The protective ability of the divine seal was quite limited. Lin Ze had already been mentally prepared, but he still had a bit of luck in his heart. It was not until he heard Bai Long's story that he stopped thinking about it, and the look of disappointment on his face flashed away.
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"It doesn't matter, it would be nice to have one more trump card."
Shaking his head, Lin Ze sighed softly, then as if he thought of something, he asked again: "Will the Dragon Gift Ceremony conflict with the creation of a divine servant?"
"It won't be a complete conflict, but after performing a dragon bestowing ceremony, I won't be able to create any more divine servants for at least three months." Bailong shrugged.
"Three months, it's not too long." Lin Ze whispered to himself.
Suddenly, his ears suddenly twitched, and he turned around to look in the direction of the bluestone avenue. Following the sound of dense footsteps, a large group of figures suddenly rushed out from the end.
It was late at night, and the night was dim and unclear. Despite this, Bai Long's heroic figure was still clearly visible under the moonlight. When the crowd rushing out from the corner of the avenue fell on Bai Long's huge body, they were suddenly surprised and started talking.
Stop.
The strange dragon clan stood proudly in the ruins that had obviously experienced a fierce battle, but the owner of the palace was nowhere to be seen. Anyone with a little bit of brains could figure out what was going on. The sudden appearance of the crowd was instantly uproar, and many
The man's face immediately turned pale, he let out an unbelievable low cry, and his body instantly froze in place.
"Lin Ze!"
At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded from the crowd. Lin Ze was slightly startled. Looking around, he saw a familiar face with exquisite facial features.
"You, why are you here? What's going on?"
Nabella stepped out from the crowd, her pretty face was full of shock, her eyes kept lingering on him and Bailong, and she stuttered and asked.
"Sorry, I deceived you." Lin Ze said to the girl apologetically, "My target is Norman, and I joined Central College to obtain relevant information."
Na Bella froze on the spot, and then asked after a moment: "What about Lord Dragon God?"
Lin Ze smiled faintly and did not answer.
However, this reaction said everything. Nabella's body froze, showing an expression of shock and confusion. She really couldn't believe that someone who was a student of the Central Academy like herself during the day suddenly became the murderer of the Dragon God at night.
Lin Ze had already turned his attention to the crowd at this time. After a cursory glance, he found that most of the people coming were famous nobles from the principality. A middle-aged man in front of the crowd looked very familiar. After taking a closer look, he suddenly appeared.
"You are Nabella's father, Miguel Fry," he asked.
Although it was a question, his tone was very firm.
Miguel Frye, the current head of the Frye family, first glanced at the white dragon cryptically, and found that it was just standing quietly beside Lin Ze without any movement, and then he cautiously replied: "I am
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"The dragon scale pattern on your face has disappeared, and your aura has returned to the level of an ordinary person." Lin Ze looked at him intently for a moment, and suddenly said, "It seems that Norman's death has reduced the abilities of you half-dragon warriors.
Disappeared."
These words changed the expressions of everyone present, but they were unable to refute.
"Sir, what do you want to say?" Miguel asked with a livid face.
Lin Ze said straightforwardly: "Norman is dead, and all the half-dragon warriors born from his dragon gift ceremony have lost their abilities. Norman City will inevitably fall into chaos after dawn. I need you to take over the army and block it immediately after dawn.
City, don’t let anyone leave!”
Miguel was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Ze to say this, and a changeable look appeared on his face.
The other nobles around, who were either horrified or helpless because of Norman's death, were also shocked by Lin Ze's words, and their expressions all changed drastically.
"How about it? Do you agree?" Lin Ze stared at Miguel closely. He handed over the control of Norman City to the Fry family for the sake of Na Bella.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of anger from the crowd.
"You damn bandit. Not only did you kill Lord Dragon God, but you actually tried to lure us into helping you cause trouble. Miguel, you must not..."
The angry scolding stopped suddenly, and the noble who spoke had his neck pierced by the sudden black spikes from the shadow under his feet, and he convulsed and died after a while.
"Which of you still wants to avenge Norman? Just come forward?"
Lin Ze's indifferent words swept across the ruins like a cold wind, instantly making everyone present freeze.
After all, there were only a few nobles who were loyal to Norman. Under the warning of the corpse with a bloody hole in its neck, the rest wisely remained silent.
As Lin Ze cast his gaze, Miguel suddenly became excited and said quickly: "The Frye family is honored to serve you!"
After a pause, a wry smile appeared on his face and he said: "But Your Excellency, the Dragon God Guards have been completely killed and injured. Now there is only an ordinary army of City Guards left in the city. At most, there are also the guards of the Frye family, among whom there are no
A half-dragon warrior, I'm afraid it's not enough to blockade the entire city with this alone."
Lin Ze frowned when he heard this, then calmed down and said in a serious voice: "I will give you half an hour to select a hundred people, and I will let Bailong perform the dragon bestowing ceremony to give them the ability to transform into half dragons."
A large part of the supreme status of the dragon clan and the key to ruling the country lies in their ability to create half-dragon warriors. Therefore, when they heard that the giant dragon in front of them also had the ability to create half-dragon warriors, all the nobles suddenly breathed.
After a pause, he sighed secretly, and there was no longer any thought of resistance, but a real intention to obey.
After all, they are all under the rule of the Dragon God. It doesn't matter which Dragon God they are. More importantly, they have no ability to resist.
On the contrary, the fact that Lin Ze revealed in his words that he was slightly above the Dragon Clan and could actually control the Dragon Clan made many people secretly horrified.
Miguel, on the other hand, was ecstatic. Even with his usually calm state of mind, he was so ecstatic at this moment that his palms could not help but tremble slightly.
Lin Ze's arrangement undoubtedly handed over the control of the half-dragons to the Frye family, and the implications were self-evident.
So under the envious and jealous eyes of many nobles, Miguel bowed deeply and respectfully to Lin Ze on the spot, and then left resolutely, rushing to select the candidate for the dragon bestowing ceremony.
More than twenty minutes later, Miguel rushed back with the selected people in a hurry. In front of many nobles, Bailong cut a wound on his arm, gave the dragon's blood, and then performed the dragon bestowing ceremony.
Transform all 100 people selected by Miguel into half-dragon warriors.