The Golden Dragon Will Never Take It For Granted - Chapter 134

As a victorious teacher, King Manopura had already arranged for people to welcome him ten miles away from the capital.

Seeing Ervik being molested by a group of little girls, his face was flushed, Anse Er couldn’t help but laugh.

Seeing Elvic’s performance, Kara’s icy face was a little angry, and she pinched the tender flesh around Elvik’s waist, causing Elvik to scream in pain.

Sandro doesn’t like this lively scene at all. He can summon a large army of skeletons with just a single step. Isn’t it more lively than here.

He just looked at Kara who was playing with Ervik with some envy.

Ansair turned to look at Keria, who was still very uncomfortable with her head down. She might have other feelings for the little knight, which is why she was in such pain.

It is precisely because of the relationship established between people that feelings arise, so it will be extremely painful when parting.

Ansier thought in his heart that he was still a philosophical dragon.

The army was numerous and had already returned to their respective camps under the leadership of their respective generals.

They are the official troops of Manopura, and naturally they have another set of methods for settlement of military exploits.

Soldiers who have made great achievements in battle can not only obtain martial arts treasures, but also obtain titles.

Nobles and adventurers from all over the country followed Commander Dewitt into the capital, and the king had hosted a feast for these heroes who had dedicated themselves to the country.

……

“Brother Ansier, where are you going to go after you get your exploits in exchange for your rewards?”

Ervik asked Ansier while chewing on the roasted pig’s hand.

His mentality has always been very good, and the joyful atmosphere of winning and rewarding and delicious food have diluted the sadness in his heart for the death of his friends.

“We should leave Manopura for a trip to the Eastern Continent.”

Ansi Er had no appetite and ate some fruit. The food here could no longer be superimposed “feast”.

Now many common foods, Ans Aier, have been eaten too many times, and the superposition of “feasts” has reached a bottleneck.

“East Continent? I heard that there is magical magic there, and we also want to go with you.”

Elvic said with glowing eyes, the legend of magic in the Eastern Continent is not heard by anyone in the entire continent, but magic is strictly prohibited in the Western Continent.

“No, going to the Eastern Continent is too dangerous for the three of you. I have arranged for you, you can enter the academy for further studies.”

Ansier shook his head and said, he couldn’t stay beside the three little ones all the time, that would be too unfree.

“Ah, is that so?”

The light in Ervik’s eyes dissipated, and there was some disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly recovered.

“But one of the reasons we are adventurers is to make money and go to the academy to study, which seems to be good.”

“I have already said hello to the Lions Adventure Group. If you encounter trouble in the future, you can go to him. Although you can call me through your soul imprint, I can’t support you for a moment.”

Ansier said as he looked around, trying to find the figure of the male lion, but found that there was no figure above the gold level at the celebration banquet.

“That’s too much trouble for you, Brother Anseir.”

Ervik said quickly.

Probably because he has troubled Ans El too many times, and now he no longer refuses to accept Ans El’s kindness, after all, it is not worth mentioning to Ans El.

“You are Welcome.”

Ansel smiled.

“Excuse me, are you Lord Ansel, His Majesty the King invites you to the palace for a banquet.”

The expected waiter appeared and invited Ansi Er.

As the last gold-level powerhouse invited to the palace for a banquet, he certainly knew what he would face next.

“It’s time for us to go, I’m afraid we can only meet again in the future.”

Ans El pulled Sandro up and said goodbye.

“Brother Ansel, are you leaving too?”

Keliya heard that Ansel was leaving, and finally raised her head to look at him, there was some mist in her big shining eyes.

“Don’t be sad, all unhappy things will pass, and you will meet more interesting people when you are young.”

Ansier touched her head and comforted her.

……

Under the leadership of the waiter, Ansair walked into Manopura’s palace for the first time.

When he and Sandro were hanging out in the capital, he just looked at the palace from a distance, and based on the dragon’s experience, he speculated about the location of the treasure house.

It is night now, but the palace is brightly lit, and the light shines on the gorgeous palace, which is full of splendor.

Compared with the palaces built by most dragons alone, although Manopura is only a small country, the specifications of the palace are far beyond that of ordinary dragons.

