Chapter 169: Chapter 168 Primordial Spirit Chapter 169: Chapter 168 Primordial Spirit Evening.
Viscount jie and his wife, along with their son l, left Earl rlin’s room and then bid farewell to their son outside of l’s room.
Slam!
Upon returning to her room, Lady Kuna imdiately slamd the door heavily.
“What’s wrong with you?” Viscount jie frowned. “What are you slamming the door for, Lord dikalun is safe and sound.”
Lady Kuna looked coldly at Viscount jie, “Don’t you think, that your father has gone too far!”
“What has father done?”
“Lord dikalun is part of my dowry, what right does he have to hand Lord dikalun over to Russell for treatnt. Most importantly, why didn’t your father stop it when Lord dikalun bestowed the Origin Dragon’s Breath?”
“Russell kindly treated Lord dikalun, and Lord dikalun thanked him with the Origin Dragon’s Breath, what’s wrong with that? Is there sothing to make a fuss about?”
“Origin Dragon’s Breath, jie, can’t you understand?” Lady Kuna’s beautiful face revealed bulging veins. “Lord dikalun has only so little of the Origin Dragon’s Breath, and it’s just been wasted on an outsider.”
“Russell is not an outsider.”
“Yes, he’s your relative, your cousin once removed,” Lady Kuna said with a cold laugh. “But what does that have to do with .”
Viscount jie’s brow furrowed deeply: “It’s just a bit of the Origin, father made it very clear, just a small sip, no harm done!”
“Whether it’s a small sip or a large gulp, that’s no reason for your father to dispose of it as he pleases. My dowry can only be used by , and no one else, including you, including your stubbornly conservative father, has any right to it!”
“You are very angry, I understand, but watch your words,” Viscount jie replied coldly. “My father, is also your father!”
“My father is Dragon Knight Quentin III Shadowfla!”
“You should say the late Dragon Knight!”
“Don’t you dare insult my father, you are nothing but his vassals!” Lady Kuna raised her hand to slap Viscount jie across the face.
But how could she be a match for the Phantom Beast Knight jie? Viscount jie caught her arm with a backhand and threw her to the ground.
He then said coldly, “After all these years, you still carry the airs of a duke’s daughter, Kuna, can’t you see the reality! Your Dragon Knight father is dead, dead, and the Shadowfla Dragon nearly got butchered by a Snow Giant!”
“Shut up!”
“If it hadn’t been for my father stepping forward, taking control of the Council of Elders, your nephew Kunstan wouldn’t have been able to secure the duke’s position,” Viscount jie scolded loudly. “So you better show so respect for my father. If it really ca to killing Kunstan, the Shadowfla Dragon might not punish my family!”
“You!”
“What ‘you’? Your nephew, in his fight for power, even dragged his own mother into spreading vile rumors. He’s truly the offspring of the senile marquis, just as senile as his father! Just watch, Kuna, the duchy will fall into ruin at his hands eventually, including the Shadowfla Dragon, which he will lead to its doom!”
“Stop it, stop it, jie, I’m telling you to stop!” Lady Kuna lunged at him frantically, but she was quickly tossed aside by Viscount jie onto the bed.
This ti, she finally recognized the harsh reality of their strengths.
So, supporting herself on the edge of the bed, she began to sob, “If it wasn’t for your father clinging to power, gripping the duke’s seal and refusing to let go, how could Kunstan have resorted to rumors to force him to step down… step back to the territory, still not yielding power to you and as husband and wife!”
“If you still rember that we are husband and wife, then get a grip on yourself and continue to play the role that a viscountess should,” jie said.
As he spoke, Viscount jie’s expression softened and he reached out his hand to Lady Kuna.
Lady Kuna glared fiercely at Viscount jie, pushed his hand away, and stood up on her own: “If it weren’t for the alliance between the two great earldoms, why would I have married you and suffered in your house for so many years.”
“If you hadn’t married , you would have had to switch with your sister and marry Oskolo Shuiliu—that savage would not have been as gentle as I am, not laying a hand on won,” Viscount jie said, looking quite pleased with himself.
Having married a duke’s daughter was one reason for his pride, better than the reputation of Oskolo Shuiliu, who had beco an earl as well—another reason for his pride was that he and Earl Osclo were brothers-in-law.
