"The news was passed to me through secret channels and should not have spread yet. At least only the two of us know about it here."

Patrick replied with a nervous look on his face and hesitated for a moment.

"Should?" Ereth's face turned gloomy.

"This is the answer you gave me?!"

"How could Kenneth come back at this time? It's a coincidence. There are other people accompanying him. Does this mean that the person... is still alive?"

"Father... Uncle, what should we do? If he comes back, all plans will be disrupted. My throne and your saint's position..."

"Shut up!" Ereth snorted coldly, and he stepped forward and stared at Patrick's eyes with a fierce look.

"Remember, he is dead, and the companion blood has solidified. This will not lie. Even if something happens, I will kill those accidents."

"He is dead, he must die!"

"Did you understand?"

"Yes...I understand."

Under the pressure of Ereth, Patrick slowly calmed down.

"What should we do next?"

Ereth pondered for a moment, "What else can I do?"

"Go to see him."

"What?" Patrick hesitated.

"Appoint it, you quietly take people out of here and go straight to Bisal. In addition, the news of Bisal is blocked. No one is allowed to enter and exit until I arrive!"

"I think the news of Emile's death has not reached there yet. As long as you move fast enough and block the entire world at the same time, it will become an isolated island."

Ereth smiled.

"Emil is really alive, but he doesn't know what we plan next, so you just need to do what a son should do, hold him back, and wait for me to get there in person."

"In addition, if Kenneth comes back alone, he will be imprisoned. As long as the news can be completely blocked, the plan will still proceed as scheduled."

Ereth ordered.

He wanted to kill Kenneth to wash away the stains on his body, but he wanted to do it himself in front of the woman.

"Okay, I get it." Patrick nodded repeatedly.

"If it were just Kenneth himself, would we?..."

As he spoke, he showed murderous intent on his face. Patrick didn't want to wait any longer. As long as he killed Kenneth, all his wishes would come true.

In this case, even if Ereth's plan fails, he will not become the Dragon Saint, but by then, no matter who will take over the Dragon Saint's position.

Kenneth is dead, so he has a great chance of being appointed as the heir to the throne.

"Need not."

Ereth coldly rejected Patrick's proposal.

"The timing is completely on our side. This is an accident. They will not be wary. After you arrive at Bisal, you must find out the identity of the person who accompanied Kenneth as soon as possible."

"If it is Emil, I will notify me as soon as possible." Ereth's eyes flashed with determination to move forward.

As he said, Emil must die.

"If it's someone else, block the news, appease Kenneth, and wait for me to arrive."

"Did you understand?"

Patrick lowered his head, a hint of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but he could only obediently agree to Ereth.

"Let him live and wait for my disposal."

In Eres' heart, his brother Emil is the top priority. Only when Emil dies will he have the chance to be involved in the saint of the dragon.

He is already the king of the Silver Dragon clan, and what he pursues is not temporary power, but for Patrick.

Kenneth is the top priority.

If Kenneth does not die for a day, the Silver Dragon clan will not stop looking for him, but no matter who becomes the saint of the dragon, as long as Kenneth dies, he is almost the best candidate for the heir to the throne.

As for the opening of a new era mentioned by Erez, it is not important in his heart.

All he wants is the throne.

"Let's go, bring the Dragon Iron Guard, be careful not to be known by anyone. In addition, I will send three Bone Dragon attendants to accompany you."

"Bone Dragon?"

Patrick looked surprised.

"The blockade of news requires corresponding personnel, and if your methods are too intense, it will definitely attract a rebound from the top strong men of Bisal."

"You need to clean those guys together by then."

The so-called Bone Dragon Attendant is not a separate race, but a special product after the blessing of a secret technique.

Even fifth-level extraordinary people have their upper limits of their lives. When they enter the last cycle of life, some people will choose this special method to allow their bones to absorb the power of their soul and body and continue to grow.

Until you completely break through your body and become the product of ossification.

By choosing this method, they will lose themselves and their life cycle will be much longer. This is equivalent to a disguised weapon that can provide strong support in special circumstances.

This method is completely different from the dragon body transformation used by Emil. It has limited power and reduced the operation difficulty a lot.

Upon hearing this news, Patrick felt relieved that his qualifications were a little worse than Kenneth and he was a little younger.

Now I just barely hit the peak of the fourth level. With some support, there will be no mistakes in the next action.

Watching Patrick leave, Ereth turned his attention to other aspects.

In his opinion, in addition to the normal strife within the clan, the meeting between the twelve dragon envoys is the key to everything.

So after dealing with all the matters, he rushed back to the previous Dragon Palace as soon as possible.

Sure enough, he did not disappoint. The energy around him surged, and several figures appeared on the chair.

There are obviously many more people who appeared here last time.

Except for a few important positions and the Dragon Envoy who were performing missions outside, everyone else was present.

"Please tell me where my brother Emil goes to perform the mission?"

Ereth asked in a deep voice.

"Your news is true, but we are also investigating it, and the specific information cannot be disclosed to you."

Someone answered.

"Tell me everything, please." Ereth asked again.

"The Dragon Envoy's position cannot be vacant. Since Emil is dead, it's better to let his brother take over his position, which will facilitate the next investigation."

Someone suggested.

"Rules are rules."

"Although the Silver Dragon Clan has a seat for the Dragon Envoy, this seat is not designated at will."

"The selection and recommendation within the clan are our observations."

"Even if it's just a formality, it's at least proven that the Silver Dragon Clan is qualified to retain this seat."

As soon as the words were finished, many people nodded in agreement.

But Ereth's face turned gloomy.

He is the Dragon King, and no one in the clan can compete with him. As long as other dragon envoys recognize his identity, he can skip the cumbersome process and become the saint of the dragon directly.

But now...

Emil had just died and the entire race was immersed in grief. He rashly mentioned it and was a little too hasty.

It's like the old king just died and the new king didn't hold a funeral for the old king, but was busy ascending himself to the throne first.

The program is fine, but the order is very problematic.

"All right."

Ereth nodded, "I will start the selection ceremony as soon as possible. Only by becoming a dragon envoy one day earlier can I obtain information about Emile one day earlier and find out the truth about his death."

Ereth replied in a deep voice.

After saying that, he voluntarily cut off the contact.

The figure on the high chair swayed, "I don't like him, just like many years ago."

Someone said.

"Me too."

"But by the rules, even we can't refuse the same person twice."

"Maybe next time, Ereth will be our companion."
To be continued...