The Lord's Guide to How to Train Your Dragon

The last stronghold of the Isa people at the northern foot of Mount Lieusel.

The tall fortifications have been blasted to pieces, flames are shining everywhere in the city, and between the ruined walls, bright blue energy shields flash from time to time, which is the only remaining fighting organization of the Isa people .Hundreds of Lei Zelong hovered over the fortress, their black wings covering the sky and the sun, like a dark cloud brought by the god of death, covering the entire fortress.Their fiery red eyes scanned the city like searchlights, and as soon as anyone dared to approach the exit, they would spit out a fireball and burn them into black ashes.

The lord's guard fleet pressed over silently, blocking all the remaining light in the sky. The hatch at the tail of the flagship opened, and a huge black shadow swept out from it. As one, they flew close to the fortress.

The black dragon hovered in the sky, making a sharp chirp.The surrounding Lei Zelong avoided one after another, and finally formed a circle around it, lowering its head in mid-air to express its submission to the driver.Occasionally, a dragon tried to approach, but was swept away by Irma's sharp gaze, and immediately ran away screaming, panicking like a bereaved dog.

Although after tens of millions of years of dilution, the dragon blood in the knight clan still has a fatal influence on Lei Zelong. Irma glanced at the surrendered dragons, and suddenly remembered Zhou Wei's question to him in the nightmare: "I am a dragon." , but don’t you have dragon’s blood in your body?”

At this moment, surrounded by dragons, he felt a little strangely shaken.

No, I am the royal family of Heji, a descendant of knights, I am not a dragon... Irma shook her head violently, put this dangerous thought behind her, and flew away at full speed.Looking down at the land from the back of the dragon, all I could see was a scorched-earth city, and the corpses of the Isa people lay scattered on the fortifications, occasionally mixed with some dead civilians and Heji soldiers.The trees and houses have been almost burnt out, and they are scorched and completely unrecognizable as they used to be.

The Heji Legion garrisoned around the city, surrounded by darkness. A small part of them were the imperial guards who had been lurking in the sub-continent for more than 20 years, that is, the Heji Revolutionary Army led by the Twelve Priests, and a large part of them were the surrendered Issa Legion. Most of them were Heji troops incorporated by Beard after the defeat that year.This time, Irma returned as the son of the former king, and led the dragon army to kill all directions. They naturally surrendered again and restored their previous titles.

Irma looked at the city under her feet, and couldn't help thinking about the former appearance of this place in her mind. After Zhou Wei and Gulliver reached peace talks between the two sides, he and Gulliver came to inspect it several times. At that time, it was still a bustling city. The trees are shady and the residents are stable.

Now, everything has been slaughtered by the flames of war and ceases to exist.

Is this the price of "justice"?Death, destruction, blood and fire... What exactly do the people get from their "justice"?

In order to protect the country, Zhou Wei and Gulliver have been trying to resolve disputes peacefully, even giving up ownership of the entire country to facilitate the reconciliation between Bield and Galle.But he, the real heir of the Heji Empire, burned this place into a hell on earth in the name of "justice".

Heki, Isa, Lei Zelong, who is the benevolent and who is the evil?

Irma was startled suddenly, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. After the war in the second space, some dangerous thoughts lingered in his mind like phantoms. No matter how firmly he convinced himself, they would always pop up unconsciously , disturb his thinking, interfere with his judgment.

"Damn it!" Irma cursed in a low voice, telling herself repeatedly with all her strength: Everything I did was just and worthwhile. It was to restore the former glory of the Heji Empire and to fulfill the last wish of the late king... The repeated brainwashing finally took effect, his breathing stabilized, and his heartbeat seemed to be normal. He let out a long breath, shook the dragon's rein, and urged the black dragon to descend, hovering close to the largest command center of the Issa.

At this time, the door of the rooftop suddenly opened slowly, and a man covered in white came out.Wearing pure white mourning clothes and the silver-white Lower Issa crown, Beard approached Irma step by step.The strong wind blew up the corners of his clothes and messed up his hair. He didn't realize it. He just raised his head and looked expressionlessly at the young man riding on the dragon's back.

They stared at each other silently, for the first time in 20 years, they stood face to face in this capacity, with Irma on top and Peter low on the dust.

"When I saw you for the first time, you were not yet four years old." Beard said in a very calm voice, and stretched out his hand for a small height, "It's only this tall, barely reaching my knees, with your head bowed Kneeling there trembling. I thought, this child is really beautiful. The blond hair is as smooth as the grassland in Upper Isa, and the eyes are brighter than the stars in Upper Isa. Seeing you reminds me of those good days when I was a child, warm , comfortable, sweet as sugar."

Irma doesn’t remember much about her childhood. Maybe people have the instinct to protect their minds, and they always choose to forget the most embarrassing years, and only occasionally remember them in their dreams.

Beard stared at him for a while, then shook his head suddenly, and said mockingly, "I've never been smart all my life, but keeping you here is the stupidest thing I've ever done. When I was young, my brother He always taught me, 'Beard, remember, don't use those smart people unless you are sure you are smarter than them, don't use those hidden ninjas unless you are sure you are more tolerant than them'. Unfortunately, he didn't Tell me how to make a correct judgment on 'smartness' and 'forbearance'."

