The crown of emerald, the rose garden, the water of the galaxy, the roses are blooming.

The light red tea in the exquisite bone china teacup was glowing with a hint of heat, fingers crossed, hands on the coffee table, Sean looked at Skylar who was standing not far away, dark blue eyes flowing in his eyes. Light.

   "Lord Earl, please forgive me for concealing it before. My full name is Skylar Targaryen. I come from the Mensa Empire. Although I have traveled for a long time, I am not a true lone traveler."

   Holding the shrunken Snow Dragon in his arms, soothing its anxiety, Skylar bowed and saluted Sean.

   Hearing this, Sean raised his eyebrows.

   "Targaryen, this surname seems a bit familiar."

   Hearing the words, and looking at Sean's still peaceful face, Skylar relaxed a little bit. So far, Greenfield City is still the most suitable place for her to depend on, and she doesn't want to give up unless she is a last resort.

"Lord Earl, Targaryen is an ancient surname with a long heritage. Later, because he was good at cultivating dragons, he was accepted by the Mensa Empire and bestowed the title of Earl. Unfortunately, it has now completely declined, leaving only an empty one. Baronship."

   At this point, Skylar's voice became particularly low, and the light in his gray eyes was dim, and it looked a little sad, as if he was sad for the decline of the family.

   "Oh, it turned out to be this Targaryen, the famous dragon rider family, no wonder I feel a little familiar."

   Thinking of the origins of the surname Targaryen, a look of surprise appeared on Sean's face.

   "Then Miss Skylar Targaryen, as a nobleman of the Mensa Empire, why did you come to Greenfield City?"

  'S voice became low, and when he said this, a hint of coldness appeared on Xiao En's face.

   Invisible pressure came, and the already irritable Snow Dragon couldn't help grinning at this moment and let out a threatening growl, while Skylar was still calm.

"Lord Earl, the Mensa Empire is a country with knights as its core power. All its powers are knight nobles. As a member of the wizards, the Targaryen family has never been truly accepted by the Mensa Empire. The reason why they are willing Give the Targaryen family an earl title simply because they need the Targaryen family to breed dragon breeds for them. After all, among the many riding beasts, the dragon breed is a top-ranked choice, but by now, the Targaryen family has In the decline, some common cultivation secrets have also been absorbed by them. To them, Targaryen has lost its value."

   With words, Skylar's calm face was stained with a trace of ferocity, and unwillingness and resentment flowed in his gray eyes.

   Seeing Skylar like this, Sean was silent, tapping the table with his fingers rhythmically, seeming to be judging something.

   "Lord Earl, in the Mensa Empire, the Targaryen family has no room for survival. I hope to be protected by you. For this, I am willing to pay the price I deserve."

   Kneeling on one knee and letting go of the Snow Dragon, Skylar took out a slightly old ciphertext scroll, held it in the palm of his hand, and performed a formal courtesy of allegiance among the nobles to Sean.

   "Want to get my asylum? Why did you choose me? In the name of the Targaryen family, you should be able to choose a more suitable family to join, such as Ban Sien."

   There was a playful smile on his face. Looking at Skylar, Sean said softly.

   Hearing this, he raised his head and looked directly at Sean's gaze. At this moment, Skylar's expression became extremely solemn.

"Because I firmly believe that Lord Earl will become a great being, and shelter under your wings, bathing in your glory, the Targaryen family will be reborn from the ashes and regain the glory, and this is something that Bansane can't give. ."

   The words are calm and powerful. There is no vainness in Skylar's words, and some are only 100% firm, as if this is not an expectation, but a fact.

   "Oh, interesting."

   A strange light flashed deep in his eyes, he let out a chuckle, and moved his fingers. The ciphertext scroll that Skylar held in the palm of his hand was rolled up by invisible power and fell into Sean's hand.

   Seeing such a scene, with undisguised joy on his face, Skylar stood up from the ground, folded his hands on his chest, and saluted Sean again.

   "Skylar Targaryen has met the Lord Earl."

In the rituals of the nobles, the lower aristocrats will present their most precious treasure as a gift when they are loyal to the higher aristocrats. If the upper aristocrat accepts this gift, then it means that he has accepted the allegiance of the lower aristocrats. , While gaining power, they will also fulfill their promise of asylum.

   "Skyla, I accept your allegiance, on the one hand, because I am more interested in the famous dragon rider family, the Targaryen family, but more importantly, I value your abilities. I hope you will not be disappointed."

   Looking at Skylar, although Sean's words are still low, they are not as cold as before.

   "Lord Earl, the Targaryen family must enshrine all their power and add a brilliance to your scorching glory."

   With a deep face and a loud voice, Skylar expressed his determination.

   Hearing this, Sean glanced at Skylar and said nothing.

   "By the way, what is your pure blood dragon called?"

  'S expression became gentle, and when the topic changed, Xiao En turned his attention to Piao Xuelong, the source of the current series of events.

   Roar, leaned down, made a vigilant posture, felt Xiao En's gaze, Piao Xuelong let out a threatening growl, it sensed the fatal danger on Xiao En's body.

   "Earl, it's called Xiaoxue. It was originally a mixed-blood dragon, Piaoxuelong, but now reversed pure blood has become a polar cold dragon."

   hugged the Snow Dragon in his arms again, and Skylar calmed its anxiety. This was not only a kind of protection for it, preventing it from angering Sean, but also a means to show his own strength.

   "Arctic cold dragon, a pure blood dragon born with ice and snow? A nice little guy."

   Looking at the polar cold dragon that quickly quieted down in Skylar's arms, the smile on Sean's face was more gentle.

   In the garden, watching Skylar's disappearing back, playing with the ciphertext scroll in his hand, the smile on Sean's face slowly disappeared.

   "Do you think what she said is true?"

  Hu~www.readwn.com~ The cold air is permeating, and the figure of the green pheasant quietly condenses.

   "It's true, she's very smart, she won't stupidly tell a lie in front of a sixth-order wizard, but she should have hidden something."

   went to the side of the coffee table and sat down, picked up a cup of black tea poured automatically by the psychic teapot, and the green pheasant took a sip.

   Hearing this, Sean smiled, and also took a sip from the teacup.

   He knew about Skylar’s ​​unusual Sean, but he didn’t have the idea to go deep, at least not now. He always felt that he would find something interesting through this new allegiance subordinate.

   Of course, the main reason why Sean can assume such a posture is because he has enough strength to control the changes in the situation.

   "Green Pheasant, this time I'm fortunate enough to suffer you."

   Feeling the **** smell that can't be concealed on the green pheasant, Xiao En's expression moved slightly.

   "It's a bit fortunate, so can I change another person next time?"

   Sitting lazily on a chair, after drinking a cup of black tea, the whole body of the green pheasant seemed to have been taken out of bones.

   After hearing this, Sean smiled.

   "Surely next time."

  

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