There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

"Oh~" Montgomery raised his old eyes and looked at him with interest: "Then why do you want to learn how to fight?"

“Now the entire continent is in the midst of war. Even though I grew up in a place that was not caught in war, I know very well that those places filled with smoke of gunpowder always exist.

The demons are conquering everywhere, and all races and countries are forced to engage in militarism due to the pressure of survival. Even our empire has begun a nearly crazy expansion and aggression.

The rich and peaceful Central Plains will be a hot spot in the eyes of all forces after the end of the demon invasion. By then, whether due to domestic pressure or the desire for power, the war between people will not stop in the short term.

Professor Montgomery, I have only one purpose in learning how to command troops, and that is to have power in such a chaotic world, and then to protect the people I want to protect. "

Montgomery nodded slightly, as if agreeing with Domi's view of the world situation: "But you have to know that power is also the primary driving force for desire."

"When you gain enough power, you will no longer be satisfied with what you have now..."

"And then become the person you least want to be, right?" Domi answered in advance, obviously he already knew what Montgomery was worried about.

"If such a day really comes, what would you do if it were you?"

Montgomery was extremely serious when he asked this question, as if Domi's answer at this moment would determine everything in the future.

Domi has thought about this question for a long time, or rather, there has been no clear answer to it from ancient times to the present.

There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

Only by starting from the deepest desire in your heart can you get a clear answer, no matter whether this answer appears to be "qualified" or "just" in appearance.

After a long silence, Domi shook his head: "Sorry, Professor, I can't say it now because I don't know what to do."

Montgomery's expression was unclear, he just said calmly: "I know, but even so, it's better than some egomaniac who doesn't keep his word."

"Who is that person?"

"You'll see."

Near noon, Domi said goodbye to Montgomery's villa and went back to the library to pick up Xia. If he didn't go, this "nerd" might be so obsessed that he would forget to eat and sleep.

Coincidentally, they met Nats Edward and his friends who were also in their favorite cafeteria No. 4.

The reason is simple. Canteen No. 4 sells food from the southeastern part of the empire, which is Domi and his friends' hometown, so they are more familiar with the food.

Several people gathered around a large table, eating and chatting, and the atmosphere was very relaxed and cheerful.

While the others were chatting about recent news, Domi explained the results of the investigation to Naz.

"Destroy... destroy the dragon magician? No way?" He opened his mouth wide, as if he simply couldn't believe that a person who never used magic could have such a special ability.

Xia, who was sitting next to Domi, was also listening attentively. This was the first time she heard this term. Domi probably learned about it from a professor.

"No one can be sure until the results come out. It could also be a natural magical attribute that has never appeared in the world. No matter what it is, Natsu, you have a talent for practicing fire magic."

"Even if it's just elementary?"

"Well, even if it's only elementary."

The more he used the "magic hand" to analyze, unpack, and blend magic, the more he felt that talent was not very important. As long as he had the comprehension, it didn't matter how bad his talent was. As long as the magic power supply was full, it wouldn't be much different from having a perfect talent.

Domi felt that although Natz was honest, hot-blooded and a little dull, he was not stupid and might be able to achieve something.

"By the way, in order to find out whether it is dragon-slaying magic or not, I have to go home and find my grandfather."

At this point, Edward and Argyll, who were chatting happily next door, shut their mouths without any struggle and looked over at the same time.

Ernest's attitude towards his grandson can be said to be extremely bad.

The few times they met, Ernest would mock the three of them mercilessly without exception, in the most unpleasant way possible, which made Edward and Argyll, who had advanced and perfect talents, lose all their confidence.

Now Domi actually has to go find Ernest himself and face that man with a mouth like a venomous snake? !

They could only silently wish Domi well.

Domi glanced around in confusion, then looked at Natsu who was sitting opposite him again: "Just in case, Natsu, can you come too?"

"Domi, you mean...I, go back to your house with you?"

"It can be understood that if the root of everything... please allow me to describe you this way, if you don't come, it is very likely to cause a certain degree of obstruction."

"No...I didn't mean that..."

