Shut up, I don't want to have children with you anymore.

Leon was also a little anxious.

"Well, dragoness, now that you say so—"

Rossweisse raised her beautiful eyebrows.

Judging from his tone, he doesn't seem to be pretending anymore.

Humph, I guessed it right, you bastard.

However, I never thought that the second half of Leon's sentence would be:

"Then I will tell you every day."

"No, not every day, I mean a year - no, not even a year."

"I will say this for ten, twenty, thirty years, until the day I am buried, I will continue to say these disgusting words to disgust you! I will make you look down on me!"

Seeing his serious expression, Rossweisse knew that he was not lying.

He really wants to say those sweet words to her for the rest of his life!

Rossweisse was a little dazed, and the long silver tail behind her curled up slightly unconsciously.

She quietly pinched the hem of her skirt, trying her best to suppress the shyness that was stirring in her heart.

"You...do you think I'm afraid of you just because you said that? If you dare to say it, I dare to listen!"

The couple's eyes met, and invisible sparks seemed to be splashing in the air.

After looking at each other for a while, they both turned their heads away at the same time.

"Childish man."

Rossweisse muttered something, then stood up and dusted off her skirt. "Let's go, dinner."

"What to eat?"

Leon asked, following behind her.

“Sautéed eggplant and carrots.”

"If you really make this dish, I swear, Rossweisse, it will be more than just carrots that will be stir-fried tonight."

"It's up to you whether you want to eat or not. I hate men who are picky eaters the most."

"I know, except me."

"shameless!"

They bickered and walked towards the Silver Dragon Temple.

The setting sun stretched their shadows so long.

Chapter 315: 15 man,what can I say

The sound of an underground facility somewhere inside the imperial city of the Empire was swallowed up by the thick stone walls, and a mysterious and calm atmosphere filled the air.

In this deep and secluded space, Alandi, the supreme commander of the Royal Warlock Corps and the Imperial Dragon Slayer Army, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes stern and solemn.

He stood on a cold metal platform, with dense veins under his feet, running through the entire space like surging electric current.

In front of him was a huge culture chamber. Although its exterior design was rough, it was equipped with various complex alchemical devices. Countless liquid pipelines extended from the sides and were closely connected to the culture chamber.

The culture chamber was filled with light green nutrient solution. The water was swaying quietly and emitting a faint fluorescent light. Everything was quiet and unusual.

The most surprising thing is that suspended in the nutrient solution is a half-rotten head - a majestic dragon head.

The dragon head exudes a dark red light, like a fire buried deep underground. Even though its skin has rotted away and one of its horns is broken, one can still feel the heavy traces of the supreme glory it once enjoyed.

"Even though it has been dead for so long, I can still vaguely feel its majesty." Alandi's voice echoed softly in the secret room, with an indescribable appreciation and enthusiasm in his eyes.

One could almost feel the pressure derived from that majesty in the air, as if it could break through the boundaries of the culture medium and connect with the world visible to the naked eye.

Alandi's gaze penetrated the phantoms of water waves and extract, and fixed on the slightly opened dragon pupils, confronting it silently.

Even after years of ravages, the head still houses an indomitable will, as if its owner is still wandering in the world and has never truly fallen into eternal sleep.

The expression on Alandi's face became more and more moving. He gently stroked the transparent shell of the culture chamber, as if he was having a spiritual communication with the remains of the Dragon King.

"Dragons are indeed the most perfect creatures in this world—" Alandi muttered to himself, his tone filled with admiration and greed.

Ancient blood, powerful strength, long life and immortal will.

Just one of these things is beyond the reach of other races.

But fortunately, Alandi is almost on the verge of using this perfect creature for his own benefit.

After a while, Scott came to his side, bowed slightly, and said,

"Sir, the first stage of the selection of the 'Sharp Knife Special Forces' has ended, and there are about a hundred people who have passed the basic test. We will select three from these one hundred people to inherit the power of the original Dragon King Noah and make them the sharpest knives of the empire."

good news.