This is the accumulation of human beings over the years, but it is a pity that it may be destroyed tonight. Ansier said regretfully in his heart.

“You are Ansair, I have heard Dewitt mention you, it is said that you actually resisted King Casilda’s attack with gold-level strength, and seriously injured the legendary assassin, this is really incredible. !”

As soon as Ansier entered the hall, he saw a middle-aged man in a red robe and a crown speaking to him.

“The world is so big, there are no wonders, I’m just born with extraordinary strength.”

Ansier smiled and sat down at the long table, Sandro standing respectfully behind him.

The king didn’t pay any attention to Ansel’s reply, and he couldn’t take his eyes off the moment he saw Sandro.

Beautiful, so beautiful, so much more beautiful than the elf slaves I bought before!

Ansi Er glanced around for a week, and the long table was full of gold-level powerhouses. There were no less than before, and there were a few more church-dressed figures.

The aristocrat who had his son killed by Ansair with a raisin was also on the long table at the moment, and his eyes were dark and his hatred for him was undisguised.

Ansier looked at the lion with a tangled expression on his face. He saw that Ansair had something to say, but he took into account that the king did not speak.

Before the lion asked Ansier to plead guilty, Ansier certainly did not believe him easily, but let Sandro cast a slow death magic on him, so that he could not break his oath.

“Your Majesty, everyone in our Lions Adventure Group is very tired. We won’t disturb everyone’s Yaxing and retire first.”

The lion finally gritted his teeth and said.

His subordinates looked at their boss in puzzlement. Their military exploits had not been exchanged for rewards, so why did they leave so early.

Others at the long table looked at the lion who was about to escape with a look of disdain.

At this moment, the king’s eyes seemed to be fixed on Sandro’s body, but he just waved his hand and let the lion go as he wanted.

“My lord, I want to dig out his eyes, it’s disgusting.”

Sandro sent a voice transmission to Ans El.

“Okay, I’ll let you settle them all later, don’t leave any traces, I’ll go find the princess and the treasure house.”

When the lion left, he still looked at Ansier with a complicated look, but he didn’t know that Ansair had already known the king’s plan, but he was not afraid.

“Ahem, Your Majesty, is my maid good-looking?”

Ansier said strangely, thinking that Sandro was a man, he felt strange.

“Haha, much prettier than my maid, no, than my princess.”

The king laughed, making no secret of his possessiveness.

“I don’t know if Your Excellency Ansair can reluctantly give up his love. I can take out a treasure in the treasure house and exchange it with you.”

After a while the entire treasure trove is mine, what is a treasure. Ansier muttered in his heart, but he said, “Your Majesty, let’s talk about this kind of thing later. Now it’s a celebration feast. Let’s chat while eating.”

The long table was filled with all kinds of exquisite food, which looked far more delicious than the food for ordinary adventurers, but none of the people present tried to taste it.

“That’s right, I’m impatient, where’s the waiter? Don’t pour the wine for Lord Ansel.”

The king reacted and remembered the purpose of the evening, and invited the waiter to take out a bottle of wine that had not been opened.

Sandro took the wine from the waiter, opened it without hesitation, and filled it with Ansel.

How could it be possible for a mere glass of poisonous wine to get a dragon of the level of Ansi Er.

“Then I’m welcome. Thank you His Majesty the King for his kindness.”

Ans Air drank the wine in the glass and felt that it tasted bad.

This kind of wine should still be tasted slowly in order to taste the aroma, but Ansel was drinking too fast.

But the king just wanted Ansier to be like this, so he didn’t mention how he should drink, but just smiled and invited everyone at the table to start eating and drinking.

Just when Ans Aier was about to drink up the entire bottle of wine, a golden arrow suddenly shot from the depths of the hall.

Ansier’s expression changed, he quickly grabbed the arrow with both hands, and took a few steps back with a chair before he could stop his body.

The sound of the wine glass falling to the ground and shattering awakened the other people on the long table. They all burst out with golden vindictiveness, and the solid wood chairs under them were also shattered.

