Lu Mingfei: The Return of King Eldon

Chapter 132 Ottoferson, the Last Red Dragon Duke

Chapter 132 Ottoferson, the Last Red Dragon Duke

The Duke who presides over the Gray Bronze Throne. Is he a blind man without eyes?
This time it was Lu Mingfei's turn to be stunned.There is no mistake, this ferocious skeleton and body shape, this luxurious and fine armor, all prove that in front of him is a real duke-level dragon.

However, there are no eyeballs in the Duke's eye sockets, the noble dragon eyes he planted that time, now there are only two black holes left.

Been a blind man for 2000 years, presiding over the Gray Bronze Throne?Old Tang was also stupid.

Both of them froze in place, and while they were dazed, the Dragon Duke moved slowly
However, no killing intent appeared.

The Duke just crawled forward slowly. It was only then that Lu Mingfei saw its full view from the front.

It was an old dragon, very old indeed.His teeth had fallen out, and his teeth and claws had all been replaced with alchemical metal implants.

Even so, it can't hide the dragon's old state.He has even lost his dragon scales, and his once majestic muscles have shrunk, but now it looks like his muscles are decaying like a lowly fifth-generation species.

The Duke crawled slowly like this, his steps were feeble and feeble, as if every step he moved was like a gossamer.

"Is this really the next generation? Dragon Duke?" Lu Mingfei looked at Old Tang incredulously, "The next generation will also grow up like this? How is this possible?"

"This..." Old Tang seemed a little at a loss, "It shouldn't be! Duke-level dragons, this is definitely the next generation! They have reached this level, and he should have mastered the ability to transform cocoons. Can transform into a cocoon and be reborn!"

"You mean he hasn't cocooned for a long time?"

"That's right!" Old Tang pointed at the staggering Old Dragon Duke, his voice full of disbelief. "Dragon is a race that strongly believes in power. He is not a low-level dragon that cannot transform into a cocoon. Why does he let himself age and let his power continue to lose? The normal second-generation species will not be so old at all! Hundreds of years ago He should transform into a cocoon, and then regain a long new life!"

"It's weird." Lu Mingfei frowned, "Isn't he the Dragon Duke who presides over the city?"

When the two fell into doubt, the aging Duke crawled closer and closer, making an old and hoarse voice.

"Your Majesty?" The old duke stretched his neck and sniffed the air hard, looking as funny as a pet dog. ".Is that you. Your Majesty?"

"He has noticed your identity." Lu Mingfei looked at Old Tang and said, "Do you want to recognize him?"

"This..." Looking at the decadent dragon that had decayed to the extreme, Old Tang's eyes were a little vacillating, "I"

"how?"

"I think he is very familiar. There is a bloodline between us. I feel that he is a little kind." Old Tang said inconceivably. Even though he is in human form, the dragon-like Duke in front of him still makes him feel the bloodline connection .

Suddenly, a roar interrupted Old Tang's words.

"Your Excellency the Duke!" A dragon in armor rushed out, rushing straight to the stretching neck of the Duke. "Your Excellency, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Mingfei and Old Tang looked at each other. They were in a dark position, and that dragon should not have such super vision as Lu Mingfei.

"I seem to have seen His Majesty." The Duke was supported by the armored dragon, and whispered in his mouth, "Is it His Majesty Norton? I have been waiting for him for a long time, 11 years or 15 years?"

"...No." The armored dragon supported the Duke, trying to bring him back. "...If the Recorder's records are correct, you should have been waiting for His Majesty for two thousand and six years."

"Two thousand?" The Duke chewed the words hard, as if the words were hard for him to understand. "How... so long?"

"You're too old to mix things up. You've been blind for over 400 years, how can you still see?"

"How long will His Majesty be back?"

"In a few years, maybe His Majesty Norton and Constantine will return home in a few years."

The old duke was helped away by his attendants, and their voices echoed in the empty trial hall.

Lu Mingfei looked at Old Tang, and found that Old Tang was standing there silently, his face seemed to be covered with a shadow.

"What's wrong?" Lu Mingfei asked, "What are they talking about?"

"That duke has been waiting for me to go home. He has been waiting for me for two thousand and six years." Old Tang said, feeling a little complicated. "Did you see the way he crawls? There is no concept of old age and death in the Nibelung, but it will still grow up and grow old. I have a feeling that he has not been callused in 2000. He has been waiting for me to go home ?”

"Probably not?" Lu Mingfei thought for a while and said. "Even if he waited for you for 2000 years, it doesn't prevent him from cocooning. Why can't he cocooning when you come home?"

"That's right." Old Tang scratched his head, "But, he's grown up like this. I really feel sorry for him."

"Is it the blood between you?" Lu Mingfei sighed, "You are the king of bronze and fire, Old Tang. You are the ancestor of all red dragons, those red dragons. In a sense, they They are all your descendants."

"I really have no memory of them. But I feel kind. Is this blood thicker than water?" Old Tang's tone was full of hesitation, as if he couldn't figure out how he should face these dragons.

"Wait!" Lu Mingfei's tone suddenly changed, and a purple lightning flashed in his hand. "There are other dragons!"

Old Tang was taken aback, and then he heard hurried footsteps outside.A dragon rushed in from the main entrance, very close to the two of them!

"Discovered?" Old Tang's eyes twitched.

The next moment, Lu Mingfei raised his hand violently, the purple lightning exploded and roared, and the direction of gravity was directly reversed!As if a giant hand was holding the dragon's throat, the dragon was directly pulled off the ground, and pulled directly in front of Lu Mingfei!

"It's you?" Lu Mingfei dragged the dragon over with a snap. This is the dragon record officer who presided over the ceremony just now!

"I" the recording officer was about to speak, but was startled by Old Tang's close eyes.

In an instant, the huge coercion broke the recorder's will.Facing the golden pupil of the King of Bronze and Fire, this three-generation species recorder was forced into surrender in just an instant.

"Tell me, what's the name of that duke?" Old Tang pointed casually, and his voice changed in an instant.His usual hippie smile was gone, but at this moment, he was as majestic as the sky!
"That's the Duke of Ottofersen." The moment Lu Mingfei let go of his hand, the recording officer immediately bowed his head to Old Tang.The coercion of the ancestor nailed him to the ground, and he probably didn't even have the chance to think for himself.

"Tell me, Duke Ottofersen, why hasn't he been reborn from the cocoon?" Old Tang stared at the recorder coldly, and waved his hand to order. "Also, what's going on with your festival? Tell them all, and explain clearly."

".Yes." The recording officer trembled and said, his words were instantly transformed into human language.

So the recorder began to tell a long, but short story.

A short story spanning more than 2000 years.

(End of this chapter)

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