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

"I have already sent people to pursue them, but..." The guard bit his lip, as if he did not dare to continue.

Encountering such an emergency, Isa did not embarrass him. "Don't worry, the speed of the Iron Wing Dragon King is even comparable to Xiao Luo's Silver Dragon Clan. It's normal that you can't catch up. Go down first."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The guard left.

Isa retracted her gaze and murmured, "Why would the Iron Winged Dragon King take Constantine's head... Could he be related to the mysterious organization you mentioned, brother-in-law?"

Hearing this, Leon took a breath.

How come this sister has such a strong ability of association?

Not only is it powerful, but it is also very accurate.

She is worthy of being the woman who can beat me on equal terms in a number of small games such as "Jump Seven"... Leon sighed secretly in his heart.

"Maybe... maybe he has some other purpose in taking Constantine's head."

After thinking it over, Leon gave a rather vague answer.

He couldn't say much.

The situation tonight was too chaotic, with troubles coming one after another. Even Leon couldn't come up with a perfect excuse under such circumstances.

So they just fish in troubled waters, play dumb, and throw all kinds of smoke bombs.

Anyway, as long as Isa is not associated with the Empire, it will be fine.

Isa let out a long sigh of relief, "Ah, I don't know when the world became so chaotic."

Leon glanced at his elder sister with a guilty conscience, and answered secretly in his heart:

It started when I got married to your sister.

Chapter 331: 31 The hot guy overturned the chessboard

The iron-blue dragon flew across the night sky at high speed, flapping its wings, causing a deafening sonic boom.

Under his dragon claws was the head of a fellow tribesman.

The head was already in tatters, and its owner should have long been buried in the ground.

But it was turned into such a chaotic and pathetic monster by those old guys in the empire.

Fair didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment.

He was not sympathizing with Constantine. Dragons rarely had such feelings towards dragons outside their own tribe.

He just couldn't help but worry whether his future ending would be the same as Constantine's at this moment?

Even after death, there is no peace.

"What Ravi said may be right. Once you have a connection with the Empire, it will be difficult to get out of it unscathed..."

Fair silently recalled the time in the Far North. Ravi had talked to him about the empire many times.

In essence, Ravi, the Dragon King who is good at manipulating space magic, does not trust the Empire.

But for various reasons, he had to cooperate with him.

In the end...he died from his own out-of-control space magic.

And tonight, after seeing the attitude of the Empire and Constantine's fate, Fair became more determined to withdraw.

Just... wait quietly for the right opportunity.

Otherwise, with the Empire's methods, it would not be difficult to make Fair a common enemy of humans and dragons.

"I've only heard about the Iron Winged Dragon King's incredible speed before, but I never thought I'd be able to experience it myself."

The human man on the dragon's back said leisurely.

"Mr. Scott, the reborn Constantine that you had placed high hopes on has once again fallen into the hands of Leon Casmode."

Feier reminded, "Mr. Alandi should be very concerned about this matter, right?"

What I mean is, you little bastard, stop standing here and talking without any hesitation. Think about how your master will torture you when you go back.

"Care? Well... I definitely care, but this is nothing."

Scott felt a little guilty, but he still pretended to be calm and said, "The reborn Constantine was originally a test product of the fusion technique. If it's gone, it's gone. Anyway, the empire still has so many materials, so we can create a few more ultimate creatures like that."

Fair knew what Scott meant by "stuff."

In addition to the organs of various dangerous species, there is also the most important one - the dragon scales that protect the heart of the dragon clan.

That is the key material that perfectly integrates Constantine's dragon head and other dangerous organs. It can not only unify the power from different bodies, but also eliminate the rejection between organs.

To be honest, before this, Feier didn't know that the dragon scales of his own people had this function.

All I can say is that those humans are indeed... crazier than dragons in some ways.

From another perspective, their desire for power is no less than that of the dragon clan.

Cooperating with such a race... sooner or later, you will be regarded as the nourishment of their power, right?

Fair is a smart dragon. Compared with the rewards he can get in the end, the risks in this process may be beyond his ability to bear.

So...in the final analysis, it still needs to be moisturized!

Scott on the back was still proudly talking about the Empire's general plan for the future, something like the fusion technique would be more perfect, and with this experience, the next time Constantine was resurrected, he would definitely kill Leon.

Phil was upset.

But suddenly, he felt a surge of power.

Feier looked down, then widened his eyes in disbelief.

That wave of power...came from the head in his hand.

