Dragon Zero

Chapter 1214: Augustus Van Savando

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Within the territory of Moyue, Fanke County, Donglin Province, in a secluded mountain forest far away from the hustle and bustle, a figure on the mountain, one independent, seems to experience the loneliness and coldness at the top of the mountain. The wind blew, and the leaves rustled. An independent person, an independent heart, and the entire person also seem to be independent of this nature, forming a completely different atmosphere from the surroundings.

The man closed his eyes and breathed in the peculiar breath on the solitary peak several thousand meters high. He inhales, exhales, and even the frequency of breathing is unwilling to follow the rhythm of nature. He seems to want to find a different aspect of this world, a side that breaks through this natural boundary.

Suddenly, his peaceful face without a trace of expression moved slightly, and this gentle movement suddenly made his whole person's independence and the world's temperament suddenly blurred again. He slowly opened his eyes, and the breath of convergence made the feeling on the mountain normal again. Although the expression still did not carry a hint of color, the proud look between the eyes suddenly jumped on the paper: "Boring people are bored with boredom. Things are coming."

A bamboo forest beneath the solitary peak is a few kilometers away from the top of the mountain. Beside this bamboo forest, a simple and natural bamboo house is where the people on the top of the mountain shelter. At this time, the king of the Seventeenth King Moyue and his party came out of this bamboo forest after a few days of travel. They waited patiently for the owner to come back and did not want to enter.

After waiting for a long time, a figure appeared in the eyes of the people, and the seventeenth century immediately cheered up and waited for the coming to come.

The person who came here was alone, walking lightly but slowly and heavily. It was the person at the top of the mountain. Step by step, he is not in a hurry, he is not worried about others' waiting, he is not worried about others' anxiety. He seemed to have no dispute with the world, but he seemed to disdain to fight. He looked at the people in front of him, but there was no one in his eyes. Even if these people were all right-in-time characters, he could not leave a slight impression on him.

This attitude makes people around XVII angry, not to mention that in this country, even if anyone in the world meets XVII, he hurriedly greeted him respectfully. Even those who are arrogant and have a higher eye will show a humble attitude in front of the 17th century. But the angry words had not been spoken, an invisible blade had been cut on his mouth, and the guard's mouth around the seventeenth was bloody, but he could not say a word.

Seventeenth Century seemed to be unaware of what he found around him. He was not dissatisfied with this person's rudeness. He not only knew that this person was such an attitude, but also knew that he was qualified to show this attitude!

The man finally got closer, and the accompanying officials finally saw the appearance of the person coming. At first glance, this man looked like he was in his thirties, but when he stepped closer, he seemed to be in his twenties, but when he looked at it, it seemed like he was in his fifties. When everyone couldn't feel his age, he felt again. He is still only thirty-five or six years old.

The people who came were wearing white casual clothes, the kind of clothes that would only be worn in their own homes. His long black hair was over his shoulders, his long figure, and his eyes were like stars. Every step came with a breath that made people dare not breathe.

"It's you." The word faint, can't hear whether it is unexpected to the person coming, or careless, no extra words, no more eyes, it seems that the person in front of him has made him look extravagant.

Seventeenth realized that the people around him wanted to be angry again, and waved to stop: "Don't be rude." And said to the host: "Mr. Savando, please allow me to call you that. I came here to disturb you because I have one thing I hope I can get your help. If I can, I want to go in and talk to you in detail."

The person who is called Savando no longer looks at these people. He only said lightly: "I don't like politicians, and I don't like people in the place where I live. You can just come in." Inside the bamboo forest.

"Your Majesty, you can't go in alone. This man is too arrogant and so rude, in case there is any danger of your majesty going in, we..."

Seventeenth Century waved: "Needless to say, wait here, I will go in alone."

"His Majesty……!"

Seventeenth, ignoring the advice of his officials, entered the bamboo forest alone.

The stream outside the bamboo hut gurgled, and the seventeenth inside the hut told Savando the purpose of coming today.

After listening to XVII's request, Savando didn't think much, but said two sentences very concisely: "I don't like to take care of these idle things. I promise you."

Two sentences, two sentences that contradict each other, but the seventeenth century understood what he meant. He promised to help this, which means that the friendship between them has ended here and will be irrelevant in the future.