At these words, Lady Kuna remained silent.
After a long while, she finally sat back down at the dressing table and wept silently: “Being born into a power-hungry family is the misfortune of and my sister.”
“Stop your moaning; born to a family of serfs, you might have been buried by your age. Get to sleep quickly,” Viscount jie said as he undressed and lay in bed, once again reminding with concern, “Tomorrow, you’ll see off the Roman Couple, so don’t go swelling your eyes with tears.”
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“Ga!”
In the Gloomy Dreamland, Russell waved at the approaching Little Dream Dragon, then flipped over and mounted it.
In an instant, sparkling Magic Lights blood, bringing vibrant life and dazzling brilliance to the entire Gloomy Dreamland.
“Co, Ice Cream, take a look at the gift I brought you.” Russell pointed at the object by the bed, shining with a deep blue light, and said, “This Snow Demon Crystal may not be an Ice Soul Pearl, but it’s still a crystallization of Snow Demon’s power, definitely nourishing.”
“Ga?”
The Little Dream Dragon moved closer to the Snow Demon Crystal, sniffed with its nose, and then opened its dragon mouth, starting to retch, “Ga… bleh… ”
“What’s wrong?”
“Ga!” The Little Dream Dragon imdiately backed up three ters, staying clear from the Snow Demon Crystal as if it had slled sothing vile.
Russell scratched the back of his head: “Is this Snow Demon Crystal not tasty?”
“Ga!”
“No way, with such a concentrated essence of Snow Demon Light, that shouldn’t be the case. Don’t you love snacking on Ice Soul Pearls, a crystallization of Snow Demon’s power? Why are you so repulsed by the Snow Demon Crystal?” For a mont, Russell couldn’t understand it.
However, he soon recalled that when the Little Dream Dragon absorbed Snow Demon’s power from Half-Ghost Beast Kevin, it had the sa disgusted reaction.
It seed that this impure form of Snow Demon’s power was not nourishing to the Little Dream Dragon.
Baffled, but Russell couldn’t force-feed the Snow Demon Crystal to the Little Dream Dragon as if it was eating sothing disgusting, so he let it be.
“Let’s go, let’s see how Lord dikalun’s injury is healing.”
“Ga.”
“What a pity, I can’t see my own body, if I could, I’d really like to see how my body should be bursting with Magic Light!” Russell looked regretfully at the bed, where there wasn’t a glowing body.
The Russell deep in the Gloomy Dreamland had the appearance of a cartoon character, which clearly wasn’t his real body.
His real body was still asleep in the real world, on a bed.
Unlike other Knights, who would form a rough outline in the Gloomy Dreamland due to the presence of Battle Qi.
“Maybe the in the dream right now is the concentration of all my body’s magic power?”
Russell guessed that he was currently in what might be called the “Primordial Spirit” state in fantasy novels. All the magic power of the body was sustaining the Primordial Spirit, and thus after the Primordial Spirit left the body, the real-life body wouldn’t be emitting Magic Light.
The Little Dream Dragon leisurely flew towards Lord dikalun.
Russell suddenly thought: “Since I’m in ‘Primordial Spirit’ form, what about the Little Dream Dragon, or the Sword Butterfly and the Thorn?”
He looked at the Little Dream Dragon beneath him, a Great Dragon that was quite miniaturized, and squinted his eyes: “Obviously, a Great Dragon wouldn’t be this small, so it’s very probable that Ice Cream is also in ‘Primordial Spirit’ form, with its true body resting within an as-yet-undormant volcano?”
Then he turned to the Thorn growing on the dragon’s horn and the Sword Butterfly perched on its head: “Could these two Amber Worms also be in ‘Primordial Spirit’ form?… Thorn seems likely, it can transform into a five-ter-long thorn whip in my hand, but Sword Butterfly is harder to say.”
The Sword Butterfly is just that, a Sword Butterfly, summoned to appear as a simple, fistsize, silver-gray butterfly.
“Can’t figure it out,” Russell shook his head.
At that mont, the Little Dream Dragon had already flown in front of Lord dikalun, circling around the other’s body enveloped in fla-like radiance.
The cry was quite conceited and disdainful: “Ga!”
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