Chapter 332 I'm late

Hoo!

The black oil dragon Rose flapped its wings and left the warm enclave.

At the moment of leaving the border, Russell seemed to feel something through the mental connection of the contract.

"This feeling... is like suddenly losing warmth, even the dragon breath has shrunk a little, Rose, you have this feeling too, right?" Russell asked.

Rose responded in his mind: "Yes, father, leaving my warm enclave, my strength will return to normal. Only by fighting in my warm enclave can I continue to draw strength from the earth to strengthen myself."

The power of the two-legged flying dragon does not need to be cultivated, and the body does not need to grow, but wisdom and emotions need to be tempered.

But some things are born knowing.

"I see." Russell looked back at the warm enclave and knew that this was the home of the black oil dragon Rose, and of course it was also his home. Fighting in the home court, his strength can be increased by at least 30%, and it is continuous.

Of course.

It's just 30%. For Russell, this is just a quantitative change, not a qualitative change. Especially for him, swordsmanship is enough to make up for this 30% weakening. No matter where he goes, he is an invincible dragon knight.

"Besides, Rose is really big!"

Russell has had close contact with many wyverns, and even performed surgery on the blue crystal dragon Medikallen. He knows the size of wyverns very well.

Rose is at least twice as long as Medikallen.

Medikallen is only eight meters long, which means Rose is the top wyvern - fifteen meters long.

The official records of wyverns are five to fifteen meters long, with a wingspan of ten to forty-five meters, a weight of one to ten tons, and a lifespan of about three hundred to five hundred years.

"The Shadow Flame Dragon is quite nice. Not only did it let me choose Rose's attributes, but it also gave Rose a top-notch physique." Russell secretly praised the Shadow Flame Dragon.

Although the Shadow Flame Dragon gave him a defective wyvern egg, it was just a nutritional problem. At least Rose's foundation is definitely the best.

"Size may not be related to strength, but it's cool!"

Can riding a five-meter dwarf dragon and riding a fifteen-meter strong dragon have the same aura?

Even if Rose is black, he will be the focus of everyone's attention wherever he goes.

"I've seen the Bismuth Dragon of Baron Gvedas. It's at most ten meters long, a little smaller than Ross. It will be eclipsed in front of my Rose!"

Thinking of this, he no longer has any grudges about the 30% weakening after leaving the warm enclave.

"And I'm a 2nd-turn high-level fantasy beast knight, and my strength is even stronger." Russell looked to the north and thought silently in his heart, "My father is a 3rd-turn high-level fantasy beast knight, and a 30% weakening is nothing to him."

And the horned baron Gvedas Baimaigen is not even a flying dragon knight.

There is only a Bismuth Dragon in the territory of Poplar Gobi.

So he couldn't help but sigh with the same confidence as his father and brother: "Two to one, the advantage is on my side! I will definitely make a splash this time!"

...

A few days later, in the study room of Poplar Castle.

Gvedas Baimaigen and Grongo Baimaigen, father and son, and Roman Fluorescent Mushroom and Roland Fluorescent Mushroom, father and son, sat opposite each other.

There was no tea on the table, only four glasses of red wine.

"Gvedas, I came here in person today to discuss the marriage, can't I make you change your mind?" Baron Roman took a sip of red wine.

He said angrily: "Our two families, Huyang Gobi and Youguang Valley, have been friends for generations. We once served together in the Dragonblood Knights. Our children, Grongo and Roland, also served together in the Dragonblood Knights!"

"Roman, stop talking." Baron Gvydas waved his hand, "I understand what you said. Although Roland is a little bit lustful, he is also a good boy..."

"Then you agree with him and Gwyn!"

"Roman, don't you really understand why I made such a choice?" Baron Gvydas said angrily.

Baron Roman refused to give in: "Of course I understand. Grongo married the granddaughter of Kunbif, and you became the in-law of the Selected Prince Queensley. But if you let Gwen marry Roland, you can also become the in-law of the Selected Prince Mel. Why not do it?"

"Why bother, Roman? In the future, everyone will tear their faces apart in the dispute over the Selected Prince. Why bother yourself now?"

"Are you so sure that Queensley will be elected as the Grand Duke?"

"Is there a better candidate than Queensley?" Baron Gvedas asked back, "Selected Prince Augustus is just a runner-up. In the end, it's just a dispute between Queensley and Mel... But Roman, you have to know that Mel will never be elected as the Grand Duke!"

Baron Roman held back his anger and asked, "Why?"

"Because Earl Merlin did not protect Grand Duke Kunstan, He should have been the criminal of the Grand Duchy, but he let his grandson run for the Grand Duke openly! "

"You!"

"Isn't what I said right?" Baron Gvedas snorted coldly, "Who knows if Earl Merlin has any hidden thoughts? He is the chief executive, and no one dares to question him, but it doesn't mean that no one will doubt him!"

"No way!" Roland shouted, "Uncle Gvedas, please believe in my grandfather's character!"

"Who knows, Roland." Grongo said, "We, the younger generation, should listen to what our elders say."

