Law of the Dragon

But it's not like that!

Being a king is extremely boring, especially for a king who has become a monk halfway. From etiquette to speech and behavior, he must conform to the unique aesthetic style of human beings. Even the clothes on his body are a burden-lace sleeves and lace collars, although there are Gems, but too cumbersome, looking at the simple clothes of the servants, Eros sighed.

In addition to these, Eros was strictly forbidden some vocabulary, such as "human beings", and he was forced to recite the names of every human being - this is the hardest thing Eros has done since he was born!First of all, from the perspective of dragons, every human being looks the same, just like dragons look the same to humans; secondly, their names are meaningless, but long and weird, and they must add titles!Except for the chancellor, who has some distinctive features, everyone seems to look the same, not to mention they always change clothes, which makes it even more difficult for Eros to identify.

His original plan was to order the opening of the treasury as the king, but this order was too difficult to execute. The king did not always go his way, so he had to wait patiently for the opportunity.

It doesn't matter, he has time, he can wait, just thinking that so much wealth is close at hand, but he can't get it, he feels a little anxious like scratching his heart.

Another anxiety came from a human.

That's right, it was the knight who brought him back. To be precise, he should be called Duke Sacre... Well, he should be called by his name correctly.

For a year of living as a human king, this human acted as a mentor, after all he was the one who brought him back that day.

Eros has to admit that it is unbelievable to the limit of human beings to be able to kill so many man-eating lizards by himself, but even if it is unbelievable, he is only a human being. A species more powerful than humans.

So, he has reason to be arrogant.

"Please put your feet down, Your Majesty," the man walked into his room at some point, looking at him with helpless eyes, dark blue eyes reflecting a strange glass-like luster in the sunlight, very pretty.

Eros looked around and found that no one else was there, so he snorted coldly and continued to maintain the current indecent sitting posture.

Thakro sighed helplessly, then sat down on the chair opposite Eros.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was shining through the huge windows into the ornate room, and fell on the white table by the window.Freshly baked muffins and apple pies are placed on the tablecloth embroidered with irises, cupcakes of various flavors are placed on the dessert stand, and freshly brewed black tea is placed on the boy's hand, exuding in the breeze. With a sweet and leisurely atmosphere.

The boy sitting on the scarlet velvet high-back chair had already taken off his coat, and the black laces on his white shirt had been removed long ago, revealing his beautiful collarbone. His golden hair shone brighter than gold, radiating in the sun. With luxury.His shoes had been kicked off a long time ago, and now he was resting on the footstool, holding a slightly old notebook in his hand, squinting his eyes, looking a little drowsy.

"I heard...you quarreled with the Minister of Military and Political Affairs in the morning, and kicked the bishop out of the palace..." Duke Sacre had to speak out, otherwise this person would hang him there until the next day morning.

"Oh," Eros flipped a page of the diary with his fingers, "they are too noisy, trying to take money out of my pocket, I have to make them shut up...the only way is to be louder than them, and then Get them out."

Sa Keluo frowned, he had asked him countless times, but this person never listened to his advice, well, even so, he still had to say, who made him the king now: "Please don't do this, This will make them even more dissatisfied."

Eros sneered: "They are never satisfied unless I give them the whole country." He waved his hand, "Believe me, the way to satisfy them is to throw them out, at least let them know that I don't favor one over another. "

The Duke felt a bit of a headache, he comforted himself that it was only temporary, and told Eros about tomorrow's itinerary.

"Inquisition?" Eros heard the word for the first time. "What is that?"

"It's a trial system of the church," Thacklow explained to him. "It's different from ordinary courts. The people on trial here are all heretics or clergymen of the church. Usually it's once every two years, but there are unexpected cases." If there is a situation, there will be a court session, and no matter what the situation is, the king must be present."

"Why?" Eros was not happy.

"Because of the king's obligation." Thakro explained patiently, "In human society, if you want to obtain certain rights, you must fulfill some obligations, which are derived from these rights."

It doesn't make sense at all, human beings are pathetic creatures, Eros thought, and then he said in a sage's tone: "I don't understand it at all, but it's all because you humans are not strong enough." Because you are not strong enough, you must To compromise on any conditions, he originally thought that the king was the most powerful human being, but now this human world tells him that the most powerful thing is the rules, the rules of human society, which override all human beings, including the king.