Since the implementation of the Sharp Knife Plan, the Empire has invested a lot of manpower and financial resources.

Now that the first stage has been successfully completed, all we have to do next is to continue to screen out those who are unqualified.

However, Alandi did not show much excitement, but just asked calmly,

"Are the three people you favored at the beginning also among them?"

"Yes, sir, the three brothers performed very well."

"Well, that's good. You are fully responsible for this plan, and I want to see a satisfactory result in the end. Don't be like that loser Nacho who can't do anything right, understand?"

"Yes, sir," Scott said respectfully.

Scott felt a heavy pressure from Alandi's brief answer.

He knew that this senior leader had high hopes for the Sharp Knife Special Forces and no mistakes were allowed.

Alandi is notoriously ruthless. Once his plan fails, his men will be like abandoned chess pieces and will inevitably be ruthlessly eliminated.

Just like Nacho Salaman.

But once Scott can succeed under Alandi, what awaits him is endless wealth and glory.

There is no shortage of gamblers in the world, and Scott is one of them.

His eyes became more determined, and he was confident that he could seize this opportunity to train the Sharp Knife Special Forces into the sharpest force in the empire.

After a pause, Scott continued, "By the way, sir, I have made some progress in the investigation you asked me to conduct about Tiger Lawrence and Rebecca Clement."

"explain."

"Although I haven't figured out their patterns of action within the empire, I've discovered that they disappear for a period of time every three months, and only return to the empire after about twenty days."

Scott said, "Although we don't know what they did during the twenty days they disappeared, if we follow the clues, we might be able to find out something. And it is very likely related to Leon Casmode."

Hearing this, Alandi nodded imperceptibly, "Yes, I will investigate as you said. If there are not enough people, I can send you some more."

"Thank you, sir." Scott nodded.

Alandi stared at the dragon head in the incubator. "After Nacho's several failures, I finally know what kind of monster the empire has cultivated. It is basically impossible to defeat Leon Cosmode head-on, but fortunately, I never mind using some dirty tricks in war."

Scott rolled his eyes and flattered, "I dare to say that you didn't use the right words."

Alandi raised an eyebrow, "Oh? What's inappropriate about that?"

"Whether it is dirty or not is determined by the winner. And obviously, the loser of this fight is definitely Leon Casmode. A hundred years later, who will remember what happened now? Everyone will only pass on your glorious deeds by word of mouth."

Scott grinned, "As for Leon, who is he? Looking through the history books, I found that he was just a stupid roadblock on the empire's way to the top of the world."

Listening to Scott's beautiful words, even though he knew that this guy was a smooth talker, a high-ranking person like Alandi still fell for it.

He shook his head and smiled, "I find that you are not only more cautious than Nacho, but also better at flattering."

"Excuse me, sir. I am only telling the truth."

Scott said, "But if you really want to use Tiger and Rebecca to threaten Leon, I'm afraid you have to wait for some time. After all, those two guys are elusive, and it's really hard for our people to succeed."

"Well, I know. After all, Tiger is one of the top dragon slayers of the previous generation. He left the Dragon Slayer Army for some reason and lived a low-key life. He is familiar with the Empire's style of doing things, so it's normal that you can't catch him."

Alandi's thoughts moved slightly, and he continued, "But... although Tiger and Rebecca's whereabouts are unknown, we might as well start with others."

Scott followed his boss's train of thought and asked, "Are you referring to Leon's other teammate, Martin? But Martin is clean at the moment, and he's also the son of a royal minister, so it's not easy for us to investigate him."

“No, I’m not talking about Martin,” Ellandi said. “She’s not even human.”

Scott was slightly surprised, "Not...human?"

Alandi nodded, stretched out his hand, and tapped the incubator in front of him with his index finger. "When the owner of this head was still alive, he told me that there are also 'family relationships' in the dragon clan. And the dragon king of the silver dragon clan where Leon is currently is a biological sister of the dragon king of another tribe. So I thought, maybe we can start with this dragon king first."

