Chapter 1137： Vanguard

"Your Majesty!...Let me go too!" A strong man in golden armor, looking anxiously at the figure who had walked out of the palace, said loudly.

"Adair! I'm going to face the most dangerous enemy. If you go, you won't be able to help. You may have to distract me and take care of you who are weak." Dragon King Albert stopped, slightly Turn around and speak.

He is in armor, holding a helmet, and a strong body, like a mountain in the sun. Even in the era when the weapons of the Ailan Hill Empire dominated the world, this man was still dangerous.

As long as he stood there, Chris would feel a strong sense of oppression. The emperor of the dragon clan, no matter from which way he looked, he was a killing machine as sharp as a knife.

"But! Your Majesty! The human side did not ask you to go..." Brook, who held the long sword at his waist, said to the Dragon Sovereign sincerely: "We might as well wait for the demon realm news……"

"Brook! My dear Brook! Waiting is not my character... and, you know, I'm really scared, afraid that the guy from the source of magic will be killed if he can't wait for me to go!" Albert smiled bitterly. Once, stretched out his palm and patted Brooke's shoulder.

"Dragon King! Without you, the dragon clan...the dragon clan would have no future!" Kajalke, as a general of the dragon clan, also persuaded him at this time.

He was unwilling to let the Dragon King Albert leave, because the magical origin of the Demon Race's faith, no matter from which point of view, was a mysterious and threatening existence.

If the Dragon Sovereign rushed forward and something unexpected happened, then the breathless dragon clan that had been suppressed by the rise of the Ailan Hill Empire would have no room to stand up.

You know, the dragon clan that loses the Dragon King is as vulnerable as humans who have lost all their super weapons-or, ten times more fragile than that!

The Dragon Emperor smiled and said: "The Ailan Hill Empire is a country where words count. Since that person Emperor Chris agreed and promised to give us a planet for us to multiply and develop, then we don't have to worry about the future of the dragon clan. ."

He felt that it would not be a bad thing if a new planet could be obtained so that the dragon race could reproduce without worry.

Anyway, the future of the Dragon Race may be better than before! On the premise that they have been exposed to new science and technology, the dragon clan may also combine science and technology with magic technology to develop its own unique path forward.

"But your Majesty! Does the future of the Dragon Race rely on the alms of a human empire?" Adair was unwilling to ask the Dragon Emperor Dao.

The Dragon Sovereign shook his head lightly, looked at Adair and said, "That's not alms! That's the reward for our cooperation! So don't belittle yourself! My dear child! Remember! You are dragons! Proud dragons! Forever! You can't lower your noble head!"

After that, he laughed self-deprecatingly, and said to the three confidantes: "What are you doing? I'm just going to kill the **** who has hindered us for ten thousand years! Don't make it like a goodbye to life and death! I give Ann. Delia called, she is also going!"

"Elves? Those who have fallen and can only live in the Weirou Township created by the humans of the Ailan Hill Empire, can they still fight?" Brook still felt that it would be more appropriate for him to go with the Dragon King.

However, the Dragon Sovereign obviously did not want to take away another dragon master, so he said relaxedly: "Don't underestimate that little girl! She is a powerful magician, a magic god! With her, my chances of winning are at least much greater. 10%!"

"Actually, there is an old man who wants to go with me." The Dragon Emperor said, looking up at the sky.

There, a huge dragon fell slowly with its wings stirring, and an old man jumped off the dragon's back.

"Long time no see, Mr. Erit." The Dragon Emperor said hello to the old man.

"Ahem... It's been a long time, Your Majesty Albert!" Elder Elit, wearing a magic robe, leaning on a magic wand that looked rather gorgeous in his hand, said hello to the Dragon King: "It seems It’s still a bit good to live so long."

"Isn't it? At least, you can finally participate in this crusade against the source of magic," said Dragon King Albert.

"Yalves has a lot of things to do now, and Audlake can't get away...so, maybe there are only a few of us." Eric said.

His words are full of regrets, because the dragon clan wants to retain some strength, so the three dragon clan senior generals will not go to the demon world.

The Dragon King is alone, and the Elves may also have only the former Queen Andrea to participate in this operation.

This is too much weaker than the lineup that Erit had estimated before, and as a result, the odds of winning are also too low.

"Don't be too pessimistic! My old friend." Dragon Emperor Albert laughed, with a relaxed expression on his face: "The situation is much better than you think. We are not alone."

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In Serris, in the constantly expanding imperial palace that is now extremely large, Chris looked at the six figures in front of him with worry on his face: "I hope you can come back safely this time."

"Don't worry! Your Majesty, we will definitely ensure the safety of His Royal Highness Andrea." One of the figures nodded slightly, and promised.

The speaker was wearing a black magic robe, and on the forehead of the mask he was wearing, there was an artistic number "01".

"You are all my clones, so... please complete the task." Chris looked at Andrea, and five of his own **** puppet clones standing behind Andrea, said.

"Don't worry! Your Majesty! We are not alone..." The **** puppet with the number "02" engraved on his forehead said in a hoarse voice: "Under normal circumstances, the source of magic, even if it is ten times stronger than the Dragon King, is It may not be possible to face so many masters at the same time."

"What is this..." Chris sighed irritably. He was left behind in the safest place, and his woman was going to face the most dangerous and difficult enemy!

As the emperor of the empire, he was embarrassed to send his own woman to the front line-and, he still sent two...

Vivienne and Vivienne's **** puppets are already ready to go in Fallen City. How could the female magician who insisted on entering the demon world first give up the decisive battle to siege the source of magic?