Law of the Dragon

It’s better not to tell them such a fact. The real situation is probably that before you introduce yourself, they have already shot their bows and arrows, and then a lot of elemental magic greeted them—in this case, discuss the dam’s Things are simply suicidal.

Eros understands this very well. He doesn't like elves either, and of course he doesn't mind fighting with each other. But now, after all, he needs others, so let's wait for the fighting activities after the dam is built!

"Have you ever been to the place where the elves live?" asked the Duke of Sarklow.

Eros came back to his senses, raised his head and asked, "Which settlement are you talking about?"

The living places of the elves spread all over the whole continent, most of them live in groups according to the terrain. The largest place, known as the "Elf Country", is located in the forest valley of the fourth district of Sildor, and that area is also called the "Elf Country". valley.It is said that the place where the elves live is blessed by the God of Light, and is called a place of blessing by the elves.

"The Valley of the Elves, the largest area in the fourth district," Duke Thaklow replied, "Do you know that place?"

Eros nodded: "Of course I know, this nail shop!" Then he said in an exasperated tone, "Obviously occupying such a large area in the four districts of our country, the land is rich and lucrative, but it doesn't even pay a dime." The tax is not paid to me, sooner or later I will give it to me!"

"Can you tell me something practical?" Thakro sighed, and said in a doting tone that he didn't even realize, "Actually, you don't have to go this time, I can go with the Minister of Finance."

"Of course not!" Eros immediately retorted, "How could I leave such a large sum of expenses to others to discuss! Think about it, how much money is that..."

"you do not believe me?"

Before Eros finished speaking, his wrist was grabbed, and he stared blankly at Sa Keluo.

He suddenly realized that this was the first time he looked directly into those black eyes, and he suddenly remembered the first time he met, the man raised his head to look at him, those black eyes were almost cold and silent, and now It is a stubborn loneliness.

He coughed a little guiltyly, turned his head away, but let the other party grab his wrist like that: "It's not that I don't trust you...but I have to discuss many details with the elves," he said in a low voice, "and There must be something wrong with the third district, although the church was sent there, most of it was just a fake, I can only feel relieved if I let those elves go..."

Sacre was stunned, it turned out that Eros had always insisted on asking the elves to do the dam project, and it turned out to be for this.

"Of course, the price of elves will definitely be cheaper than those of dwarves," Eros added, which is also very important!

Eros glanced at Thakro again, no matter what, he seemed to remember where he had seen such black eyes, but he couldn't remember where.

"However, we still haven't solved the problem of how you can enter the Valley of Elves," Thakro said, letting go of the other party's wrist a little unwillingly, because there seems to be no reason to hold it like this now.

Eros was silent for a while and said: "I have considered this issue before, and I have come up with two solutions."

Duke Sacre was a little surprised. Although the other party was a powerful dragon, his IQ...to put it rudely, it seemed not very smart. It was really surprising that he could come up with two sets of plans with such an IQ.

"You can... take it out, let's discuss it," Duke Sacre said curiously.He usually vetoes Eros's proposals, because those plans are not feasible at all. Recently, he seems to like this feeling, probably because of the grievance and unwillingness revealed in those golden eyes, which makes him very happy.

Eros was very happy to hear that the other party wanted to hear his plan. He dragged the small treasure box in front of him behind him and patted it on the soft bed to increase his language: "The first set, let's call Xilu out. , so that we can use the method of exchanging the price to let me safely enter and exit the valley of elves!"

"First question." Duke Sacre frowned, "Who is West Road?"

Eros remembered that he had never revealed anything about the ring to Duke Thacklow, so he told Thack the truth about the ring, including that West Road was a dark businessman, and even willing to be his financial advisor. Duke Luo, by the way, popularize the common sense of the profession of dark merchant for him.

Duke Sacre nodded. This is a field in which he has no right to speak. It belongs to the world of darkness that has nothing to do with the human world, so he can only ask the most basic question: "If the price is not too high, we You can give it a try... But, the ring has been sealed, how can we call Xilu out?"

"Just use the cold heart!" Eros felt that he was affirmed, and he was very proud, "It is sealed in Larry's body, and we can use it to unlock the damn high-level seal, so that West Road can still Tell us who sealed him!"

