Dilong

Chapter 195
Realizing that the Gray Rock Islands will be ruled by the dragon in front of him, and the human principality will not be spared, the monks who have not yet realized their ideals decisively surrender.

For monks, as long as they can build their ideal monastery, it doesn't matter whether they are loyal to humans or dragons.

"Very well, let go of your mind."

The monk hesitated for a moment, then let go of his mental defenses.

boom!
It was as if thousands of thunderbolts had fallen, crushing the atrium, the monk's eyes became blank, and the imprint of spiritual slavery was branded into the monk's heart.

Immediately, the giant dragon lowered its eyes, looked downcastly, and swept across the battlefield condescendingly.

boom!
The billowing Longwei burst out like a tsunami, brushing past the human legion that was fighting the monster legion.

The elite fighters belonging to the human legion were like being bitten by lightning. Even though many of them were professionals who had entered the extraordinary path, they were still inevitably affected greatly. Their hearts were shrouded by the terrifying and terrifying dragon figure, and their movements changed On the contrary, the monsters' morale increased and they roared and roared excitedly.

Under the ebb and flow, the human legion, which was originally evenly matched, was defeated in a blink of an eye, and the blood of the killed flowed like a river.

"Give up resistance and submit to my will! Bow down to me and praise my reputation—Dilong!"

The roar of the giant dragon penetrated into the soul, and the dragon's power was rolling, and waves kept rolling.

There are still a large number of remaining soldiers trembling, unable to hold their weapons any longer, throwing away their helmets and armor, giving up resistance, and muttering the title of Emperor Dragon in their mouths.

Some of the fighters were tough, or in other words, they were relatively successful brainwashed by those in power in the Principality. Although they were affected by Longwei and fell into fear, they did not give up resistance and chose to defend the glory of the fighters with their lives. The monster army was torn apart, and the wreckage was thrown into the surging sea, staining the sea red.

After a moment.

With the death of the last stubborn resister, the war that didn't last long came to an end.

The family members cleaned up the mess, and the golden dragon hung high in the sky, staring down calmly.

His huge body blocked the sunlight and cast a large shadow, covering the monsters below.

Suddenly.

The sea swelled and exploded.

A golden figure, accompanied by countless broken water droplets, broke through the sea and went straight to the sky.

A pair of golden wings, monster-like limbs, and a human-like face. This is a Griffin Knight in a combined state.

His body was stained with water, his wings flapped against the sky, he shouted and roared, and his eyes were covered with dense bloodshot due to blood congestion.

Noticed this crazy griffin rider.

Saga's expression didn't change at all, she just glanced lightly.

The knight was already dying, and there was no threat.

Under Saga's calm and indifferent gaze, the Griffin Knight's waving speed became slower and slower, and the breath around him gradually weakened. Finally, when he was less than a hundred meters away from Saga, his wings stopped completely. He waved it, and then his body turned into a knight and a Jinling Griffon again in a burst of pale brilliance.

The difference from the previous heyday is that the knight has gray hair, and his hard face is covered with gully-like wrinkles. The Jinling Griffon is also dying, and the breath of life is like a candle in the wind.

Pfft!
The knight and the griffin fell into the ocean almost at the same time, and then their tiny figures were swallowed by the noisy waves.

The golden dragon withdrew its gaze, turned its head, and looked at the sky.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and a bright smile appeared on Long's face. Saga said without any haste:

"Are you ready for my arrival?"

boom!
An invisible gravitational wave swept across, and there were unnatural distortions and fluctuations at many points in the sky, as if something was broken.

at the same time.

West Asia Island, human principality, in the royal palace.

Gathered together, the principality's high-level officials who watched the war through their peeping eyes stopped at the giant dragon's smile on his back.

They were silent and looked at each other. The scene fell into a deathly silence, and the atmosphere was almost frozen.

A few minutes later, someone said with difficulty:

"Everyone, the giant dragon is fierce and threatening, what should we do next?"

