Chapter 772: Your circle is really messy
"But he's dead......"
A figure struggled out of the wall and fell to the ground.
He slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome and unwilling face.
"You have to remember, Patrick, that some secrets must be kept in your heart forever and not known to anyone, that you are the son of the emir, and that I am your uncle."
"Even if he dies, that won't change." Éres slowly walked over to Patrick and reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.
Patrick's body trembled slightly, and he looked up at the man who was his father by blood.
"I thought one day I would be able to call you that way in public."
"Maybe there will be a day, but not now."
"My child, I know that the emir does not like you because of your status and has borne many reproaches, but it is not your fault."
"I'll help you regain your rightful place."
Eyres helped Patrick to his feet.
"This day is not far off, as long as I can inherit the position of the emir and become one of the dragon envoys, I can have the right to change the heir to the throne."
For the prosperity of the entire race, in the Silver Dragon Clan, the successor to the throne is not determined by the Dragon King, but by the Dragon Envoy who has nothing to do with the inheritance of the entire race.
In the clan, those who can inherit the identity of the dragon envoy are called dragon saints, and the selection conditions are very harsh, and strength is only one aspect, more of a character pattern.
Because this represents the hub of the Silver Dragon Clan's external connection with the Dragon Court, it can be said that the existence of the Dragon Sage is the key to the prosperity of the entire race.
Because the confirmation of this identity not only needs to be recognized and recommended by the entire race, but also by other dragon envoys when inheriting the identity.
Many years ago, Éres defeated all of his competitors to qualify for this sole qualification.
Unfortunately, when he participated in the first meeting of the dragon envoys, he was resisted by the other dragon envoys and missed out on this honorary status.
The emir then took his place and became the dragon envoy of this generation, and he became the king of that generation.
Because there is no power struggle within the entire race, the Dragon Sage's position is relatively transcendent and independent, so he is qualified to designate the race's heir to the throne.
But according to tradition, no matter how good his heir is, he cannot become the first heir.
But if you want to compete for the position of the next Dragon Sage, this is no longer the limit.
The dragon king is responsible for the development and growth of the race within the race.
The Dragon Sage fights outside, builds a bridge to the Dragon Court, and has the right to designate a successor.
Under this benign development, the entire Silver Dragon Clan has been inherited for an unknown amount of time, and it is one of the most ancient races in the plane.
"Kenneth's companion blood didn't clot, which means he survived and just drifted into the unknown."
"In the eyes of outsiders, he is my son?"
"Even as a king, I should show a little sadness."
Eyres chuckled.
"If they find Kenneth, then according to the tradition of the Silver Dragons, when I become a dragon envoy, he will be automatically crowned king."
"I won't allow this to happen, don't worry, Patrick, it won't be long before I become a dragon envoy, and then I'll be able to depose Kenneth and re-establish you as my successor."
"After all, you are nominally the emir's son, and for this reason, those who are loyal to the emir will surely be happy to see you ascend to the throne."
"Haha."
A grim smile echoed through the hall.
"But...... Father. ”
Patrick spoke.
"After all, I am nominally the emir's son, and according to tradition, the heir of the Dragon Sage cannot become the heir to the throne."
"No, you're wrong."
Éres spoke slowly.
"According to the provisions of the Silver Dragon Code, the Dragon Sage just can't designate his own heir as the successor, which is a designation but not a restriction in the full sense."
"In fact, some similar examples can be found in the history of the clan."
"The Emir is now dead, and his designated successor to the throne is Kenneth, not you."
"When I become the Dragon Sage and take over the position of the Dragon Envoy, then I will depose Kenneth from his inheritance under the pretext of Kenneth's status in accordance with the Silver Dragon Code."
"After all, he is my nominal son, the only son."
"By then, there will probably be many people who will feel my open-mindedness and justice, and I will issue a direct statement appointing you as the heir to the throne."
"I don't think anyone would object."
Érex smiled.
"This should be a happy situation for all, the previous dragon sage died unexpectedly, the position of the dragon envoy was taken by me, the identity was changed, and I will appoint the nominal son of the emir, that is, you Patrick, to inherit the throne."
"You have lost your dear father, the race has lost the great sage, but in the end the honor continues, you inherit the glory of the emir and will ascend the throne as king in the expectation of all!"
Patrick's breath was short, a hint of flushing flashed on his face, his qualifications were not too strong, he wanted to control the entire Silver Dragon Clan at a young age rather than become a so-called Dragon Sage.
After all, there are not a few people in the world that have radiated so far from the development of a race, and he has a young and strong physique, a noble identity, and a vast territory.
What's more, the long life gives him the right to enjoy it all slowly.
Power Woman!
He had been looking forward to this day for so long that by this time Patrick was already a little uncontrollable in his blood churning.
"Calm down, you're not a dragon king yet."
Eres snorted.
"Don't worry, father, I'll exercise restraint."
Seeing Patrick regain his composure, Eres nodded appreciatively.
"Don't be discouraged, in fact you are better than Kenneth."
"Remember, you are my son, the only son!"
"And Kenneth!" The hideousness on his face flashed, and Éres said in a cold voice: "He is nothing more than the bastard born of that filthy woman and emir!" ”
"My son, you are going to be king, and then slowly grow up until one day you take my place, and perhaps you can achieve an honor that the entire Silver Dragon clan has never had......"
"The Sage of the Dragon and the Crown in one!"
"At that time, your heirs will no longer have the troubles they have today, they will be the masters of the Silver Dragon Clan for the rest of their lives, and they will be the eternal kings!"
