Demon Hunter and His Hut
Chapter 772: Your circle is really messy
"But he is dead..."
A figure struggled out of the wall, and then fell to the ground.
He slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome and unwilling face.
"Remember, Patrick, there are some secrets that must be kept in your heart forever, and no one can know. You are the son of Emil, and I am your uncle."
"Even if he dies, this will not change." Erez walked slowly to Patrick's side, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.
Patrick trembled slightly, and he raised his head to look directly at the man whose blood was his father.
"I thought one day I could call you like this in public."
"Maybe that day, but not now."
"My child, I know Emil doesn't like you, because you have suffered a lot of blame for your identity, but it's not your fault."
"I will help you regain your rightful position."
Eles helped Patrick up.
"This day is not far away. As long as I can inherit the position of Amir and become one of the dragon ambassadors, I can have the right to change the successor to the throne."
For the prosperity of the entire race, among the Silver Dragon clan, the successor to the throne is not determined by the Dragon King, but because the entire race is completely unrelated to the inheritance of the dragon.
Among the ethnic group, those who can inherit the identity of the dragon are called the sage of the dragon. The conditions for selection are very harsh, and power is only one aspect of it, and it is more of a character pattern.
Because this represents the hub of the Yinlong clan's external connection with the Dragon Court, it can be said that the existence of the Dragon Sage is the key to the prosperity of the entire race.
Because the confirmation of this identity requires not only the recognition and recommendation of the entire race, but also the recognition of other dragon envoys when inheriting the identity.
Many years ago, Erres defeated all competitors and obtained the only qualification.
It is a pity that when he participated in the first dragon envoy meeting, he suffered resistance from other dragon envoys and missed the honorable status.
Then Emil took his place and became the dragon envoy of this generation, and he became the king of that generation.
Because it does not involve the struggle for power within the entire race, the position of the Dragon Sage is relatively super and independent, so he is qualified to designate the race's successor to the throne.
But according to tradition, no matter how good his heirs are, they cannot be the first heir.
But if you want to compete for the position of the next Dragon Sage, you are no longer within this limit.
The Dragon King is responsible for the development and growth of the race.
The sage of the dragon is fighting outside, building a bridge to connect with the dragon court, and at the same time has the right to designate the successor.
Under this kind of benign development, the entire Silver Dragon clan has not known how long it has been inherited, and it is one of the few races with the longest inheritance in the plane.
"Kenneth's companion blood has not solidified, which means that he survived by luck, just drifting in the unknown world."
"In the eyes of outsiders, is he my son?"
"Even if I am a king, I should show some sadness."
Erez chuckled lightly.
"If they find Kenneth, according to the tradition of the silver dragon clan, when I become a dragon envoy, he will automatically be crowned king."
"I won't allow this scene to happen, don't worry, Patrick, I will soon become a dragon envoy, and then I will be eligible to depose Kenneth's identity and re-establish you as my successor."
"After all, in name you are the son of Emir. For this reason, those who are loyal to Emir will be happy to see you ascend to the throne."
"Haha."
Erez's cold smile echoed in the hall.
"But... Father Father."
Patrick opened his mouth.
"After all, in name I am the son of Emir. According to tradition, the son of the Dragon Sage cannot become the heir to the throne."
"No, you are wrong."
Erez spoke slowly.
"According to the provisions of the Silver Dragon Code, the Sage of the Dragon just cannot appoint his heirs as heirs. This is an appointment rather than a restriction in a complete sense."
"In fact, in the history of the clan, some similar examples can indeed be found."
"Emil is dead now, and his designated successor to the throne is Kenneth, not you."
"When I become the Sage of the Dragon and take over the position of the Dragon Envoy, then I will use Kenneth's identity as an excuse to depose his inheritance rights according to the Silver Dragon Code."
"After all, he is my son in name, the only son."
"At that time, there should be many people who are feeling my enlightenment and fairness. I am issuing a direct statement to designate you as the heir to the throne."
"I think no one will object."
Erez smiled.
"This should be a happy situation for everyone. The previous Dragon Sage died unexpectedly. I took over the position of the Dragon Envoy, and the identity changed. I will then designate Emil's nominal son, that is, Patrick, to inherit the throne."
"You have lost my dear father, and the race has lost the great saint, but the honor continues in the end. You inherited the glory of Amir and will become king in everyone's expectations!"
Patrick was short of breath as he heard a flash of flushing on his face. His aptitude was not too strong. Rather than becoming the so-called Dragon Sage, he wanted to control the entire Silver Dragon clan when he was young.
After all, the world radiated by the development of this race is not a few. He has a young and strong physique, a distinguished identity, and a vast territory.
More importantly, the long life span makes him qualified to enjoy all this slowly.
Power woman!
He had been expecting this day for so long that at this time Patrick was already a little bit unable to control the churning of blood.
"Calm down, you are not the Dragon King yet."
Erez snorted softly.
"Don't worry, father, I will exercise restraint."
Seeing Patrick regained his composure, Erez nodded appreciatively.
"Don't be discouraged, you are actually better than Kenneth."
"Remember, you are my son, the only son!"
"And Kenneth!" The hideous look on his face flashed away, and Erez said coldly: "He is just a **** born to that dirty woman and Emil!"
"My son, you have to become a king and grow slowly until you take my place one day. Perhaps you can achieve an honor that the entire silver dragon clan has never had before..."
"The sage of the dragon and the crown are one!"
"By then, your children will no longer have the troubles they have today. They will be the ruler of the Silver Dragon clan for life and age, and they are the eternal king!"
