Chapter 584 The Dragon Prince's Ambition (10,000)

Although he hadn't seen Ifrit yet, it was obvious that Mansfield was very confident in his judgment.

He hated Ifrit, but it was precisely because he hated it, because he had bullied Ifrit too many times when he was a child, so he was particularly familiar with Ifrit's aura.

Although he hadn't yet told Ifrit his plan and hadn't won Ifrit's consent, it seemed to Mansfield that this matter had basically been accomplished.

What was his identity? He, Mansfield, was the dignified Dragon Prince, and he was willing to take Ifrit as his spouse. What an honor!

How could Ifrit refuse?

In a trance, Mansfield felt that he had seen the picture of the future dragon clan standing at the top of all clans again.

At this moment, he only felt that all his hard work and efforts for so long had been rewarded.

Joy filled his chest.

He looked up at the city in front of him. There were many legendary practitioners who jointly set up a forbidden air magic circle above the city.

In simple terms, flying was prohibited over the royal city.

Generally speaking, such things will not appear over the city, especially in the royal city. After all, the royal family and most of the nobles in a country live in the royal city. It may be more uncomfortable to make these unruly people walk on the ground honestly than to kill them.

But now it is obviously a special case.

Queen Lydia has just ascended the throne and her power is unstable.

Before and after her ascension, she encountered dozens of assassinations. Although it has never been successful, there is no doubt that so many assassinations have made Her Majesty the Queen extremely dissatisfied.

What happened a few days ago is still vivid. In the entire royal city, almost all the top nobles were uprooted. For a time, the whole city was filled with a strong smell of blood. It is impossible to calculate how many people died.

All we know is that there is a huge mass grave in the mass grave outside the royal city.

Although the aristocratic class has not been uprooted and still exists, there are basically only some middle-level nobles and small nobles left. The influence on the Spang Theocracy has long been reduced to the lowest point in history.

The weakening of the power of the nobles, the many restrictions that came out of thin air, such as the prohibition of flying in the sky, all people entering and leaving the royal city can only walk, and must be registered and show their IDs, all of which made the former vested interests indignant. They privately accused the queen of tyranny, but no one was willing to stand up and raise the banner of resistance.

After all, since Her Majesty the Queen can dig a mass grave, she must not mind digging a second one.

Compared with those civilians, these so-called nobles obviously value their lives more.

Whether it is quietly developing in secret, waiting for the day when the queen will be overthrown in the future, or colluding with neighboring countries, selling out the intelligence of the Spang Theocracy, and seeking greater benefits for the future, all of these need to be done slowly in the dark, so at least on the surface, the current Spang Theocracy actually maintains incredible stability.

Unable to fly, can only enter and exit through the city gate, and must be interrogated and show IDs... Such cumbersome steps have ruined Mansfield's good mood a little.

If it was before, with Mansfield's temper, he would definitely let these stupid and tiny humans understand what it means that dragons cannot be insulted.

But now...

After careful thinking, Mansfield chose to follow his heart.

This is not cowardice.

His goal is to revive the entire dragon race.

What a heavy and glorious responsibility this is. In order to achieve this supreme and great goal, Mansfield is even willing to change his personality.

After all, although he doesn't care about these tiny humans, the great cause has not yet begun, and he is still alone. In this case, it is really not suitable to offend too many enemies rashly.

Well, the real reason is that Mansfield knows that there is a guy with quite good strength in the current Spang Theocracy.

Mansfield is definitely not a fool. On the contrary, he is very smart. He has the pride of the dragon race, but also has the caution and cunning that ordinary dragons do not have.

Before entering the Spang Theocracy, he had already inquired about the current situation of the Spang Theocracy from many sources.

The Spang Theocracy originally had a national god of war named Agulal.

Even Mansfield had heard of this man's fame. He was the best master of the Sbon Theocracy.

Once, a fellow dragon was possessed by a demon and became a fallen dragon, causing trouble for the world.

This dragon caused a lot of killing in the human world, and the Sbon Theocracy suffered the most serious damage. The king of the Sbon Theocracy at that time offered a lot of gifts and asked the dragons to suppress the dragon.

However, the dragons are a very united race.

Even if it is a dragon, it is still a dragon.

The dragons would not suppress their compatriots for a group of tiny humans.

Therefore, although the dragons accepted the wealth offered by the Sbon Theocracy at that time, they said that the dragons would not suppress the dragons, but would never retaliate against any existence that could kill the dragons. Not helping each other was the biggest concession the dragons could make.

At that time, the Sbon Theocracy was extremely dissatisfied. They hated the greed of the dragons, but they could do nothing about the strength of the dragons.

Just when the king of the Spang Theocracy was about to flee, Agulal suddenly appeared and forcefully killed the dragon.

In the middle of the night, the scene of the dragon being split in two by a shining blade not only saved the Sibang Theocracy, but also confirmed the status of Agulal as the first master of the Sibang Theocracy and the Copperfield family as the first family of the Sibang Theocracy.

