Chi Sui wanted to touch the dragon gently, but found that he was covered with wounds. No matter where he touched, he would touch the dragon's wounds.
"Long Xi, guess what I brought you?"
The young man folded his arms across his chest and looked at Long Xi leisurely.
Long Xi ignored him and kept his eyes closed.
The young man chuckled, turned and walked out. After a while, he came back holding a little turtle.
Chi Sui was stunned.
When the little turtle appeared in this secret room, Long Xi, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened them.
The green turtle was still small and had no strange red hair on its head. It just blinked its green eyes and stretched out its claws to touch the big dragon in front of it.
"Your Highness..."
The little turtle's voice was very childish, and it sounded like he was only three or four years old.
"Eric!"
Long Xi was furious, and even his childish voice could not suppress his surging murderous intent.
Eric!?
Chi Sui widened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.
The young man was blond and handsome, and looked nothing like the fat king except for his hair and eye color.
But Chi Sui, who had read the history of Cassio, knew that Eric was the best ruler in the history of the Kingdom of Cassio and the grandfather of the Fat King.
Before Eric became King of Cassio, there were actually eight human nations.
Apart from the two great empires of Lorraine and Augustus, the other countries had very little land and population.
At that time, the territory of the Kingdom of Cassio was only the size of two wastelands, but since King Eric came to power, he has been conquering everywhere. Except for the two major empires of Lorain and Augustus, all other small countries were flattened by his cavalry.
As a result, Cassio became the third empire on par with the two great empires of Lorraine and Augustus.
Because of Eric's appearance, the human countries grew from eight to three empires.
There are many legends about Eric. It is said that he has an invincible army called the Paladins, which has less than a hundred people in total, but each one is a genius.
Eric, the leader, is a legend that is close to a myth.
His magic reached its peak and he awakened for the second time at the age of eighteen, possessing the purest power of light.
It is said that he has a black and gold armor and a white bone knife, which is the evidence of his deification.
Yes, become a god.
Eric's deeds were so shocking that rumors spread that he became a god at the age of 22.
According to Chi Sui’s previous speculation, the so-called deification was probably that the king died suddenly, and because of his great achievements and his powerful and mysterious aura, his sudden death was glorified as "deification".
The reason why his black gold armor and ancient sword are said to be evidence of his deification is because according to historical records, he took away the armor and ancient sword on the day he "became a god".
Later generations could not find these two magical artifacts, so they said that he became a god. This is possible to be a fabrication.
Chi Sui's shock didn't last long, because she saw Eric hold the little turtle in his hand, and with his fingers exerting force, the turtle's shell cracked.
The cracked shell pierced into the little turtle's body, and the ignorant little turtle cried loudly because of the pain.
Crunch.
The chains kept making noises due to the dragon's struggle.
"Eric, what do you want to do?"
The high and mighty dragon finally lowered its head.
Eric held the little turtle in his palm and chuckled, "I made armor from your scales. No one can hurt me on the battlefield."
"I diluted your blood and gave it to my paladin to drink. Due to long-term consumption of your blood, I became full of strength and awakened the power of light that I longed for."
"But it's still not enough."
Eric's eyes were filled with passion: "I have already unified the human nation. Now, I want to rule the Demon Realm."
"I still need a handy weapon."
"I want your bones."
Eric stared at Long Xi closely.
"I can't kill you, I can't pull out your bones, but you can pull out your bones and give them to me, right?"
"Long Xi, I want you to break your ribs and give them to me."
"As long as you give me the ribs, I will release this turtle. I can swear to the God of Light that as long as you give me the ribs, I will ensure the safety of this turtle."
Chi Sui's heart ached.
My heart beat faster and faster, and a feeling of sadness and panic filled my heart.
After listening to Eric's words, the dragon suddenly fell silent.
It was a very strange silence.
It's not hesitation, nor is it thinking about countermeasures.
Chi Sui couldn't understand the emotions in Long Xi's eyes at the moment.
The light in Eric's eyes made Chi Sui furious, but he was powerless to do anything.
Because if the history books are correct, Eric is very likely to have obtained Long Xi's ribs.
Chi Sui broke out in cold sweat on his back.
After a long time, only Long Xi could be heard laughing.
His voice at this stage is still that of a child, and sounds like he is only eight or nine years old at most.
His voice was childish, but the smile in it was pure.
He said, "I can break your bones for you."
Eric's mouth corners couldn't help but rise.
"But, Eric."
Long Xi drooped his eyelids, his huge dragon head drooping slightly, and his eyes met Eric's: "I don't believe in the God of Light."
"If you want to swear, swear to the Dragon God."
"If you make a promise to the Dragon God, I will break your bones for you."
Eric frowned: "Dragon God?"
"Does an evil dragon deserve to be a god?"
Eric scoffed.
It seems that he classified Long Xi as a member of the "dragon clan" of this world.
Long Xi chuckled lightly, his tone grim: "You don't have to swear to the Dragon God."
"But don't try to get my bones by any other means."
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