Chapter 779: The Old King Next Door, Eyres?

Under normal circumstances, Roger is not Devor's opponent at all, but with the blessing of multiple bursts, his strength soars instantly.

So seeing the results in front of him, Roger was also quite shocked.

The phantom behind Devor collapsed, and he fell to his knees with no support, and although he tried to get up, he was too badly injured, and the side effects of the ring's collapse were gradually becoming apparent.

"You...... Who are you? ”

"With such a power, you will never be unknown."

"Like you said, I'm from an imbecile world."

Roger raised his hand to put the weapon into the sheath.

The power of the rules began to repulse, and Devor's body became full of holes, and a faint crack appeared on his face, even if he tried desperately to suppress it, it was getting deeper and deeper.

Click.

There was a soft sound behind him, and the stone house that Del had sealed before shattered, and Kenneth had already been awakened by the battle outside, so he rushed out as soon as he broke the seal.

"Mr. Devor."

Kenneth looked at Roger in surprise.

"Set me on fire with your fire."

"The strong are respected, you win."

There was a flash of longing in his eyes, and Devor was fighting for another way to die.

Black flames swirled, and Roger seemed to sense something.

"You said Éres sent you to kill me, but how did he know my name?" Roger asked.

"It was Patrick who informed him, and then it was the aftermath." Devor replied casually, "Kill me, I won't tell you anything more." ”

"Is it because of the emotions buried in your heart?"

"You know?"

Roger shook his head, "I don't know what's going on, I can only feel your hidden emotions, you are full of fear and hatred for that man, this emotion is too complicated. ”

Seeing the expression on Devor's face, he instantly understood something.

"You hate him but you have to listen to him."

There was a hint of strangeness on Roger's face, thinking of what happened to Kenneth and Patrick, and he couldn't help but speak.

"Are you the illegitimate son of Eres?"

This guy always seems to like to play the role of the old king next door, if Devor is really his son.

Gee......

Burst!

As soon as Roger's words fell, Devor looked up to the sky and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes widened, completely unable to understand Roger.

"You can kill me, but you can't insult my mother!"

"I'm from the north, and I'm the king of the Ice Dragons!"

Kenneth, who was standing at this time, also looked embarrassed, and he stepped forward quickly and briefly recounted some of Devor's experiences.

"I see." Roger suddenly realized.

"It seems that there is something else hidden in that massacre?" He then asked.

At this time, Devor's body was on the verge of collapse, and suddenly the ground under his feet spread upwards, pulling his lower body into the ground.

The power of the earth poured into Devor's injuries and was alleviated.

"Since you are not his son, and you are full of hatred for him, it is not that there is no room for maneuver between us."

Devor is a powerful man, and it seems that he must have helped Erees deal with a lot of things, and he can get a lot of important information from his mouth.

"What happened back then...... Hehe. ”

The Ring of Rules collapsed, and even with Roger's help in controlling the injury, Devor was extremely weak at this point.

"It has always been rumored that I killed all the royal members of the Ice Dragon Clan and then became king, but in fact, it was not me who did these things, it was Éres."

"The hall was full of ice dragon corpses, and my father, brother, and almost all the male members were killed, and he asked them every time he killed them."

"Surrender or die."

By the time it was my turn, there were only a few male members left alive.

"And you gave in?" Kenneth couldn't help but speak.

Devore's face was calm.

"Of course."

"Have you forgotten the dignity and honor of being a dragon?" Kenneth asked.

"Heh, what's that?"

"Can you keep me alive? Can my mother and sisters survive? Devor sneered, then looked at Kenneth.

"I've done a lot of things for Eyres, so I know who you are, you know? In my most desperate moments, the one I wanted to see most was the Emir. ”

He looked sad, "It's a pity that there are no miracles in this world, as long as I can keep them alive, I am willing to do anything." ”

Roger was silent.

He finally understood where the self-destructive madness in Devor came from.

After so many years, his strength has grown, but under the control of Eres, he has long been desperate.

On the one hand, he has a strong desire to survive, because only if he lives, his sisters and mother can live.

On the other hand, he longed for death.

Because only death can liberate him completely.

When I die, he will be flooded.

