightly from behind.He suddenly didn't want to be silent anymore, but he still had nothing to say.

"What are you thinking right now?"

Pressing her cheek against Zhou Li's shoulder, the blond princess asked.

"Are you thinking of me? Or someone else?"

"If you miss me, hug me."

"If you think of others, just push me away."

Zhou Li got up, left Juliet, took a few steps forward, and picked up his coat.

He took out a cigarette.

Biting his cigarette and turning around, Zhou Li silently smiled at the blonde princess on the bed, and the pants he just put on were ripped off again.

Night is still long.

When the fiery red flame illuminated the sky again, Zhou Li walked slowly back to his room.The uncontrollable fatigue made his vision blurry, and he fell headlong on the bed. Zhou Li let out a long breath and closed his eyes quietly.

"Good morning, my protector, Dragon."

The unique cold touch of metal on the neck, as well as the creepy gloomy voice, abruptly suppressed Zhou Li's crazily flooded drowsiness.He slowly opened his eyes, stiffened his neck and turned his head to the direction of the voice.

This is really, nothing to say.

It was the first time for Zhou Li to experience a man's table knife on his neck in his bed early in the morning.Although he was familiar with this man, he still didn't want to go through this kind of experience again.

"Frey, Mina will bring breakfast later. If you can't wait, you can ask Jessica directly in the kitchen."

Uninterested, he closed his eyes and continued to look for sleepiness. Zhou Li was barely used to the weird and bad personality of the protectee who suddenly appeared three days ago.That's right, this man named Frey was the Yan Clan who suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Li from the flames three nights ago.According to Lan Hai's standards, he is still a baby.But it's a pity that this baby's level of maturity is not at all below Zhou Li's.

"Aren't you ashamed to be raised by a woman? Dragon."

Taking the knife away from Zhou Li's neck, Frey's voice could be heard as a joke.However, his protector was indeed exhausted at this time, and his consciousness fell into a blur as soon as he closed his eyes, and he didn't respond to his words.

"Mother, what are you thinking about choosing such a protector for me?"

Knowing that Zhou Li had really fallen asleep, a hint of confusion flashed across Frey's dark pupils.He lay down slowly, lying beside Zhou Li, silently staring at the defenseless sleeping face.

three days ago.

"……Light."

Light appeared in front of my eyes, a fiery red warm light.He awoke from his slumber and saw the light.

Eyes, see the light.

"you're awake."

The words that came from his ears carried a reassuring temperature.He turned his head and saw a quiet face.

[He is your protector, Dragon. 】

The imprint that had been driven into the depths of his soul when he was born quietly woke up, and he stared blankly at that face, speechless.

The Yan race was born from female Yan, which is very different from other races that are generally produced by sexual reproduction in the universe. There are only males in the Yan race.For the Yan Clan, there is only one mother, and the protector chosen by the mother for the newborn Yan Clan is actually his father.

Unlike many of his fellow clansmen, when he was born, Mu Yan didn't choose any Yan clan as his protector for him.Because, he was the first born Yan Clan.

He is the most beloved eldest son of Mu Yan. He has unique blood-colored eyes, can manipulate the highest level of blood flames, and possesses eternal vitality.

He is the first living body produced by mother inflammation, and he has witnessed with his own eyes that this destitute planet is gradually full of vitality.Every inch of the entire Yan Prison planet once belonged to him.And when Mu Yan gave birth to a new Yan Clan, he became the other party's protector.He distributed his territory to his sons without hesitation, and when his grandsons, great-grandsons, and tens of thousands of his kin appeared, he quietly disappeared behind the history and silently guarded these children.

Because he is not a king, he is a god, the patron saint of Hell.

When the first batch of exiles came to the Hell, he reappeared in front of people, reserved a living place for these desperate lives, and led them to form the Alliance of Exiles, allowing them to stabilize in the Hell heel.Because he firmly believes that without struggle, there will be no progress, and long-term comfort will make the Yan people forget their fighting instinct and lose their potential for evolution.

Of course, the confrontation between the two parties will inevitably lead to protracted wars, and only the triangle is the most stable structure.So he selected a young man of the long-lived race, took him as a disciple, and taught him knowledge and wisdom.He helped the young man unite the weak races and lonely exiles who had been oppressed by both sides, and formed a guild.

It's a long story.

Everything was developing according to his arrangement, his mission was over, so he returned to the place closest to Mother Flame, in front of the Gate of Mad Flame.There he began a long hibernation to consume his eternal life.Whenever there are young people who don't know the depth intending to challenge the gate of flames, he will wake up for a while and play a game called Brave Fighting Demon King with these young people.

Over time, he became what people call the gatekeeper.

Time goes by too fast, and he ages too slowly.Every hundred years, he would take a walk around the world to see how his Infernal Prison had become.Those blood pupils are his symbol, and the master of the blood pupils is the patron saint of Yan Prison.

Then came the day when the gate of mad flames collapsed.

The devastating blow caused by the collapse of the Flame Gate was two-way, and the overflowing flames rushed towards the flame prison and the blue sea.And he, who has been sleeping in front of the door, did not hesitate to meet all the wild flames rushing towards the flames.With the help of Mu Yan, he successfully rebounded all the wild flames that were rushing towards the Infernal Prison to the blue sea, but he also suffered serious injuries that could not be recovered.Different from the life force of Mother Flame, Mad Flame is an absolute flame with destructive power.He who blocked the Kuangyan attack was almost completely destroyed, and in order to help him resist the Kuangyan, Muyan also consumed too much energy and could not recover for him.