Although the dragon clan was angry about the killing of a compatriot, they finally let it go because of what they said before.

As for the name Agulal, it also left a place in the Dragon Valley. He has the strength of an ordinary adult dragon.

Of course, Mansfield is not concerned about Agulal... Although Agulal's strength is good, it is at best the level of an ordinary adult dragon, and Mansfield is not an ordinary adult dragon, he is the dragon prince.

In the Dragon Valley, he has the most noble bloodline.

His strength is far beyond that of ordinary dragons.

There is no pressure at all for Mansfield to suppress Agulal.

He is afraid of another existence.

Mansfield didn't even know the man's name, but he knew that one night, a mysterious master killed Agulal on the spot.

This strength was enough to threaten Mansfield. After years of travel, Mansfield was no longer the arrogant and domineering boy in Dragon Valley. His mind was more gloomy and more meticulous.

He knew very well that there were many powerful people in this world who were not inferior to the dragons.

Although his power was strong, he was not invincible.

Of course, he believed that relying on the dragon's long life, he would eventually be invincible in the Dusk Continent, but that was in the future, not now.

He didn't know whether the mysterious strong man had left the Sibang Theocracy, nor did he know what the relationship between that man and the current queen of the Sibang Theocracy was. Because of some trivial things that were not worth mentioning, it was undoubtedly a very unwise thing to offend such a master.

After thinking about it in his heart, Mansfield sighed and walked towards the city gate.

At the city gate, there were eight guards.

It has only been a few days, and the soldiers' spirits have changed dramatically.

Although it was a night shift, the eight soldiers were full of energy. Although they were thin, their armor and weapons were rusty, but their eyes released a different light.

Nonsense.

Her Majesty the Queen reimbursed all the military pay owed in the past ten years at one time. How could they not be energetic when such a good thing fell from the sky?

If they were not energetic, they would be sorry for the money Her Majesty the Queen gave them.

These soldiers were very simple. They would do whatever they wanted to do with whoever paid them.

Listening to the footsteps and watching Mansfield approaching, although they instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this young man, although he did not show any special strength, the aura on his body still made the eight soldiers feel depressed in their chests.

But even so, two soldiers still raised their spears and blocked Mansfield: "Sir, please show your ID."

Mansfield's lips trembled slightly. He sighed at his growth. He could control his temper at this time. He took a deep breath and took out an ID from his arms and handed it to the two soldiers.

He had dozens of IDs, and they were guaranteed to be genuine.

These soldiers had received simple knowledge training. After confirming that there was no problem, they reminded Mansfield of some precautions and let Mansfield enter the city.

Mansfield had been to the Spang Theocracy before, but entering the city again gave Mansfield a different feeling.

Although it was late at night, some civilians could still be seen walking around on the streets, and fully armed soldiers patrolled back and forth on the streets. The air was still filled with the smell of blood that had not yet dissipated, but there was no fear on the faces of these people. There was only excitement and... hope.

The voices of whispering around kept drilling into Mansfield's ears.

Most of them were sighing about how many people they had in their families and how many acres of land they had been allocated. Although they were tired, they were full of joy.

Or, they were praising the greatness of Queen Lydia.

Along the way, all kinds of praise filled Mansfield's ears, hundreds or thousands of sentences, and they were completely different.

It seems that this queen named Lydia really has some ability. After executing a large number of nobles, she was able to gather the hearts of the people and the army in the shortest time. This is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

Mansfield didn't care how these civilians viewed Queen Lydia. He just kept walking in the direction of Ifrit. As he walked, Mansfield frowned. He was surprised to find that the direction he was heading was the palace of the Spang Theocracy.

Could it be that his sister, Ifrit, lived in the palace of the Spang Theocracy?

What is her relationship with Queen Lydia?

When Mansfield stood at the gate of the palace and felt the breath coming from a certain place in the palace, he completely confirmed his guess that his sister Ifrit was indeed in the palace.

Moreover, she must have an extraordinary relationship with Lydia, otherwise how could she live in the palace?

This discovery made Mansfield's heart uncontrollably restless. He felt that this was a good opportunity for him.

After all, it was almost impossible for the dragon race to revive by relying solely on himself and his sister. After all, it was too difficult for the dragon race to reproduce.

It is obviously impossible to make the dragon race that will be revived in the future maintain absolute pure blood. Along the way, Mansfield has been thinking about this problem very seriously. He even has a rough idea of ​​how to solve it in his mind.

Mansfield knows that it is impossible to restore the dragon race to its strongest state by relying on pure-blooded dragons alone, given the difficulty of dragon reproduction.

Therefore, Mansfield has decided that after he controls the Dusk Continent in the future, the dragon race will be divided into two types.

One is the descendants born by himself and Ifrit.

That is, the pure-blooded dragon race.

The pure-blooded dragon race will become the nobles among the dragon race and hold supreme power.

In addition, Mansfield will select the most outstanding women with the most noble blood from the Dusk Continent.

The princess of the royal family, the saint of the church, the queen... Only these women can be worthy of his identity as the dragon prince. He will mate with these women, and the children born with these women will become inferior dragons.