"From the moment you put on the crown, don't think about taking it off!"
"Work hard, your time is waiting for us!"
The damage to the wall was repaired automatically, and it didn't take long for Patrick to return to normal, and Patrick bowed and saluted, then quietly retreated into the corner and disappeared.
Eires paced slowly, enjoying the moment that belonged to him.
Returning to the center of the hall, Éles sat back on the high dragon seat, stroking the armrest of his chair.
"Soon, at the next meeting, I should be able to take the place of the Emir, and by that time, the chair will be carved with my life and battle honors."
The power in his body throbbed and spread to the chair beneath him.
The patterns and patterns on the chair changed, but after a few moments, Elles slowly regained his strength and let everything return to normal.
He leaned back, resting his chin in one hand and removing the crystal containing the blood of the emir's companion with the other.
"The Dragon Sage praised by all, my dear brother, is this all you have left from your glorious life?
"It's ironic."
"Dear Emile, you were so competitive when you were young, but why, why did you choose to quit at the last minute when you fought with me for Freya?"
"How naïve I was at that time, I thought it was my sincerity that moved her, at that time, it didn't matter what throne or what sage."
"With that woman, I thought I had the whole world!"
Looking at the crystal in his hand, it felt like he was facing Emir himself.
"I was as happy as a child when she was pregnant, and I can't wait to share the joy with you, and you are as happy as I am."
"Huh...... I'm so stupid! ”
The smile on Elles' face abruptly stopped, and then turned into bitter resentment.
"We went through the books, racked our brains to name this child, and in the end it was you who proposed it."
"Kenneth, means eternal brilliance."
"I readily agreed, until this child was born, and on that day, the whole world was boiling, and I had to face the heaviest pain of my life!"
"According to the gestation cycle of the Silver Dragons, Freya should have been pregnant when she married me, so Kenneth is not my son."
"He's your son, isn't he?"
The terrifying power was unleashed, and Érex was eager to destroy everything he saw in front of him, and it was not until a long time later that he slowly calmed down.
"From that day on, my world lost its color."
"No wonder you quit at the last minute, no wonder you were so excited about the birth of this child, no wonder you named him in the first place."
"Hehe......"
"He's your son."
"In this way, you can easily bypass the regulations of the Silver Dragon Code and designate him, the heir of your bloodline, to become the heir to the throne!"
"What a perfect plan."
"The Sage and the throne are under your control."
"And I, your poor brother, have to endure pain to help you raise your child."
"You know what?"
"Every time he called me father, it was the most painful torture, and I wanted to kill him so much, every day."
"But I can't do this, it's too light a punishment for you, since you can do this to me, then I can too!"
A look of revenge flashed across Elles' face.
"My brother, you should have known it a long time ago, hehe, how does it feel to find out that your son was born to his wife and another man?"
"That's why you take Kenneth out so often, what are you afraid of?"
"Are you afraid I'll kill him?"
"No, I won't, since he is your pride, then I can't simply destroy him, but make you feel complete despair!"
Éres let out a long breath, as if he wanted to vent all the resentment that had accumulated over the years.
"As it turned out, I was the one who came out victorious."
"Now you're dead, and I'm alive."
"But don't worry, I'll find Kenneth, tell him everything as it is, and then kill him slowly in front of that filthy woman!"
Revealing all his resentment, Éres was much more relaxed, and he slowly stood up and strode out of the palace.
It didn't take long for the news of the Emir's death to spread at a breakneck speed.
At the same time, whether it was the highest peak of the world or the dark abyss, as well as the distant northern ice and snow world, the heavy dragon bell was struck.
The voices converged, and everyone transformed into dragon form, with a mournful roar of the bell.
An era is over.
All activities have stopped, and in addition to the normal dragon burial and ceremonies, there is an important matter that needs to be handled urgently.
Patrick's expression was perfect.
Pride, sadness, self-improvement, stubbornness.
His performance won everyone's approval.
And Eyres gave the order at the first time to find Kenneth's whereabouts.
Under the expression of grief, almost all the clansmen were mobilized, and Éres rushed back to his palace as soon as he issued the order.
He needs to personally appease the Dragon Queen's emotions.
"Where are you going?"
Éres frowned at the woman he had once loved so much.
"I'm going to find him myself!"
The years have not left any traces on Freya's face, and as a fifth-order transcendent, although it is only the initial stage, Freya's strength should not be underestimated.
Elles took a deep breath.
"I've sent someone to look for it, and there should be news back soon."
"How can it be the same, I am his mother, we have the most direct blood connection between us, through this induction, I will definitely be able to find him faster than others."
Freya clearly disagreed.
"You stay here, I'll go myself."
Eresmanman lowered his head, and the humiliation in his eyes flashed.
Then he looked up.
"After all, I'm his father, and I'll go too."
"That'...... All right. ”
Freya hesitated for a moment but nodded, and Éres looked at her expression and silently withdrew her gaze.
He left the palace and strode out.
At this moment, a figure approached at a very fast speed, and when he saw Eres, he rushed up as soon as he saw it.
"What are you doing here?!"
Eyres's face sank and he scolded angrily.
A hint of worry flashed between Patrick's brows.
"Dear king, I have important things to report to you."
Patrick bowed, and then a voice entered Elles' ears.
"I got word that Kenneth was found in Bisar, at the edge of the hammer."
Patrick looked up.
"In addition to him, there is another person with him!"
Res's face changed suddenly, and his strength was immediately relieved.
"Who else knows this news but you?!"