Life and death.

Devor jumps sideways between two extremes.

For him, death may be a relief, but to live is to endure more pain.

"Alright, I've satisfied your curiosity, now it's time to do it."

Death came, but Devor looked calm.

"I told you you could not die, as long as you were willing to cooperate." Roger said word by word.

"Help you, Éres won't let them go, I admit he's a cruel tyrant, but for my death's sake, he might be able to give ...... favor"

"It's nothing but self-deception." Roger interrupted Devor.

"Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, don't you want to do something to this murderer who tortured you and slaughtered your people before you died?"

"Or are you used to obeying him, the entire Ice Dragon Clan is his vassal, and you have become a dog he raised."

Roger said coldly.

Devor's face froze.

"No, I'm doing this and putting up with it for ......"

"To keep them alive?" Roger spoke again.

"I understand your efforts, but have you ever wondered why you were the only one who chose to give in in the first place."

"One person is afraid of death, two people are afraid of death, is it possible that all the male members of your entire Ice Dragon Royal Clan are greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Devor's face was almost transparent, and he seemed to understand something.

"You've made a lot of sacrifices, but maybe your mother and sisters, they just want to die quietly."

Roger's last sentence pierced all of Devor's psychological defenses.

"Death is the best option." Dvor muttered to himself, and many images appeared before his eyes.

There was blood on his hands, pity in his mother's eyes, and the remnants of his clansmen...... The hidden hatred for him.

They have become the weight of Erez's control over Devor.

I want to die but can't.

Live like a domestic animal.

"Hahaha, that's ......"

"It turns out that I am the saddest person."

"They must want me to die immediately, so that I can be free."

"What have I struggled with for so many years, and what have I lived for?"

Just now, even when death befell Devore, he still retained the dignity and pride of a strong man.

But now, the belief he had insisted on for many years had collapsed, and all he was left with was sadness.

"But you can choose to help us one last time."

Roger's voice was low, "Don't you want to take revenge on that man?" ”

In a strange rhythm, Devor's face changed suddenly, and he slowly raised his head, and all the negative emotions buried exploded.

"Just ask, and I'll tell you everything I know!"

Snowflakes fell one after another, and the frozen ground was soon covered with snow, and even the faint green in the distance was dotted with a hint of white.

Kenneth let out a breath and looked back behind him.

The snow buried everything, and it seemed to include the man's past.

"I thought you were going to kill him, for the sake of secrecy." Kenneth spoke.

"I promised him." Roger didn't look back, and the soles of his feet creaked against the snow.

"Moreover, that man is dead."

"What?" Kenneth was slightly stunned.

"The ring broke, his faith collapsed, and he couldn't live anymore."

The figures of the two faded away, and in the snow-covered center, Devor's body slowly stiffened, and he glanced up at the gray sky.

"So I'm just afraid of death."

At this moment, he confronted his heart and admitted his cowardice back then.

Then keep smiling and solidify into an ice sculpture.

So there is a peculiar landscape in the flower-filled and tree-lined Bisal, which is covered with snow all year round, and in the center is a lonely ice sculpture.

No one knew that it was the king of the Frost Dragons who died here.

"Mr. Roger."

Stepping out of the snow-covered area, Kenneth stopped.

"...... the way you said?"

"Don't have confidence in yourself?" Roger glanced at Kenneth.

"Not at all." Kenneth looked bitter, "I know my father, even if I now fuse all the flesh and blood essence of Uncle Emir, but I can face him......"

"I don't have any chance of winning."

"But you've got me to help." Roger emphasized.

"But ......"

"Don't forget that I'll return to the Land of the Ancestors with you, I won't joke with my life, will I?" Roger interrupted Kenneth.

"Okay!" Kenneth was motivated.

"I'll do my best!"

"If we can get away with it, even if we break the oath of the ancestors, I will take out the secret dragon book and let you get the information you want to know." Kenneth promised.

"We're going to make it."

Roger nodded.

With Emile and Kenneth helping him, Roger reciprocates by helping Kenneth save his mother.

But beyond that, he also hopes that Kenneth can take the opportunity to go one step further and gain enough power to show him information about the Lord of the Mist.