"From the moment you put on the crown, don't think about taking it off!"
"Work hard, your age is waiting for us!"
The damage on the wall was not automatically repaired, and it took a long time to return to normal. Patrick bent over and saluted, then quietly retreated to the corner and disappeared.
Erez paced slowly, he enjoyed this moment of his own.
Returning to the center of the main hall, Erez sat on the dragon seat again, stroking the armrest of the chair.
"Quickly, I should be able to take over the position of Emil in the next meeting. By then, the sculptures on the chair will be my life and battle honor."
The strength of his body jumped and spread to the chair under him.
The patterns and patterns on the chair changed, but after a while, Erez slowly regained his strength and returned everything to normal.
He leaned back, resting his chin in one hand, and took out the crystal containing the blood of Emir with the other hand.
"The saint of dragon praised by everyone, my dear brother, is this all you have left from your glorious life?
"It's really ironic."
"Dear Emil, you were so competitive when you were young, but why, why did you choose to quit at the last moment of the fight for Freya with me?"
"How naive I was at that time. I thought it was my sincerity that moved her. At that time, it didn't matter what throne or saint was."
"With that woman, I thought I had the world!"
Looking at the crystal in his hand, it felt like facing Emil himself.
"I was happy like a child when she was pregnant. I can't wait to share the joy with you, and you act as happy as I am."
"Hehe... I'm so stupid!"
The smile on Erez's face stopped abruptly, and then it turned into a deep resentment.
"We looked through the classics and racked our brains to name this child. In the end, it's up to you to propose."
"Kenneth means eternal glory."
"I readily agree. Until this child is born, that day, the whole world is boiling, but I need to face the heaviest pain in my life!"
"Calculated according to the gestation cycle of the Silver Dragon clan, Freya should have been pregnant when she married me, so Kenneth is not my son."
"He is your son, right?"
The terrible power was released, and Erez wished to destroy everything he saw before him. It was not until a long time later that he slowly calmed down.
"From that day on, my world lost its color."
"No wonder you will withdraw at the last minute, no wonder you are so excited about the birth of this child, no wonder you will name him in the first place."
"Ha ha……"
"He is your son."
"In this case, you can easily circumvent the provisions of the Silver Dragon Code and appoint him. This heir in the sense of your bloodline becomes the heir to the throne!"
"It's a perfect plan."
"The saint and the throne are under your control."
"And I, your poor brother, have to endure the pain to help you raise the child."
"do you know?"
"Every time he calls my father is the most painful torture, I want to kill him so much, I want to do it every day."
"But I can't do this. The punishment for you is too light. Since you can treat me like this, so can I!"
The pleasure of revenge flashed across Erez's face.
"My brother, you should have known it a long time ago, huh, how do you feel when you discover that your son is a wife and another man?"
"That's why you take Kenneth out frequently. What are you afraid of?"
"Are you afraid that I will kill him?"
"No, I won't, since he is your pride, then I can't simply destroy him, but make you feel completely desperate!"
Erez let out a long sigh, seeming to want to vent all the resentment accumulated over the past countless years.
"It turns out that I was the final winner."
"Now you are dead, and I'm still alive."
"But don't worry, I will find Kenneth, tell him everything exactly, and then slowly kill him in front of the dirty woman!"
When all the resentment was revealed, Erez felt a lot more relaxed. He slowly stood up and strode out of the palace.
It didn't take long for the news of Emil's death to be transmitted at a very fast speed.
At the same time, whether it was the highest peak of the world or the dark abyss, as well as the remote northern ice and snow world, the heavy dragon bell was rang.
The sounds gathered together, and everyone transformed into the form of a giant dragon, screaming along with the bell.
An era is over.
All activities have stopped, and besides the normal dragon burial and ceremony, there is another important thing that needs to be handled urgently.
Patrick's expression is perfect.
Pride, sadness, self-improvement, stubbornness.
His performance won everyone's approval.
And Erres issued the order in the first time to find Kenneth's whereabouts.
Under the exaggeration of sadness, almost all the tribesmen were activated, and Erez rushed back to his palace as soon as he issued the order.
He needs to personally appease the emotions of the Dragon Empress.
"Where are you going?"
Erez frowned and looked at the woman he had once admired so much.
"I want to find him myself!"
Time did not leave any trace on Freya's face. As a Tier 5 transcendent, although it was only the initial stage, Freya's strength should not be underestimated.
Erez took a deep breath.
"I have sent someone to look for it, and news should be sent back soon."
"How can it be the same, I am his mother, and we have the most direct blood connection. Through this kind of induction, I will definitely be able to find him faster than others."
Freya obviously did not agree.
"You stay here, I will go personally."
Eresmanman lowered his head, and the humiliation in his eyes flashed away.
Then he raised his head.
"After all, I am his father, and the same goes for me."
"That... that's all right."
Freya hesitated for a while or nodded, Erez looked at her expression and silently retracted his gaze.
He left the palace and strode out.
At this moment, a figure approached at an extremely fast speed, and when he saw Erez, he rushed up for the first time.
"What are you doing here?!"
Erez's face sank~lightnovelpub.net~ scolded angrily.
A trace of worry flashed between Patrick's eyebrows.
"Dear King, I have something important to report to you."
Patrick bowed and saluted, and then a voice pierced Erez's ears.
"I got news that someone found Kenneth's trail in Bissar, who was hammering on the side."
Patrick looked up.
"Besides him, there is another person with you!"
Erez's face changed abruptly, and his power was released as soon as he released it.
"Apart from you, who else knows this news?!"
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