In this world where giant dragons are respected, as long as there is no projection of a god to 'make trouble', then there is nothing that a giant dragon can't handle.

If so, send another dragon!

Although the task was given to Mag, as the little tail 'Jinna', how could she leave McGarrett who is very important to her and always as her 'enthusiastic listener'?

The two giant dragons were crushed unilaterally, and the high-level knight team sent by Prince George to hunt down Frye successfully completed the task.

The Pillars of Empire of the past has lost the demeanor that has fascinated many noble ladies and socialites.

When the two juvenile dragons landed on the Dragon Terrace of the Floating Void City in Utopia, Fry Dow Jones, who came down from above, had disheveled hair, blood-stained clothes, and his complexion was pale because of his injuries.

Compared with his 'worried', the Marquis of Dow Jones just looked a little unwell, and her Chinese clothes were also a little bloody, but overall she was much better than Frye.

Charlie went to Longtai to meet his friend.

As she promised before, Utopia will help Fry Dow Jones unconditionally at any time and under any circumstances.

Things are impermanent.

In a blink of an eye, it turned out that the weak, helpless, precarious young Earl, who was cornered by his profligate biological mother, had now propped up the sky.

She could even openly stand up against the emperor who was about to ascend the throne when no one in the imperial capital dared to say a fair word for the Dow Jones family.

Seeing his friend's appearance, Charlie couldn't bear to tell him about the murder of his father and siblings.

Even though the Marquise Dow Jones was frightened at first, she was still a famous nobleman after all, after calming down on the back of the dragon.

Although I am grateful to Charlie now, the backbone of my back is not broken.

She was neither humble nor overbearing, and expressed her gratitude in a reserved manner, without embarrassing the Dow Jones family.

Charlie tilted his head, and whispered to the mixed-blood trial angel Baoli who was following behind him: Baoli, take the Marquise to rest.

Wanting to talk about the Marquis Jones, Charlie wanted to avoid the Marquis, but unexpectedly.

Your Excellency Countess Violet, may I ask, have you received any news from the imperial capital?

Charlie was stunned, looking at this lady with a slightly haggard face, but with piercing eyes and an exceptionally firm look.

When a woman is doted on by her husband, she is lingering and tender, but once she leaves her husband, she shows her strong side again.

For such a marquise, Charlie can't make any claims, she nodded slightly, Yes, ma'am.

The Marchioness understood something from that overly beautiful face.

After about three seconds, she said: Please allow me to tidy up my appearance before we talk about this matter, is that okay, Your Excellency Countess Violet.

Charlie nodded and said softly, Okay, ma'am.

...

Because of Fry, Charlie directly arranged people into White Castle.

Reception standards are all in accordance with the highest standards.

The Marquise didn't waste a lot of time, and Frye's injury, with Silver Dragon who was good at healing, was no longer a problem.

Soon, they sat in the small living room on the fourth floor of the White Castle.

Sitting on the soft sofa, Charlie felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

However, she couldn't speak, which made the atmosphere more painful and depressing.

My condolences, Madam, the Marquis of Dow Jones... and your second son and daughter, have been killed by George.

Madame lowered her eyes.

Charlie saw that the lady's eyes turned red quickly, but she stubbornly refused to let herself cry.

This is the etiquette of the great nobles.

Never expose your vulnerable side in front of outsiders, even if the bones of your dearest relatives are in front of you.

As for Frye, his hands were clenched little by little until his knuckles turned white and his fists were trembling slightly.

Both Fry and the Marchioness were silent for a while.

Charlie didn't say anything about safety, she just waited quietly for the two to make a decision.

Then, what Utopia has to do is to fully support Frye's decision.

This has nothing to do with benefits, just because Charlie always remembers in his heart that he was a sunny young knight when he first came to this world, and he helped selflessly and without asking for anything in return.

Charlie thought it would be Frye who spoke first, but unexpectedly, the Marchioness of Dow Jones turned her head, her expression was calm, and she only said a word to Frye: Frye Dow Jones, now you are the head of the Dow Jones family, Now on your shoulders, you no longer only have the glory of a knight, but also the burden of your family.

With his father and family, he could just be a hero of the empire.

But now, between the family and the empire, Frye has to make a choice.

Whether to raise the flag of rebellion to avenge the closest relatives, or to abandon the blood feud of the family because of the loyalty to the empire.

The eldest prince Anthony, who had just succeeded to the throne, died at his succession ceremony.

The second prince, Joshua, was exiled by the powerful Antony after he failed in the fight for the gold.

Frye rubbed his face, Charlie, do you have any news about the Second Highness?

Charlie picked up the magic summoning bell directly, Wait a moment.

Not long after the 'silent' summoning bell rang, the green-skinned 'news' Harpy trotted all the way to the small reception room.

Of course, after seeing that Frye and the Marquise Dow Jones were also here, the goblin imitated human etiquette and bowed to the great nobleman.

And his huge eyeballs were looking around, looking for the trace of the black dragon.

It's terrible, that black dragon like Charlie, he was really picked up by that dragon just now, and he was almost swallowed.

Fry, if you have any questions, just ask Happy directly. The information from the goblins is reliable.

However, the answer given by Happy made Frye's expression more serious, Your Excellency, the second prince Joshua was assassinated and his youngest son was poisoned by Prince George.

Currently, according to the news we have received, Prince George's right of succession to the Platinum Empire is already number one.

The three heirs of the great prince Anthony returned to the embrace of death together with their poor father at the enthronement ceremony.

Oh no, Reaper was 'not at home', that can no longer be said.

For a long while, Frye didn't speak, and the Marchioness didn't urge him or try to influence his decision.

Charlie... Frye's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke again, What would happen to an empire without an emperor?

Probably, it will be hell.

The vacancy of the throne of power will arouse the ambitions of all those who can covet the throne.

On the contrary, a large-scale civil war will break out throughout the empire.

At that time, all citizens will be burned to ashes by the flames of war.

So Frye seemed to close his eyes in despair.

When he opened those clear eyes again, the man who integrated the eight knightly virtues of humility, honesty, compassion, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, and soul into his bone marrow, said:

Charlie, can the usurper be a Mingjun?

Facing those clear eyes, Charlie replied softly, Yes.

Frye fell silent.

Charlie continued: However, for George, it depends on what he does in the future. He can be a wise king, or he may be a foolish king.

Then I want to see it.

If he is a Mingjun, I will never mention revenge for the rest of my life.

but……

If it is inhumane for the king, it is time for the knight to take revenge.

Thanks for the reward from apple.pie~Thanks(ω)

The author of this volume should also work hard

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