"I never realized that you are that smart and tolerant person."

"I lost, but I was convinced that I lost, Irma, if there is anyone who can make our brother completely defeated, that person can only be you."

Smart, forbearing... Am I?Irma thought a little dazedly, maybe so.In order to wait until this day, he gave up almost everything, family, love, humanity, his past, his future... How could he lose? He is such a despicable, ruthless liar, a cold-blooded and cunning monarch.

"Where's Galle?" Irma asked, suppressing her churning thoughts.

Beard was silent, looking up at the sky, through the black smoke all over the sky, through the heavy wings, he finally saw a tiny star.Pointing to the dim star, he said quietly: "He is with my father, in the sky, looking at me."

It turned out that Galle was dead, and it was only then that Irma noticed that the mourning clothes on Beard were not the traditional Heki style, and should belong to the country of Isa.Beard was in mourning for his brother, who was also his husband.

"Your brother's dragon, Percy, killed him." Beard withdrew his gaze and looked at Irma. "After returning from the subspace, I always hoped that he would get better, but his injury was too serious. Even the doctors are helpless... Zhou Wei is your younger brother, right?"

Irma was taken aback, she didn't expect him to spy on her own secret in the subspace battle.

"You have a good brother." Beard suddenly smiled at him, and said, "You, like me, are born with good luck to have a brother who is wholeheartedly for us. Unfortunately, we are too stupid to cherish, You ruined all the good luck that God gave you, and destroyed your most precious things with your own hands."

With my own hands... Destroying my most precious thing...

Irma's heart was suddenly struck by lightning, and Peter's words reminded him of the scene in his nightmare—Zhou Wei questioned him with blood and tears: "Why? I bleed the same blood as you, and I am your brother!"

Yes, that was his brother, his only blood relation!

He hated Zhou Wei since he was a child, hated him for taking away his mother, destroying his father, and indirectly ruining the Heji Empire. When he first met in the Sky Rift Space, he even wanted to immediately kill this scoundrel who made his family ashamed .But blood relationship is such a wonderful thing, as time went by, he began to involuntarily want to get close to Zhou Wei, understand him, and get close to him.Although Zhou Wei was indifferent and arrogant towards everyone, he never underestimated him as a humble slave. Instead, he cared about him, respected him, and even saved his life in the arena.

How much Irma hoped that Valentin was mistaken, Zhou Wei was just an ordinary person.He tested, verified, and even begged Setia to change his plan of restoring the country countless times——Zhou Wei is innocent, knows nothing about Heji's history, and has no intention of staying here. As long as he summons the dragon, he will be released. The Milky Way is fine, and it will not affect the plan of restoring the country at all.

But Setia sternly dismissed him. Dragons are evil and greedy animals. Although Zhou Wei is friendly to him now, once he summons the dragons, he will gradually awaken into the cruel and tyrannical Lei Zelong. Only by cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots in the time of abundance can future troubles be eliminated forever!

What's more, it is the child of Xian Xian and Long, a symbol of the humiliation of the Heji royal family. If he is allowed to live, how can the first emperor rest in peace in the ground?

"Don't be blinded by blood, my child." Setia warned him solemnly, "Don't treat him as your brother just because he has the same mother as you, he is just a mistake, a crime, his kindness It's just your illusion of family affection, you are too eager for family affection. Irma, you must firmly remember that you are the last royal family of Heji, and the only lord."

He is convinced that he is the last lord and that loneliness is his most loyal friend.

But at this moment, Peter's words woke him up like a thunderbolt. Blood relationship cannot be deceived, family affection is not an illusion, Zhou Wei is not his enemy, but his brother, the only person in the whole world who treats him unconditionally.

There was a sudden cramping in her heart, and Irma felt a strong smell of blood in her chest and abdomen, her throat was sweet, and her throat was itchy.But he knew that he couldn't show a little weakness in front of Beard, so he could only grit his teeth and hold back.

"It's really sad..." However, Beard didn't notice his strangeness at all. He stared blankly at the star that he thought was Galle with his iron-gray eyes, and said to himself, "The dead are dead, and the living are dead." I still have to continue living, enduring loneliness, pain, and regret, the longer I live, the more miserable it will be...Fortunately, there is not much I need to endure."

He turned his haggard eyes to Irma, with a look of mockery and compassion on his face: "Irma, we are so similar, I see you, just like seeing myself 20 years ago, I don't hate you, because I know that one day , you will be as lonely and painful as I am, and you will be betrayed and wiped out!"

He suddenly laughed out loud, almost crazy, and burst into tears: "I know I can't see that day, but do you know? That day will come sooner or later, sooner or later!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised a ray gun and pulled the trigger without warning!

"No!" Irma was shocked, but it was too late to stop it. His dragon spit out a huge fireball the moment Beard started.

Beard was instantly engulfed in flames, and in the raging flames came his last, crazy cry: "It's ominous to kill relatives, remember my words, Irma, we are all the same, all the same..."

Killing relatives... ominous... Irma repeated silently, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, and finally couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood when she saw the burning flames, she let go of her hands, and fell from the dragon's back.

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