Once upon a time, when the farm became the owner of the manor, there was the item "Ten Six-Armed Dragon Man Guards" among the gift packages I received from the novice.

However, the era of the owner of the manor has been long gone. Zhuang Buyuan certainly failed to get his own "six-armed Dragon Man Guard" at that time, which led to the emptiness of the manor's defense. Before Zhuang Buyuan obtained the "God-Making Power" covenant, he encountered crises many times and was almost killed by enemies invaded by the exile era.

Now, the manor is already strong and does not need six-armed dragon people, but at this time, Zhuang Buyuan is full of emotions.

It turns out that the six-armed dragon guards who were rewarded to the owners of the manor came from here!

But, after so many years, where can I still have a chance here?

I'm afraid I'm destined to be unable to get the guard of the six-armed dragon man...

Zhuang Buyuan sighed and looked at the military camp that was running but was also broken, and bowed silently.

Regardless of whether the confrontation between the industrialists and the estate owners was to overthrow the tyranny, Zhuang not far away knew that history was always changing, and the dragon slayer would eventually grow scales and turn into evil dragons they resisted.

In this world, there is no right or wrong, there are only different positions, but no matter what the position is, some qualities are worthy of admiration.

For example, the loyalty, courage and order of the people of the six-armed dragon are qualities worthy of respect.

Then, Zhuang Buyuan looked silently for a moment, turned around and planned to leave.

At this moment, Zhuang heard a clicking sound from behind him.

Something seemed to be broken.

Zhuang Buyuan turned around and was stunned.

In the yard of this barracks, dozens of huge round stones were arranged, all grayish-white, and most of them were broken.

Zhuang Buyuan thought this was a prop used by the six-armed dragon people to practice martial arts, like a sandbag.

But at this time the last round stone was shattering.

In the sound of "cracking" the shattered stones were peeling off, revealing a figure inside.

Six arms, four legs, very tall and strong.

That's a six-armed dragon man?

Zhuang hurriedly took a step forward, but stopped again.

The "crack" sound continued to sound, and the six-armed dragon man's figure continued to peel off. Zhuang Buyuan's eyes were full of disappointment.

Yes, so many years have passed, how could the six-armed dragon man still be alive?

His body must have been decayed for a long time.

Zhuang Buyuan sighed. If he hadn't come by himself, he would have continued to sleep in this "egg". Now, he is afraid that he will turn into a dry bone like the six-armed dragon man outside...

As he thought, the six-armed dragon man quickly peeled off to the point where only one skeleton was left.

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so he turned his head and wanted to leave. Suddenly he heard a low gasp sound from behind.

“Ha…cough…”

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly turned his head and saw the skeleton behind him move.

"It's a corpse!" Zhuang Buyuan almost screamed like a little girl.

Oh my god, what's going on!

Why does the skeleton still move?

At this moment, the "skeleton" suddenly opened its eyes.

His eyes were dry, dark and chaotic, and he slowly turned to the direction not far away from Zhuang.

The next second, the skeleton moved, and his limbs took a step forward, suddenly his feet became weak, and he fell to the ground.

With a "puff", the gray dust on his body drifted around. Zhuang not far away realized that what had just peeled off was not his skin, flesh and bones, but the stones attached to his body.

In front of Zhuang not far away, there was not a skeleton, but a six-armed dragon man who was as thin as a skeleton!

The two corners on his forehead were not like the little six-armed dragon man. They were healthy and shining silver, but pale, like the old man's white hair.

His skin was so loose that it was tightly attached to the bones, drooping, as if he was wearing a very wide scale armor.

His body seemed too weak to stand up and fell to the ground with a rumbling sound, and a burst of smoke rose up around him.

Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly took a step forward, and then a thin hand, like an iron hook, grabbed his arm tightly, causing his arm to hurt.

"Ah..." He frowned and wanted to pull his arm back, but the arm was like a clamp, holding him firmly.

Even if this six-armed dragon man is extremely old and extremely weak, his strength is still so great!

"Who are you?" The dry, hoarse, like sandpaper rubbing sound came. The old six-armed dragon man asked him in a low voice, "You are not the Industrial Party... You have the aura of a manor, who are you! How could you be here!"

"I am the owner of the Almighty Manor, not far away, who are you?" This is the second time that the Not far away has revealed his identity.

"I am... the owner of Longlin Manor, Lin Cang."

"You are Lin Cang?" Zhuang Buyuan widened his eyes, "Wait, it's impossible, the manor has been destroyed like this, how could you still be alive?"

Thinking of this, Zhuang Buyuan's eyes were a little contemptuous. Could it be that the owner of the manor asked his subordinates to die, but he hid himself?

Even the guy Tianfeng fought until the last moment until he died in the battlefield. This guy was so greedy and afraid of death?

