Will Su Nian give King Slot time to recover?

of course not!

"I will go to the Slot Empire and kill him now!"

Su Nian roared and turned into a huge black dragon soaring into the sky.

Anna also sat on Su Nian's shoulders and stayed with Su Nian.

Pastor Noreji's face turned green when he saw this scene, and he quickly said helplessly: "Don't worry! That Slot Empire is also a dragon-slaying empire, and it originally came from the same source as the Airland Empire. , they also have the same dragon-hunting crossbows that Airland has, and maybe there are some nasty things aimed at dragons."

She really wanted to say that if you want to be a big dragon, just go and don't take little Anna with you!

Su Nian blinked his eyes when he heard this, braked suddenly in the air, and flew towards the royal city of the Airland Empire.

"What I mean is that I will kill him as soon as I am ready, not now!"

Pastor Noreki: ( ̄ー ̄)

Anna: "Pfft~"

.......

Slot Imperial Palace.

Grad rolled out of the space crack like a bereaved dog.

Seeing this, the guards in the palace hurriedly helped the embarrassed king up from the ground.

"Your Majesty, how are you?"

They watched the king teleport over, but how could the powerful king come back in such a miserable state?

Grad ignored the guards around him. He pushed the palace guards in front of him away and staggered towards Shanima's body.

Looking at the huge gap in the chest, one can vaguely see the broken heart.

Grad's lips trembled, and he didn't know where to put his old hands. In the end, he could only gently caress Shanima's face, crying.

"Ahhhh! Shanima, my daughter..."

The old king held Shanima's body sadly, and his sad cries echoed throughout the palace.

Unlike the cold butcher King of Ireland, Grad cherishes every one of his children. He has two princesses and a prince. The eldest princess, Shanima, has been working undercover all year round. The second princess, Silena, has just turned sixteen. Prince Howard is a seventh-level great mage and a gold knight. Now he has gradually begun to take over the empire.

The ability to cultivate both monsters and monsters in a mortal body is enough to illustrate Howard's talent. Many soldiers even called this brave prince the Son of God.

If Howard is Glad's most satisfying son, then Shanima is his most satisfying daughter.

An eighth-level star ring mage who is less than forty years old, condenses a frost star ring without any variegation, and there may not be one in this continent for hundreds of years.

Secondly, although Shanima has a messy private life, she is extremely loyal to the empire and has a tough character. Otherwise, she would not have been able to hide the old fox from the King of Airland and become one of the great sages of the Airland Empire. You can imagine how much suffering the Lan Empire suffered while hiding their names. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, meeting each other would become a farewell forever.

Grad did not remain immersed in grief for long. His status and responsibilities as a king prevented him from being vulnerable.

The person who killed King Aililan was a black dragon. He couldn't figure out how high it was.

But the level is definitely not low, at least seven or even eight levels.

Such strength is undoubtedly a disaster for today's Slot Empire.

Can something like a dragon-hunting crossbow really threaten that black dragon?

It's really hard to say.

Compared to the Airland Teigu, although they also inherited some of the heritage of the Dragon Hunting Empire, they are more inclined to study powerful magic, and they also received support from the Saint Lotia Empire in the early days of the founding of the country, so the empire's magic technology is mainly Powerful magical creations, such as the Falling Star Array, the Forbidden Curse Cannon, etc. These magical technologies are not particularly targeted at dragons, but their power is definitely not weak.

But these advantages don't make Grad feel at ease.

He is a person who believes in intuition very much, and his intuition tells him that magic technology cannot stop this giant dragon.

"Sister!" Prince Howard came over after hearing the news, holding Shanima's body and crying again.

Grad frowned and sighed, saying nothing.

"Father, how could this happen..."

Howard, who was only twenty-eight years old, knelt in front of Grad, his eyes flashing with hatred and anger.

"This time the plan to replace the Airland Empire should have been seamless, but a giant dragon appeared halfway. All of us were tricked by that dragon, including the King of Airland, who died in frustration under the black dragon. In your hand, your sister blocked a sword for me in order to save me, and then successfully bought time to activate the teleportation ring."

"The dragon..." Howard gritted his teeth and turned to look at the king:

"Father, please give me an army. I will kill the dragon myself to avenge my sister!"

"Nonsense!" Glade slammed the table angrily, pointed at Howard with trembling hands, and yelled:

"How can you fight with a black dragon that is at least level seven? Do you want me to lose an excellent son after losing my daughter?!"

Seeing his father's sad eyes, Howard could only lower his head and look at the ground for a moment, gritting his teeth and being speechless.

"You don't have to worry about this yet."

Grad took a deep breath, leaned on the chair and pinched his eyebrows tiredly:

"Shanima's matter will not be settled like this, but now we don't even know the enemy's basic information, how can we adopt corresponding strategies?"

After a pause, he opened his eyes and ordered to Howard:

"You, first send a group of spies to the Airland Empire to investigate the situation. Now the Airland Empire is in chaos, the spies can easily infiltrate, mainly to find out what the black dragon is doing!"

"Yes! Father!" Although Howard was a little unwilling to avenge his sister immediately.

But after being a prince for so long, he has gradually learned to be tolerant from a reckless boy who doesn't understand anything.

Tolerance is not to sit back and let others slaughter you. Tolerance is to bite the enemy to death at the critical moment!

"That's right." Grad reminded in a deep voice: "The black dragon's name is Waterous, and the King of Airland calls him Sir Waterous. If you can't find the black dragon in the Airland Empire, then you can ask Just get the information from Watrus, this black dragon has learned the art of transformation!"

"Your will be obeyed, Father."

Howard lowered his head and left, his back looking a little desolate.

Glad knew that Howard was sad.

The main reason is that Shanima and Howard had a very good relationship, and even surpassed their siblings. That's why Shanima lost her composure after she was killed.

"Howard's character is not stable enough yet and he needs to continue to hone his temper."

Looking at Howard's retreating back.

Grad suddenly felt that it was too early to hand over the responsibility of an empire to Howard.

He frowned and returned to his bedroom, taking out a simple box made of obsidian from under the bed.

This was a token left by a night elf with whom he had a one-night stand in his early years.

The woman claimed that she was an elder of the drow elves, and if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can ask her for help.

Of course, the price to pay cannot be less, and a sexual intercourse only provides him with a channel for help.

Decades passed, and Grad never used this token, or even opened the box.

Now, he finally gritted his teeth and opened the box.

"Crack-"

In the box, a spider pendant exudes a faint evil aura.

The spider body is carved from green jade, and the spider's compound eyes are embellished with red agate.

There is a start button for the magic circle on the abdomen.

Grad hesitated for a moment, with Shanima's tragic situation in his mind. He gritted his teeth and finally pressed the button.

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