The last two sentences are the words that Seventeenth would like to hear, but the first sentence is the words he is very unwilling to hear. But what has been said, there is no room for further discussion. Seventeenth Century knew that his relationship with this person would end from now on, and even this person would never live in the kingdom of Moyue. In fact, he already knew that once he asked this person to help him, Their relationship will end. Seventeenth can only sigh in silence, but still thank this person.

It didn't take long for such requests and decisions, but the appearance of XVII was not very happy. He even regretted coming to this person for a truce with San Biqueya, and keeping this person in his own country was far more important than breaking the relationship because of such a thing. But regret is no longer possible. The person has agreed to it, and he will not be allowed to change it if he agrees. Even if you change the conditions, it is useless.

Seventeenth took his own people away, he just came for such a sentence, and now he also left with this promise.

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Sindmore’s nightclubs are particularly fascinating because the city has its own culture and charm. It is a city that never sleeps. You can see its vibrant side no matter it is day or night. Otis likes this city because its nights and noise are like the capital of Luoshen Kingdom. Standing in front of the transparent glass window, watching the night view of the city quietly with a glass of wine. People are unforgettable.

But today's night made it hard for him to enjoy it. It was not that the scenery outside was not beautiful, but that his heart was no longer in the scenery. He has received Zalberg's letter from Tongyi. When he knew that Bingzhixie not only had the strength in the double field, but also had such a dragon, he was more interested in Bingzhixie.

There is no doubt that Bing Zhixie is an extremely rare person, and it may not be possible for a person with dual fields in this world to appear within a thousand years. And he also has a deep understanding of dragons. People in the Christian family generally know more about giant dragons. He knows that the stronger the dragon, the more disdainful for the small strength and vulnerability of human beings. The more dignified a dragon is, the less he can be conquered by force. To be protected by it, this person must have the temperament to impress it.

How can he be unimpressed by such a person? When he hit him from the throne and knew that this person existed, he became interested in Bingzhixie. Even if Bing Zhixie used Long Ling·ying, there was no'life' for several years, but he still had expectations for Bing Zhixie. He had an intuition that he always felt that Bing Zhixie would not end like this, just He himself did not know the source of this intuition.

However, the facts in front of him made him have to face choices. Benevolence and organization are conflicting parties in terms of interests. Both sides are striving to take advantage of each other; in politics, the two sides are even more like fire and water. Being bought out because of Long Ling’s information, he does not have his own political stance, but the hostile situation is already obvious. Ladat obviously will not easily let go of every opportunity to exploit the ice child evil, and the organization can’t make Long Ling’s The information was easily delivered to Bingzhixie.

Choice is always difficult, otherwise it is not a choice. Standing in front of the window, Otis always thought of this matter in his mind. He interestingly introduced Bingzhixie into the organization, to be exact as'own person', but he was not sure whether Bingzhixie was eligible Become an'own person', and once such a person becomes a party of conflict of interest, it will only be an enemy.

For a long time, it was difficult to make a decision. Guren stood aside and looked down a little: "Master, is this person really worth your attention? Since he is a competitor of Dragon Zero, he is our enemy. He is more in our current interest, not for an uncertain possibility."

"Guren, I know you are right, but a good person is always reluctant. If you remove him, there will be no such worthy person in the world. It is a pity." Otis The sigh shows the embarrassment of his heart. He knows how to make the decision is the most correct choice for the interests, but there are many things that are worthy of concern beyond the interests.

Guren walked to his side: "Since the owner is in trouble, why not persuade him? Let him give up Dragon Zero and leave here."

"Do you think that's possible?"

"Impossible." To the master's rhetorical question, Honglian answered directly.

Otis no longer spoke, only silence. After a long time, he said: "Well, I will persuade him, even if this kind of persuasion may not have a little effect." After drinking a glass of wine.

"Then if he really refused? What does the master plan to do?" Honglian asked back this time.

Otis narrowed his eyes: "Kill him! The enemy should be removed, even the people I admire."

Guren smiled: "The master protects him for a while and kills him again. It's really elusive."

Otis said: "I have let him go once, twice, and three times. I kept him before because he was not exactly our enemy. At that time, it was only the design of Gemini, and there was no need to remove such an opponent. Now is the time when we really want to seize power, how can I allow outsiders to destroy? Inform Zalberg, be prepared to get rid of the ice child evil, if he does not agree, don’t let him live again. Now!"

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