Sky Dragon Rider

"Semiel! Can the dragon that guards the empire be seen casually?"

Claes Bart's face suddenly changed, and he scolded without hesitation.

Although he had never seen the giant dragon of the Imperial Royal Dragoon Legion with his own eyes, he had heard from rumors about what kind of terrifying giant beast it was.

If the young dragon knight in front of him really summoned his own dragon mount, I am afraid that the Bart family, which has never had a dragon come before, will most likely suffer an indiscriminate disaster.

Giant dragons are not human beings. If they serve them wrong, once they get angry, the hundreds of years of Bart family's wealth may be turned into ruins.

"Father, I'm just curious!"

The eldest daughter of the Bart family, Samuel, lowered her head and gently twisted her chestnut shoulder-length hair, looking pitiful and aggrieved.

I have grown up so big, but I have never seen a giant dragon. If I can take a look at it, it will definitely become a very hot topic in the gathering with my girlfriends.

"Sorry, Uncle Klass, I guess Lord Maureen may never be able to summon his own dragon again."

A young man's voice suddenly sounded in the restaurant.

All eyes in the room focused on the past.

Looking at a young man wearing a double-breasted black velvet dress and combing his short oily hair, he bowed slightly to Claes Bart and Lin Mo.

No one noticed that the moment he lowered his head, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Accident, confusion, as if something has been decided again, many complicated emotions are just one of them.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Lord Molin is a real dragon knight."

Claes Bart was a little angry.

Can't call?What do you mean, question the identity of this guest?

In the territory of the Islamic Empire, whoever dares to pretend to be a dragon knight is simply impatient to live.

Seeing Lin Mo's heavy knight armor and textbook-like aristocratic etiquette, Lord Bart would never believe that the other party was a fake.

It's just that the appearance and exquisite workmanship of the heavy armor is almost something he has never seen before, or even heard of.

I'm afraid that only the black steel secret armor of the Dragon Rider Legion that the top masters of the empire devoted themselves to can reach this level.

"Lord Maureen, please forgive the young man's rudeness."

Claes Bart was a little worried that Lin Mo's anger would be spilled on his nephew, so he deliberately didn't mention his name, and even planned to find an excuse to send him away from the banquet.

"Hi, I'm Roger, the son of a Lian City merchant."

The young man did a plebeian-to-noble rite.

"Roger! Are you the dragon knight who wants to provoke the empire?"

Claes Bart's face became more and more ugly, this nephew didn't even understand his kindness.

The consequences of angering a dragon knight are not something a merchant's son can bear, even he, a hereditary noble with a fief, cannot protect him.

Doesn't this ignorant little bastard know what a dragon means?

That giant dragon could easily razed Roger's father's shop in Li'an City to the ground just by rolling on the spot, while the city lord and other nobles would just pretend to turn a blind eye, and it was impossible to risk offending the Royal Dragon Knights. Legion's risk, for a small businessman.

You must know that even if there is only one dragon knight and his giant dragon, they have the ability to slaughter a city single-handedly. Once the dragon knight gets angry, it is absolutely impossible to escape.

Lin Mo just kept a humble smile on his face, and didn't mean to speak.

"Uncle, I'm just talking about a guess that is very likely to be true." Still unmoved, Roger glanced at the other people in the restaurant and continued, "I went to Yanjingde once two years ago. Lancheng also heard some rumors about the Dragon Knight Legion, of course, this information has been confirmed by some noble friends, and it happens to have a story about Lord Molin."

"Is it true? Roger!"

Simil's eyes lit up immediately, girls' resistance to heroes has always been negative, even the daughter of the lord's family is no exception.

"Shut up, Roger, get out!"

Of course Klass knew his nephew, he was indeed a very smart, quick-witted, well-traveled young man, but sometimes he was too smart.

After all, after eating for a few more years, his experience told him that what this nephew said next would definitely be nothing short of shocking.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary person, but this time the family hosted the Dragon Knight of the Empire, one of the people who must not be offended. Although the opponent is a martial noble, he has a terrible dragon!

"Let him go on, Klass! I am also very interested in the deeds of Master Maureen."

"Let him go out, the young man doesn't speak properly, he is not a nobleman!"

"I'm also curious, Roger, continue to tell us about the rumors you heard in Yanjing!"

In the restaurant, the other direct members of the Bart family were unexpectedly divided into two factions. Some people supported Roger's boldness, but they didn't know whether they were out of curiosity or for other purposes.

Only a small half of the people still agreed with the mature and prudent opinion of the Patriarch in charge of the title. They also realized that there was something in Roger's words, and it was not as simple as the rumors on the surface.

When did this nephew gain such influence in the family? !

Klass frowned quietly, and he looked at his only daughter.

Some of Roger's actions in the past made him suddenly aware of something strange.

In other words, Claes Bart invited Lin Mo to the family dinner in the name of the family, so why didn't he also have his own little thoughts.

A fief, even a small fief, is definitely an irresistible temptation for martial nobles.

Similarly, a dragon knight can not only bring a powerful guardian force, but also bring considerable feats and honors.

Hearing the support of some members of the direct line of the Bart family, Roger seemed to have gained great confidence, and his waist became more and more straight.

"There is indeed a dragon knight named Molin in the Royal Dragoon Legion, and I have no doubts about the identity of Lord Molin." Roger's words made Klass' face look better, and he continued: "However, Lord Molin My dragon is a gold-type dragon!"

Before the words fell, there was a burst of exclamation in the restaurant, and even the music that added to the fun stopped abruptly.

Gold dragon? !

Most of the direct members of the Bart family turned pale.

Obviously, for them, this term is almost synonymous with strong negative emotions such as terrible, nightmare, and great terror.

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