Chapter 802

The raging fire dyed the sky red.

The head was forcibly pulled off, and the body of the evil god was forcibly pinched into pieces by the dragon's claws; The burning tentacles twitch constantly, swaying, burning, rotting, melting in the air... Until they become slurry.

The burning dragon is like a rain of fire falling from the sky.

In the scorching and decaying smell of the air, the evil god's body whose head has been torn off, or chakar is still making a "sound" of unknown significance. Under the swallow of the flame, his huge and fat body is constantly turning into scorched earth and ashes.

Even so, the burning dragon fire still showed no sign of extinction, and continued to burn until it completely swallowed the whole body of the evil god's body;

Until the body full of pus completely paralyzed, and there was no more movement;

Until the whole battlefield fell into a sea of fire;

But these have nothing to do with Loren.

Lay down the scarred gray pupil boy, the tired black haired wizard got up slowly, took a breath, and then looked up at the direction of the dragon dance, waiting for a guy to "come uninvited".

Sure enough

"Boom --!!!"

There was a sudden shock at his feet, and a strong wind mixed with smoke and scorching smell came to his face, which made Loren unable to open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the first thing that came into view was a pair of amber eyes... Stand firm, put away the wings of the Dragon mirassis, raised her elegant and slender neck, and "cordially" explored the black haired wizard.

Of course, all the modifiers are based on the shape of the giant dragon... If you change the human perspective, I'm afraid it's closer to a hungry beast, ready to give himself a tooth sacrifice.

Remembering the scene when he first saw the dragon, Loren couldn't help turning up the corners of his mouth.

"My respected wizard consultant, do you miss me?!"

With a child like laughter, a boy with red hair and red pupils jumped down from the dragon's back, walked carelessly towards the black haired wizard, and took the initiative to stretch out his right hand.

"Oh... No."

Without waiting for the black haired wizard to reach out, a shrewd red haired boy slipped across the bottom of his eyes and suddenly took back his hand. He looked like "excessive panic" and tilted his head to look at Loren:

"You can't call a wizard consultant now, can you... Er, your excellency 'Duke Byrne'... Or your highness? Why don't you tell me that I don't read much, don't lie to me!"

Resisting the impulse of rolling his eyes, the black haired wizard kept a formulaic smile on his face: "what are you trying to say..."

"... his highness Brandon de sallion?"

"I want to say that one of my 'loyal' wizard advisers suddenly became an asshole who liked to take advantage of others."

His hands were folded around his waist, as if this could make his expression look more solemn: "you seem to forget that Charlotte Turin is my fiancee!"

"My wizard adviser, your behavior of robbing other people's wives is very bad!"

Rob other people's wives?

You were afraid of her and tried your best to give it to me, right?!

Frowning, Loren's impulse to roll his eyes became stronger.

Don't listen to him

A very abrupt, elegant and lazy female voice sounded, and Lauren and Brandon were almost stunned at the same time.

The day the news came that you were a duke, he went crazy with joy all night

"Hi!" the prince turned back suddenly. "Good girl, I know it's bad for me to let you fly so far in one breath. There's no need to be so eager to revenge me!"

The giant dragon milassis twisted his neck, and his proud and elegant head showed a small expression of disdain.

When Brandon turned his head back with an embarrassed face, he found that the black haired wizard was staring at him with a smile and meaningful eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough... Let's not say that first; in a word..."

Brandon, who once embarrassed the scene, immediately offered two tricks of "coughing" and "abrupt turning": "we defeated the damn evil god's body, ended the Centaur war, and saved you and your guard's life by the way, my Duke."

"Of course, all this is because his royal highness arrived in time to pull the building down, and... Well, what's your expression?"

Brandon immediately noticed something was wrong and asked uneasily, "am I wrong?"

"No, you're right," said Lauren, shaking his head and looking playfully with a formulaic smile. "It's just that there's a little mistake."

"For example?" Brandon put his hands behind his back, and his eyes kept dodging.

"For example... If I hadn't hid in time and didn't wait for you to 'pull up the building and lean down', Lucian and I would have been burned by the Dragon inflammation of milassis together with the body of the evil god."

Loren said faintly, "in addition, it's a little late for you to 'save the world'; the army has already withdrawn, and the battle is over; even if you don't come, I can kill this evil spirit body."

"So... If people who don't know the details of what happened heard about this, I'm afraid they would think that you didn't take the building to the general, but came here to grab merit as the prince of the Empire."

Brandon's face froze.

"Er... About this... Heroes always appear a little late; are you right? Haha, haha, haha..."

The dark haired wizard kept silent and watched him giggle there silently.

In the inexplicably quiet atmosphere, the prince smiled even more embarrassed.

After a while, Brandon breathed sadly: "Loren Turin, you... Have become a little different from before."

"I guess we are."

Loren looked at him calmly: "from the day when the emperor left without saying goodbye..."

On the bloody battlefield, you can only hear the boiling of the sea of fire in the distance and the breeze sweeping the grassland.

The two of them looked at each other silently and thought.

"Yes, from that day on." Brandon's face, the bright smile like sunshine continued:

"After being watched by the most trusted sister-in-law phillanai, and after avoiding the conspiracy of the Royal brother's confidants again and again, it's so interesting to constantly try to figure out his father's thoughts and ideas."

"I remember how you used to describe it... It's fun to fight with people... Right?"

