From Baron's Second Son to Dragon Rider

"My original metallic fighting spirit still looks good..."

Although purple is not bad, Krober still likes the purple-gold fighting spirit that he absorbed the magic power of deep purple at that time and transformed into it.

Although the thunder attribute fighting spirit is powerful now, the color does not suit Krober's aesthetics.

"You still dislike me? You humans are really like this. You don't cherish what you get."

Through the purple thunder mark on his forehead, Thunder Dragon naturally knew Krober's inner thoughts.

How could he, being so arrogant, accept Krober's complaints.

But Krober ignored him, and stared at the turbulent canal with burning eyes.

Not only that, his hand waving the sword never stopped.

Every time the sword went down, a large piece of land on both sides of the river would be cut off by him.

The canal carries this large piece of land to the rift in time and space.

This is also the greatest contribution Klober can make to the promotion of the world.

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Inside the camp, in silence, Ossius sat listlessly on one side of the crack in time and space.

This newly promoted Dark Dragon Knight has almost never stopped for a moment since he took on this important task, and has always been committed to consolidating the edge of the world.

However, how could he easily complete the heavy tasks that Dark Dragon had accumulated over the long years in just a few years?

Looking at the densely packed and well-arranged work plan list that almost extended to three hundred years in the future, Osius felt that his eyes were darkening and he was about to collapse.

In fact, Osius is not the kind of hard-working person. Rather than working hard, he is more interested in being lazy, slipping and looking for all kinds of fun and interesting things to pass the time.

However, as early as when he signed the contract with Dark Dragon, Dark Dragon had clearly told him that if he wanted to obtain this powerful power and keep it with him, he would have to pay a corresponding price - that is, he would be reduced to hard work from now on. Working "social animals".

Fortunately, there is always a road ahead. Just when Osius was in deep despair, a message for help from Krober was passed to the Dark Dragon through the Thunder Dragon.

Perhaps thinking of Osius's long-term hard work, or fearing that overwork would cause his contractors to be overwhelmed or even encounter unexpected situations, the Dark Dragon was particularly gracious and granted Osius a period of leave and dispatched He went to help Krober solve the problem.

In this way, Osius was finally able to temporarily get rid of the mountain of work pressure and take a breather to adjust.

For him, even if he is watching here, the task of preventing enemy invasion is considered a holiday.

"Oh? You're back?"

Osius, who was closing his eyes to recuperate, opened his eyes slightly, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His keen perception allowed him to detect Krober's return in an instant.

Krober walked up to Osius with a calm face and said:

"You should call me 'my lord', Osho."

His purple eyes stared closely at Osius, as if he wanted to demonstrate his majesty and dominance in this way.

Osius spread his hands helplessly and responded with a wry smile:

"Okay, okay, Master Krober, you are really serious!"

"But don't worry, I have no interest in the so-called right to rule at all."

"I'm already very busy just dealing with those tedious matters every day. How can I have the time to participate in boring things like power struggles?"

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly, indicating that he really had no intention of doing this.

Hearing what Osius said, Krober's expression softened a lot. He sat next to Osius and said:

"This is not something I can decide."

"Order is a must. We must have a clear relationship between superiors and subordinates in order to better deal with various crises that may arise in the future."

“Especially when more Base Point Knights are born, if we cannot establish an effective command system, then the whole world will surely fall into chaos.

Although Krober knew that he had great strength, not only was he assisted by three superior dragons, but he also had two precious mineral dragons to help him.

But he knew in his heart that compared with Oshos, the gap between them was not as huge as imagined.

Although he can suppress Osius, if he really has to fight to the death, it may be difficult to determine the winner in the short term.

What's more, with Osius' ability, if he wanted to escape, it would be difficult for him to stop him.

Thinking of this, Krober couldn't help but sigh secretly, feeling deeply the great responsibility on his shoulders.

"I understand, civil strife must never happen. We still know nothing about the other two worlds."

As a Dark Dragon Knight, Osius is naturally aware of the existence of the other two branch worlds.

"Of course, if a better ruler than me comes along, I will give up my seat."

Krober rubbed his eyebrows.

"The so-called power comes from one's own strength. After developing the realm of Base Point Knight, I will start to devote myself to the development of the next realm."

Osius was stunned. Krober's words really shocked him, but at this time, he had no intention of continuing to ask.

Because he is indeed a bit lazy.

"It's up to you, Master Krober. If you can really open up the next realm, I guess the other two worlds will be ruled by you."

But in his heart, he was secretly calculating.

According to his understanding, the only guardians of the three branch worlds should be stronger than the nine elements.

Could it be that Krober is targeting the Space-Time Dragon?

It should be said that the Space-Time Dragon is indeed powerful. After all, it controls time and space, and these two powers are definitely the strongest.

But it seems that...

The Fairy Dragon just happens to be a perfect counter to the Space-Time Dragon...

Ah, it gives me a headache just thinking about it. I'd better leave this matter to Krober himself, and I'll just be a salted fish.

At this time, Osus cherished his rest time very much.

For this reason, he deliberately gave up thinking, chose to empty his mind and continue to rest.

And Krober did not relax at all, still waiting for the gods to find him.

Watching the turbulent canal flow into the crack of space and time, Krober's expression became more and more indifferent, but his eyes became brighter.

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