However, they took out their weapons and did not choose to attack immediately. Instead, they saw Ans El swayed after catching the arrow, thinking that the poisonous wine had finally attacked, and rushed towards him.

The chair behind Ansier was also broken, and as he stood up and wanted to fight back, the person who rushed forward froze.

They have all seen Anse Er’s powerful strength on the battlefield. If the gold level is not even a move in his hands, it will be torn apart, and no one wants to court death.

It’s just that the arrow in Ansier’s hand slipped, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, his head was shaking, his eyes were about to close, and he looked like he was drunk.

“court death!”

Ansair patted his head, pretending to be forced to wake up but couldn’t.

Only then did everyone believe that Ansi Er was poisoned so deeply that he could not even arouse his grudge, let alone resist.

Sandro opened his arms to block between Ansair and the others, pretending to be weak and unyielding, loyal to the Lord.

Everyone laughed disdainfully, and there was only a weakling of the highest bronze rank in front of them.

“Don’t hurt the beauty!”

The king roared loudly, he is absolutely gentle to beautiful women.

Everyone heard that although they complained about the king’s **** and incompetence in their hearts, they still did not disobey the king, and easily bypassed Sandro and came to Ansi Er.

“Aren’t you very capable? Aren’t you very strong?”

Seeing Ans El’s helpless appearance, everyone sneered.

But now is not the time to talk nonsense. We must get rid of Ansi Er first, so as not to have too many nightmares, they all raised their weapons and slashed at An Si Er with a grudge.

The next moment, the mutation mutated.

They were horrified to see the corpse spots growing on their hands and quickly decaying. They only felt powerless and their weapons fell to the ground.

After easily killing this group of gold-ranked weaklings, Sandro pointed to the depths of the hall.

The vitality that was like a fire in the depths of the hall actually declined rapidly.

DeWitt, bandaged trembling and bleeding from his body, rushed out from the depths, clenching his bow and shooting at Sandro.

But a blue rune prison severely imprisoned him, and he could only face death in decay.

“King, run away and go to the church, they are not ordinary people.”

DeWitt shouted a desperate struggle to buy time for the king to escape.

The king has not yet reacted from the drastic changes. Ansi Er, who was still dying, is standing alive at the moment, but the beautiful and delicate maid actually killed more than a dozen gold-level masters with her backhand, easily solving the legendary battle. Powerful DeWitt.

DeWitt’s scream finally woke him up, and he quickly took out the space scroll to escape.

But I saw a wave of space fluctuations, and the scroll that could have been teleported a hundred miles away was only teleported a few dozen meters away.

As soon as the king looked up, he saw Sandro’s face.

It was not the human face as beautiful as the bright moon, but two deep black pupils with two soul flames jumping inside.

In the soul flame, the king soon saw his figure was burning.

“What have you done to the king! Demon! The Church of Light will not let you go!”

Rune Imprisonment disappeared, DeWitt scolded while fighting back with a bow and arrow.

Sandro was about to fight back, but Ansel stopped him.

“Read the memory of this broken king as soon as possible, find the treasure house, let’s go quickly, and he will give it to me.”

Ans El looked at DeWitt with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, as if he was watching a big meal.

DeWitt felt numb in his heart. His previous poison had not been cleaned up. At this moment, he was seriously injured by Sandro’s attack. Now he only thought about running away.

Ans Air clenched the golden arrow in his hand, purple and black appeared, and the arrow pierced DeWitt’s calf~www.mtlnovel.com~ Without a bow and arrow, Ans Air could become an excellent archer.

Walking slowly to DeWitt, DeWitt opened his own realm, but his realm could not be half an inch close to Ansel.

feast!

There were no screams, the death came quickly and calmly, and there was only a pool of precious blood essence of the legendary powerhouse left on the ground, and nothing else.

……

That night, all the people in the capital of Manopura saw a raging fire in the capital, and an indescribably huge dragon flew out of the fire, as if it could cover the entire sky.

Manopura, who had just won the war, soon fell into new turmoil, and it was not until the church’s intervention that it finally subsided.

It was only by the time the demigod-level powerhouse from the church arrived, that Ansi Er had already flown to nowhere.

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