Smiling happily, Brandon, with his mouth turned up, looked up at the dark haired Wizard:

"I guess the count of Bain's thirteen leaders, the crazy believers of the blood order, the imperial governor of Bain and the yode chamber of Commerce... Should not be more considerate than the aristocrats in the imperial capital?"

Loren didn't answer anything.

The two people looked at each other's expression with ease.

"What happened? I thought the commander of the imperial Legion should be akhat II; Your Majesty the supreme emperor and crown prince Conrad can really allow you..."

"This... Process is very tortuous, and the reasons are very complex." Brandon, holding the back of his head in both hands and tilted his head, shrugged his shoulders: "to tell the truth, not only you, but also myself can't believe it is true!"

His tone was very funny, like telling a story that had nothing to do with himself.

"If you want me to start from the beginning, I probably can't remember what I said at the beginning in the end, so just be simple." the prince smiled:

"In the hall of the Royal cabinet, I pointed a crossbow at his Majesty's noble father and told him... Either agree to let me lead the army or die immediately!"

"Oh, by the way; I have to thank you again; thanks to the sleeve sword you left me, I can bring the weapon into the former Imperial Cabinet unconsciously; don't forget me next time you have such a good thing!"

Huh?

what?!

The shocked black haired wizard opened his eyes and looked unbelievable - he didn't even hear what Brandon said behind him. His mind was blank and completely stunned.

A minute later, Lauren, who finally recovered from his amazement, hesitated and said, "so... He agreed?"

"Otherwise, do you think I can make three full imperial legions obedient?" His Royal Highness flat mouth, seems very dissatisfied with this:

"I'm not my beloved Royal brother connord. One word can kill him; even my wizard adviser knows that his Highness the disgraced prince, who has no authority, can make conditions with him..."

Brandon muttered "pitifully" and whispered, looking like "wronged and in urgent need of comfort".

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Lauren sighed with a slight frown.

"I guess the military power to command these three legions... Is also conditional?"

His royal highness looked at him silently and didn't answer immediately.

With a slight sigh, Brandon's expression seemed very unhappy: "I finally wanted to turn the topic off. Why do you have to mention this?"

"You guessed right, my respected Duke Byrne... Well, I'd better call you Loren. The one in front is not easy to say, and it always makes me feel that I have been taken advantage of by you, ha ha."

Lauren still had a plain expression.

"Your Majesty, your father, has given me the military power I have always dreamed of - not just assistance, like the last eborn, but real life and death, unquestionable power."

"The price is that I must prove that I am really qualified to obtain this power; I must show enough achievements to convince everyone, and I must be able to convince everyone with action; the decision made by his majesty Eckhart II is wise and wise, not just coerced by his' doting 'little son."

"In a word, I must prove to everyone that I am no inferior to the beloved Royal brother Connaught."

With another long sigh, Brandon's face showed a different melancholy:

"No less than brother Connor... I have asked myself this question countless times in the past ten years."

"Almost every time I tell myself that you are different from him. You can't be like Connor. You have to be yourself; you have to be... The opposite existence of that person, not his shadow, his substitute in the event of an accident."

"Be Brandon, not Conrad's second." the prince said faintly, and the radian of his mouth was a little more bitter:

"But guess what... When I did the biggest absurd thing in my life, when I pointed a stringed crossbow at my father, my biological father; I could clearly see a surprise from the bottom of his eyes!"

"I waited for that expression for more than ten years, but when I finally got it, I felt a kind of disgust for no reason." Brandon's breath became faster and his smile became more and more prosperous:

"Because that was the expression that only he would show when he looked at the emperor's brother in the past."

"I, Brandon de sallion, after so many years of tossing, fooling and all kinds of past... Finally became nothing different from the emperor's brother."

"It has become an elaborate art in the hands of my father."

There was a moment of silence.

"It's different."

Lauren looked at him and shook his head with certainty: "you and Conrad... Are completely different."

"It's not that you're a good man, but you're different from Connor."

Brandon raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"In short, Conrad has been firmly bound by the shackles of power and completely accepted his fate." the black haired wizard whispered, "and you... Although you want to be bound, at least you know you are bound."

"There is a big difference."

"Really?" Brandon looked at the dark haired wizard in surprise and hissed:

"Although I know you're comforting me, but... Thank you."

They who feel much better turn their eyes behind them; No matter when, the endless grassland and blue sky can always make people feel comfortable.

At this moment

"Boom --!!"

The violent vibration sounded like the roar of the earth from the burning battlefield in the distance!

Brandon, who didn't respond, was directly knocked to the ground... If he wasn't grabbed by the black haired wizard in time, the back of his head would have a "close contact" with the ground.

"Boom --!!"

It was the loud noise of the earthquake office again. The roaring dragon mirassis twisted his neck and opened his wings to protect the two people and the unconscious Lucian behind him.

[caution]

Mirasis's voice sounded in their minds at the same time.

[the monster seems to be alive]

"What?!"

Shocked Brandon stared at a sea of fire in the distance and saw that one tentacle "broke out" from the huge body that had turned into coke; In the scattered smoke and dust, he beat his body hard.

"Loren... Turin -!!!"

The crazy roar resounded through the sky. Chakar, like "coming back from the dead", appeared in front of them intact again.

"Lauren, you just said there was a way to kill it, didn't you?" the stunned Brandon twitched his throat:

"I think... You can prepare."