Chapter 274: The one who bullies the poison dragon

People who don’t understand can compare dragons in terms of size. Generally speaking, the bigger the dragon, the stronger the dragon. Those who are stupid also understand the master. Those who are stronger will naturally conquer the stronger dragon, but only real masters understand Caesar’s terror.

There are quite a few of these people. The reason why the Stirya Dragon Knight is so famous is because of his dragon. It is not that your strength can conquer the dragon. Most dragons would rather die than surrender. The higher the dragon, the more so it is. Stirya also got a high-level jasper dragon by chance, but the jasper dragon obviously cannot be compared with this red dragon king.... Whether the sword saint can defeat this red dragon king himself is a problem!

The youngest swordsman in history at the age of twenty, and the youngest dragon knight in history, probably the strongest dragon knight, the Dragon King mount... This is almost impossible to imagine.

Caesar pointed his hand and immediately conveyed the order. Pampas turned his head and glared at the poisonous dragon. The poisonous dragon's body couldn't help but take several steps in a row. Although it was not as terrifying as when facing Caesar, the only thing he could do when facing such an opponent was defense, and he didn't even know how to attack.

Rijkald understood as much as his poisonous dragon. The eyes of the Red Dragon King conveyed the meaning of humans. This is obviously a wisdom that only top giant dragons have. Their wisdom is no worse than that of humans. Except for the mythical divine beasts and the three divine dragons, the dragon king of the high-level giant dragons is in the row downwards... There is actually a head in front of him who is his own opponent.

Rijkaldon felt pressure, but he was not the kind of person who would give up. As a dragon knight, he would die standing and die!

Pampas was a little unhappy. He thought it was a big deal. It turned out to be a little lizard. He also had to work on such a small matter. The most dizzy thing was that he could not kill him. Why are humans so troublesome?

If you don’t kill, you won’t kill. Then just play a few leisurely moves. Pampas slowly took these eight-character steps and approached Rijkald Dragon Knight. What makes people dizzy is that if Pampas didn’t take a step, the poisonous dragon would take several steps, and the level difference was too huge.

I can't have the idea of ​​fighting at all. If it is in the wild, the poisonous dragon will run away directly when it meets the red dragon, and it will not resist here. Even if the battle is still there, it is in the case of a group of poisonous dragons, or in the case of being unable to retreat, such as protecting the young dragon and guarding the nest.

As a result, everyone watched the Red Dragon King force the little poisonous dragon to fall out and run around.

Marty's mouth was about to burst behind her ears with her smile. The national teacher's face was as ugly as it was. Originally, Rijkaard had almost completed all the plans today, but Caesar suddenly appeared, and it would be fine to destroy the plan.

I originally thought that the other party was just a young swordsman. Even if he was very strong, he was still in a bit of a bad state. The dark world could still ask someone to suppress him.

But the appearance of this Red Dragon King is different. He is not as eye-catching as Prince Marty's pig, and he can see this dragon-land level at a glance.

With this red dragon, even if faced with thousands of troops, Caesar could easily break through. The sword saint was paired with the Dragon King. This is really a terrifying combination. The magicians are probably inferior.

The residents of the Cagliari royal city admired Caesar as if the surging land was endless. Now the idol is actually the great dragon knight. Even the strongest dragon knight is like the flood of the Cagliari River.

Rijkald is a warrior after all, and he cannot tolerate such cowardice. Humans are creatures that can sacrifice their lives for honor. For some people, honor is much more important than life.

The poisonous dragon in the retreat suddenly launched an attack, and Rijkald flew up suddenly, and the fighting spirit climbed to the peak under pressure. He can now understand Moraler's mood just now. It was a kind of helpless life.

Yin Liang's sea fighting spirit actually reached level 13 under this pressure, without any tricks. He exploded with one shot and only took the eyes of the Red Dragon King. The only way to win against such an existence is to seize the fleeting opportunity and attack it desperately.

Perhaps Rijkald thought this kind of attack was good, but unfortunately Lord Pampas is a battleground figure. If you change to a high-level dragon, this attack will be effective. Unfortunately, it is not even a poisonous dragon without even a dragon breath, which is really a bit of a price loss.

In addition to dragon breath, body, magic, there is another thing that is similar to human aura, but the dragon clan has a greater influence, that is dragon power!

Dragon Power targets the class nature of the dragon.

The instant burst of dragon power immediately suffocated the poison dragon and its feet were a little soft. It was a bit difficult for it to face this dragon power at this level. Fortunately, it was supported by Rijkald's spiritual support to keep it from retreating, but the effect of the pincer attack has completely disappeared.

Just a flash, Rijkald found that his body was covered by shadows. It was the dragon's tail, and he didn't care about attacks. He used a clever lightning bolt to bounce off. Pampas was a little unhappy. The little bug had a bad brain and actually attacked his noble head. Didn't he know that the dragon clan's defense is best at defending this kind of attack? He didn't even have a long breath to avoid it. It's so stupid!

Caesar could only smile bitterly. He was really a dragon with personality and was particularly nagging.

