Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

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Lixiang wanted to say something, but suddenly found that the ground was trembling again.

This time, of course, it won't be the scene of the earth-shattering scene when Luo Wei fell.

It was 'Fafnir', who was swept away by the huge force again, and the evil dragon buried under the heavy boulders not far away woke up.

Of course, it is impossible for a perfect top dragon species to be killed by a single blow. To a certain extent, it is even stronger than this singularity space, which has a low human foundation value.

Rowe can smash through the singularity,

The huge boulders piled up were lifted, and the black storm was rolled by the raised wings, and Fafnir, the evil dragon in Norse mythology, let out a roar...

Then he froze the moment he met Luo Wei's eyes.

——Rowei appeared in front of him the moment he woke up, and Fafnir's desire to escape instantly fell through.

The roaring dragon's roar instantly turned into a low whimper.

Moved?

Don't dare to move, don't dare to move!

The extremely evil dragon species that has been raging for a long time in the age of mythology, the existence that may not feel afraid even in the face of a hero who kills him, almost dare not move at this moment.

A fall smashed through a singularity... What a monster! ?

"I give you two choices." Luo Wei smiled, ignoring the wailing of the evil dragon Fafnir: "Death, or become a dog."

When a dog...?

Fafnir couldn't help being angry: "Humans—"

"Although you are very strong, I am the strongest and most evil dragon species in the age of mythology, and I am Fafnir..."

"Don't go too far!"

Rowe raised his fist.

Fafnir stuck out his tongue instantly, almost instinctively: "Wow!"

"Look, isn't this very skilled?"

"..."

Fafnir swore that the action just now was definitely not what he wanted to do.

Just subconscious behavior.

The moment Luo Wei raised his fist... He really had the illusion that he was not a human, but a dog!

"Well...it's not an illusion." Luo Wei saw what he was thinking in his heart: "In a certain world line, you really became my dog."

Luo Wei's eyes suddenly lit up with streamers of lava, and endless storms flowed between the flashes...

Christ?Son?

wrong.

"You are... Nordic, Wild Hunt!?"

King of the Wild Hunt.

It was originally defined as the side of Odin, but in the subsequent evolution of the myth, it gradually became the name of a supreme god above Odin... If it is this person, it seems that it is okay to be a dog to him?

No, I am a dragon.

Fafnir shook his head, shaking off the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Yes,

He is a dragon!

He is the noble and wicked Fafnir—

The pitch-black evil dragon fluttered its wings, its slender neck was raised high, its huge dragon head glared fiercely, and it wanted to make a growling sound during its breath.

He said, "Woof! Woah! Woah!"

He also said, "Wow, woof!"

He said, "Wow!"

He stopped talking.

No fuck to say.

"..."

"Matthew, Matthew, did you hear that? The dog is barking?"

"Fufu!"

"senior!"

Mash looked helplessly at Lixiang who was inexplicably excited.

Although she actually wanted to laugh too.

Just laugh... Fafnir wanted to roar a few times, but what came out of his mouth turned into a dog bark.

He gave up struggling.

"What do you want me to do?" He looked at Luo Wei, his voice seemed tough, but his attitude had actually softened.

It doesn't help if it doesn't soften.

Can't fight, can't escape.

But this time Rowe didn't intend to really let Fafnir be a dog.

"You are the mark of the Dragon Witch."

"Now, this singularity of France has been conquered by the Witch of the Dragon, and there are people who belong to her in this land and follow the name of 'Jean of Arc'." These are things that Luo Wei already knew.

It is only natural for the original man and the star-making god to understand the truth of the world in one thought.

"so--"

"So, are you going to use my existence to control the power of the 'Witch'?" Fafnir narrowed his eyes: "With your power...is it necessary to do this?"

"Have."

Because Luo Wei came here, not to fix the singularity.

But to save this 'dead' world.

Fixing the singularity was a breeze for him.

But saving the world is difficult.

So not only can the singularity not be repaired...instead, it must be enlarged!

"Survive from death, ignite the singularity, and turn the singularity into the fire of life in this world."

This is Rowe's plan.

Of course, he also knew that the Dragon Witch—or in other words, the person who summoned the Dragon Witch would not obey his orders.

That being the case.

Then simply replace the 'Dragon Witch' as the source of the singularity...

"I know what you want to say."

"What causes the singularity must be the 'original existence' belonging to the singularity."

"I can't, and neither can you."

"But someone can."

Luo Wei looked directly at the golden dragon pupils in front of him, but at the same time, the pair of dragon pupils reflected the figure running on the ground in the distance.

Coming like a gust of wind.

The iris flag in his hand was tumbling violently in the wind.

It was a pretty girl wearing a black robe and silver armor, with a silver-white headband on her forehead.

Her appearance is the same as the dragon witch who drives Fafnir.

No.

It should be said that the appearance of the dragon witch is generally the same as that of the walking figure.

She is...

"Really, Joan of Arc?"

The evil dragon Fafnir narrowed his golden dragon pupils, and a stream of light flashed across his eyes.

Joan of Arc.

Plus 'Fafnir'.

Replacing the Dragon Witch's position... is nothing but an easy task.