The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

"Duncan, I didn't expect you to come to attend the coronation ceremony of the new Dragon King."

As soon as Dean Myron entered Dragon Island, he saw Duncan standing there, looking at the surrounding scenery curiously.

Speaking of which, this is the first time they have set foot on Dragon Island. Before this, the Dragon Clan has always been closed to the outside world, and no one else is allowed to enter except for specially invited guests.

"Well, since it's the invitation from the Star Forging Holy Dragon, I will naturally accept it. I'm also curious about who the new generation of Dragon King is."

Hearing what Myron said, Duncan turned around and said with a smile.

In fact, when the Star-Forging Holy Dragon Bahamut announced its alliance with the City of Yas, Duncan knew that things were not simple at all and that this was definitely not what Bahamut was thinking.

Then he heard the news that a new Dragon King was about to succeed to the throne. As soon as he heard this news, Duncan understood.

The decision to form an alliance with Yas City must have been made by the new Dragon King, so Duncan was quite concerned about the selection of the new Dragon King.

After all, Elina's Yas City is still too immature in front of Dragon. If he were the Dragon King, he would never choose to form an alliance with Yas City.

But these two forces have strangely joined together, and this is what Duncan is most worried about.

After all, if someone shows you kindness for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief.

Duncan doesn't believe that there is such a thing as pie in the sky in this world.

"It seems that you and I think the same thing. I am also worried that there is something fishy about the cooperation between Elina and Dragon."

Myron and Duncan have been friends for many years. As soon as Duncan said this, Myron immediately knew what he was worried about.

In fact, his ideas are exactly the same as Duncan's.

"I never thought, Duncan, that you old fellow is still alive?"

Just as Duncan and Myron were talking, a sarcastic voice came from the air.

Duncan frowned and looked up, and saw that it was the Werewolf Emperor, Herbert.

"You're not dead yet, how can I bear to die before you?"

Duncan's tone was indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.

Compared to Herbert, who was as big as a mountain, Duncan looked very small.

But it is from this body that looks even a little shriveled that there is a kind of magical fluctuation that makes people's heart palpitate.

Di Village has always been responsible for guarding the human border, and the sphere of influence of the werewolves and the vampires happens to be adjacent to the human race, so it can be said that the entire wolf clan and Di Village have a deep hatred.

There was no telling how many strong men had fallen at the hands of each other.

Therefore, the relationship between Duncan and Herbert would naturally not be harmonious.

"Haha, I heard that you suffered heavy losses in the battle of Xilian Fortress. It's a pity that I was not there in person at that time. Otherwise, I would have killed several of your human race's geniuses."

Herbert shook his head with a look of regret, and the tone of his voice made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Haha, you should save these words for Alina. I wonder if you would have dared to take action in front of Alina if you were there at the time."

After hearing Herbert's words, Duncan sneered and said:

"As far as I know, you coveted Yas City a few years ago when Elina was away, but you were beaten to a pulp and had to roll back obediently."

After saying that, Duncan burst into laughter, and even Dean Myron, who had been standing next to him, couldn't help but smile.

Although Herbert, Lilith and Bunier had kept the incident a secret, there is no such thing as a leak-proof wall.

The news that they had failed to gain anything soon spread throughout the continent, and Herbert was the one who suffered the most.

After all, it was he who had made a big fuss to take over Yas City, and it was also this guy who made the biggest noise.

In contrast, Lilith was not affected at all, and many people didn't even know that Lilith was present that day.

"you!"

Duncan's words really made Herbert a little upset.

After all, it was too embarrassing to be slapped out by the First Speaker. He was a dignified Dark Emperor.

The most important thing is that he can't explain this matter.

He couldn't tell Duncan, ah, no, no, it wasn't because of Elena that he was kicked out of Yas City, but because the First Speaker of the Eternal Night was there?

Regardless of whether Duncan believes this news or not, if he dares to spread this news, the First Speaker will definitely strip him of his wolf skin and make it into a coat.

"Haha, I'm actually very interested in how the great werewolf king was beaten and fled. Herbert, why don't you tell me in detail?"

Seeing Herbert's face turn blue, Duncan continued to rub salt into the wound, standing there and making sarcastic remarks.

As for Herbert, who was already shaking with anger, Duncan simply chose to ignore him.

"Duncan, do you really think that I wouldn't dare to take action on Dragon Island?"

Herbert growled fiercely. The most important thing for the werewolf clan was honor. Now that his mortal enemy kept mocking him, Herbert really couldn't control his inner anger.

Not to mention that there was already a lot of resentment between him and Duncan.

"Come here, am I still afraid of you?"

Facing Herbert's overwhelming dark magic, Duncan chuckled, and the dawn magic swept out, and soon he confronted Herbert head-on.

Duncan stood upright in front of Herbert, who was as tall as a hill, with his human body, without retreating at all.

As for Myron, he stood behind Duncan without saying a word, but from his actions, it can be seen that as long as the time permits, Myron will launch a powerful attack at any time.

"I say, today is a good day for the coronation ceremony of the new dragon king. Are you two deliberately trying to mess things up?"

Just as Duncan and Herbert were confronting each other, a sound like thunder exploded in their ears.

Then, a man in a platinum robe slowly appeared between the two.

"Star-Forging Holy Dragon?"

"Bahamut?"