Domi, who has lived two lives, can tell at a glance what Natz is worried about, because he was the same in the past. If classmate Fu Ge invites him to his house, he will definitely feel inferior and resist from the bottom of his heart because his family is penniless.

This is the situation of Natz now, but Domi, as a 'veteran', knows how to alleviate this situation, and said:

"Don't worry, just treat it as a trip and have fun in Blofeld. I'll be your guide! I'll come over whenever you need me."

That was fine, Natz agreed.

If he were to stay in the mountaintop castle, one of the most famous 'man-made wonders' in the empire, all day long, he might go crazy.

Then Naz began to think silently about what excuse he could make up to tell Steward and persuade him to approve the leave...

At this time, Xia, who was sitting next to him, nudged Duomi with her elbow and said, "Why don't I go with you? I haven't seen my uncle and aunt for many years."

Domi laughed out loud when he heard that. He was worried about being alone on the road. How could a rough old man like Nats compare with a girl who was sweet, soft and whimpering?

"Haha, why are you so polite? Just call mom and dad~"

"Then I'm not going."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. Let's go~"

Then Domi asked Edward, Agyel and Ai Wei if they wanted to go together, and they all shook their heads.

Ai Wei's reason was simple. Unlike the three brothers who had gone out for a whole year to gain experience, Ai Wei had stayed at home until the start of the school year. Uncle Mitchell and Aunt Lucia had almost made him autistic. He didn't want to go home anytime soon. He preferred to be free in the academy...

When Ai Wei responded first, Duomi noticed all of Edward's little moves, but he didn't say anything: "Uh... I have some personal matters to attend to, so I won't reply."

Argyle's reasons were quite reasonable. As the class monitor, he had to start some class activities in the third week, as well as attend the class monitor meeting of the grade. Even though Argyle's office skills were maxed out, he almost had no free time.

"Have fun when you go back, and remember to say hello to our parents and the two people in Greenville for the three of us."

"Well, definitely."

Without further ado, they set out on their journey from Kalia to Blofeld Territory the next day and arrived three days later. Kalia, located slightly north of the central part of the Empire, is close to anywhere in the Empire.

With the presence of Beiluo Shimen, Carlos still got the first-hand information at the first time and began to prepare in advance. After Domi and the others arrived, he immediately held a welcoming banquet.

This operation is like an old father welcoming his child who occasionally comes home. He is very enthusiastic at the beginning.

At this moment, Natz felt what it meant to be a wealthy family. It was impossible not to be envious. Look at this huge castle that seemed as far as the eye could see, and look at the maids with different personalities hugging him on both sides. It was simply a fairy life!

Ms. Grace found her future daughter-in-law in the crowd at a glance, and went up to her and asked about her well-being, treating her like her own daughter.

At this moment, even though Xia had been in the political arena for many years and was proficient in all kinds of rhetoric, she forgot everything at this moment full of true feelings. She nodded obediently and responded with "um" like an ordinary little girl, without any of her usual mischievousness or stubbornness.

Her virtuous and mature side was fully revealed, making Ms. Gracea very proud. She took Xia's hand and showed off to other ladies, saying what an excellent daughter-in-law she had.

The ladies had smiles on their faces but were thinking in their hearts, this is not some ordinary girl from the countryside, she is a princess of the empire, how could she not be outstanding!

Morey also attended the banquet. Under Domi's arrangement, he will take the initiative to contact Naz. I believe they have gotten to know each other now.

At this time, Carlos came over, like an old father, and asked almost everything about the college, such as whether I was used to eating in the cafeteria, what classes I had, how was the dormitory, and whether I needed anything...

After interrogating him for a long time, he asked Duomi why he came back.

"I'm here to see Grandpa Ernest."

Hearing this name, even Carlos was shocked and his expression became serious:

"What are you looking for him for?"

"Asking about the Dragon Slayer Magician. Father, have you heard of it?"

Carlos shook his head: "I've only heard a little bit about it. You should go ask your grandfather. But you have to be mentally prepared. It's not easy to get him to obey your wishes..."

