Huh? Are they all real?...

"Goddess and King?! No, cough cough. I mean, even the supreme beings should not be so rude."

"Of course, I apologize for my previous rudeness, Your Majesties!"

Its voice was so startled that even though it was later tried to suppress it, the first sound still revealed everything.

The goddess lowered the holy spear slightly and aimed it at the center of the vertical pupil.

It's obvious that's where the dragon's head is.

"You seem to have no idea who you are; you are nothing but the remnants of a curse!"

An immense and terrifying pressure instantly descended upon the other party.

However, at this moment, Moen chuckled as he suppressed the Holy Lance and appeased the goddess.

“No need for that, Denise. It’s just too scared.”

As the Holy Lance was lowered, the terrifying pressure vanished, and the dragon in the darkness let out a sigh of relief.

Such actions clearly do not align with the legends of the evil dragon's viciousness.

At least in the legends, the evil dragon is definitely a ruthless character who would even rush up and bite his eldest son.

A moment later, Moen turned around and said something that clearly surprised even Denise:

"Is that so, Pound Heather?"

Pound Heather, a name that clearly has nothing to do with the evil dragon Drakarian, was uttered so strangely and directly by Moen.

The evil dragon, still lurking in the darkness, paused for a very obvious moment before speaking:

“I don’t quite understand what you mean, Your Majesty, Lionheart.”

Seeing that the other party still wanted to play dumb, Moen smiled and said:

"Do you remember the anonymous letter you received in Truth City a few days ago, which asked you to go to the New World to uncover the truth of the Abyss? I told my friend about it."

"So, you're not the evil dragon Drakarian; you're just an unlucky guy who's been trapped in this body for six years."

As the witch sacrificed herself and the last ancient dragon prepared to confront the abyss.

Why did the evil dragon suddenly appear and take the ancient dragon away?

The answer is the letter that Moen delivered to the Heather family's industrial area when he was still with the Human Alliance.

When the angels of Rome invited heroes from all sides to attack Augustus.

Moen discovered the truth about the evil dragon, which is why he was so shocked when he saw it.

Because that was truly the only thing that surprised him.

At this point, Moen couldn't help but laugh:

"You Heather family members are really interesting. You're all from the first generation, all so eccentric, and all of you are in prison."

From Ms. Lily to the pitiful vampires, and now to the evil dragon, each one is more outrageous and more hilarious than the last.

Chapter 313 The Heather family always manages to surprise and delight (4k)

As the king recounted his tale, the darkness in the deep cave was gradually enveloped by light thanks to the gem in his hand.

Then, Moen saw the evil dragon's expression.

That was the first time Moen had ever seen the word "dumbfounded" on a dragon's face.

Although he was a person in dragon skin, it still made Moen laugh again.

The Heather family is really interesting.

After a soft chuckle, Moen looked up again and asked:

"So, am I wrong, Pound Heather?"

The ferocious and enormous black dragon still looked dumbfounded.

However, as it noticed that the goddess's holy lance seemed to be about to be raised again, it instantly snapped back to its senses and pounced in front of Moen.

The immense weight and inertia caused a slight collapse in the hole above.

People who are easily frightened might be terrified at this moment.

But they are also more likely to be completely drawn in by the actions of the dragon that triggered all of this.

Because the opponent fell to the ground and slid all the way to Moen's front.

It cried and wailed, saying:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my merciful Your Majesty, you are absolutely right!"

"You really have no idea how I've survived these past six years! I've been living in constant fear every single day!"

Transmigrating into a dragon sounds cool, but it's not at all.

Because he did not inherit the powerful strength of the evil dragon Drakarian at all.

This is a world that emphasizes the soul as the essence.

The higher one goes with extraordinary power, the more it becomes bound to the soul.

Therefore, all he got was an empty shell.

The most terrifying thing is that not only did he fail to obtain the power of the evil dragon, he also earned the evil dragon's infamy!

He's the kind of person who, under normal circumstances, no one would dare to cause him trouble, but once someone does, he's basically doomed.

At first, he had no idea that this was a world where supernatural powers dominated everything.

He genuinely believed he had transmigrated to a medieval world where dragons existed but there was no extraordinary power to speak of.

I think this is acceptable.

Because he was an evil dragon, no one dared to go up and cause trouble for him in the first few days.

They would either give in or run away as soon as they saw it.

It wasn't until he saw a demigod smash a mountain in the distance that he belatedly realized there was a problem.

Because of this, he gradually came to understand just how dangerous the evil dragon he had transmigrated into really was.

The strongest dragon species since the Age of Gods, it committed numerous evil deeds and caused countless disasters, becoming known throughout the world for its power and tyranny.

It is a very typical evil dragon, an epic experience pack that will immediately create a legendary hero once it is killed.