Sad human society, when he was a dragon, he always felt that human beings were like ants, mediocre, but now, he found that human beings lived a much harder life than ants.

"I will go," said the dragon, "for I am king now." His tone was haughty, but compromised.

Sacre breathed a sigh of relief, it is much easier to convince him now, at the beginning——that period of time is almost impossible to recall, and it is almost enough to describe it as "tragedy".

"I'll go with you tomorrow," he said, rising.

Eros shook his hand at him, gesturing him to leave. When this person was in front of him, he would feel bad. Half of the reason was because the other party was always preaching to him, and the other half was because he felt that this man was too secretive. Too much, thinking too deeply, making him feel uncomfortable.

Of course, the dragon doesn't need to care about what this man thinks, they are different, not even the same creature, just like humans don't need to think about what the ants are thinking.

"Wait a minute," seeing the man standing up suddenly, Eros stopped him from leaving for the first time.

"Yes?" Thakro turned around, but didn't sit down. He didn't think this person was just chatting with him.

The slender-looking teenager was lazily sitting on the high-backed chair, his beautiful and slender golden eyes rarely looked at him: "Next time you come here, remember to wash off the smell of blood, I don't like it."

Although this is not his lair, he has lived here for a year, and Eros has also designated this palace as his territory. He doesn't like the smell of blood appearing here.

"I see." The man said obediently.

"Get out." Eros raised his hand, and his golden eyes stopped looking at the man.

Sa Keluo turned around helplessly, respect?It is better to expect the bishop to return all the money of the church to the believers than to expect Eros to respect people.

When he walked to the door, he raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve subconsciously. There was no smell of blood on it—that’s right, he only entered the palace after changing his clothes. Why did that child know that there was blood? smell?

child……?It is indeed quite similar to describe Eros in this way. He is like a spoiled child who does not know the sufferings of the world and the dangers of the human heart. His arrogance is taken for granted, just like he is really a king.

In fact, Sa Keluo was never as calm as he seemed. After all, what he brought back to the imperial capital a year ago was something that even he didn't know was sitting on the throne.

At least his language talent is good, although it is the lingua franca of the mainland, at least he has the local accent of the imperial capital.

The reputation of the Dodea Valley has always been bad. Generally speaking, it is the living area of ​​all supernatural creatures. I don’t know when it started, and various strange legends spread from there, most of which were brought by some adventurers. There are even news of dragons brought by people-this is somewhat unrealistic, after all, dragons have disappeared on this continent more than 100 years ago.They all moved to the other side of the ocean, no one knows why, the dragons and humans are so lack of communication.

The young successor king passed through the swampy area of ​​the Dodea Valley, and he brought a team of knights who were brave enough to resist any rebels-provided that the invaders were human, unfortunately, in Dodea. In the Deja Valley, there are many more evil creatures than humans.

When Thakro arrived there, what he saw was a happy feast of man-eating lizards. They were feasting there, and they didn't mind people watching at all.

At that time, it was already dusk, thick fog rose from the swamp, and there was a psychedelic feeling under the blood-orange sunlight.Sa Keluo made up his mind that if he couldn't find them again, he had to take the knights to camp outside the valley for one night, the night here was too dangerous.However, the God of Light finally performed supernormally and guided a correct path, but the person he was looking for had already become the prey of the man-eating lizard.

The young man was standing among the group of carnivorous amphibians. He looked at himself with a little confusion. In his eyes, Thakro read a sense of displeasure that his territory had been violated.His slender body was hidden in a wide robe, dark blood stains were stained on the white robe, and blood was also stained on his fair skin. The night wind in the swamp lifted his long golden hair, and his pair of golden pupils It's chilling.

He was different from those man-eating lizards who were busy eating. There was no madness and paranoia about appetite in his eyes. On the contrary, there was indeed a shrewd calculation and arrogance. He just glanced at them and decided to turn around and leave.

Sacre doesn't want to provoke such a creature, he won't be so foolish as to think that this is a young master of a certain family who lost his way in the swamp, please, ordinary human beings in the Dodea Valley are like rice falling into a rat's nest, In addition to being killed and eaten, it is eaten.Not to mention why those man-eating lizards didn't attack him, but just ate those corpses on their own.

This dangerous person was about to leave, but Thakro saw the seal in his hand that symbolized the blood and rights of the royal family, so he did something that even now seems unbelievable.