Chapter 912： Flame burning

Sometimes things were so embarrassing. When the noble gave an order, he found that his confidant guards were hesitant and didn't mean to go up and go desperately.

Then, he finally realized that things might be out of his control: he also remembered it, or he saw it, the dragon lying on the back of the magician.

That's a real dragon! Although not a dragon, this sub-dragon was once a terrifying existence that humans could only look up to.

When the nobleman was still a mortal, he had already learned from various ancient books that this kind of creature was terrifying.

Its dragon flames can burn a whole group of cavalry to death in an instant, and it can make the bravest warriors shiver and tremble as long as they open their mouths.

At this moment, this terrifying creature is staring at the nobleman with its erect pupils. He seems to be just waiting, waiting for an opportunity, an order, or it is just teasing its prey.

"I'm going to die? This argument really interests me." The middle-aged magician looked at the nobleman who had just turned his face with interest, his eyes full of playful expression.

He didn't expect that the other party would be so sturdy, and without much support, he would even dare to turn his face directly and let him die.

"You! Don't underestimate me! I have been a noble here for generations...You, you dare not, dare not do anything to me!" the noble screamed.

"Don't dare? To be honest, if I came here today and didn't see you using magic, I might still leave you a way to survive." The new consul stared at the nobleman and said, "But you are a magician, this Things are different."

"You are a magician, but the magician can no longer have any problems in the Ailanhill Empire!" He said as he raised his palm, seeing this movement of him, the dragon behind him also slowly He straightened his huge body.

"The magician can no longer make mistakes of oppressing the people, nor can there be any more problems of infidelity to the empire... I have to deal with your matter. This can only be said... Your luck is not good!" He finished. As he spoke, the giant dragon behind him had already stuck out his huge head and covered the trembling nobleman with his shadow.

"Roar!" The dragon opened its mouth wide, revealing the scary spiked fangs inside. Its saliva has even sprayed onto the coat of the nobleman, and the disgusting blisters on its tongue can be seen clearly by the nobleman. Chu.

"Ah!" The guards who had been standing next to the nobleman were already scarred by this time. They dropped their weapons and ran away from where the nobleman was.

The two guards holding the girl also let go of their dirty palms at this time, and they flinched aside in fright, cautiously for fear that their actions would attract the attention of the dragon.

The nobleman didn't know if he was frightened and had a mental problem, or he knew he was in a catastrophe, so he was extraordinarily brave. In short, he yelled and showed his hands and used a fireball technique at the monster in front of him.

"Huh!" When the fireball flew out of the magic circle and rushed towards the dragon head overlooking him, the giant dragon expelled a suffocating breath like a candle blowing, the fireball that looked unstable. The technique flew away in the middle of the road, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing that the domineering, invincible, and almost invincible nobles here, and the helpless civilians who looked like a baby in front of the dragon, all exclaimed.

Although they have experienced the slaughter of demons, they have never seen such a huge and oppressive creature.

This behemoth twisted its body, its huge fleshy wings curled into its forelimbs, and its sharp dragon claws left deep ravines on the soft ground.

Then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the dragon spewed a fiery flame, and in an instant drowned the nobleman who was stunned in place.

In the next second, the screams of the nobleman who rode on everyone's heads on weekdays and domineering, poured into everyone's ears.

It's like a dead soul in hell. The cry is miserable and makes the hair stand upright. Just hearing this sound makes you feel the pain experienced by the owner of the cry.

The only figure of the nobleman left in this world, struggling and twisting in the flames, with that chilling scream, the black shadow gradually collapsed and solidified in the flame.

After a long while, when the heart-piercing screams finally drifted away in the wind, the black coke shattered in the flames had already shattered into ashes and scum.

After dealing with the nobleman, the new consul stood at a high place, pointed at himself, and said loudly to the crowd of onlookers: "Okay, the Ailanhill Empire officially takes over this territory. I, as the Emperor's The Archon, will represent your Majesty here, resume production and stabilize public order..."

"If you have any grievances, you can come to me! If you have any difficulties, you can also come to me for help!" He emphasized word by word: "As long as you are a citizen of the Airanhill Empire, you have the right to enjoy. The welfare of the Ailan Hill Empire! Soon you will know that the suffering is over! Happiness is coming!"

"Big... Your lord..." a commoner stammered timidly while looking at the new archon.

Before he finished saying what he wanted to say, someone around him asked aloud the question he wanted to ask: "Is what you said is true?"

"Of course it is true! From now on, you can experience everything I say firsthand." The new archon smiled and nodded, then waved to his mount.

The dragon flapped its wings and flew high, flapping its wings to lift up the dust, making everyone squint their eyes. Then, the dragon soared into the sky and circled the castle.

"You can also serve as the city guard or transfer to the police station... But you need a new leader." The new consul said, looking at the nervous guards.

Hearing the first sentence, these guards wanted to cheer, but after hearing the latter sentence, they became nervous again.

The new archon looked at the man with dry lips who came out first in the crowd, pointed at him and said, "You! Would you like to be the commander of the city guard and serve in my castle?"

"...I, I am willing to take up this position!" The man replied. He really did not expect that a new consul would appoint a civilian as the commander of the city guard so hastily.

After his answer, a burst of cheers erupted from the crowd.