Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 88 As we all know, resurrection from the dead is a common drama for the protagonist

Time speeds up inadvertently, and it is 160 years without a sound.

Butler waited anxiously.

When the dragon head died suddenly, he passed away in grief.

Wait until your first child is born.

Wait until Deborah becomes pregnant with her fifth child.

When the first child officially became an adult, he was wise and wise enough to take on the burden of the tribal king.

However, from the beginning to the end, the totem that symbolized the great dragon did not give any response, and never communicated with Butler again.

If it weren't for the thunder element flowing in the body.

Butler even wondered if he had misremembered the agreement at the time and hadn't sold the rest of his life to the supreme great dragon!
Whenever Butler stared at the rough lines of the giant dragon on the totem, he would be at a loss for a hundred thousand reasons.

No, if you don't call me again, I will die of old age in the tribe!

Although compared to you, the power I possess is indeed not worth mentioning, but it is not possible to forget me so completely, right?
But no matter how absurd she felt, Deborah was ecstatic about it, and would come to the totem every day to offer her devout thanks to the great dragon for keeping her husband by her side for so long.

From a boy who was only a little lucky and impulsive back then, he grew up all the way to a tribal king with more than one person and under ten thousand people.

Butler's lifespan is also gradually entering his later years.

Thunder and lightning are violent and unrestrained, and it will not play a role in maintaining Butler's spark of life.

If Butler still believed in the element of water these years, he might be able to live for a few more years by relying on the tolerance of the sea to heal himself.

A new generation has been ignited, and Butler no longer has to worry about an heir.

Soon after.

His child will take over the burden in his hands and become the next tribal king of the tribe, leading this group of outsiders to truly integrate into the land under their feet!

As the date of retiring gradually approached, Butler often thought of the figure he had planned to let the other party replace the tribal king, and he sighed endlessly.

He never thought that the dragon head who could sing and dance at that time would pass away so suddenly.

So much so that he had to continue to lead the tribe with fear for a long time.

Fortunately, the great dragon did not convey his will, otherwise the tribe at that time would immediately fall into a situation of no leader, and the situation that had just stabilized would become another twists and turns!
Skillfully knelt down under the five totems.

Butler's prayers have continued for decades, and his call to the great dragon has never stopped.

However, this time, when today's prayer was coming to an end, and Butler thought that he would not get any response as before, a deep voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Long time no see, it seems that you haven't died of old age, which is really good news."

"Ah, supreme great dragon, thank you for finally remembering that you still have a servant waiting for your summons."

Butler was shaking with excitement.

Trying to restrain his passionate voice, Butler seemed to be talking to an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and there was no strangeness in his tone.

"I haven't forgotten your existence, and now is the time to fulfill the promise of the year."

Itarek sneered at the hidden complaints in the tone of his old friend who was close to the people, pretending not to hear it, and the topic he raised caught Butler's full attention as expected.

"Is it finally here..."

Butler breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes, lowered his head closer to the ground, and spoke willingly.

"As you wish, I will spend the rest of my life repaying you for your vital assistance to the Horde, but for the trolls, my time may be numbered."

"This is not something you need to worry about. I will give you seven days to deal with the funeral, and after seven days, I will come to this position alone at midnight."

A coordinate clearly appeared in Butler's mind.

The old tribal king was extremely calm, and even a little joyful, excited that he could really see the whole picture of the great dragon.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime honor!

In the entire troll civilization, only a few people can have this honor!
After agreeing without hesitation, Butler didn't get any reply from the great dragon, and he still knelt devoutly in front of the totem.

It's been a long time.

Only then did Butler stand up with some difficulty, and belatedly realized that the new tribal king had to take office within these seven days.

But this is no problem, Butler believes that his eldest son is absolutely capable of taking on this important task!

When Butler told his wife the 'good news', a howl was inevitable.

But no matter what, Butler has stayed here for a full 160 years, and Deborah is also mentally prepared for this day.

Butler resigned, and the new tribal king took over.

This caused waves in the tribe, and countless trolls expressed their sincere blessings to Butler, hoping that he would have a good home with the great dragon.

Butler didn't hide the incident.

On the contrary, Butler frankly revealed that the reason why he can have the power of thunder is inseparable from the totem of the great dragon.

Even the oath made between himself and the great dragon, Butler said it without reservation.

In his opinion.

This is not something shady, but it is hoped that more thunder shamans will be cultivated and become fresh blood full of vitality in the tribe.

It's just a pity that there has been no news of the great dragon these years, and there has never been a successful case among the many shamans.

A grand banquet is indispensable.

A large number of wild animals in the jungle suffered, and they became meat that was grilled heartily on the bonfire, and barrels of grain wine that had been treasured in the past were all moved out.

Celebrate the birth of the new tribal king, and bless the resignation of the old tribal king.

Seven days later, everything is ready.

Butler and Deborah exchanged their heartfelt affection for the last time, and there were many farewell crowds standing beside them, watching Butler leave reluctantly.

The last care has been fulfilled.

Butler was leaning on a cane, his back was hunched, but the light in his eyes was clear and clear, clearly reflecting the expectations deep in his heart.

There were no accidents during the long journey. Although he has entered old age, Butler's strength has declined due to this.

Even with the long-term tempering of the thunder element, there has been a strengthening trend.

The location given by the great dragon is a cliff.

The bright moonlight fell vertically, reflecting everything around it clearly.

This is also true.

When he saw the familiar figure standing on the cliff, Butler's eyes widened in disbelief, and his heart was shocked!

"How could it be you? Aren't you already dead?!"

　The next chapter will be posted later
　　
　
(End of this chapter)