Because the blood of the inferior dragons is not pure enough, their status in the future will naturally be lower than that of the pure-blood dragons. They are servants of the pure-blood dragons, but they are also the masters of other creatures in the Dusk Continent.

It is very difficult for pure-blood dragons to be born. The efficiency of dragons breeding with other races will be much higher.

By then, a large number of inferior dragons will descend on the Dusk Continent. Although they cannot all be pure-blooded, they can also meet their goal of reviving the dragon race. The most important thing is that in the future dragon race, whether pure-blooded or inferior dragons, they are all their descendants.

Such a scene makes Mansfield a little excited.

As for Lydia, she is also one of the mother bodies in Mansfield's plan.

Originally, I thought that Lydia, as the queen of the Spang Theocracy, must be guarded by many masters, and it would be a little inconvenient for me to take action. Now it seems that Lydia and her sister Ifrit have an extraordinary relationship.

In this way, maybe I can take Lydia directly.

By then, the entire Sibang Theocracy may become a force that can be used by him, and he will take a big step towards dominating the world and reviving the dragon race.

Mansfield is very confident that with his strong strength and excellent appearance, as long as he appears in front of Lydia, he will immediately make this woman infatuated.

This is not really Mansfield bragging. In the decades of traveling in the Dusk Continent, there are countless women who have come to him, but Mansfield is proud by nature and has always looked down on these women, so he still has no descendants until now. Thinking of this, he can't help but feel a little regretful.

If he had worked hard earlier, he might have had a large family, and he wouldn't be alone.

Shaking his head, Mansfield suppressed the distracting thoughts that emerged in his chest. He took a deep breath, and his figure gradually blended into the air around him and disappeared into the night.

Invisibility.

A very simple little spell.

Basically, any thief can use it.

There are so many magics in the world that can see through invisibility. As the palace of the Kingdom of Spang, there are naturally a lot of secret arrays that can detect invisibility. However, with the invisibility used by Mansfield, these secret arrays obviously have no ability to see through. Even if Mansfield entered the palace from the main gate, the secret arrays in the palace did not send out any alarm.

His body turned into a wisp of wind and floated straight towards Ifrit's position.

At the same time, on the other side, inside the palace.

Seeing that Ifrit's condition has completely returned to stability, Ron finally felt relieved.

Ifrit did not wake up either, and it seems that she decided to continue to attack the level of destruction.

Normally, if such an accident happened during the breakthrough, it is better to interrupt the breakthrough, adjust the state of the body and soul, and try again next time after careful preparation. It is definitely a very dangerous thing to continue to break through in this state of unstable soul and spirit.

But, since Ifrit has made a decision, Ron will respect her opinion.

Moreover, Ron also believed that the previous incident was just an accident. Ifrit's spirit and strength were strong enough, and he would never fall in a mere illusion.

The atmosphere in the room was a little stuffy.

Ron stretched his body. He did not continue to disturb Ifrit's breakthrough, but quietly left the room, quietly landed on the roof alone, staring silently at the sky above his head, and the stars were twinkling.

The hazy moonlight reflected on Ron's face, making Ron's face covered with a layer of frost.

He silently stretched out his right hand towards the night above his head.

It seemed that he wanted to grab something, touch something.

Or... want to push something away?

Suddenly Ron smiled, and he didn't know whether the existence behind the night, such as the repairman, was also peeping at him when he was staring at the night?

Ron could almost imagine the repairman's hideous face and fierce curse on himself... Think about it, the current development of the Dusk Continent and the predetermined world line have a deviation of 108,000 miles.

I wonder how many hundreds or thousands of years the repairman will have to work to get the world line back to normal.

In Ron's opinion, the current world line is no longer necessary to maintain. It might be easier to arrange a new fate for all the creatures on the Dusk Continent.

But this is not his fault, right?

He just wanted to survive.

A small, pathetic wish.

Ron just watched silently, not knowing how long it had passed. A pair of slender, white hands quietly stretched out from behind Ron's neck, resting on Ron's chest, gently stroking.

Ron could clearly feel that a muscular body quietly pressed against his back.

Some hair floated from behind, stimulating Ron's nose to itch.

At the same time, there was a familiar body fragrance.

"Ifrit, you're out..." Ron exhaled and said.

There was no earth-shattering fluctuation.

There was no impact of landslides.

There was no pressure that made all creatures within a hundred miles kneel on the ground and tremble.

Everything seemed calm and natural.

Crossing that level, there is a breakthrough, that's all.

Of course, the reason for this situation is also related to the seven-layer illusion, and even the subsequent cutting of the shackles, which are all carried out in the illusion.

If you really try to cut off the shackles of destiny in the real world, the impact caused may be able to raze the entire palace and even the royal city to the ground.

"Yeah."

Ifrit responded lightly.

Keeping her hands around Ron's neck, Ifrit put her little face on Ron's back, as if she could feel Ron's heartbeat.

"Sir..."

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I miss you!"

Chapter 2 is here