Chapter 1429 The Tragic Black Dragon Elias

With a boom, the giant hammer stopped stiffly in mid-air. Because of the owner's daze, it finally lost its grip and slipped from the hand, falling to the ground. Unfortunately, someone's foot happened to be standing there.

Even so, he still didn't wake up, because the sudden revelation of little King Arthur was really shocking.

Giant dragons, in the current Dark Continent, can already be regarded as legendary existences. Not only now, but dating back to tens of thousands of years ago, more than 100,000 years ago, during this period, giant dragons rarely appeared.

If not for the occasional scrap of evidence, such as the huge dragon bone buried by wind and sand and eroded by time in the desert outside Lugaoyin City, many scholars would probably have removed the giant dragon from it.

To write it off in history, think this race is nothing more than fictitious nonsense.

No, wait, when it comes to dragons, I have some influence, do you remember? Almost six years ago, in the same Kurast area, when I was still there with the Hairy-Legged Immortal, I was with the little ghost nearby.

There was a bang in the lake, and a girl with purple hair and golden eyes inexplicably fell from the sky. Then this girl inexplicably turned into a golden dragon and flew away.

This is a golden dragon, a golden dragon. Everyone in the dragon clan is an emperor. It's like playing an RPG game and just received a tattered iron sword from the village chief that has been passed down from generation to generation in the village.

, and then learned about the existence of the devil from the village chief who barely said "I am an NPC" on his face.

Dreaming of being a brave man who defeats the devil, wielding a tattered iron sword with great momentum, and planning to practice his skills with slimes outside the village, but the devil is standing at the entrance of the village and meets you head-on. Have you ever tried this feeling?

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Because of this, it's so dreamy, as if God suddenly appeared in front of you, picked your nostrils, farted, then patted your butt and left. So every time I think about it, I feel like I'm dreaming, and I can't feel the reality.

Only then would he be shocked by the news about the real dragon coming from the mouth of little King Arthur.

"You...could you have deliberately told such a lie to scare me in order to keep the stone tablet? In fact, there is no need to do this. As long as you tell the truth, I am not an unreasonable person, and I am not unreasonable with the stone tablet either."

hatred."

I obviously believed in little King Arthur, but when I heard such explosive news unexpectedly, I couldn't help but play devil's advocate and wanted to confirm it again.

"This is the truth. If you don't believe it, why don't you go and smash it now?"

Little King Arthur looked at me coldly, obviously aware of my current state of mind. He loosened his hold on my hand and said, "Go ahead, just go ahead and smash it. Let's see if the released Mr. Black Dragon can do it."

I will repay you with gratitude.

"Um...ahem, how should I put it? Look at that stone tablet, it's so beautifully made, and it's even carefully carved with magic circles. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was smashed casually? We'd better discuss it first.

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I smiled and wanted to put away the giant hammer I had just raised and waved without anyone noticing, but when I grabbed it with five fingers, I said, Al, where is the hammer handle? Where is the giant hammer?

Subconsciously, he looked down at the ground and happened to see a huge and heavy hammer head lying quietly on his instep.

"Oooo------!!!"

After dozens of seconds, I finally felt the pain coming from the instep of my foot, and a shrill scream spread throughout the Crystal Tree.

"Okay, now we know the truth, it's time to satisfy our curiosity. Ben Ang still has something to do, so let's go first." Seeing that everyone was still shocked, meditating, or screaming, little King Arthur rolled his eyes.

, turned around and wanted to leave.

"etc."

A big hand stretched out and lifted her up from behind.

"Let go of Ben Ang, you wooing disciple, wooing disciple."

The little King Arthur, who had a guilty conscience, struggled and screamed desperately, trying to use the insignificant majesty emanating from her small body to obscure certain things.

"Do you know the truth? Have your curiosity been satisfied? Rather, we are more curious after listening to what we just said. Do we just want to walk away irresponsibly like this?"

Rubbing the sore and numb instep, I turned the little king over, eye to eye. Under the direct gaze of my eyes of justice, no little thief could resist.

In addition, I have strong support. Even Artoria, after reacting, sat upright in front of little King Arthur, bowed slightly, and then said.

"Your Highness King Arthur, if you can, please tell me the truth of the matter. I never expected that such a powerful creature would be sealed in a place like that. If we don't investigate clearly, everyone will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Your Highness King Arthur, please forgive me for talking too much. If the stone tablet seals a black dragon, and now, if there is something wrong with the seal, I think this is no longer a private matter, but a major matter that concerns the comfort of the entire elves."

Lena also advised softly from the side.

"No... we don't need to say any more. This matter can be solved by Ang alone, so don't worry." Seeing everyone betraying their relatives and leaving, no one stood on her side to speak for her, little King Arthur bit his lip stubbornly and shouted loudly

shouted.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a stalemate. Little Arthur's throne was very powerful. If he were to be released, Arlandland's aura would be instantly overshadowed. She refused to say anything and no one dared to question her.

So, it's my turn again, an arrogant horse that always takes the majesty of its master seriously, to appear.

