Duke of Grief

Chapter 1053: The end of the magic wave (9)

Grush sat naked on a rock, with mottled scars occupying almost half of the upper body.

However, some scars are very pale in color and almost completely healed. This is the power of the'Holy Light'. Now he has regained the Holy Light, but he is no longer any believer of the deity-even in his heart He still respects every **** who guards this world and this society.

He has liberated two viscounts in succession within a few months. He cannot continue to liberate the other territories for a short period of time. If their people are too scattered, they may be wiped out by the noble coalition forces that have come together.

It is useless even with the help of the Red Dragon clan. After all, the giant dragons in the community are mostly juvenile dragons, and only a few adult dragons will gather together to take care of the young dragons.

However, compared with other dragon clan, because of his temper, his red dragon clan has much fewer adult dragons.

Not many adult dragons will have the patience to take care of the young dragons, so apart from the very few adult dragons, most of the adult dragons will throw their children to the clan for care, or simply leave the children in the wild. Let them die by themselves.

Grush looked up at the moon in the sky, startled.

Recall now that the days when I once walked around the mainland seemed to be yesterday, and everything was vivid.

This gave him an unreal feeling-Yesterday, he was still a legendary paladin, or [Hand of Justice] under Carl’s crown, but today, he has escaped the protection of the two crowns and received the “source of order” 'Inspire, regain the Holy Light.

The "Justice of Justice" and "Chiyang" on the side are reminding him that he really defeated the Devil King once, only using some "little cleverness", and not realizing it by himself Used in the case of.

These experiences have benefited him a lot, but they are also very painful.

Because of his arrival, this kingdom was completely plunged into chaos and killing...

But if he is given another chance to choose, he will still choose so, choose to come here, choose to track the devil, choose to fight the devil king, and then choose to be deprived of the Holy Light and become a rebel army.

Looking at the two moons of gold and silver in the sky, he couldn't help but recall his hometown and relatives.

A few days ago, he communicated with his mother through the faith network of the Glorious Church. When the mother’s already old face appeared in front of him, he fell into silence, answering with nods and listening quietly. Mother's confession.

She really missed him, and he really missed her too, but he couldn't go back, at least not now!

If you go back now, what will happen here, he is very clear, now he is no longer alone, there are many things that need him to bear, so he can not return to his mother to take care of her......

"Hey, boy Grush, what are you thinking about?"

A tall figure sat down next to Glush, Grusche turned his head to look, and only saw a red-haired middle-aged man with a big smile.

If he didn't know it in advance, he wouldn't believe it was a'Red Dragon'.

In the legendary story, all the red dragons are evil, and they are very grumpy, and they will destroy a city if they don't agree.

But now he only sees a middle-aged uncle who has a mild personality, doesn't like to move much on weekdays, and especially likes drinking dwarf spirits.

"Mr. Ondel..." Grusche pursed his lips and shook his head slightly. "It's nothing, just missed my hometown and loved ones."

"Well hometown and relatives..." Ondel touched the chin of his chin and looked at Glush with interest. "To be honest, I can't understand your mood. After all, I am a red dragon and I don't have a hometown. I will miss my loved ones. Maybe you don’t know very well. Generally speaking, the longevity relationship is quite weak, and it can even be said to be “relentless”-for example, just like I treat my father and mother, usually Since adulthood, if it is not necessary, I will not contact them, and they will not think about contacting me, only when they die, they will ask me and my brother to receive their property, so as not to be Some other unknown guy took it away."

"I originally wanted to enlighten and enlighten you, but now it seems that I can do nothing." Ondel shrugged his shoulders and smiled helplessly.

Grush was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just miss it. At least for now, I can't go back. If I leave here, no one can suppress those ambitions, So I can’t leave yet!"

Looking at Grush, Andel thought for a while and took out a bottle from his pocket. "Hey, do you want a bottle of wine? Although I don't think you are drunk, it should be able to make you sleep well. "

His eyes fell on the bottle, hesitating a moment, Grush reached out and took it, then opened the stopper and poured it into his throat.

Half a bottle of wine entered his stomach, and Grus returned the bottle to Ondel. He wiped the corners of his mouth and neck under his playful eyes, and took a long breath.

"It feels much better!" Grush nodded.

This is the spirit made by the dwarf, and it has not been known how many years it has been stored.

Ondel plugs the cork and puts it back in his pocket, his mouth slightly cocked, "Boy Grush, are you ready to get married? I heard that some little girls in the clan seem to like you."

Grush froze at the words, and Ondell laughed as he watched his frosty expression flapping his thighs.

He knew that this kid would have this kind of reaction, but he didn't lie. This is the case in the clan.

After laughing for a while, Ondel wiped his eyes and looked at Grosh, who smiled bitterly, and his expression slowly became serious. , I want to come over to persuade you, although I now know that it is not, but I urge you to say that the group of rioters killed the best, otherwise even if you build a country that is perfect in your mind, you will eventually be killed by that group People or their children and grandchildren are destroyed!"

With that said, Ondel grinned his lips, and only then did Glush feel the Red Dragon's'evil' from his body.

"...I know." After a long silence, Glush nodded and looked cold. "I never trusted them. Sooner or later, I will kill them all! But at least for now, I still need them. Power, otherwise, other rebels will not listen to me. Even if I kill them, there will always be people who jump out and become the next one. They~www.NovelMTL.com~There are always a lot of ambitions, It’s just that they are too greedy, and sooner or later they will become the next'exploiting class'. They will die sooner or later, but not now."

Hearing this, Ondel's tense face eased, and his smile reappeared.

He still likes this kid very much. Although he is a paladin, he is not pedantic at all, and his mind is calm. Although his brain is sometimes not very smart, he is determined to work hard.

In the face of them, he did not directly show half of disgust, but he was always vigilant, and it was not until a while ago that he slowly trusted them.

Bold and careful, he will use all the things that can be used to achieve his purpose, but unlike other similar people, this kid has this insurmountable bottom line, as long as anyone crosses that line, it is when he shoots.

No matter how you look at it, they are in line with their three views, that is, you can’t do whatever you want while staying here.

Thinking of this, Ondel patted Grush's shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, rest early, this big night...oh, there are guests!"

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