Seeing Caesar smiling bitterly, Zhebo asked curiously, and Caesar complained to him. Zhebo was fine. Julie was ridiculously trembling with flowers on the side. When she smiled, she found that she was more sexy. From an aesthetic point of view, this beauty was indeed very distinctive. Of course, Caesar definitely came from an appreciation perspective. As long as he did not violate his principles, he was born with no resistance to beautiful things.

Julie would not ignore Caesar's eyes. She could see Caesar's appreciation, but she did not have the desires of other men. This made Julie feel all kinds of feelings. She never believed in feelings. It was just a reaction of body hormones. Men and women are just a matter of a moment. Everyone is the same. Sometimes his father will even have the same reaction, so she doesn't believe in men, but Caesar is really different. Different. How can men be like this?

Julie smiled, Marty and Rio were both curious. After a while, everyone around them knew that the wisdom of the high dragon was very high. Unexpectedly, it was almost the same as that of this. Everyone admired the Caesar Sword Saint, and at the same time they thought that the Caesar Sword Saint was very soft-hearted. It was obvious that the Sword Saint could not stand a potential slave who died so much.

Being so soft-hearted is not a good thing for a warrior, but it can win the favor of these people.

On the other hand, Caesar Sword Saint is also low-key enough to refuse to be exposed until this time. I am afraid that he would become the Dragon Knight much earlier than Rijkald, but he has reached the realm of Caesar Sword Saint and he no longer cares about these trivial matters.

Marty naturally struck while the iron was hot, "Your Majesty.

I believe that the position of the commander of the Dragon Knight is the Caesar Dragon Knight, and I believe that as long as the Caesar Sword Saint is willing to agree to take this position, our Caesar Dragon Knight will be invincible and will create a great territory for His Majesty!”

Undoubtedly, Marty's words are very inflammatory, and reality confirms this.

If Caesar is really willing to take up this position, Cagliari's reputation will be greatly improved, and no Knights dare not be arrogant in front of the Dragon Knights.

"Okay, that's the decision, my dear. I'll leave it to you who invites the Caesar Dragon Knight!"

"Please rest assured, your Majesty, I will definitely live up to my expectations!" Marty quickly saluted and also gave the national teacher a hygiene eye. Although the national teacher was unhappy, he had no words of refutation. No one could choose a better candidate than Caesar.

If Caesar's Swordsman is willing, it will be a blessing for Cagliari.

In the arena, Poison Dragon and Rijkald were exhausted. Fortunately, Pampas just teased them, otherwise even the scum would have burned out.

Pampas, who completed the mission, looked at the charcoal-like food with regret, shook his head and disappeared. Anyway, there was nothing good every time he was summoned. Last time, his voice was hoarse. This time he ruined another big meal, alas, speechless.

It was not until the Red Dragon King disappeared that the staff rushed up to clean up the battlefield. Moraler also walked to the platform and waited for the verdict. He thought he was dead, but who would have thought that such a peak-round transfer would take place.

Death or life. Now I'll wait for a word from the king.

The king stood up. The audience stood up and cheered. The king raised his hand high. He was asking the people to give an answer, whether it was life or death, and he left the power to those present.

Perhaps it was because I was so cool and shocking that the audience who would shout to kill nine times ten times actually shouted movable type this time. Moraler's performance was indeed very good in the past. In addition, he was able to survive from the feet of the dragon this time, even those who were stingy felt that he should be given freedom.

When the king stretched out his thumb at him, Moralel knelt down in emotion. He was not the king, but himself. He knew that he had finally obtained the freedom he had dreamed of for countless days and nights.

If there is someone who really wants to thank you, it should be Caesar Sword Saint. If it weren't for his sudden suspension of the game and summoning the dragon to attack Rijkaard, he would have been destined to die.

But no matter what, he was alive and could finally walk on the street with his head held high.

Moralel stood up and slapped his chest violently, and the roar of a beast in his throat, cheering for himself.

It was a bit unbearable for the current king to be excited for a long time. Soon, he returned to the palace with the help of the princess. After the king left the court, the national teacher and his men also stopped. Today was not a good day for him.

Prince Marty was so happy that he had a big belly. If he hadn't met Caesar, his status would be impossible. Although Anumenon was on his side, he was only helping on some occasions, and he was not willing to become an official in the court, and it was not easy to talk to. The damn national sect calculated this point. If he accidentally got rid of the magic group and the dragon knight group, he would not be able to live in the future.

Really dangerous!

Now, as long as Caesar agrees to the leader of the Dragon Knights, it is a foregone conclusion. Fortunately, Caesar is still young and has ambitions. He can take this opportunity to invite a swordsman dragon knight to serve. It is definitely a great achievement.

Seeing that Caesar and the others were about to leave, they quickly made a fuss. Rio and Julie quickly followed. Now Caesar is no longer a declining country prince for them, but an important force in the fight against the national teacher. They need to be more closely connected in the future. When will they not make good relationships?

"Brother Caesar, you are not very interested." Rio smiled on the way.

Caesar was stunned, "Where are Brother Rio saying this?"

"Dragon, what kind of red dragon is that? That's so powerful?"

