Chapter three hundred and fortieth the triumphant Sir Hawke
The choice goes both ways!
John Nader can give Via the opportunity to replace the reincarnation of the witch and obtain the source of power. Of course, the premise is that Via must be as vicious as the witch.
Of course... she doesn't necessarily need to be vicious. Perhaps in the plan drawn up by the witch, after her reincarnation actually arrives, there will be some arrangements to follow and push the 'story' in the direction she envisioned.
At the same time, John can also let Viscount Tom break his tragic fate, gain a new life, and master the power that has been instilled in him but has never belonged to him.
Become a new god, step out of the Green Pine Territory, and become a hero who fights against the dragons.
But the prerequisite is that they have to make a choice.
Hiding in the dark, looking at Tom and Via who were chatting with each other at the moment, John Nader felt a little melancholy.
Three months have passed since that night's meeting.
Because Via has the seeds given by John Nader, Tom can stay sane when close to Via, even in broad daylight.
In the past three months, even a blind person can see that Wei Ya has tied her heart to Tom.
Even though he has the appearance of a terrifying monster.
But in a closed place, a special opportunity, and a world with only two people, they can exchange hearts at will and temporarily forget any gifts brought by appearance.
So being ugly doesn't mean you have no chance.
Just fall into a desert island with a beautiful woman...
Of course, being ugly doesn't matter. What matters is that you are ugly in mind and soul, and you don't have any abilities... If that's the case, maybe a beautiful woman would be willing to throw herself into the sea to feed the sharks, and she won't take advantage of you.
All in all, now Tom has gradually opened his heart and fallen in love with this innocent and simple girl.
The shadow of the witch has continued to fade in his heart.
Although I still think of it occasionally, my heart no longer aches as unbearably as before.
"If this continues, I'm afraid they will end up like this for the rest of their lives!" John Nader hid in the dark, spitting out the pistils, and thought angrily in his heart.
He would never admit that he was slightly unbalanced because he was abused as a dog in March.
"No! We have to add a little more crisis to them."
"Let them have to choose."
"Since the plans and stories left behind by the witch are not promoted, then I... will replace this part of the plot."
John Nader's thoughts changed rapidly, and a strange smile appeared on the snake's face: "The decision is yours! Sir Hawke!"
Sir Hawke is very majestic now.
In terms of title, he is actually not ranked among the animals in the Green Pine Territory who have recovered their memory and a certain degree of rationality.
If it were still the era of the Condor Empire, a mere knighthood would barely allow him to break away from the common people and join the aristocratic class.
But before that, he accidentally left the green pine collar and became the 'pet' of a half-dragon child.
Through this special relationship, he successfully established a connection with some half-dragons, and then secured the so-called 'opportunity' for the green pine collar.
Regarding the Green Pine Territory, he naturally tried his best to exaggerate his status and influence in the area occupied by the Dragon Clan, in order to persuade more beasts to support him and follow him out of the Green Pine Territory and into the embrace of the dragon family.
Externally, he claimed that he was once the Viscount of Green Pine Territory, ruling over the entire Green Pine Territory and hundreds of animals with human souls and special abilities up and down the Green Pine Territory.
It's just that he needs some time to suppress the rebellion in the Green Pine Territory and restore his authority.
In fact, it is not unusual at all to talk about this method of bragging from both sides and raising one's own worth.
Of course, if you play well, you will always be awesome.
Anyone who messes up... is definitely a fool.
"Sir Hawke! We have gathered more than two hundred beasts. We are willing to support you and become the new ruler of the Green Pine Territory. Only you... can lead us out of this cursed place and gain freedom."
A fox stood under the tree, holding a pine cone with a special light in his hand, and said to the mouse Hawke.
"Oh! Mr. Carey, I appreciate your long-term vision." Sir Hawke took the pine cone unceremoniously, looked at the pine nuts that retained magic power, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
"I can promise you that if you give me enough help, then when we step out of this cursed land, you will get a piece of dragon blood in return. So now...can I congratulate you in advance?
The great...Kerry the Dragon Fox?" Sir Hawke said in a frivolous tone.
The fox quickly lowered his head and said humbly and respectfully: "No! You are the forever great...my beloved Sir Hawke! It is you who bring hope."
"Without you, even if we hate it here, we have to use the special environment here to protect ourselves, lest we be killed as prey, or put on the dinner table by our former kind, and have our fur stripped off and made into scarves or scarves.
