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Chapter 89 You can try it with the black-winged dragon
"If people lose their freedom, their lives lose their meaning."

In the prison, Ron said as if sighing.

"Are you laughing at me?"

Audrey, who lost her freedom as a prisoner, stared at him with an ugly expression.

Some things are precious only when they are lost. For the first time, she lost her freedom and became a prisoner without dignity. Even for a short while, she really felt that freedom was rare and precious.

"If I give you back your freedom..."

He suddenly put forward a hypothesis: "What will you give me in return?"

In the eyes of the people in the kingdom of angels, everything has a price is actually a kind of impartial concept, and everyone should be rewarded for their efforts and giving.

"You want to let me go?"

Audrey frowned and looked at Ron suspiciously, not knowing what he was planning.

"I went to the kingdom you control to wreak havoc. I want to defeat you and even... maybe kill you. Are you going to let me go?"

This new cage was specially made of an unknown powerful metal to imprison her. Could it be that Ron spent so much effort just to release her, the two were enemies.

"Isn't it possible?"

Ron chuckled.

With her own strength, she would not be able to kill herself even if she stood there and let Audrey attack.

And it seems that from Audrey's expression, the heart to kill him is not firm, like a random decision made in confusion, first find a target for herself.

"I... what do you want?"

Audrey's brain was a little out of order. She had never encountered such an enemy. Instead of torturing and killing people who defeated the captives, they wanted to let her go.

Everything has a price, and it is reasonable for the other party to give it, and she should have something in return, favor, treasure, wealth or other things.

He didn't rush to make a request.

"It's not just about freedom.

In your situation, you can't resist anything I do to you, like taking your life, or something else from you. "

Slowly walking to Audrey's side, Ron leaned slightly, looked at her eyes like orange jewels, and then turned to her tall, shapely body with bumps as if looking at a work of art.

Slender and well-proportioned legs, flowing and smooth long hair, a waist that is full of grip but contains strong explosive power, and the heroic and arrogant temperament on her body.

"As long as I want, I can make you lose everything you have at any time."

"everything?"

Not afraid, Audrey said in a cold voice unconvinced.

"There are some things you don't want to get, the most you can get is one of my corpses."

She does not want to die but she is not afraid of death, and she will not endure humiliation in order to live.

"Is it?"

Ron wanted her to realize clearly how much he would give her in a while.

"Get up and let me see you."

he ordered.

Audrey didn't intend to talk to him, but she was horrified to find that her body started spontaneously in the next second, stood up obediently, and even turned around as if showing off.

"my body……"

"Dance."

Sitting back in his chair, he quietly admired it.

The tall, cold and proud figure danced in the prison upon hearing the sound, like a swan stretching its neck gracefully.

"what did you do to me?"

She danced a dance she had never seen before, like a marionette at the mercy of others.

The body that is light, coordinated and extremely explosive is almost a perfect weapon, constantly jumping up and drawing beautiful arcs.

"Is this magic or what?!"

"Obviously, you are under my control."

Ron admired the dance and replied.

Facts have proved that he can do whatever he wants to Audrey, and Audrey can only watch her body cooperate and even cater to her.

"You're nothing short of a devil."

During the dance, Audrey, who tried to no avail, panicked and said angrily.

Originally, she thought that although she was captured, at least she could keep the last freedom, the freedom to decide her own life and death.

But now it seems that even life and death cannot be decided by herself.

For the first time, she was so afraid, flustered by the unknown.

The body is constantly dancing, and a goddess of war is performing a dance, a strange scene.

"Now I let you go and give back all the precious things you have."

Regardless of her objections and yelling, let her finish dancing leisurely all the time.

It was only then that Ron let go of her control in an unhurried manner, and said as he looked at her panting heavily and fell to the ground.

"I only want one thing, loyalty."

She is worthy of being the daughter of Odin of the Asa Protoss, and her mind is also 'strong' enough. It took him a lot of energy to control it for a while.

But he didn't show it.

"loyalty?"

Her mind fluctuated violently, and Audrey, who had regained her 'freedom', got up and retreated to the wall, as if sticking to the wall could give her a sense of security, and stared at him nervously.

"You want me to surrender to you?"

She was terrified by just being out of control.

"Loyalty to me as you are to the Queen of Angels.

Of course... do things for me, don't think about any remuneration. "

I don't know the meaning of the people of the Angel Kingdom's allegiance to the Angel Queen Haiwen.

She wanted her subordinates to be paid for their work.

Is it an 'internal offer'?
"Think about it, whether to choose to lose everything, or just give a piece of loyalty to restore all freedom."

Audrey wanted to say that they all offered their loyalty and talked about total freedom, but she couldn't refuse this transaction mixed with threats.

In the end, he still showed his face and struggled to agree, but only put forward one condition.

