Chapter 426

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
The kingdom of waibyon has a master warrior as a strong protector, and this powerful warrior is also the king of the country.

As a soldier, tandak breeze can be called excellent. Don't doubt that a master warrior who can be promoted to level 16 in his 1300's can be regarded as "gifted". After all, not everyone can compare with punk and Kane, at least compared with most of the professionals who are still hovering at level 15 or level 6 Dak has some proud capital.

However, compared with being a warfighter, the king of tandak is not qualified at all. In fact, many ministers think that his majesty, the king of his own family, can understand even a little politics, so that the kingdom will not fall into the current situation of falling apart and rampant cults.

But it's a pity that tandak is a typical warrior with muscles in his head. He always likes to solve problems with his fists. In fact, he is not suitable to be a king at all. His throne is completely fought with bloody killing, and his rule is completely dependent on his own terror deterrent.

After all, the world is a world of the strong. Even if there is no brain and no way, as long as it is strong enough, no one can shake the throne of a king.

When tandak was promoted to the master level, no one in the whole kingdom dared to raise any objection, and tandak, who has always believed that "violence is supreme", has ever since confirmed a truth he thought: "fists are always more important than brains"!

So the question is, what would worry such a king?

Is it that businessmen have too much wealth to balance? No, the merchant is too rich. He is the king who takes the money and makes them become poor.

Are the peasants going to revolt because they can't survive? What's more, if you kill a large number of people, you will be shocked.

For tandak, there is only one thing that makes him really helpless and desperate, that is, his violence is no longer there!

That's why tandak now lies on his throne and laments.

Due to the damage caused by the magic curse, the vitality of tandak has been greatly lost. Today, tandak has changed from a strong man with muscles comparable to refined steel to such a wrinkled old man. Sitting on the cold throne, tandak can feel his strength slowly passing away every day, but he can only watch such a situation happen.

Today, tandak is not only helpless for his body, but also for his kingdom. At the peak of tandak's power, with absolute violence, the whole kingdom naturally "happily coexists and harmoniously coexists". However, when he is a "tyrant" in critical condition, all the contradictions buried in the Kingdom erupt one after another It's too late.

First, several powerful lords openly expressed their belief in the nightmare sect, then there were endless local rebellions, and then even the ordinary sheep heads began to gather troops and plunder everywhere.

Tandak just felt as if he had woken up and the whole world was in a mess. One after another, things were very troublesome and he had nothing to do. But tandak, who was so anxious, could only lie on the throne and watch his kingdom fall apart. He could only watch the tentacles of nightmare sect envelop all the cities

"What a shame. I didn't expect that I, tandak, would become a sad king of the kingdom.".

With trembling dry fingers, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it slowly. Feeling the spicy taste of the wine in his throat, tandak sighed again.

"Your Majesty, your majesty"!

Just as tandak felt sad and wanted to relax and let the alcohol soak in, a sudden voice sounded in the empty palace hall.

"The voice is Captain of the guard? When did the captain of the bodyguard come It's so sad that my perception has degenerated to a level that even a soldier who has just entered the official level can't perceive it?

Thinking of this, tandak suddenly felt a kind of nameless anger rising in his heart. He suddenly sat up and growled loudly without looking at it:

"get out of here! Get out of here! I haven't been reduced to the level that I need bodyguards to protect me and maids to serve me. Get out of here!

He angrily threw the silver wine cup in his hand to the center of the hall. The explosion of fighting gave the wine cup terrible power. With a sound of breaking the air, the wine cup which was compressed into a sphere by the air almost penetrated the space quickly flew across the hall and shot at the three figures in the center. The terrible shock wave even made the magic reinforced wall of the palace appear There are cracks.

Bang!

Almost when the wine cup flew in front of him, the bodyguard even thought that he was going to be seriously injured. After all, it was a wine cup thrown by a master warrior in a rage. Even if the master warrior was weak to the point of dying, the power of a blow was still not something that a small formal warrior could resist.

However, when the bodyguard closed his eyes and prepared to fight hard against the impact, with a deafening explosion, the attack he was afraid of did not come.Slightly frightened to open his eyes, the bodyguard saw a palm full of black scales! And the remains of the "wine cup" that had been melted by the high temperature generated by too fast and high speed fell down on the floor of the hall drop by drop along the dragon scale on the palm of the hand.

"Tandak breeze, out of politeness, I can call you your Majesty the king. Although I'm just a passenger, I still want to remind you that it's not what a qualified king should look like to vent his anger on innocent people at will.".

Slowly, the black dragon scales are scattered. A young man with black hair calmly walks past the bodyguard, and then he looks up to the king's anger on the throne.

You don't have to guess, but this teenager It's owakein who follows Elsa to the palace.

"I don't need to be criticized for my style! It's you A great master? And it seems that I'm not human. Ha ha, my kingdom is really lively. When I fall down, all kinds of ghosts and gods come out.

With a smile of self mockery, tandak quickly restrained his groundless anger by perceiving the deliberate breath of owak.

If according to his previous temper, people who want to talk to themselves, no matter who they are, will fight first and speak in different levels, but now

Looking at owaken's kind smile, tandak sat on his throne and gasped again.

Although the breath of owakein's soul made tandak feel strangely disharmonious, the king knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the young man, even if he only looked on the surface. In the final analysis, he was just a bad old man with half a breath. Even if he threw a wine glass, he would feel that his breath was not even, and his breath was already mixed No, almost.

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