"Are they sisters of the Silver Dragon King? Indeed, if the Dragon King gets into trouble, Leon is likely to take action, and that would be a good time for us to take him down."

Scott paused, and analyzed from another perspective, "But we have failed so many times before. I think if we really want to use this Dragon King to threaten Leon, we still have to be more fully prepared."

"of course."

Alandi raised his chin towards the dragon head in the incubator, "He is the 'stone' we are using to test the waters."

Scott's eyes immediately became hot, unable to hide his inner excitement. The completion of this technology would be a huge leap forward in the Empire's power, and it also meant that they were standing on the threshold of a new era.

"Sir, has the 'fusion ritual' been completed?" Scott asked tentatively. He could almost hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

Alandi's eyes were as deep as the sea. "Well, it's just the final stage."

"Just put the head representing 'burning' in it, and then use the power of the heart-protecting dragon scales to awaken its dormant will, and then combine it with the bodies of countless S-rank dangerous species."

"Then we'll have a killing machine."

Alandi placed his palm against the transparent wall of the incubator, staring at the dragon head deep inside. His powerful voice became more resolute, and his rising emotions made every wisp of air in the space tremble.

"An invincible, tireless killing machine capable of dragging Leon Cosmode to hell!" Ellandi's voice was full of ambition for the future and desire for power.

He raised his other hand and placed it against the other palm, forming a support point in the incubator, as if to declare his control over the sleeping dragon king. A solemn expression flashed across Alandi's face, and then turned into a firm determination.

"Red Flame Dragon King Constantine, your fire of revenge will be reignited by the Empire!"

His voice echoed in the enclosed space.

However, he didn't know that the souls returning from hell had already seen through everything about him.

Chapter 316: 16 Happy Weekend

On Friday evening, the Leon family sat under the gazebo in the front yard of the temple waiting for the "school bus" Leviathan.

Mu En stood in the yard, stretched out his little hands to cover his eyebrows, and looked at the fiery clouds in the distance.

She stood on tiptoe, her tail wagging behind her, and her anticipation for her sister to come home for the holiday was self-evident.

"Muen, it will probably take a while for sister to bring the things back. Don't be so anxious. Come and sit down and wait." Rossweisse reminded.

Mu En withdrew his gaze reluctantly, his little tail drooping listlessly, the tip of the tail gently dragging the ground, and he walked towards the pavilion.

Seeing that his daughter was a little lost, Leon hugged her on his lap and asked, “Do you miss your sister?”

Little Dragon Lady nodded vigorously, "Moon hasn't seen her sister for five days. Muon misses her sister so much."

"Dad misses my sister too. When my sister comes back, let's see who can run faster and who can hug her first. How about that?" Leon coaxed her patiently.

Mu En's eyes flashed, and then he proudly put his hands on his hips and raised his tail, "Dad can never be better than me!"

"So confident?"

"Yes! Because Dad's body becomes weak intermittently. I calculated the time, and these two days happen to be the days when Dad becomes weak!"

"..."

I originally wanted to comfort my daughter and divert her attention, but why did my heart feel stabbed for no apparent reason?

Does Dad look like a fake man?

Dad is very brave, okay!

Your mother knows best.

"Hey~"

While he was daydreaming, Leon heard a sigh from the other side.

He turned his head and looked at the pink-haired man crying and sighing, "What's wrong, Xiaoguang?"

Xiao Guang leaned forward, folded his hands, rested his small chin on the back of his hands, and sighed again, "Ah~ A woman's freshness is like a candle on the dinner table, which will not burn for more than two hours."

Hearing his little daughter's words, Leon couldn't help but take a breath.

He immediately looked at Rossweisse beside him, suspecting that the mother dragon had secretly taught Xiaoguang all these messed up things.