He quietly added, "Your grandfather is as stubborn as a bull. If you can't get the answer, don't force it."

There is actually someone in this world who can make Carlos so scared. Domi swallowed his saliva and said, "I know..."

After arranging Natz for Morey to play with first, Xia went back to the guest room and tidied up the room as if she was at home. After having some "tender" time with Kelsey and Catherine, Domi came to the ancestral hall of the castle alone.

Next to the ancestral hall is Ernest's secluded living room, which is a bit like the style of a dojo in Japan, very simple and empty, with almost no other furniture.

In Domi's impression, this door seemed to have never been opened automatically.

He walked to the door and knocked on the sliding door.

The sound of "dong dong dong" echoed in the space for a long time.

thump—

Boom--boom--

"Something's wrong!"

At this moment, Domi suddenly found that the echo was too abnormal. He immediately closed his eyes and focused his mind. Relying on the Shadow Flow Technique to control every part of the human body, he actively blocked his hearing.

But even if I blocked my hearing, the echo of the knock on the door still echoed in my mind, lingering like an unbearable sound!

Generally, the system will react when encountering mental attacks such as illusions and possession with strong hostility, just like what happened when resisting the possession of the last Bronze King.

Since the system did not respond, it meant that the voice was not hostile and was most likely a small challenge given to him by Ernest.

If that was true, then if he didn't pass this challenge, he probably wouldn't even be able to see Ernest.

"It seems that we have to show some real skills."

As soon as this thought came to his mind, the soul-devouring energy that had been dormant in Domi's body poured out, filling the entire space like a deep blue ocean.

No matter what kind of magic it is, it will disappear in front of the soul-devouring energy. No matter how powerful the magic is, the only difference is how fast it disappears.

For sound magic to work, it needs a certain amount of space to be performed. As long as he fills all the gaps, the attack will be defeated.

It turned out that Domi's decision was correct. The voice in his head did disappear. When he opened his eyes, he found himself inside the room.

At the end of the dim room were two blue candles that would never go out. Behind the candles was an old man with a hunched back and dressed in a white robe, sitting cross-legged with his back to him.

Just as Duomi was marveling at this miraculous method, an old, yet familiar, voice rang out:

"A little brat who is so smart."

"If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Chapter 185 God said, go to the royal city

Chapter 185-184- God said, go to the royal city

Domi subconsciously knelt behind Ernest. This was the strongest human he could currently get close to. He didn't dare to breathe and said cautiously:

"Grandpa Ernest, I want to ask you about the Dragon Slayer."

"Montgomery sent for you."

"Um……"

At this moment, he felt that people really do have a certain ability to predict the future when they get old.

"Where is that person?"

"Which one?"

"Nonsense, are you going to be a dragon-slayer magician?"

Since Naz should be wandering around under Morey's leadership if nothing unexpected happens, Domi was scolded by Ernest for no reason. However, as it was late at night, Ernest did not complain too much, but just asked Domi to bring Naz tomorrow.

At the same time, Naz has become friends with Morey. The two have almost identical backgrounds, which makes them feel close when they meet.

Just as Domi expected, Morey was wandering around the city around the castle with his new friend.

The two walked out of the restaurant with satisfied looks on their faces, holding their bulging stomachs.

"Where to go next?"

"After eating and drinking well, the next step is definitely to have fun. If you want to have fun, you can't go wrong with Blofeld! Let's go to the Lupai Tavern, which is definitely bustling at this time!"

However, just when the two had taken a few steps, a person suddenly jumped down from the roof of a roadside roof and appeared in front of them, scaring Nats so much that he almost punched him.

The Beiluo Shimen killer wearing a black robe and a hood does not look like a good person.

Fortunately, Morey had seen them before. In front of Kingsley's mansion, he had witnessed Fomalhaut slaughtering Kingsley's guards with his own eyes. This mysterious and powerful organization made him unforgettable.

"This is?!"

"Don't be afraid, we are on our own."

"Master Morey, the young master has a message. Please ask Master Natz to return to the castle before nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I know."