Without waiting for the nobles of the principality to discuss, suddenly, there was a huge commotion in the human principality.

call!
Floating clouds, flowing wind, and sunlight were all torn into pieces by a pair of golden wings. The golden dragon waved its wings, as if a stream of light was approaching from a distance, silently, but there was no sun-shading figure, and it appeared in the human principality in a blink of an eye. airspace.

One after another, the row upon row of buildings were suddenly shrouded in an inexplicable shadow.

Some people who were shopping, strolling, or working noticed the shadow that suddenly extended, and raised their heads subconsciously.

Then, the sacred and majestic golden dragon came into view.

silence.

First there was the dead silence.

After just a few seconds, someone screamed first, and then the riot spread like a plague. The principality, which was not very populous and the city was not too big, fell into panic.

"Dragon! It's a dragon!"

"My God, it's a living dragon."

"What a majestic and beautiful beast."

"Gods above, please bless you."

"Why is there a dragon here?"

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Reactions vary.

The Gray Rock Islands have dragons.

The people of the human principality have always known this, but the vast majority of ordinary people never had the chance to see dragons in their short lives.

Under normal circumstances, the principality's high-level forces would not allow a dragon to freely pass through their country's airspace.

Saga did not use Longwei.

But just the appearance of a real dragon is enough to make many ordinary people fall into fear and make a country riot.

After a few minutes.

The easternmost side of West Asia Island.

From top to bottom, a large number of magnificent buildings stand against the sea on the towering cliff slopes. At the highest point, the rows of palaces are far more grand and simple than other buildings. They are close to each other and have a group of palaces with pointed towers. , is the core of power of the human principality - the Rus royal family.

Whoa!
The waves kept crashing against the bottom of the other side of the cliff, and there was an endless sound of surging waves.

Usually, there are always many noble ladies or young masters living in the Rus Palace leaning on the exquisite gold-plated windows, listening to the sound of the sea breeze blowing and the waves churning, and then looking at the vast sea and moaning with emotion.

but now.

Almost all the creatures in Ruth Palace.

From the king who is in charge of the state authority, down to the servants responsible for the cleaning of the palace, and even all kinds of pet animals raised by the nobles, the reactions are the same as their owners.

All of them were silent like cicadas.

The plain but almost suffocating Longwei permeates this place, everywhere.

At the same time, in the palace of the king.

A large number of guards and nobles, including Ruth XIII who was sitting on the throne, all showed terrified eyes, without the peace of the past.

And the root cause that frightened them and caused the entire palace group to fall into dead silence was now reflected in their field of vision.

On the exquisite carpet in the middle of the King's Hall, a giant golden beast is currently entrenched.

He has golden dragon scales that are inlaid in layers, and the texture is like diamonds. The three pairs of towering dragon horns on the top of his head are extremely strange, and there is a crown that fits perfectly in the middle. On his body, he added a glorious majesty to it.

The dragon looked calm.

Although he was in the middle of many guards with spears, he seemed to be in his own dragon's lair, and he ignored the guards around him.

Since he was sitting on the ground in a comfortable posture, his height was almost at the same level as the king on the steps.

Saga was looking straight at Ruth Thirteen.

However, it was clearly a head-on posture, but in the king's feeling, the other party seemed to be condescending, as if a real king was scanning his subjects, and he was just an insignificant ant in the other party's eyes.

Saga's eyes moved slightly, looking past the obviously frightened king sitting on the throne, and landed on the two figures behind the king.

One on the left and one on the right, the two sculpture-like guards remained silent, even under the power of the dragon, they were still like dead objects.

"The will is like steel, the only thing in his mind is the idea of ​​loyalty to the king, a high-ranking warrior who respects the king's orders."

How can a king who is not super powerful control a general who is stronger than himself?
In addition to the intangible influence of hereditary power, the royal family also has its own background, for example, a powerful dead soldier who was only loyal to the royal family and the king was cultivated from an early age.

