As a tyrant, it's reasonable for me to snatch the heroine away

As the light spot gradually grew larger, fear slowly began to grow.

Where are those light spots? They are clearly one after another...

Huge meteorite!

Meteorites are falling one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a moment, the huge, blazing fireball appeared before their eyes.

Celestial Magic...

Skyfire meteor!!

Chapter 41 Make Your Choice

The terrifying shock wave spread across almost half of the Falling Dragon Canyon, and the jungle around Morning Star was completely destroyed, almost forming a strange ash zone.

A few remaining flames were still burning slowly, and Rowling had already opened her eyes wide.

It's no longer just unbelievable.

This level of magic is simply not something that ordinary people can master.

Moreover, even if they mastered it, almost no one had the magical reserves to pull a meteorite.

Even gods are no more than this, right?

Thinking of this, Rowling's eyes became even more desperate.

No chance...

Facing this level of existence, even if you want to resist, even if you want to escape...

"So... you are my trophy?"

Chenxing glanced at Rowling with a smile.

The tone is also slightly teasing.

"I......"

Rowling collapsed on the ground, her body shaking uncontrollably.

The effect of the drug made it difficult for her to even stand up, let alone fight against such a being.

Thousands of words came to my lips, but only one sentence remained.

"Who...are you?"

Rowling had never heard of such a being participating in this arena competition.

The only being close to god participating in the competition should be the Holy Trial of the Holy Empire.

But this strange man in front of me...

"Morning Star, just call me Morning Star."

"Morning Star... is... the one from the Grullite Kingdom..."

"Who I am...does it matter to you?"

Chenxing slowly reached out his hand and helped Rowling up.

This unexpected move also stunned Rowling.

The other party doesn’t intend to... do something to himself?

No! Impossible!

The other party is definitely just hiding his "fangs" and wants you to let your guard down, right?

The look Rowling gave Morning Star was still filled with hatred and vigilance.

Because in her opinion, it was humans... who destroyed her race.

It was the seemingly benevolent Holy Religious State that dismembered his own mother... one knife after another.

But I... could only hide in the corner of the cave and watch everything.

That hatred...

Unforgettable!

Thinking of this, Rowling used up almost the last bit of her strength to clench the dagger, and stabbed Morning Star beside her.

As for the results…

The special energy protection caused the dagger to fly out of his hand and was caught by Chenxingwen.

"You can... kill me or chop me up as you wish! Stop pretending! Human!"

Rowling struggled to get out of Morningstar's arms.

But her limp limbs made it impossible for her to do this.

Even changing back to his original form was impossible.

"This dagger is quite good... Was it made with the technology of your dragon race?"

Chenxing seemed not to hear Rowling's roar and just looked at the dagger in his hand.

Both the material and the texture even surpass the technological level of Rune Country.

It's a pity that if Rune's rune enchantment technology could be added...

In response to Morning Star's question, Rowling simply snorted coldly and put on an angry expression as if to say "If you can't beat me, just kill me".

"I saved you after all. Even if you don't say thank you, you should at least answer the question, right?"

"I can never coexist with humans!!"

"Yes, you hate humans, but with your current abilities...what can you do?"

Morning Star put the dagger back into Rowling's hand and simply pointed to the position of the heart on the chest.

"You can't even complete the simple act of stabbing a dagger into my heart?"

This simple sentence made Rowling's eyes gradually dim.

Just like what the other party said, the current me... no matter how much hatred or anger I have, what can I do?

Even if he hadn't been poisoned, could he really be a match for the other party? Could he really... avenge his mother and the entire tribe?

Not to mention...restoring the glory of the dragon clan.

I am the only one left in this entire ethnic group.

Even the magic and various technologies left by the dragon clan were...cut off with the death of his mother.

I am the only one who is considered a dragon in blood and name only.

Even if we hadn’t been ambushed today and hadn’t fallen into Morning Star’s hands.

Sooner or later one day...

Just like my mother...

Thinking of this, Rowling seemed to have lost the motivation to struggle.

Tears of unwillingness kept flowing.

She wanted to do something, at least not just watch from afar like she did when her mother was slaughtered unilaterally.

I didn't even dare to make a sound.

But what can I do?

"If you really want revenge... you should at least find a strong enough force to rely on, learn slowly, grow slowly, and endure until... you are strong enough, right? Acting rashly will only show your... stupidity!"

Chenxing's words also made Rowling completely silent.

She also understood that all her efforts so far were actually what the other party called...stupid.

But apart from this almost suicidal action, what else could she do?

Choose a force to rely on?

As the last member of the dragon clan, no matter where I go, there will only be one ending and one outcome, right?

The world is so big, but there is no one you can trust.

As my mother once said, not my kind...

His heart must be different!

Even in ancient times, there was the elf princess who was closest to the dragon clan.

In the end, didn't he... turn against the evil guy, the culprit who caused the destruction of the dragon race, the First Holy Trinity?

They even used the power of the dragon clan to slaughter them.

Be it humans or elves.

They are all the same...

"Stop saying these hypocritical words that seem like you're helping me! In the final analysis...what's the difference between you and those people just now? If you want something from me, just take it. I don't have any room to resist, right?"

As Rowling spoke, a mocking expression appeared on her face.

But this is more of... self-deprecation.

The winners are the kings and the losers are the bandits. You can only blame yourself for your incompetence.

Since the other party didn't kill me, he was planning to...

Using your own blood as a tool for reproduction?

After all, it’s the bloodline of the dragon clan, who wouldn’t want it?

"That's right, there's not much difference between me and those people. The only difference is..."

Chenxing said, reaching out slightly to lift Rowling's chin.

"I can give you what they can't give you, the opportunity to learn, the opportunity to become stronger, and even the opportunity to restore everything that your dragon race has. Even the gods can't provide you with all of these, but..."

"I can......"

"In exchange...I want everything you have, body and soul, and everything you can get from me in the future..."

Chenxing held Rowling's hand holding the dagger and slowly placed the dagger in front of his neck.

"so......"

"Choose!"

"Should I continue to accept my fate and become a lamb to be slaughtered in the hands of others, or should I try my best to... seize this future which may be my only chance!"

Chapter 42: Dragon Lady Captured by Bread

[Task completed--save Rowling! ]

[Obtained Tyrant Points——1000! 】

[Trigger the next stage of the task: Find the lost ancient magic of the dragon clan! ]

[Task completed - save Rowling! ]

[Trigger the next stage of the Love Adventure mission: Gain Rowling's trust! Or: Let Rowling follow you! ]

In an empty cave, this is where Rowling lives in the Falling Dragon Canyon.

It can’t be said to be simple, it’s simply... bare!

There wasn't even the most basic bed, pillow or quilt.

The weak Rowling just sat on the cold ground leaning against the wall as usual.

possible......

Dragons and humans have different physiques.