Duke Sacre nodded, and then asked: "Do you know how to break the seal with a cold heart?"

Eros shook his head bluntly: "I don't know, but we can ask Xilu!"

"..."

Both fell silent.

Sure enough, the opponent's plan was completely unreliable!

Thakro looked at Eros. Sure enough, the other's golden eyes showed frustration. He subconsciously reached out and touched the top of his head. The soft golden hair was like fine silk satin, which made his fingers linger Reluctant.

"Then let me talk about the second plan!" Eros cheered up from his frustration, now is not the time to be discouraged, he still has a second plan!

"Tell me about it?" Thakro dealt with it somewhat absent-mindedly, his fingers continued to caress the soft hair of the other party, the blond hair streaming down his fingertips like sunlight, tempting his fingers, wanting to hold on tightly.

"Seal me." Eros didn't notice it at all, and said with a serious expression.

Sa Keluo didn't even think about it, and immediately vetoed it: "Do you have a third plan?"

Eros was very disappointed, but still didn't give up: "I think this method is very good! Why don't you think it's not possible?"

Thakro sighed: "Although I have never learned magic, there are some basic iron rules that I have heard from my mother - one of which is that you cannot seal yourself."

Eros blinked: "Can't you find someone else to seal me?"

"People from the church?" Thakro asked back.

When Eros thought of the followers of the God of Light sealing him, not to mention how disgusting he was, he asked, "There is no other choice. These days, all mages will disappear, right? What's more, magic elements are also Not completely gone, they're just... resting."

Thakro thought for a while and said, "Can you come out? There is one in my dungeon."

Eros made a stop gesture, then patted off the other person's hand that had been touching his hair, and carefully hid his little treasure box under the bed: "Okay, let's go to the dungeon."

×××

The deceased welcomed two guests in the middle of the night, but to describe it in more rigorous terms, one should be the master, and the other should be the master's master.So, in order to live a better life here, the deceased greeted them very warmly, and even offered to make tea for them, but the other party ruthlessly refused.

"What? Seal?" The dead man was making tea for himself, and after hearing what Saclow said, he looked at Eros blankly, "You said... seal him?"

The dead man looked at Eros. He had seen him in the church court. This young man was sitting on the highest judging seat. The sunlight came from the huge glass window behind him, giving people the illusion of being bathed in holy light. And this person represents the highest law in this country and holds the highest power of life and death.

Of course, the mage's attitude towards imperial power is basically dismissive. This is related to personal power. When you have the power to control life and death, you cannot treat people who use power to control life and death with humility.

However, he still showed due respect, after all, it was a good place to live here.

"Your Majesty," the deceased made a court salute, "I am very glad to serve you."

Eros has never seen this way of saluting. It seems to be an old etiquette, and it is basically not used in the court now.But what he cared about was not this, but the identity of the other party: "Necromancer?" He looked at Duke Sacre, "The Necromancer we tried in the church last time?"

"That's right," Sacre nodded, "I just think it would be better to keep someone who understands magic by my side."

That's true, there is no such thing as a court mage in the imperial palace anymore, and he can only ask the church if he encounters some magic-related matters—he hates dealing with the church anyway.

The deceased waited for them to finish the discussion, and said in a regretful tone: "I'm sorry Your Majesty, I can't seal you."

"why?"

"Because I'm a Necromancer..." The dead man said humbly. To be precise, a Necromancer neither belongs to darkness nor is attached to light. What he studies is life magic, so his subject has two sides just like all life. grow and die.He can make a small seedling grow into a big tree in an instant, he can also rejuvenate an old man, and he can even control dead corpses and make them look like living people, but there is absolutely no way to seal them, "I am not a sealer, I I can let some things live and die regardless of the rules, because that is my power, and the seal... sorry, I really can't cross the line."

The dead man looked at Eros, he had a strange feeling when he saw the young king for the first time, the vague feeling of neither life nor death made him feel very strange.

He's a necromancer, and they're usually pretty annoying, mostly because of their eyes.Lifeless, and without a trace of temperature, the deceased felt very wronged, because the necromancer is such an existence.

They can see through life and death, and they are with the dead. When they see living things, they can see death through them. For them, there is no difference between life and death.

But some creatures are between life and death in this way, without life and death.

This young His Majesty the King is... such a special existence.