Herbert and Duncan frowned slightly, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

Bahamut's strength has always been a mystery. Some say he is stronger than the First Speaker, while others say he is slightly weaker than the First Speaker.

But no one has ever seen Bahamut truly use his full strength. He can often resolve conflicts with just a casual move.

It is also because of this that the mysterious Bahamut is still intimidating on this continent.

"If you two are invited to attend the ceremony, then we welcome you. If you are here to cause trouble, don't blame me, Bahamut, for being ruthless."

Bahamut said expressionlessly. Just a little bit of magic power emanated from his body, which made Duncan and Herbert's eyes become solemn.

Feeling the extremely powerful fluctuations of magic, Duncan sighed inwardly.

Sure enough, Bahamut's strength is still very terrifying. Just this casual hint of magical aura made him feel palpitations.

Of course, if a fight really breaks out, Duncan is not afraid. Although he cannot win, he is still very confident of escaping.

But today he didn't come here to fight, but to gather intelligence, so he naturally wouldn't leave like this.

"Your Highness, the Star-Forging Holy Dragon, please rest assured that Duncan is definitely not here to disrupt the noble's coronation ceremony."

Duncan nodded slightly to indicate that he was not here to cause trouble today.

"Well, what about you, Herbert?"

After hearing Duncan's answer, Bahamut nodded with great satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to Herbert.

"Haha, as long as the monkey across the street doesn't provoke me, I won't bother to pay attention to him."

Herbert sneered and said lightly.

"Very good. In that case, I will not stay any longer. I hope you two can wait until the ceremony of His Majesty the Dragon King is over and you leave Dragon Island. No matter how you fight, I, Bahamut, will not interfere."

Bahamut lowered his eyes, and after he finished speaking, he disappeared.

"Duncan, I'm not going to let this go."

After Bahamut left, Herbert looked at Duncan with a gloomy face.

This guy openly humiliated him in front of so many people today. As the emperor of the werewolf tribe, it would be more painful than killing him if he didn't get his face back.

"Hehe, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Duncan sneered twice, then walked towards the dragon palace with Myron.

Looking at Duncan's back, Herbert's face turned pale. He snorted coldly and rushed towards the direction of the other dark emperors.

On Dragon Island, this kind of conflict can be seen everywhere.

The love-hate relationship between Eternal Night and Dawn has lasted for tens of thousands of years.

This time, the meeting between the demigod and the emperor is bound to be unharmonious.

What's more, just a few years ago, a large-scale full-scale war broke out between the two sides.

In this war, both sides suffered heavy losses.

This meeting can be said to be like a meeting between enemies, and they were extremely jealous of each other.

There were countless quarrels and harsh words between them.

Some even fought each other directly, and the aftermath of the battle made some of the young Doragons in the Doragon tribe tremble with fear.

If Bahamut hadn't arrived in time, there's no telling how long this battle would have lasted.

However, although there was some chaos at the beginning, it was finally calmed down with the intervention of Bahamut and Baphispore.

After all, no matter how powerful those demigod emperors are, they dare not offend the famous Star-Forging Holy Dragon and the Holy Dragon of Destruction on Dragon Island.

"Your Majesty, how was your rest yesterday?"

While Bahamut and Baphispore were busy calming the chaos, Lamia was staying in the room with Elena, waiting for the moment of the ceremony to arrive.

Langheris pushed the door open and looked at the somewhat nervous Lamia and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty, don't be so nervous. You are the new king of Doragon. Just let everything take its course."

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Chapter 40: Can I be a good king?

"Langheris, I just heard a commotion outside, what's going on?"

As soon as Langheris came in, Lamia turned around and asked.

Just as she was sitting in the room, she could feel strong auras coming from outside. This kind of magical aura was not something that a temple-level being could possess.

"Nothing, Your Majesty. It's just that this time Bahamut invited the Dark Emperor and the Dawn Guard from both the Eternal Night and the Dawn. When these two sides meet, there will naturally be a conflict."

"However, everything has been handled by Bahamut and Baphispore, so don't worry, Your Majesty."

After hearing Lamia's question, Langheris smiled slightly and then explained softly.

"That's right."

Lamia nodded to show her understanding. She turned around and looked at herself in the mirror, who looked beautiful yet dignified. She couldn't help but feel dazed.

It’s hard to imagine that the person in the mirror is myself.

"Langheris, do you think I can be a good king?"

A look of worry crossed Lamia's face.

Before, she was free and undisciplined, with no burden on her shoulders and no need to be responsible for anyone. She just did whatever she wanted.

However, as long as she sits on the throne and wears the crown today, it means that from now on, she will be the king of the Doragon tribe.

All Dragons in this world must obey her orders.

But correspondingly, she also needs to be responsible for the entire Doragon clan, and she can no longer do whatever she wants.

From now on, all goals must first consider the interests of the entire ethnic group, and she will no longer be the carefree Lamia.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight!

Can she really become a competent king?

Lamia felt a little doubtful.

"Your Majesty, you will definitely become the Holy Lord."

As if he had noticed Lamia's inner hesitation, Langheris walked to Lamia's side, looked at Lamia in the mirror seriously, and said affirmatively.

"Although I don't know what Her Majesty Aixia's trial is, I know that anyone who can pass that trial must be an extraordinary person recognized by Her Majesty Aixia, so I believe that you will be a good Dragon King."