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Chapter 13 Black Dragon Strikes
El Lake, as the imperial capital of the Holy Empire, bears endless prosperity and glory, but the streets that should be full of traffic are now empty, and the 300 million residents of the imperial capital are all hiding in their homes with closed doors and windows, What caused all this was the giant creature in the sky that kept hitting the magic circle.

Its body length of about 30 meters from head to tail endows it with enormous strength, and every wave of the wings on the back can cause a strong wind, driving its huge body to hit the magic circle. The dragon clan at the top roared continuously, and its golden linear pupils were full of anger, as if vowing to destroy this great formation of protecting the country.

"Why did this happen! You, tell me why the black dragon came back to attack the imperial capital, and who provoked the dragon clan!"

In the magnificent palace, King Kesk XIII angrily dropped his favorite white stone cup. He violently pulled out a marquis from a group of courtiers in the hall and questioned him.

"No, I don't know, Your Majesty, don't worry, even the dragon clan can't destroy the magic circles carefully crafted by countless magicians."

The poor marquis didn't know what the dragon clan was going crazy, so he could only comfort the annoyed emperor with a soft tone.

"I know, but it's a black dragon, don't you guys know what a black dragon means?"

Kesque XIII took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, looked regretfully at his violent victim, then pulled his eyes back from the pile of debris, scanned the people below and asked, if it was just an ordinary dragon Naturally, it would not make His Majesty the emperor so angry, but the meaning of the black dragon is different, it is completely a symbol of the destruction of the country.

The reputation of the black dragon is second only to the poisonous dragon. As long as the residents of the holy continent know the legend of the black lunatic, hundreds of years ago, when the holy empire could not be called an empire, there was already a powerful empire on the mainland. However, no one expected that the empire would be destroyed overnight, and it was only a black dragon that caused the consequences.

As for the reason why the black dragon destroyed the country, people also learned it from the people who escaped from the dead, and people who knew the reason could only sigh incomparably.

On a sunny morning, the magic troupe belonging to the empire was chasing an elemental elf. Everyone knows what kind of good thing an elemental elf is, but the problem lies in the process of hunting, perhaps because of the irritability of the chase. I don't know which stupid magician released a large-scale magic on the elemental elves and hit the cliff, and the rocks fell one after another and hit the sleeping black dragon below.

After that, the black dragon with red eyes demolished half of the empire. The black dragon is the most powerful fighter among the dragon clan. Its tough skin is completely immune to magic below the eighth level, and anyone who can fight it is only a magician. It is a magician, but even the holy man can barely injure it but cannot kill it. It was that battle that let the human beings who thought they ruled the mainland know who is the king at the top of the food chain.

In the broken palace, the emperor of a certain empire calmly looked at the black dragon in front of him and asked the mastermind behind the scenes. At this point, he only wanted to know who could instruct the dragon clan to target him.

"Sorry, I'm sleepy."

The blood-soaked black dragon looked at the hell-like scene around him, yawned unconscionably and flew away slowly. After hearing that, the emperor didn't catch his breath and died in the broken palace. The merciless and decimated empire was divided up by various countries. Since then, the black dragon has also been given an amiable title by later generations - black lunatic.

Finally, according to a story sung by a bard, the true identity of the black lunatic is actually the Black Dragon King, an existence on the same level as the God of Law. As for why it slept there that day, only God knows.

When Kesque XIII lost his temper, the Pope had already personally maintained the magic circle. He was floating in the air and looked at the bloody body of the black dragon because of the constant impact. why?

The only good news for the Holy Empire now is that the black dragon's combat power is not high. After about two hours of impact, the black dragon finally exhausted, fell on the magic circle and gasped for breath.

"Light Magic [Light Shield Sword]"

Seeing this, the pope immediately ordered to disarm the magic circle. When the black dragon's body fell due to gravity, a long sword made of light surrounded the black dragon to stop it from rioting, and slowly lowered it to the ground.

"Young black dragon, please tell me why you attacked the imperial capital."

The pope came to the black dragon and asked, yes, judging from the size of the black dragon, it is not an adult, it is just a developing young dragon.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

Grief and indignation flashed in the black dragon's eyes, and two tears flowed from the two eyes, which were much bigger than the Pope's head. When he opened his mouth, he squirted wildly, and the snot and tears sprayed all over the Pope's body.

".speak English."

The Pope was not angry, but just wiped off the liquid on his face and said.And the black dragon also felt that humans couldn't understand its words, and its body gradually became smaller under the strange power, and finally turned into a child about ten years old, with black hair and black pupils, and a cute face with a little baby fat that could attract countless people. Auntie screamed and held him in her arms, if he wasn't a black dragon.

"You damn humans killed my fiancée!"

Although the black dragon boy was restrained by the lightsaber, he still roared with a childish voice.

"Is that so? Tell the truth and I will help you get justice."