"There's nothing I can do. Little Arthur-chan won't tell me. There must be some reason for this, and we can't force him." Under everyone's surprised gazes, I slowly picked up the little guy, and then gave the other girls a toothy smile.

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"So, just leave this kind of thing to the two of us."

Oh oh oh, I feel so handsome now.

"I don't want it." In the end, it didn't take even half a second to be rejected by little King Arthur.

"Why, didn't we agree to fight side by side?" I burst into tears, feeling that the little bit of loyalty I had managed to squeeze out was betrayed like this.

"Idiot, big idiot, don't you understand what happened now? The last person I don't want to let know about this is Su Naida. Just because I don't want Nai to know, I can't tell anyone else!!

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Little King Arthur shouted angrily, as if everything was my fault, raised his sword of victory, and with a flash of white light, he bled my forehead.

"Wha...what?"

It's not just betrayal, it's direct contempt. Everyone can know it, but they don't let me know it. Just because they don't want me to know it, they can only tell no one...

To what extent have my status and credibility in this little guy's mind fallen so low that I am no better than a stranger?

"No...it's not like that, because there is a special reason, so I can't let the stupid mount know about it."

Seeing my dumbfounded look, and the other girls looking at me in confusion or dissatisfaction, little King Arthur seemed to realize that saying this would cause misunderstanding, and quickly explained.

"Oh, what special reason?" I refreshed and asked quickly.

"That's because... ah, Nai is this bad guy's mount, this liar's mount. Ben Ang was almost tricked by Nai into talking."

Little King Arthur, who answered subconsciously, reacted very quickly. He quickly covered his mouth, and then became angry and stabbed my head with the sword of victory.

"You said that, which made me mind even more." I poked the little guy's soft face reluctantly and stared at her seriously.

"You also know that I am a narrow-minded man. I am already grudged against you. If you don't tell me, you may have a grudge for the rest of your life and become a partner that you cannot talk to. Is this really okay?"

"Woo!!" Little King Arthur wailed. Apparently, my words hit her weak spot again.

Her heart beat from my hand, and she turned around dozens of times on the ground with her little hands behind her back. Finally, she seemed to have finally made up her mind, and jumped up again, jumping onto the palm of my hand.

"Okay, what Nai said makes sense. I'll let Ben Ang tell Nai."

Success, long live!!!

I believe it's not just me, other girls are cheering like this in their hearts to some extent. It's really not easy. It's not easy to make this king of the continent who usually speaks his mind give in and change his words.

"Actually, I don't want Nai to know, but I'm afraid that Nai will feel even more uncomfortable if he finds out. He is really a stupid horse who doesn't understand the master's painstaking efforts."

Seeing that I looked happy, little King Arthur didn't forget to give me a blow before explaining.

More uncomfortable? What does that sealed black dragon have to do with me? Is it my long-lost sister, or the murderer of my father who has been missing for a long time? Why should I feel uncomfortable because of it?

I looked at the little King Arthur even more curiously. I couldn't help it now. If this little guy didn't explain to me clearly what was going on, I was going to be scratched to death by my own curiosity.

"Since I want to listen, there is nothing I can do about it. Where do I start talking about it?"

Crossing his arms and sitting cross-legged on the palm of my hand, little King Arthur revealed his reminiscing gaze. Those memories spanned hundreds of thousands of years. The vicissitudes of history they represented made the atmosphere solemn.

"Let's start with the identity of that black dragon. Who is it, and who sealed it, and why was it sealed?" Seeing that little King Arthur seemed a little difficult to deal with, I said quickly.

"Elias? Well, its name is Elias, it seems like this." Little King Arthur tilted his head and said uncertainly.

From this alone, we can guess something.

I remember that this little guy once said that she could always remember the appearance and name of every soldier she had only met once. Is that so? This damn enviable memory seems to be so good now.

, little King Arthur can't remember the name of this black dragon, which can only mean one thing. She doesn't take the black dragon seriously at all, not even as much as one of her soldiers.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sympathize with this giant dragon named... Alex(?).

"..."

Just now I heard a mysterious voice saying "I'd rather sympathize with your memory first than that black dragon at the same time." Is it my imagination, bastard?

"Is it a male black dragon?" Compared to my focus, the girls' focus seemed a little strange.

"Well, my dear, Elias is a male dragon, what's the problem?" Little King Arthur also seemed a little confused.

"No, it's nothing. I'm sorry for disturbing you. Please continue talking."

The girls looked at each other subtly, surrounded by a subtle atmosphere, and this subtle atmosphere seemed to be vaguely related to themselves.

Why do you have to ask like this, what is the gender of the other party, and what does it have to do with your own? Ah, could it be... I stared at the instigators fiercely, Linya, Lena, the pornographic maid, Princess Sanwu, and even

The two precious little princesses seemed to have participated in creating this delicate atmosphere. As expected, they both looked away guiltily.

Only the pure Willas, Sarah, and Artoria were still confused and didn't know what was happening.

Bastard, I'm your husband (brother, master, father), do you need to tease me like this? It's not my fault that the title of Prince of Hundred Clans is given to me. Doesn't it mean that because the other person is a mother, something will happen to me?
To be continued...