His words were exchanged for Lin Cang's confusing eyes: "As the owner of the manor, has no one taught you? Yes, since you can wake me up, you must have just become the owner of the manor and need protection..."

"Our Dragon Scale Legion has always been controlled by the most brave and powerful warriors in control of the heart of the manor master and lead the legion. Once the manor master dies in battle, the second-ranked one will automatically take over... I am the last survivor of the Dragon Scale Legion."

As he spoke, his voice became more and more hoarse. Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly took out some food and water from his pocket and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Lin Cang took it and ate it slowly. "I don't know how many years I have been, and I haven't eaten anything. In a short while, the last dragon man amber will break... I didn't expect that Lin Cang, I, could still wait for a manor owner alive!"

After eating and drinking, his strength recovered a lot and he tried to stand up from the ground.

Zhuang Buyuan looked behind him, and the densely shattered round stones were densely packed with broken round stones. This was the so-called Dragon Man Amber. He couldn't help asking: "How long have you been here alone... How long have you been here? What is this Dragon Man Amber for?"

Lin Cang turned around and looked behind him.

"We six-armed dragon people have worked hard to cultivate and strengthen ourselves from birth. Once we reach the peak and pass the challenge, we can choose to seal ourselves in the dragon man amber, wait for the owner of the manor to arrive, and through the owner of the manor, we have the opportunity to serve the owner of the manor... This will be the greatest glory of a six-armed dragon warrior. And a dragon man amber... can keep us asleep for ten million years."

Ten million years?

Zhuang Buyuan only felt his scalp numb. He turned around and looked at the square rows of "Dragon Man Amber".

There are six rows in a row, eight rows in a group, no more or less, exactly forty-eight.

In other words... this dragon man has lived for 480 million years? And this manor was also destroyed 480 million years ago?

The war between the owner of the manor and the Industrial Party was also more than 400 million years ago?

For humans whose life span is a hundred years, this is really a far-reaching and terrible time for human history in previous years.

"I thought it would be impossible to wait for a new manor owner, but I didn't expect..." The six-armed dragon man looked at the farm not far away, "I can actually wait for a new manor owner... Could it be that the era of manor owners has begun to revive again?"

Looking at Lin Cang's hopeful eyes, Zhuang Buyuan wanted to give him some hope, but he couldn't lie, so he could only shake his head slowly.

"I'm afraid I'm the last...the real estate owner."

Lin Cang smiled sadly: "Then I... am I the last six-armed dragon man?"

He stood up, reached out to the side, grabbed his spear, and said, "Although I am very old and can't live long, it is the responsibility of our Dragon Scale Legion to guard the owner of the manor..."

As he said that, he took a step back and fell to his knees: "I, Lin Cang of the Dragon Scale Legion, as the last member of the Dragon Scale Legion, from now on, will be the guard of the great manor's owner's house not far away! I will use my life to protect your safety and fight for you until the last moment!"

As he said that, Lin Cang suddenly lowered his head and raised the spear in his hand.

"Uh..." Zhuang Buyuan was a little confused.

What should I do next?

"Just touch my spear, even if you accept my allegiance." Lin Cang reminded.

Zhuang Buyuan reached out and touched the spear.

Lin Cang then stood up.

At this time, Lin Cang's figure had recovered slightly, no longer completely like a skeleton. Zhuang Buyuan had to sigh at the strength of the six-armed dragon man. After eating the food, he seemed to be able to convert it into a part of himself immediately.

Lin Cang looked at the village not far away and said, "As the last manor owner, you are surrounded by powerful enemies. The manor must be full of dangers. Don't worry, even if you die, I will protect you."

As he said that, Lin Cang patted his chest hard.

His chest was covered in skin and bones, and it seemed like a broken hollow.

"Uh..." Zhuang Buyuan wanted to say that in fact, the manor is not at all dangerous at all. The enemies were killed by us, and they were so scared that they dared not come out.

To be honest, there is almost nothing that threatens him in the era of exile, and he has never seen the Industrial Party until now. Four hundred million years have passed, and God knows where the Industrial Party has gone?

Maybe they have been overthrown, died, and disappeared into the long river of history.

However, when he saw Lin Cang's firmness, he was embarrassed to let him down, so he could only pinch his nose.

What else can he say to such a loyal and stoic old man?

Can you tell him: "Times have changed, so you can rest assured to retire. By the way, am I here to ask you to help me take care of my children?"

Is this too cruel for an old man?

After all, it is difficult for the elderly to accept new things. They all like nostalgic days and like the feeling of being needed, right?

Then he heard Lin Cang say, "Sorry, I should have given you ten six-armed dragon men, but... I'm afraid there are no other six-armed dragon men in this world... I'm afraid you only have me."
To be continued...