The pope nodded knowingly. If it was the hatred of killing his wife, then the young dragon's behavior would be explained. Although there are few desperadoes like dragon slayers, there are also those who would take risks for the magic materials in the dragon's body. Not without.

"My fiancée is so powerful and beautiful, but before I could mate with her, I heard that she died because of a human curse, and you all have to be buried with her!"

"May I ask your fiancée's name?"

The pope sounded more and more wrong, why did he describe that child so much like that?So he asked tentatively.

"Moyuna."

"...Wait a minute, I've never heard that the child is engaged to the Dragon Clan."

The Pope is in a bad mood. He would rather believe that the God of Light and the Devil Satan shook hands to make peace than believe that the indifferent Moyuna would get engaged to someone, or be non-human.

"We Dragon Clan are all knocked out and dragged home when we look for a spouse."

The black dragon boy flicked the hair that grew out without authorization because he became a human. It seemed to be a hindrance. The tradition of the dragon clan is robbery anyway. This is recognized in the mainland, and it is the same when looking for a spouse. , so barbaric.

"But you can't beat her"

"Hmph, only women who have defeated me are eligible to be my spouse. Isn't that a matter of course?"

"Hey, the injustice has a head and a debt, you can go find the murderer who put a curse on her."

The pope discovered that the black dragon turned out to be a jerk. Although he didn't know what grievances Moyuna had with him, he still wanted him to find out the culprit. The pope always kept this account in his heart.

"Why do I have to do such a troublesome thing? It would be good to kill all human beings."

Doubt flashed in the black dragon boy's eyes. To the Dragon Clan, human beings are like ants. It would be easier to kill them all than to find one dirtier from among the ants.

"Sure enough, the Dragon Clan is simple-minded. I mean you can't do it alone."

"My dad is Douglas."

After the black dragon boy mentioned his father's name, the pope's face changed a lot. Douglas was the black dragon king who destroyed half of the empire. Unexpectedly, this black dragon was still the second generation of king.

"Even if it is the Black Dragon King."

"My dad is Douglas."

"Can we have a good communication!"

"My dad is Douglas."

"Okay, okay, light magic [Holy Light]."

The Pope gave up reasoning with the savage creatures. This is not at the level of stubbornness anymore, but because his brain can’t provide him with second thoughts. This is not a place to talk, and this little boy is still naked, why? Said that this place is all on the streets of the imperial capital, the pope casually cast a magic to cover the important parts of the black dragon boy, no matter from which angle he looked at it, he could only see the dazzling holy light.

As the pope began to lead the way, the lightsaber that sealed the black dragon boy also took him into the air, and followed the pope to the interior of the cathedral.

"Listen Black Dragon, what I'm telling you now must be kept secret."

The pope untied the lightsaber that bound the black dragon boy, took a deep breath and prepared his words, and finally said in a relieved tone, "Moyuna, she is still alive."

"You want to lie to me, my dad can't believe a word of human beings."

The black dragon boy is not that stupid. He questioned the pope's words, because the news about Moyuna was uploaded in the mainland. Today he came to attack the imperial capital and didn't see her stop him. Isn't this dead?

"I didn't lie to you, this is a soul candle, it can record a person's life and death."

The pope took out a burning candle from his space ring. The difference from ordinary candles is that the burning flame on it is emerald green. For people bound by soul candles, the more vigorous the flame burning, the healthier they are .

"Then, where is she then!"

The black dragon boy could smell Moyuna from the magic power emitted by the soul candle, which made him sure that the Pope did not lie to him, and immediately asked excitedly.

"I don't know, I can only tell you that she is alive."

The Pope really didn't know where Mouna was. After Mouna left, he looked at Mouna's soul candle day and night. The flame on it was once so weak that it was about to go out, but gradually, it was like being pulled by someone. Well, the flames became more and more vigorous, and finally reached the point of health. For this reason, His Excellency the Pope happily smirked for several days.

The Pope didn't know who saved Moyuna, maybe she was lucky enough to meet a master who lived in seclusion in the mountains, or maybe she agreed to some conditions so she couldn't come back. Don't worry about these, in short, it's best to live.

"Since I'm still alive, I'm relieved, thank you old man."

The black dragon boy was very happy to change back into the form of a giant dragon, crashed through the ceiling and flew out directly. Since he knew he was still alive, it was time to find his fiancée.

"My roof"

His Excellency the Pope looked at the smashed cathedral and sighed. It seemed that he was the only victim of this black dragon attack, but he also made a lot of money. A lot of dragon blood left by the black dragon has been collected. These can be used For magic research, the more precious ones are the tears of the black dragon. It is well known that the dragon clan would rather die than surrender. It is ten thousand times more difficult to obtain dragon tears than to kill a giant dragon. Only ignorant young dragons can cry so loudly. up.
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