Acceptance of the Heavens Begins with the Devil Fruit Tree

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 trace 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.

"Master 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 really a lone traveler."

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

Hearing this, Sean raised his eyebrows.

"Targaryen, this surname seems a bit familiar."

Hearing this, and looking at Sean's still peaceful face, Skylar relaxed a little. 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."

Speaking of this, Skylar's voice became extremely low, and the light in his gray eyes was dim, and it seemed 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 origin of Targaryen's surname, Sean's face showed a hint of surprise.

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

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

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

"Master 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 hideousness, 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.

"Master 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.

"Hope 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, raising his head and looking directly at Sean, Skylar's expression became extremely solemn at this moment.

"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 Bensien can't give. ."

The words are calm and powerful, and 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 in the depths of his eyes, a chuckle, and fingers twitched. The ciphertext scroll that Skylar held in the palm of his hand was rolled up by invisible force 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, when the lower aristocrats are loyal to the higher aristocrats, they will present one of their most precious treasures as a gift, and 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.

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

Looking at Skylar, although Sean's words were still low, they didn't have the coldness they had before.

"My Lord Earl, the Targaryen family must enshrine all of 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?"

His expression became gentle, and the topic turned, Xiao En turned his gaze to Piao Xuelong, the source of the current series of events.

Roar, crouched down, made a vigilant posture, felt Sean's gaze, Piaoxuelong let out a threatening growl, it sensed a fatal danger on Sean's body~www.readwn.com~Earl, it It was called Xiaoxue, originally a mixed-blood dragon, Piaoxuelong, but now Nihuan Pureblood has become a polar cold dragon. "

Holding the Piaoxuelong in his arms again, 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, is it a pure blood dragon born with ice and snow? It's a nice little guy."

Seeing the polar cold dragon quickly quieting down in Skylar's arms, the smile on Sean's face was even 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?"

Phew, the cold air permeated, and the figure of the green pheasant quietly condensed.

"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."

Walked 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 Skylar’s ​​abnormal Sean in his mind, 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 lucky enough to suffer you."

Feeling the **** smell that cannot 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 the chair, after drinking a cup of black tea, the whole body of the green pheasant seemed to be taken out of bones.

Hearing this, Sean smiled.

"Be sure next time."