A blanket or something.”
"Hahaha!" Sir Hawke showed a proud smile and laughed.
"Then I can consider you for the next time I go out to negotiate and ask you to do more things for me." Sir Hawke waved his hand grandly.
It's a pity... His old ivory cane was too big and can no longer be used.
Otherwise, being able to hold a cane and perform a foil fencing at this time will definitely express his mood and attitude better.
"That's really... great!" The fox lowered his head, with a cunning light shining in his eyes.
Sir Hawke may not know that the witch's curse changes the shape according to a person's heart.
There are only two exceptions to the entire turquoise collar.
One is John Nader. He did not change, but he killed a snake, took over someone else's body, and became what he was supposed to be.
The other one is Tom.
Tom's soul and body are filled with the power of the witch.
Therefore, his changes were not led by himself, but by the witch.
In fact, the entire green pine collar change was just to keep Tom company.
Absolute loneliness will cause a person to die and be destroyed. Three hundred years is too long, and the witch doesn't know if Tom can withstand it, so she transformed the entire Turquoise Territory so that he could still remember to stick to his duties as a lord.
It is precisely because of this responsibility that Tom has been able to stay safely in Green Pine for three hundred years.
Otherwise, under other circumstances, even if he was not crazy, dead or committing suicide, he would have wandered around the world long ago.
Although the witch's methods can be called miraculous, they do not understand nature after all.
I still can't accurately reincarnate myself and rely on the trajectory of fate to reunite with Tom.
It would be much better to have the coordinates of a fixed point.
After the fox left, Sir Hawke 'met' several more beasts one after another.
Collected some good things from different beasts.
Sir Hawke became even more proud.
"Are you excited?" A gloomy voice sounded beside Sir Hawke.
Sir Hawke tensed up and quickly pressed what he had just harvested under him.
Turning around, he saw what looked like a huge snake face to him.
Those cold scales and ruthless eyes stared directly at him, making Sir Hawke's whole body stiff, as if even his blood had solidified along with it.
"About... John? It's you! I'm warning you, now I am the special envoy sent by the Dragon Clan to the Green Pine Territory to educate and transform the Green Pine Territory. If you take action against me, the Dragon Clan will not let you go." Huo
Sir Ke once again used the banner as a tiger's skin.
"Dragon...?" John Nader sneered.
"I remember... some time ago, my breakfast was just a few dragon beasts and... a few half-dragons."
"If your backers are only them, then...it really doesn't scare me!" John Nader said.
Sir Hawke was shocked.
I instinctively want to refute.
He thought John Nader was bragging.
But after polishing a few crystals, the identity tag filled with only weak dragon energy came out of John Nader's mouth.
Sir Hawke had seen these identification tags on his 'master' before.
"You...how dare you...how you really dare..." Sir Hawke was unable to speak clearly. His upper and lower teeth were trembling uncontrollably and colliding with each other, making a gurgling sound.
He is just an opportunistic villain.
As the saying goes, one is as timid as a mouse.
Don't expect a guy who turned into a mouse because of the curse of the shadow to be really courageous or really capable.
The reason why he dared to talk in front of Tom, and even showed his power with all his teeth and claws, was because he was sure that Tom would not really do anything to him.
After all, more than three hundred years have passed in a closed situation, which is enough for those who are interested to understand what kind of mind and character their lord is.
"Stop your tricks!"
"Cowardly and stupid Sir Hawke! I don't dare to mess with those real dragons. But they will never come to trouble me for some ordinary dragon beasts or dragon people."
"Of course, I have no intention of exposing you...I can even give you a chance to accomplish what you want," John Nader said.
Sir Hawke lowered his head and said respectfully: "Please give me your orders! Mr. John!"
At this time, Sir Hawke no longer felt as complacent as before, and chose to follow his heart and act like a rat with his tail between his legs.
"You should know that there is a woman beside Tom now... That woman is a slave girl who escaped from a dragon official. You can take advantage of this and use the topic to replace Tom's position in the Green Pine Territory."
"I think... with your despicability and shamelessness, it shouldn't be difficult to do this." After John Nader finished speaking, he turned and left without looking back.
Behind him, Sir Hawke's eyes were gloomy, but he couldn't help but want to wave his excited little fist.
After getting excited, I looked at the snake path that John Nader swam out of when he crawled. The fear and fear in his eyes slowly dissipated, and resentment and malice began to appear.