"I can do things for you, but what I do can't touch my bottom line."

"Have you ever heard a saying that loyalty does not mean absolute disloyalty?"

he said with a smile.

Audrey froze her eyes and became nervous, thinking that he disagreed.

When Ron changed his voice, she was secretly relieved.

"But it doesn't matter, I am a generous person."

Things can take their time, he does not pursue a one-step process.

Regarding Audrey, he has a plan involving how to influence and control Asgard, so he is very patient.

"Asgard believes in honor and dignity from top to bottom. Asgardians never bow their heads. They can be destroyed but hard to conquer.

"Except for the executioner Skolqi, Hela killed all the soldiers of Asgard, and the whole people fled. No one surrendered to her and begged for mercy."

After untying the vibrating gold chain, Audrey kneaded her wrists, moved her hands and feet, and stared eagerly at Ron, who was slowly walking outside the prison with his back turned to her.

"Are you wondering if you can take me down?"

Without looking back, he read her thoughts and said softly.

"you may try it."

"And then locked back there by you?"

Hesitating to keep up with her footsteps, Audrey flicked her long orange hair lightly, she would not be fooled.

"I can allow you to try to attack me once a day. If you can defeat me, you can leave immediately, and the previous transactions will not be counted."

The two walked outside, and Ron, who was walking in front, smiled.

Audrey hadn't really fought against herself, so she might still be lucky in her heart.

He wanted to destroy the last trace of luck in Audrey's heart, and let her establish in her heart the impression that he was invincible.

"You are so confident in your own strength? Have you ever thought that you might die for this?"

Audrey snorted coldly, and a trace of annoyance at being underestimated flashed in her eyes, but she didn't choose to do anything.

Neither the weapon nor the ribbon was brought back, and she was good at killing by surprise.

"It's still the same sentence, I encourage you to give it a try."

……

After leaving the prison, Audrey was given a place to live, and she assassinated Ron the next day.

The blade that stabbed suddenly and silently when he went out was easily caught by Ron with two fingers.

She assassinated again and again, was blocked lightly, and sometimes was teased, which made her very embarrassed.

For example, when Ron suddenly flashed in front of her when she was stabbed with a sword, she became active and slammed into Ron's arms, hitting Ron's chest, causing her head to hurt.

The kick that went straight to the vitals was randomly hooked and turned into splits.

In the room at night, she grabbed the ribbon and quietly strangled Ron's neck, and was hugged back to the bed.

After a period of time, she didn't even hurt a single hair of Ron, but besides not losing her body, she basically took advantage of her whole body.

She asked Ron angrily. Regarding the explanation of this kind of thing, Ron spread his hands and said that her assassination was not a gentle caress, but a dangerous one, and it was inevitable to have physical bumps and bumps when fighting an assassin.

After being deflated again and again, she had to give up and become honest.

Audrey could see that she was definitely no match for Ron in terms of strength, the gap between the two was too great, no matter how she assassinated her, she would be humiliating herself, and it was too 'dangerous'.

The last time she was hugged to the bed, she was hugged and slept all night. She couldn't struggle no matter what. During this time, she was a little horrified to find that Ron's bed was actually made of Zhenjin. Was this someone's 'premeditated preparation'? can not say it clearly.

Anyway, I can no longer give Ron a reason to attack her.

……

"Fury, is this really not a holographic projection joke?"

Europe's largest peninsula, Scandinavia.

A huge secret base underground.

Captain America looked at the behemoth wrapped in the huge ice block in front of him, his eyes widened slightly, showing shock.

"I'm hearing people online making fun of an invisible charizard hidden in their garage.

And you actually have a dragon hidden in your 'garage'! "

The bat-winged black dragon, tens of meters high, was frozen in a huge ice block, with a ferocious mouth open, revealing razor-like fangs, and a cold and dark aura emanating from its body, which made people extremely uneasy.

Ordinary people are insignificant compared to it, not even as big as a toenail.

"This is not my 'garage', it is the secret base of S.H.I.E.L.D.."

Nick Fury looked at the black dragon with complicated eyes.

Afterwards, he turned his head and smiled and teased slowly: "The captain actually started to go online, have you interacted with your fans online?"

"Tell me, it's dead, right?"

But Captain America had no intention of joking, and said seriously.

The black dragon looked more than just a huge creature, looking at it was like staring into an abyss of endless terror and despair.

Just by looking at it, I feel that my spirit will be affected.

If it's alive or even out of trouble, it's definitely a disaster for the world.

"Its current state should be similar to when you, Captain, were sleeping in Antarctica."

Fury touched his chin and said.

"Fry, don't flatter me.

If I go crazy, a shotgun is all I need. "

Hearing this answer, he looked up at the huge and gloomy figure, and said in an extremely dignified tone, "But it's different!"

(End of this chapter)