"Constantine...are you still...alive..."

However, what Fair did not expect was that this inner question actually received some kind of response.

He listened carefully to the whispers from the dead.

As fellow tribesmen, even if there is no need for sympathy, it's just a small favor, so why not?

"I understand, Constantine, I hope you can complete your revenge."

The iron-blue figure cut through the night sky and headed straight for the Human Empire.

......

Imperial City, Fusion Rituals Laboratory.

Scott came hurrying over.

I felt a little nervous and uneasy.

When he took Constantine to the Red Dragon Temple, Lord Alandi did not put pressure on him, saying that they did not have to eliminate Leon this time and it could just be a test.

But Scott knew that it was best to only believe half of what the boss said, otherwise he would easily cause trouble for you later.

So he went there with the mentality of "I must kill Casmode".

But now, not only is Leon fine, he has even beaten Lao Kang to the point where he is left with only his head.

At the same time, so many organs of high-level dangerous species were lost, and dragon scales were also lost.

This level of loss is a bit big, and considering Alandi's bad temper, he might scold him severely.

But it’s hard to say, after all, Alandi said at the beginning that this was just a test.

It’s a test...isn’t it normal to have losses?

So when he meets his boss later, Scott plans to report the good news about this trip to the Red Dragon first, and then report the bad news.

Although there is little good news in China...but there will always be some if we squeeze in.

Finally, after a fierce ideological struggle, Scott stood at the door of the laboratory.

He pursed his lips, raised his hand, and was about to knock on the door, but he heard Alandi's voice coming from behind the door.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?!"

"If you don't explain the reason to me tonight, all of you will be hanged the next morning!"

The person behind the door didn't look like Ellandi, but more like a mad bull.

Scott's calves began to tremble uncontrollably. He could already imagine the expression on Alandi's face as he cursed the group of royal warlocks.

But what happened?

Is it serious enough to warrant the gallows?

But no matter what happened, Scott felt that he had better go home immediately and report back about Constantine in two days.

But just as he turned to leave, the door of the laboratory suddenly opened.

"Scott?"

It was like the whisper of death, and it sent chills down Scott's spine.

He swallowed and turned around shakily, "Sir."

"When did you come back?"

"Ah, I am——"

"How did things go?"

Scott's eyes wandered and he hesitated, not daring to answer.

Seeing his evasive look, Alandi snorted coldly, "What a good-for-nothing. Where's Constantine? Did you bring him back?"

"Constantine... was brought back, but the others, not brought back." Scott answered tremblingly.

Alandi frowned, "What do you mean you didn't bring back the others?"

Scott scratched his forehead and clapped his hands.

Then, two followers came over pushing Constantine's head on a cart.

Seeing this, Alandi covered his face helplessly, "You are really..."

Alandi now has an urge to get Nacho back.

Both he and Scott would fail, but at least Nacho wouldn't fail so ridiculously.

"What about the dragon scales? Did you bring back Bray's heart-protecting dragon scales?" Alandi asked anxiously.

Scott leaned back slightly, "Ah... the heart-protecting dragon scales were also blown off by Leon."

"Blow up?"

"Yes... He seemed to have used some long-range magic to directly blow off Bray's heart-protecting dragon scales, and then Constantine was... shattered into pieces."

Scott paused, then quickly said, "But, but, sir, I risked my life to get Constantine's head back! As long as we have his head, plus the other heart-protecting dragon scales in the warehouse, we can continue to create stronger fusion beasts, right? Next time, we will definitely be able to--"

"There won't be a next time, Scott."

"W-what? Sir, you--Sir! Sir, spare my life!"

Before Scott could finish his words, the tall and strong Alandi grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the laboratory.

After entering, Alandi threw Scott to the ground.

"Leon Casmode blew away more than just that one dragon scale."

Scott slowly raised his head and looked at the stone platform where the heart-protecting dragon scales were originally stored.

At this moment, it has already turned into ashes.

Alandi's tone became increasingly cold, and the listeners felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave.

"He also blew up the other five dragon scales you brought back last time, and the chain reaction caused by the explosion also destroyed the other dragon scales in the warehouse."

"In just a moment, that bastard destroyed the Empire's years of hard work."

"If we say that he had escaped from this game before, he had become an uncontrollable variable."

"So now, he just overturned the chessboard."

"Leon Casmode will never know what kind of existence he has angered."

"Next, the Empire will completely kill him at all costs."