"Where did this mongrel co from? Such an unromantic act, daring to interrupt my judgnt."
Gilgash looked up and sneered.
His gaze fixed on the beautiful figure floating in mid-air—
She has snow-white silver hair, wears knight armor, and exudes the pressure of a dragon.
Dawn and dusk seed to have a boundary because of her, and just existing here was enough to represent the dream itself.
She is a peerless Dragon Knight Princess.
The most ancient dragon who has watched over Great Britain for thousands of years.
Dragon Knight, lusine!
"Richard, you’ve always been so stubborn, whether in life or after death. If you end your life here, elder brother will not be happy."
lusine held Richard in one hand.
Being grabbed by a knight who looked like a loli, Richard could only show an embarrassed smile on his face.
"Sorry, Sister lusine, I’ve troubled you again. Originally, when facing that King Gilgash, I should have avoided his edge...
Without approaching and using a sneak attack to quickly kill him, I would definitely not be able to win... No, in the end, I still lost. Saying these things now are just excuses."
Richard’s injuries were not light.
Not only was the armor used for defense shattered, but several swords and noble phantasms were also stuck in his hands and feet.
"You are such a headache.
Forget it, just leave everything to next. Back then, I told you to just stay in Britain. In the end, you ended up dying in a foreign land... Neither I nor elder brother expected you to listen to advice."
lusine sighed helplessly.
Richard, who was being carried by her like a little cub, already had a face flushed with sha.
This was simply a look of utter sha.
Back then, he was chosen as the King of Britain.
Richard fought tirelessly for the Plantagenet dynasty and Great Britain throughout his life—defending the borders and expanding the territory.
In the end, he died on the battlefield as expected.
He fell on the land of France.
lusine had seen every king chosen by the island, and Richard was one of those she watched over.
Rather, to beco the King of Britain,
You must also get the approval of the Dragon of Britain.
This is an unwritten rule.
The most interesting thing is that the Plantagenet family of Great Britain has always claid to be descendants of lusine.
Although lusine did not give birth to offspring.
However, Moran, who is related to her by blood, has a clear line of descendants in Britain. Perhaps the Plantagenet dynasty is also one of the branches of this descendant.
Whether it’s Moran or his wife,
They all adopted an open-minded attitude towards their descendants, allowing them to freely display their brilliance on this land.
Therefore, Richard can be said to have grown up watching lusine.
Although she looks like a cute and petite knight princess, she is actually a big sister who is cold on the outside and warm on the inside.
This is also the case for Richard.
The reason why he yearns for chivalry in his heart is also because he has witnessed the chivalrous deanor displayed by lusine.
"Hehehe... If I could stay quietly in Britain, then I wouldn’t be ~!"
"Are you talking back? If you want a beating, I’m always ready. The power of the strongest dragon has never weakened."
"Uh... this is not necessary..."
Richard’s arrogance was completely gone.
Having grown up in the shadow of lusine since childhood, he had no temper at all with this true ancestor.
"Oh? A dragon species born before the Age of Gods... It seems that even among the powerful dragon species, there are those who can rival the Grand Order. Do you also have a connection with Britain?"
Gilgash looked at her with interest.
At the sa ti, his fighting spirit did not diminish.
In his opinion, if the Grand Order Dragon is his opponent, then it is an existence that can be equal to him.
"It seems that this banquet can be even more exciting!"
Gilgash opened the Gate of Babylon.
The number of Gates of Babylon doubled from the previous eighty, reaching a full one hundred and sixty golden gates.
This is exactly his attitude towards the most ancient dragon.
Without a trace of contempt or carelessness.
"Go to the side. To avoid being blown away, you better retreat further."
lusine said, throwing Richard aside.
Like throwing away trash.
This made Richard, who was stuck with swords, want to cry but had no tears. The dragon ancestor’s style of doing things was still so swift and decisive...
However, in the collision between the King of Gold and the most ancient dragon,
There is definitely no part for Richard to play.
His injuries would definitely be fatal to ordinary people.
However, Richard is also the King of Britain, and he has long been accustod to such injuries after years of fighting on the battlefield.
Central Hospital, Main Street.
The crowd, who originally thought they would usher in victory, once again saw that incredible scene.
Alcides, who was stabbed in the abdon by the Hydra dagger.
Kneeling on the ground and exuding death, he.
At this mont, he actually rose from the ground again with white smoke, his majestic figure like an unyielding mountain.
–Resurrection! Revival from the dead!
They were very sure that Alcides had died once.
However, how exactly he was resurrected.
The police still couldn’t figure out this question.
"Isn’t there any? Does he have no weaknesses!"
One policeman shouted like this.
Although they understood that Alcides was very powerful, and also understood that fighting him would only lead to being slaughtered.
But, it has co to this point.
John finally broke through to the realm of a Heroic Spirit, and even ended the life of this Avenger.
As a result, it was like a farce.
Alcides was resurrected in front of them, and all the efforts made seed as if they had never happened.
"Although there was the intervention of my friend, in the final analysis, you still killed with your own strength. This dagger is condensed with the poison of all the demons in the world... Well done, children of man. Denying the rule of the gods, my compatriots who stand up on your own."
Alcides praised.
As long as it is a victory that is not based on the power of the gods, but is won in a human way, it is worthy of praise.
The Hydra dagger contains the poison of magical beasts.
Humans have always known how to surpass others in skill, and the weak also have ways to win.
Poison is naturally a very efficient one.
Alcides also uses it.
Therefore, he sincerely praised the police, without a trace of contempt or belittlent.
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