Benita took the clothes out of the bucket and hung them to dry.

She had to wash her clothes and dry her face that was stained by garbage before her sister came home.

She didn't want her sister to worry, and after her sister found out about this, she would definitely beat up all the boys.

Their parents will definitely hate them for this reason and gossip about them everywhere. If this happens, the two helpless sisters will lose the protection of their neighbors.

The ghetto is never a safe place.

The girl knows very well that those guys only dare to laugh at her and throw some dirty things on her. Even if they hit someone, it will only hurt for two days, and they don't even have the courage to really hurt themselves.

The leader, Adams, was just a cowardly idiot who thought he could gain respect by bullying others.

He will gain nothing but disgust.

In just one month, she will go to Firth First High School. At that time, she will move into the school dormitory, and her sister will live in Wright's house.

They will be able to get out of here soon.

Benita took out the newspaper her sister brought back and spread it on the table.

The girl took out a pen and paper and drew a portrait of Hevin based on the photo in the newspaper.

She also made artistic additions on her own initiative.

Tanya liked her current employer very much, and Benita also knew that she should be grateful to him, so she planned to draw a portrait of Hevin and give it to him.

Although she knew that this was completely incomparable to what the other party brought to her, she could not imagine what such a big businessman would like.

If given the chance, she would like to repay Mr. Wright when she grows up.

Before that, she must first let her sister live a happy life.

When my sister shows the painting to Mr. Wright, she will definitely be very proud and happy.

When she thought of this, Benita's mouth couldn't help but curve slightly.

The girl childishly grabbed the paintbrush and started scribbling on the paper.

There was a knock on the door.

The girl raised her head with some vigilance. It wasn't Tanya's get off work time yet.

The girl walked to the door and looked at the gap.

There is a boy standing outside.

Adams.

Benita shouted angrily:

"Why did you come to my house?"

Adams shouted through the door:

"I'm here to give you a chance to surrender."

Benita asked in a fierce tone:

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Adams said proudly:

"If you start being my girlfriend tomorrow, I won't bother you anymore. How about one month's girlfriend in exchange for one month's truce?"

Although Adams didn't know what a girlfriend was, he saw that many older boys had girlfriends. If he had one, he would definitely be a lot more handsome.

After thinking about this incident, the first figure that appeared in his mind was this stubborn girl.

Benita said angrily:

"You're dreaming."

After Adams was rejected, anger and discomfort welled up in his heart:

"Okay, just wait for me."

The boy turned away angrily, constantly looking around at things on the street, trying to find some way to get back at Benita for embarrassing him.

The boy kept wandering on several streets, and it took him more than half an hour before he was satisfied with picking up his weapon, a stone as big as a fist, and wanted to return to Benita's home, break her window, and give her

Lesson learned.

He raised his nose triumphantly, feeling that the world had surrendered under him.

The boy turned the corner and saw a sea of ​​blazing hellfire.

The top of the pure white tower.

It's been a long time since anyone set foot here.

George twisted his neck, feeling the long-lost strength flowing through his body.

Ever since this blasphemous power was sealed, the world has never felt so crowded again.

Today, George is no longer as elegant as usual.

White scales covered his whole body. He was about thirty centimeters taller than before, and his figure was slender and a bit craggy.

The ice blue pupils seemed to be able to spit out flames condensed with frost, and the two bulges on the back seemed to be bursting at any time.

His five fingers turned into sharp claws that could tear apart mountains and rivers, his mouth had teeth that could crush metal, and his abdomen had a new stomach that could digest rocks.

There are only three legends in the current Twelve Knights. Although everyone says that the legendary combat power of the Knights is stronger than other legends, this statement has been broken by the Living Saint.

After the Living Saints fought one against two, many people were curious as to why no one had directly launched a war against the Kingdom of England.

Many people speculate that the wizard who guided King Arthur's growth is still looking for a way to awaken the king somewhere in this world, and he will protect this country.

Some people also say that in addition to the Knights, Inlans also has other powerful forces, including the Shadow Council that is only loyal to the people and the semi-free Wizards Alliance.

There is another saying that the current Twelve Knights have replaced countless generations of new knights, but there are still several knights who fought with King Arthur in the world and many are still alive.

All three statements are true.

George didn't know how many of the Twenty-Four Original Knights were still alive, maybe three, maybe five.

But he knew that one was still in the Knights.

That is the only remaining bloodline of the humble king Vortigern, the son of the White Dragon.

Because he was impressed by King Arthur's personality charm, the Son of the White Dragon learned to distinguish right from wrong and the difference between good and evil.

He betrayed his father.

During the final battle.

The black dragon, the green dragon, and the blue dragon bit the evil dragon's wings. The white dragon jumped on the evil dragon's back and tore off his father's flesh and blood. The red dragon personally tore King Bei's throat to pieces and took out his heart.

He is the half-human, half-dragon son of the Evil King and one of the original twenty-four Knights of the Round Table.

He is George Pendragon.

Hevin returned home.

Things are going very well now.

Tyr has a new understanding of his abilities, and then he will discuss a plan with himself. Then the plan will fail, but he will not fall into complete despair. He has to borrow his own power. In the process, Hevin

will guide him to hand over the Frost Giant Heart.

Perfectly achieved.

What he needs now is to wait for the opportunity and maintain Tyr's trust in him.

Just as he thought, George had already taken down the Fallen Wings.

He still chose to embrace his past, his identity, and his bloodline.

He also has his own strength.

He and Alec will deal with all members of the White Lion Club except Tire. With his ability, there is no chance of any accidents.

And Hevin will face Tyr personally and ask him where he heard the name of the old god.

Then things ended simply as they always have.

A knock on the door interrupted Hewen's thinking.

"Sir Wright." Tanya walked into the room nervously.

Hewen turned around:

"What's wrong?"

Tanya smiled shyly:

"You said you wanted to meet my sister. Are you free tonight? You must meet her. She is a very cute and smart child."

Hewen nodded and said:
Chapter completed!