"Yes, Mr. Caesar, I thought I would let Rijkaard be arrogant!" Julie also patted her chest admiringly. Of course, Caesar and the others would never think that this woman would really worship her.

"Little sister. Why are you still so distant? You should call me second brother!" Rio quickly climbed up the pole.

"Ahem, just call me my name, that's a bit weird."

Zhebo laughed in his heart. This woman should be older than Caesar. What is her second brother? Besides, this title is exclusive to Princess Alina and Princess Clara. How could anyone call it that?

Julie and Rio thought Caesar was shy.

They don't bother them anyway. Anyway, their goal has been achieved. Although Caesar has extraordinary strength, his mentality is still the same as that of ordinary young people. This is the best controllable thing, unlike old guys like Anumenon who always have some unintentional knowledge.

Suddenly there was a figure on the road, and Rio and Julie wanted to have an attack on the spot, but they didn't expect it to be Moraler.

Caesar and Zhebe were not surprised at all. They had already discovered someone following him.

"Caesar Sword Saint, I will never thank you for your kindness. The villain is willing to work hard for the Sword Saint!"

Moralel knelt on one knee, on the one hand, because of thanks, on the other hand, he knew better that people like him would either leave here.

As long as you survive here, you must rely on your strength. No matter whether you offend Prince Marty or the national teacher, you will not end up well. Instead of doing this, it is better to follow the Sword Saint.

Caesar and Zhe should not look at each other. This person is indeed very fond of them. He is a talented person. "Give you three days to think clearly before you come to me."

After saying that, the four of them continued to move forward, leaving Moraler standing there thoughtfully.

The attitude of the national teacher is always the opposite of Prince Marti. For example, I am so happy today. Prince Marti is in the mood to listen to the song, while the national teacher should not get angry in the national teacher's mansion. Some people are angry and like to smash plates and bowls.

Of course, the national teacher doesn’t, but it’s even more terrifying to be angry with such people.

The Sachtonma Magi naturally returned to his mansion. He and Caesar were newly given a more luxurious manor by the king, and the maids and servants were also ready-made. The only change from the past is that there were people among these people who were not sure about the king. Alexander XV was not an idiot.

Of course, these small moves can only be a pediatrician for the scheming Prince Marty and the national teacher. However, Caesar and Marton themselves should pay attention to their words and deeds.

Rijkald and a group of national masters all bowed their heads, but the national master did not get angry immediately. He looked up and smiled: "You did a good job today. I didn't disappoint."

"Uncle, it's my fault. I'm embarrassing you."

The national master waved his hand, "No matter what your business is, I know you don't like to participate in power struggles, but there is no way to do it for the survival of the family. No matter who faces the swordsman Dragon Knight, there is no way."

When he turned his head to face his subordinates, the national guru's face suddenly changed, as if he was rolling out of a charcoal pile, "A bunch of waste, what's the use of raising you? Caesar, Caesar, Caesar, every time it's this kid who ruined my good things. Who said that a young boy has no strength? Well, now, the youngest sword saint in Maya's history, I've been blocking it for so long, Marty is almost laughing to death behind his back. It's better now, it's still the Dragon Knight!"

"National Master, don't get angry. This is indeed their dereliction of duty. In fact, it doesn't make much sense whether this sword saint is a dragon knight. For them, a dragon cannot add anything." said a person who seemed to be an aide.

"What do you know? Ordinary earth dragons are nothing, but that is a dragon king. This is not the same as a dragon. The fire-type red dragon kings are unimaginable. The lethality of their combination is unimaginable.

"The national master was a little furious. He couldn't figure out how the arrogant Dragon King level would be willing to sign a contract with humans. And the momentum was not like the equal contract of Rijkald. It would be such a terrible power that would be to sign a master-servant contract with the Red Dragon King. It would be impossible for me to sign a sacred domain!

This is what the national master is most worried about. No matter how strong the current land is, he is just a person. Caesar is so magical, full of secrets, and he always keeps calm like a good baby, but when it comes to critical moments, he will hit him with a stick, which makes people unable to even react.

"You can think of a way for me, so that Marty and the others can't be so arrogant!"

The staff member's eyes were flashing, "National Master, I have a note that I can make them lose their troops without any effort!"

"oh?"

"National Master, since ancient times, it is hard to accommodate two tigers in one mountain. Have you not noticed that Anumenon's Sword Saint is not in good mood recently? According to the spy report, Anumenon's two disciples were killed and injured under the Sword Saint Caesar. They had already reached the point of duel, but things suddenly turned into the current situation. Anumenon is not a person with great energy, especially now that Marty relies more and more on Caesar, he must be unhappy. Moreover, the glory of a Sword Saint Land was suddenly divided by others. How could he feel good?"

"What are some good suggestions do you have?"

The staff smiled confidently, "The three of them talked about the tiger, and they had problems. As long as they found some people to spread some rumors in the city, Anumenon would not be able to sit still."

"Okay, very good, sir, this trick is very good!"

"National Master, why don't we take the opportunity to win over Anumen?" another person suggested.
To be continued...