So, after getting some news from Devor, Roger had other ideas, and a plan gradually took shape in his mind.

The two walked through the forest and over the mountains to a quiet lake.

The terrain is strange, with hundreds of lakes large and small, clustered together, and as Kenneth approached, a lake parted, revealing a hidden underground space.

"The whole world is indeed locked down, but what my father doesn't know is that as a dragon sage, Uncle Emir has a special passage in his hands that no one knows."

"After all, the importance of the Dragon Sage is still above that of the Dragon King, if it weren't for the fusion of that part of the flesh and blood essence, I wouldn't have opened the message he left me." Kenneth sighed.

"Maybe it's providence."

Roger came from behind and put his hand on Kenneth's shoulder, as if to instill supreme confidence in him.

"Let's get started."

Land of the Fathers.

The whole city was boiling, and for the people who lived here, whether it was the Silver Dragon or their affiliated races, there would be nothing more solemn than witnessing the ritual of the Dragon Sage.

In anticipation, Éres slowly walked to the temple at the top of the city, step by step.

It was where the Dragon Sage liaisoned with eleven other dragon envoys, and Éres had been here many times.

Especially the first time impressed him the most.

Behind her was a tsunami-like sound of the mountains, and below the steps was Freya, dressed for the day, with a beautiful face, but a lingering sadness on her face.

Patrick, who was standing across from him, had desire and worry hidden in his eyes.

"The Great Ancestors are above!"

Eyres spread his arms, and above the temple behind him was a silver dragon carved from an entire mountain.

It is not only a glorious symbol of the silver dragon family, but also the tomb of the ancestors of the past generations.

With Eyres' shout, his body transformed, and a hideous silver dragon appeared under the temple.

Roar!

He roared in the sky, and at the same time, the other silver dragons around him also conjured into their original forms, responding to Erix's roar.

The sound spread everywhere, one after another, layer by layer, almost enveloping the entire world.

Immediately afterward, the surface of the silver dragon carved from the mountain peak shimmered, and it was as if the entire mountain had come to life.

The howling wind penetrates the cracks in the mountain, reverberates and reflects, amplifies and transmits.

"My ancestors responded to my call and recognized me for who I am."

"And now I'm going to officially apply to the Dragon Court on behalf of the entire race."

"Apply to become a Dragon Sage and take over the seat of the Silver Dragon Clan in the Dragon Court!"

Eyres couldn't contain his excitement any longer.

That position was already in his pocket!

The power was activated, and the entire hall shook with it, and over the temple, twelve seats appeared one by one.

Thrones of various shapes floated above the void, and at this moment, all the dragons stopped roaring, and even if they did not come in their real bodies, the identity of the dragon envoy was worthy of their awe.

Then a light fell from the sky, and a figure appeared on one of the thrones, and everyone could not see his face clearly, only the ornate armor and the undulating body like a mountain.

"It's Ulmanis, and legend has it that he knows the path of thunder and lightning in every world."

A huge phantom floated in the sky, this was the closest ordinary people were to the top powerhouse, and this experience was enough to brag about for a lifetime.

"Silence!"

A thunderous sound enveloped all directions, and at the same time, several rays of light shot down, and several more figures appeared on the throne.

Eress looked up and counted the numbers, and his face changed slightly.

"Six, that's the minimum."

With the shock of Ulmanis just now, the surroundings of the temple were much quieter, and after a brief silence, he spoke again.

"As is customary, I must ask once, Your Highness's applicant, have you been approved by the race to be the only candidate for the Dragon Messenger?"

There was no ebb or flow in Ulmanis's voice, and he didn't know if it was because of his personality or if he lacked interest in the so-called ritual in front of him.

"Yes." Érès replied.

"So anyone has any objections to your identity?"

Ulmanis asked again.

"Nope." Erez took his breath, knowing he was one step away from that coveted position.

But at this moment, a familiar voice came from a distance, it was very young, and there was no doubt in the tone of it.

"No!"

"I question, as the successor of the Dragon King!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole world froze for a moment, and then everyone looked up at the same time and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

Two figures appeared out of thin air.

Roger and his wife arrived just in time.

Stealing incense