There are more than two high-ranking dead men guarding the king's back.

The surrounding faces were full of vigilance, and the royal guards and court mages who surrounded Saga in the middle were all elite without exception, at least at the middle level.

It's a pity that these are still just mobs in the eyes of today's Saga.

After shaking his head, which aroused the guard's nervousness, Saga's eyes fell on the king again.

The king of this principality, Ruth Thirteen, is a warrior of the sixth rank.

Although he is a warrior, he has never experienced fighting. Although the king is a little old, his skin is smooth, his face is plump, his palms are fair, and there is no scar on them.

Such a half-baked sixth-level fighter, Saga could jump over and kill him when he was still a third-level whelping dragon, and it didn't take much effort, let alone now.

Facing Saga directly, under the majestic and majestic gaze of the real dragon.

The king tried to stay calm and look dignified, but the quivering lips betrayed the fear deep inside him.

After considering his language, the king tried his best to make his voice sound less trembling.

"Mighty dragon, I know why you came here. As the loser, I am willing to pay compensation according to the war treaty formulated by the High Council of Nations."

The High Council doesn't just exist with members of the Empire.

This is a huge organization with many empires at its core, plus a large number of kingdoms, principalities, independent city-states and other forces. It is the tallest inside, and its nature is somewhat similar to the United Nations in Saga's previous life.

The words of the king's initiative to show weakness have not yet been finished.

Saga's eyes were sharp, he looked straight into the king's eyes, interrupted his words with a strong posture, and said in a deep voice:

"In you, I saw weakness and incompetence, mediocrity and short-sightedness. I was thinking about why a small principality would do something to offend Long Wei. After seeing you, I understood the reason."

The king was slightly suffocated, submissive under Longwei.

With a calm face, Saga slowly straightened up, causing a commotion among the surrounding guards.

A large number of guards pointed their weapons at the golden dragon, but none of them dared to stab the opponent, even if the opponent's posture was relaxed now, showing no defense.

"I don't like meandering, suggestive dialogue."

"Now, let me make it clear."

After a pause, the dragon stared at the king condescendingly, and said calmly: "Come here, kneel in front of me, declare your allegiance to me, and become my vassal. I can forgive your disrespect and ignore your weakness." Incompetent, let you continue to be king."

Saga herself has no interest in being emperor.

He asked his family members to call him His Majesty, and he named himself Dilong, but he didn't intend to be the emperor himself. This was just a symbol, representing the highest status.

If you really want to be an emperor and create an empire, it is tantamount to asking for trouble.

Saga's goal is to attribute infinite power to himself, not to form gangs.

But Saga also needs a certain amount of power, which can satisfy his desire to drive other creatures and dominate the world, and can improve his quality of life, and he doesn't need to do everything himself.

In this regard, the method he chose was that he should not be the emperor himself, but wanted the emperor-like existence to serve him loyally.

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar around.

A sixth-tier guard captain couldn't help roaring:
"You are too crazy! This is the country of humans!"

Bang!
The dragon's tail lifted and fell, hitting the guard's body at a speed that exceeded the reaction of all the existence present. As soon as the other party's words fell, it turned into a puddle of flesh and bone mixed together, and was squeezed by the twisted metal armor at the same time. minced meat.

The fierce power came to the face.

The deadly atmosphere enveloped the palace again.

"The lives of all of you are in my mind."

"If I want, I can erase your entire country from the world."

The golden dragon's voice was flat, and he said calmly in a tone of narrating the facts, but, under the calmness, it seemed that there was a storm that was building up.

"Choose, king."

There was no expression on Saga's mask, and his awe-inspiring eyes once again enveloped the king.

The king glanced at the two statue-like dead soldiers from the corner of his eye, and then took a few deep breaths, showing a hesitant gaze.

finally.

Because he didn't want to give up the comfortable life of the king, he chose to give up the idea of ​​ordering the high-ranking soldiers and guards to fight the dragon to the death.

