"Ha...if that's the case, I'll have another reason to attend this boring meeting."

"In addition, Emil's death is indeed worth our investigation. He is a second-ring dragon warlock, and only those guys can kill him."

The sound was low and gradually disappeared into the void.

Without recognition, even though Eres attended several meetings, he could not see any person's appearance and figure clearly.

…………

Kenneth opened his eyes tiredly, and a severe pain like a tide came. He even suspected that he had been stripped of the dragon scales and emitted every drop of dragon blood.

The first thing he did after waking up was not to check his injuries, but to look up his head and look around, looking for another figure.

"Mr. Roger...Mr. Roger?"

Kenneth's heart suddenly sank without finding the familiar figure.

At the last moment of entering this world, Kenneth's entire body had almost exhausted and he was on the verge of unconsciousness.

He just remembered that he tried his best and forgot the rest after the impact.

"Mr. Silver Dragon, are you awake?"

A soft voice came, Kenneth looked in the sound, and the mottled light spots in the air gathered together, and then formed a beautiful woman with butterfly wings and a graceful figure.

“Where is this?”

"Report to the master, this is Bisal, the hometown of the dragon elves. You entered here through violent means, and then we discovered you."

The voice is soft, the woman's skin is almost transparent, and the whole person appears and disappears when he speaks.

She has a slender figure, with snail-like tentacles on her head. She sways while speaking, and even the color changes.

"Where are the other person who is with me?"

Kenneth quickly determined his position and immediately asked while breathing a sigh of relief.

"One other person?"

The dragon elf thought for a while, "You mean that iron lump... At first we thought it was an adult wearing armor, but there was no breath of life in the closed armor. It was just an iron lump, not a living person."

"If you mean him, then we can help you find it."

"What?"

Kenneth changed his face, and from the message left by Emile, he knew that Roger's soul was severely damaged.

During the long drift, he knew that time would change, and his injuries would not be treated and his body would be affected.

"Take me to see him, right now!"

“As you wish.”

The dragon elf's tentacles shone brightly and their bodies trembled slightly. When Kenneth came to his senses, he found that he had arrived at a palace wrapped in plants.

That is not a palace in the traditional sense.

Rocks, trees, vines, flowers and plants.

Everything grows together in harmony.

This is the magical art of nature.

"We advocate nature. Although it looks simple here, it already represents our respect for you."

"Without the protection of the Silver Dragon Clan, there would be no peace now. I am the dragon elf Sarasa..."

Without caring about the story of the dragon elves, Kenneth saw the figure on the stone platform at a glance.

After he quickly stepped forward for a while, his heart completely sank to the bottom.

Cold.

It was like a corpse was wrapped in armor.

"how so?"

"Did I still fail?"

At this moment, a noise came not far away, accompanied by a deafening roar, and several figures appeared from a distance.

Seeing the man in charge, a trace of surprise flashed across Kenneth's face.

"Patrick, how could you be here?"

"Oh my God, you're so hurt!" Before he could get close to Patrick, he cried out in a sad voice.

"My brother, where did you go?"

"Where is my father?"

"Where are the others accompanying you?"

Patrick asked.

"Uncle Emil died, we were ambushed by Heinris, and we stayed in a world for a long time."

"Everyone except me...is dead!"

Kenneth looked in pain.

All the prides he disguised were defeated.

"What?!"

"This is impossible!"

"Father is so powerful, how could he die? You are lying!" Patrick stepped forward, grabbing Kenneth's shoulders like iron pliers.

Kenneth let out a cry of pain, his face turned pale in an instant, and some blood even oozed out of the part that Patrick held tightly.

But Patrick had no intention of letting go. He shook Kenneth's body wildly and roared repeatedly.

Kenneth stood there, hunched over all this.

"I also hope that it is me who died. If I hadn't been with me, maybe Uncle Emil would have a chance to escape."

It seemed that it had touched the injury, Kenneth sprayed out a few mouthfuls of blood again, and then Patrick seemed to realize something.

He slowly let go of his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited, your injury..."

"By the way, there is news that someone will return with you."

With his eyes moving, Patrick soon noticed the gorgeously shaped armor with special swaying aura.

"This...this is..."

Kenneth nodded.

"Uncle Emil used the dragon body transformation technique, which is the dragon armor he left behind, inheriting most of his power..."

Patrick breathed rapidly, and he even felt deaf for a moment, all his attention was attracted by the armor.

As Emile's nominal son, there is no doubt that he will be the only successor to this powerful dragon armor.

With this set of armor, once he enters the fifth level, once he merges with the armor, he will cross a huge gap in one fell swoop and become the most powerful person in the entire Silver Dragon Clan!

Thinking of this, Patrick could no longer resist his inner impulse and almost subconsciously wanted to take the armor for himself.

"Mine, it's mine!"

At this moment, Patrick suddenly realized the great benefits of his identity.

"Isn't my nominal father useless?"

"With it, will I be stronger than my father?"

But just as Patrick was about to come forward to collect the armor that was destined to belong to him, Kenneth suddenly reached out to block his way.

"Wait for a moment Patrick, I know what you're thinking."

Kenneth took a deep breath, and the emotions flashing in Patrick's eyes could see clearly.

"But listen to me, before death came, Uncle Emil had appointed the heir to this armor."

"So, you can't take it."

In Kenneth's heart, this set of armor was left for Roger.

But these words fell into Patrick's ears and instantly penetrated his psychological defense.

At this moment, he forgot Ereth's advice.
Chapter completed!