The most crucial point is that he doesn't actually possess the essence of an evil dragon; he merely carries the title.

And this happened on the fourth day after he transmigrated. He hadn't even had a few days of enjoyment before he started living a life of worry and fear.

Later, after learning about the existence of other time travelers, she even enviously read about their shared experiences of time travel.

Although this body is intimidating enough and possesses the brute strength corresponding to it.

However, in such a supernatural world, the power of the physical body is truly limited.

Moreover, someone who would think of fighting the evil dragon is unlikely to be an unknown figure.

Therefore, he immediately realized just how dangerous his situation was.

Facing the all-knowing king, Pound Heather, who appeared as an evil dragon, poured out all his tragic experiences of the past few years:

"You have no idea, Your Majesty. Ever since I found out who I am and what I did, I've been terrified every day that someone will come and pretend to be a dragon slayer."

"Because of this, I didn't even dare to take its original nest and ran away. I didn't even dare to look at the gold, silver and jewels, and antiques scattered all over the place!"

He had actually considered taking some impressive-looking items with him, but after he actually came into contact with these treasures that he had initially dismissed as antiques, he realized that they were worthless.

He finally realized how serious it was.

Almost all of them are extremely dangerous cursed items.

One of them almost sent him away on the spot.

So, completely clueless about what those things were, he made a very decisive decision—to just leave, ignoring everything else.

"For the past six years, I've been hiding every day, just in case someone finds me."

No one wants to mess with an evil dragon, but many people would want to slay an evil dragon that has lost its power.

Moreover, this is in a new continent where chivalry is prevalent.

So over the years, the more he realized how outrageous this world was, the more afraid he became of dying without even knowing why.

The only time I mustered up the courage to want to make a change.

It was in Rome not long ago.

He had heard how powerful the Dark Lord's nineteen rings were.

So he took the initiative to make contact with the Romans.

And the thought of this made it want to cry even more.

"And you have no idea, not long ago I finally decided to go all out and take a gamble, but, well, those damned Romans not only almost killed me, but also gave me a piece of junk!"

Because it dared not delve too deeply into this world lest it expose its secrets, its understanding of this world was extremely incomplete.

Take Sauron's nineteen rings, for example. He only knew that they were extremely powerful treasures, but he didn't know that not all of the nineteen rings could be used for protection or to kill enemies.

The ring it received was both the most useless and the most useful of the Seven Rings of the Dwarves.

Because it is a Ring of Rock, it has no combat ability, but it allows the holder to see the direction of underground mineral veins.

It is a ring that Sauron specifically crafted for the dwarves.

The Roman angels and many messengers at the time thought it wanted the ring so it could search for precious mineral veins.

In reality, it simply wanted a powerful treasure without any side effects to protect itself.

Unfortunately, the Romans at that time still regarded it as their last resort.

In reality, it was the worst of them all.

If a real war breaks out, it will have to call on the Romans to come to its rescue!

Amidst the lamentations of the enormous black dragon, it spat out the Ring of Rock.

Because it possesses no supernatural powers, it is afraid of accidentally losing this little thing, so it can only keep it in its mouth.

Fortunately, it is an evil dragon, so before it is exposed, its actions are often over-interpreted by others.

For example, the Roman angels and messengers at the time all thought that the dragon wanted to hide the precious treasure in the safest place.

In reality, there really is no other way.

Pointing to the Seven Rings of the Dwarf on the ground, it said with immense grief and indignation:

"Those damned Romans didn't understand anything before they led me—no, they tricked me into going to deal with Augustus!"

"Fortunately, I was clever and resourceful and only wanted to be a slacker, unwilling to actually participate in the killing of the great Augustus. Moreover, as soon as I saw that the Lord of the World arguing with the nations, I quickly ran away, otherwise I would have almost been killed along with them."

The more I think about it, the more I want to curse those sons of bitches Romans.

How can you bet your entire fortune without even properly assessing your allies?

I thought I was just there to rack up battle points and collect treasures, but I ended up being sent to recruit soldiers for the National People's Congress!

How did someone so stupid become an angel?

They ruled the Old World for so long?

It vaguely remembered that before the Romans, it had mocked the First Emperor Baratheon for sending troops all the way to the Southern Lords who were not yet Kings of Sword and Shield.

After laughing, I witnessed the classic being remade.

Thankfully, it had good eyesight and ran away without keeping its word.

However, it also came to understand the helplessness of the first Baratheon the Great.

Sometimes it's not that you're bad at the game, it's just that the opponent is too ridiculous.

As they talked, the enormous black dragon finally sensed something was amiss and asked:

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, what brings you here?"

Moen smiled helplessly:

"So you've finally remembered to ask me this after all this time?"