Dragging his seriously injured body, he came to the blue ocean.

The long-awaited covenant was revived again, and the chapter written by fate quietly opened the first page.It is no coincidence that the Lord of Blood Pupils and the Sleeping Dragon passed by each other.

What burns in the doomsday is not flames, nor blood.

is love.

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chapter3

"F-- Ray--"

Holding Zhou Li's hand, Frey led Zhou Li to write two square-looking symbols on the paper with a flame pen.

"That's my name."

Resting his head on Zhou Li's shoulder, the man smiled brightly.He took out the flame pen in Zhou Li's hand, and wrote another word on the paper.

"Dragon, this is your name."

After learning that Zhou Li could not read and write the common language of Yan Prison, this Yan Clan who was born less than a week ago took the initiative to take over Zhou Li's teacher.The common language of the Yan Prison was originally a special language of the Yan Clan created by him, and it was later widely used in the entire Yan Prison Planet.However, his teacher is not as patient as the tree man Mu De. Once Zhou Li's learning speed cannot keep up with his requirements, he will immediately suffer from that poisonous tongue.

But generally speaking, Frey is indeed a guy not to worry about.In order to allow him to live safely and reasonably by his side, Zhou Li approached Juliet and directly explained to her that Frey was the protected person arranged by Mu Yan.And the result was as he expected, the blond Princess Her Royal Highness agreed to his request and allowed Frey to exist without asking a single question.

Then, in less than a week, Frey, the newly born protectee, seemed to be more than a hundred times more comfortable than his protector in Juliet's manor.

"I heard that the guild sent three dragon riders to attack the Bloody Princess' territory."

The lingua franca reading and writing course came to an end, Frey put his hands behind his head and said this while leaning on the sofa leisurely.And Zhou Li was finally able to throw away the flame pen in his hand, he took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it, and just squinted his eyes when he heard this.

"Do you think it doesn't matter? If your woman is killed, who will support you?"

"It is to support us."

Zhou Li, who is particularly sensitive to words recently, proposed a correction while biting a cigarette. He raised his head and grinned inexplicably.

"It doesn't matter, I'm planning to leave here."

"Long, you're not doing justice."

Frey protested to his protector solemnly, and at the same time quickly packed the full set of moe girl photo albums he just got yesterday, and threw them into the suitcase that was opened and put aside at some point.

"Put my lingua franca in there, too, and the flame pen."

Nonchalantly instructing Frey to pack his luggage, Zhou Li closed his eyes and concentrated on breathing in the smoke, and unconsciously tapped a few times on the table with his right index finger.

Dragoon generals can be said to be the strongest armed group in the guild.Every dragon rider has at least a thousand dragon knight legion under his command, equipped with the excellent flame armor made by Milano workshop.The most frightening thing is not these, to stand out from countless dragon knights and become a dragon rider requires not only absolutely powerful force, but also extraordinary wisdom and combat command ability.The true strength of a dragon cavalry unit led by a dragon cavalry general is definitely not as simple as simply adding up the number of people.

The guild currently has 12 dragon riders. This pitifully rare number is proof that the title of dragon rider is worthy of its name. None of the 12 dragon riders are easy to deal with.

But none of this had anything to do with Zhou Li, he had already made up his mind to take Frey away while the Dragon Knight General was attacking the territory.Heroes who save the beauty are things like those who are powerful, full of emotions, and have nothing to do when they are full. Zhou Li is very busy and weak, and he has no feelings for the blond princess.

"Your fighting style is too crude."

After the culture class was over, Zhou Li picked up his big sword and started practicing the sword skills in the spacious room as a routine.But Frey, who should be the object of his teaching, was the first to raise doubts after observing for a while.

"You can't confront the enemy head-on with your current strength. The first thing you should practice is the skill of dodging. Speed, coupled with skill, is the correct way to defeat the strong with the weak."

As he spoke, Frey picked up the silver long-handled spoon on the tea table in front of him, walked across to Zhou Li, and waved to him.

Taking half a step to the left, turning sideways, turning, and leaning to the right, Frey's footsteps were not changing quickly, but Zhou Li's attacking moves failed.On the contrary, after avoiding Zhou Li's No. 16 attack, he lightly pressed the spoon against the aorta between Zhou Li's neck.

"If I want to kill you, this spoon will suffice."

The small and exquisite silver spoon slid silently around Zhou Li's neck, and the cold and undisguised killing intent overflowed from it, causing countless tiny goosebumps.Zhou Li and Frey looked at each other, seeing the same strong hostility in each other's eyes.

"Ants."

The words that were easily spit out awakened Zhou Li's somewhat vague memory, and he finally recognized the true identity of the person in front of him.That's right, without those eye-catching blood pupils, Zhou Li didn't realize that Frey was the master of the blood pupils who once had a relationship on three sides in the blue sea.

Moreover, all of Frey's performances in the past few days is absolutely impossible to be possessed by a newly born Yan Clan.

"Lan Hai people, don't worry that I will kill you."

The small spoon was thrown to the ground. Frey turned around and went back to the sofa to sit down. He picked up the teapot on the coffee table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You are my mother's appointed guarantor