He didn't tell Marjorie what he'd seen in the flames.

Cracked mountains, torn earth, broken towers...

and also……

"boom--!!!"

A village that was crushed to pieces.

"Not here..."

Raising his hand to call back, Zhenlong raised his blue eyes slightly, his face frosty.

"56... But it's only worth it against me, Dayan."

"Sedar, Sedar?"

"It's noisy, Marjorie."

Sida twisted her waist and got up from the ground.

"It's still cloudy today. You said it's cloudy and it doesn't rain, and the sun can't even shine..."

Seeing his heartless teammates, Xida shook his head helplessly.He should have known it a long time ago, and he has nothing to say to this bastard who doesn't have a brain but a stomach.

"Come on, Marjorie. Time to patrol."

"Oh."

After leaving the ruins, the wind blowing head-on made Xida wrap up his coat.

"After such a storm has passed, I'm afraid the Gorefiend Monarch's lonely castle won't be able to keep even a single brick or tile."

But what did that matter to him.

It's just a pity...

He wanted to see that pink eye begging for mercy on his knees... like his father had begged him.

"Sida! Come on!"

"Ah."

Back to 38 I will definitely fulfill your request, my friend!

"Is this your confidence?"

"Vulnerable towers, a group of chickens and dogs?"

"Who are you with such a poor background! Give you the courage to invade my territory and harm my people!"

The Gorefiend lying on the ground couldn't answer.

His tongue had been pulled out abruptly, and his limbs had been crushed to pieces.

At this moment, his body was filled with fear and resentment, and his sanity disappeared like water in a broken urn.

Why... the revenge came so fast...

Half an hour ago, he was still happy for his [-]th birthday, watching the juniors and other elders of the clan send him congratulatory gifts and speeches, he was still waiting for a while to bathe and change clothes, and went to enjoy the moon alone liquor……

For a moment... nothing.

The ancient magic that the blood demon is proud of, the powerful blood magic is like dust in his eyes...

He had never hated the powerful resilience of the Gorefiend so much. The severed limbs had already scabbed over, leaving him no chance to bleed to death.

"Maybe it's because my days of rest and recuperation made us look too kind, so that some stupid people who couldn't recognize the facts lost their minds and forgot how they were crushed."

He was talking to himself.Afterwards, he grabbed the gorefiend by the neck and dragged him towards the center of Kazdel, step by step.

Behind him is a brand-new road, a road that he has flattened from the northern border of Kazdel all the way to this point with his own tiles.

He will burn the bones of his dead compatriots to ashes, and he will send them back to their homeland, the fallen leaves to their roots.

He will not stop there, he will continue until the court of Sarkaz falls.

"Thank you, doctor... thank you so much."

"It's all right... The baby has just been born and can't catch cold. The mother has lost a lot of blood and needs to rest. The medicine here... I still have two servings here. I cook one every day, and drink the medicine cooked in three times..."

The blood on her hands has not yet been washed away, the crying of the baby in her ears has not stopped, and her words have not yet finished.

"you……"

The emerald eyes swayed slightly, and there was a trace of surprise in my heart, but it passed quickly, and the joy of reunion turned into confusion.

"..."

How long have you not seen each other?

How long has it been since I heard from her?

What will they say when they meet again?

Zhenlong thought about such a scene many times.

Maybe you will hold your hands and look at your teary eyes, but you will be speechless; or maybe you just look at each other and smile, and you can understand everything you want to say with just one look...

but……

It shouldn't be now.

The real dragon left the impersonal Gorefiend in his hand that had been worn down by the land, and let him continue to linger on.

"You should get out of the way, Kelsey."

He didn't want to meet his old friend.

But he knows...

"What happened to you...? You should tell me. (*sad hissing*)"

The pitch-black monster looked at the real dragon pitifully, it was in pain from the lightning strike just now.

"..."

What's the use of saying it?Having said that, you won't let go.

Thinking in his heart and watching in his eyes, the real dragon still opened his mouth.

"Three months ago, a group of gorefiends invaded the southern border of Dayan. These inferior things ransacked seven villages, robbed 360 people of Dayan, and slaughtered 710 people of Dayan."

"I came to Kazdel for two things."

"One, collect the corpses of those people who died tragically, and send them home."

"Both, avenge them. If you kill one of my people, you will be rewarded with hundreds."

"Revenge... Then you should go to the blood demons who killed those people, instead of killing these innocent civilians."

"I've looked, but it's not enough."

"How many people Sarkaz has harmed me, I will pay back ten times and a hundred times."

"But you know... these people, these Sarkaz have lived here all their lives, and the farthest place they have been to is the mountain behind the village..."

"They have also lived in Dayan all their lives! The farthest place they have been to is just a field outside the village!"

"Kelsey, you just delivered a baby."

Zhenlong found the dirty blood on her hands, and he heard the childish crying in the room.

What a beautiful voice, the cry is full of the joy of a little life coming to this world.

But... those children of Dayan will never have the chance to experience the warmth and coldness of this world again.

"Do you know how they treat children?"

Without waiting for her answer, Zhenlong talked to himself.

"They will cut wounds on those children and use that disgusting spell to prevent the wound from healing. They will use spells to force those children to laugh non-stop. For them, there is no sour feeling in the blood that flows out when laughing, compared It tastes better when you cry."

"They don't like old people. They think their blood is full of filth. They will hang those old people up and watch their blood be drained."

"But even if you die, there is still no peace. Do you know how it feels to be eaten by your loved ones? Do you know how it feels to watch your children tortured to death while you can't do anything?"

"You are venting your hatred..."

"Yeah, I'm just venting my hatred."

The real dragon didn't deny it.

He was venting his hatred, venting his anger.

"Would you back off, Kelsey?"

He already knew the answer to this question before he asked it.

"……I do not know."

She didn't back down in the slightest.

As a doctor, it is her responsibility not to abandon any patient; as a friend... she should dissuade him.

Evil is rewarded with evil, he can kill as many gorefiends and invaders as he wants... but he can't kill innocent people indiscriminately.What is the difference between him like this and those stupid gorefiends?

She didn't want to see him like that.

"Yeah, you won't get out of the way."

The real dragon closed his eyes, slowly raised his right hand, and thunder jumped at his fingertips.

If you hurt her... apologize to her later.

(*eager hissing*)

Seeing the thunder that reacted more and more intensely, the pitch-black monster looked at its master eagerly.

The fight... can't be avoided...

But she cannot fight him.She is well aware of the other party's temper, and the other party will restrict her here, and then continue to do his things.

How... can we keep the dozens of people behind us...

How... can I stop him from...

"...Your Highness."

She called out to him.

"Will you step aside, Kelsey?"

The real dragon dispersed the thunder, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

"Do you still remember... I still have a request with you..."

"I remember."

Real dragon showed disappointment on his face.

He knew what the other party was going to do.

"Can I still get it now?"

"Anytime, Kelsey."

"In that case. I want to use it up."

Zhenlong looked at her, clenched and loosened his hands, repeated three times before he spoke again:

"...So, what do you want me to do, my friend."

back to 39 break

"I think……"

What should she say?

Please stop now, don't kill in vain...

What is she going to say?

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