Baron Roman reached out and patted Roland on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Gvedas, I guarantee with the personality of a flying dragon knight that Earl Merlin is devoted to the Grand Duchy and has no second thoughts. On the contrary, the Queensley you support is probably a puppet of the kingdom. "

"You are the son-in-law of Earl Merlin, I won't argue with you... There is no one here, I won't say anything clichéd to you, Baron Kunbiff did have a private agreement with Marquis Arno, and Queensley will definitely ascend the throne as the new Grand Duke."

"I'm afraid if he really wins, it won't be the Grand Duke's position, but the Duke's position."

"So what, after all, the Grand Duchy of Shadow Flame will have peace, and the Shadow Flame Dragon will have a long time to recuperate... Compared with what we get, the price we pay is just a little flaw in the title."

"You think too naively."

"You think too complicated, the Shadow Flame Dragon has lost even hope, why does it still hold on to the Grand Duke's position?" Baron Gvedas couldn't help but smile when he said this, feeling that his words had touched Baron Roman's soul.

After a pause, he said loudly: "Roman, it is not impossible for Roland to marry Gwen. You only need to do one thing."

"Say it."

"Stand on the side of the elected prince Queensley, and we will be relatives!" Baron Gwidas said, "It is true that you are the son-in-law of Earl Merlin, but don't forget that your position as the Minister of Finance was lost because Earl Merlin insisted on pursuing you."

"Enough!" Baron Roman snorted coldly, "Put away your little tricks of provocation. For a mere Drela, you will lose the friendship of the entire Valley of the Light."

After speaking.

Baron Roman stood up directly and said to Roland calmly: "It is useless to stay any longer. Let's go. Gwen is a good girl, but it's a pity that she has an unsightly family to drag her down."

Roland was reluctant after all, but he gritted his teeth and followed Baron Roman out of the study, and then walked out of Poplar Castle without looking back.

"Chirp!"

The clay dragon Ross squatting on the top of the tower quickly flew to the lawn in front of the castle gate.

Baron Roman turned over and rode on Ross, looked back at Baron Gvedas who walked out of the gate, and took a deep breath: "One last question for you, Gvedas, do you really want to lose me and the friendship of the entire Valley of the Light!"

Responding to Baron Roman's anger, Ross turned his head, opened his dragon mouth and spit out a burning dragon breath in the direction of Baron Gvedas.

The intention of the demonstration is self-evident.

Gvedas frowned and snorted coldly: "Roman, although you are a flying dragon knight, how can you make me bow my head! I have existed for hundreds of years in Huyang Gobi. You should regret losing my friendship, not talking nonsense here!"

Accompanied by Gvedas's angry scolding.

The Bismuth Dragon perched on the top of the tower also swooped down, and then opened its mouth and spit out a burning dragon breath in the direction of Baron Roman.

The two dragon breaths burned in the air, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

One was a dragon rider, the other was fighting at home, and they were evenly matched, and no one could do anything to the other.

Roland, Grongo, Lady Joanna, Gwyn, and Grontan could not intervene in the dispute between the dragon riders. They could only stare anxiously, hoping that Baron Roman and Baron Gvedas would not fight.

The air seemed to be burned and would ignite at any time.

At this moment, a mighty dragon roar suddenly came from the edge of the sky: "Roar!"

A black figure swooped over at a very fast speed, and soon the outline of a two-legged dragon appeared.

Whoosh!

The tense atmosphere was crushed by the two-legged dragon that suddenly broke in with its powerful momentum.

The wings raised a gust of wind, and the two-legged dragon had landed on the lawn in front of the gate of Poplar Castle.

The huge body was a full circle larger than the clay dragon Ross and the bismuth dragon.

Before everyone could see clearly, they heard a clear voice from the back of the black and huge two-legged dragon: "Father, big brother, Russell is a little late, I hope it didn't delay your life."

The black two-legged dragon lowered its head, revealing the young knight on its back, with light golden hair and a charming smile, which was particularly dazzling in the sun.

The person who came was Russell Fluorescent Mushroom, who had been running all day and night.

The mighty black oil dragon and the young handsome knight, a natural and beautiful picture, quietly fixed in everyone's heart at this moment.

Baron Roman saw Russell clearly, and his face couldn't help but reveal a gradually unbridled smile.

Big brother Roland almost cried with joy, and then looked straight at Gwyn opposite, reluctant to move away.

The pupils of the clay dragon Ross instantly shrank into a slit, looking at Rosse with unkind eyes.

The bismuth dragon was even more nervous, and its claws were deeply rooted in the soil, and its vertical pupils were full of fear of Rosse.

Baron Gvedas was stunned, with his mouth wide open, not believing what he saw. His wife Joanna and eldest son Grongo had the same expression.

His daughter Gwen covered her mouth in surprise, then sensed Roland's gaze, shyly looked at Roland, and then shyly turned away.

As for Gvedas's second son Grongtan, he felt a little itchy on his knees at this moment, and couldn't help wanting to kneel down in the direction of Russell.

He knew his father was right beside him, so he tried his best to hold back the itchiness of his knees.

But his heart was beating wildly, and his admiration for Russell's heart had transformed into worship at this moment - as the second son of the family riding a dragon, Russell was destined to become the idol of all the second sons of the family and the little noble knights!

"Too much, too much, too much... Brother Russell is so handsome!"