The body trembled slightly and stood up.

Amidst many gazes, the king walked down the steps step by step.

"King! You shouldn't be like this!"

"Surrender to a dragon, and the glory of the Ruth royal family will no longer exist!"

A nobleman showed a decisive look and shouted.

The king smiled wryly and said, "The Rus royal family itself will no longer exist. What's the use of glory?"

"It shouldn't be like this, you shouldn't be like this."

The nobleman muttered in his mouth, and slammed his head into the pillar of the palace, and then his body twitched and fell to the ground, gradually becoming silent, blood stained the majestic pillar.

During the whole process, Saga's eyes were indifferent and unmoved, as if he was an outsider.

"Ugh."

Sighing, the king shook his head, and continued down the stairs.

"We should live and die with the royal family, not just live!"

"If the evil dragon dares to destroy the country, the other countries in the parliament will not sit idly by!"

"Rather than surrender, it's better to drag it to be buried with it!"

Bang!
The nobles who couldn't bear to see the king's humiliation persuaded them one after another, and they didn't hesitate to kill themselves, but the king didn't stop for this.

He fell step by step, and almost every step was accompanied by the lives of the royal family and nobles, until he came in front of the giant dragon.

The king bowed his head and said:

"Mighty dragon, I am willing to give my loyalty and obey you from now on. Please don't hurt the people of our country, they will not pose a threat to you."

Before the nobleman committed suicide, he said that if the dragon destroys the country, it will be on the wanted list of many human countries, so that the king will not surrender.

But, how could the king not understand this?

He can choose to die rather than obey.

However, some of the other nobles who chose to remain silent and watched coldly, among their own blood relatives, there are always some who are willing to be emperors, who are under a dragon and above ten thousand emperors.

Although this principality is small, there are also many battles and intrigues in it.

The king doesn't want to lose his current position.

glory?

Although weak and incompetent, the king knew deep down that his own country had no glory at all. For the weak, this was an absolute luxury, and weak countries were no exception.

The dragon stretched out a sharp finger and touched the king's head.

"It's a kind of courage to let go of your dignity and become a servant. You made the right choice."

After a pause, Saga looked down at the king, grinned, and said, "You saved all the people on this island. If they know how to be grateful, they should thank you from the bottom of their hearts."

Hearing what the dragon said, the king was slightly taken aback.

Deep down in my heart, because the guilt of being a traitor sinner suddenly subsided a lot.

Yes, I chose to submit to save my people, I am a wise king!he thought so.

"I would like to thank you more for your kindness and mercy." The king whispered at the same time.

"Surrender to me and fulfill my orders, as long as you don't disappoint me, no matter how weak and incompetent you are, this king's position will belong to you."

Saga said slowly.

He only needs the other party to be loyal to him and obey his orders.

As for other things, such as how other high-level nobles see him, how ordinary people in this country see him, Saga doesn't care.

Why does the real dragon care about the opinion of the ants?

He just needs to surrender, whether the other party is out of fear or out of loyalty.

At the same time, the king, who has realized who his biggest backer is, nodded heavily.

"I crawl under your dragon wings, willingly." He said.

The dragon's hooked toe lit up with psychic brilliance, and then easily invaded the king's heart, planting a spiritual slave mark.

Not long after, the human people on the big island in West Asia saw the figure of the giant dragon flying away again.

Ordinary people in this small principality didn't even know that their king had become the dragon's servant, they just marveled at the majesty and power of the dragon.

As for knowing the truth, knowing that the ruler of this country has actually become a dragon, the high-ranking nobles have divided up the territory and wealth of the nobles who committed suicide and continued their previous lives, without much will to resist.

Of course, not all aristocrats who are not self-sufficient are willing to live in the shadow of the dragon, and resistance is inevitable.

It's just that once such rebels are discovered, in order to maintain their dominance, the king will directly order their arrest, and send them to the stake without even a trial.

(End of this chapter)