Law of the Devil

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Chapter 99 [“Despicable” Aragon] (below)

Through the mist, Dewey finally sees what this so-called “secret room” looks like.

It's not as amazing as you might imagine, and there's no imaginary treasure like the King's Sword. This is a cold, boring, even somewhat cold cave.

The only difference is that in this cave, there is a large, cubic sarcophagus... well, at least that thing looks like a coffin in style!

“You're here? Much slower than I had thought. ”

Just as Dewey carefully weighed out what else was in this place - it was really hard for him, the cave was small, even a few points smaller than Dewey's bedroom, and there seemed to be nothing to hide the baby from. Bald, you can see the whole cave at a glance.

But this sudden sound startled Dewey!

“Who the hell is that?” Dewey sighs and looks around: “Is it funny to talk in the dark? ”

“Interesting.” The voice is a little strange, and most importantly, it sounds familiar: “Because it's wonderful to see the look on your face. Are you scared? ”

Then a shadow appeared on the walls of the cave, and one person came out of the mountain wall a little bit.

“Is that you?” Dewey frowned, looking surprised at the guy in front of her, and Dewey sighed, “The dragon clan chief in the hall actually broke his promise, too? Aren't you dragons always proud? ”

Coming out of the wall, Heran seems to have half a dragon clan chief missing from the corner of his head!

“Have I broken my vows?” The Dragon clan chief walked out with a cold smile and sat casually in the sarcophagus in the middle of this cave. It seemed casual and even waved to Dewey: “Come on, I've waited a long time to wait for this day! ”

Dewey carefully controlled his emotions because he knew he had absolutely no money to provoke this mighty Dragon clan chief - not even the old magician outside was a strong opponent, and Dewey felt like he was still slightly bowing his head to the other side to be respectful.

“Well... at least you should tell me why you're here.” Dewey spoke a lot more softly.

The Dragon Clan chief looked up with a sly smile in his eyes: "I promised that Aragon guy I'd keep something for him. Wait for the demonic heir he says to arrive, and no one else can open this place to see what he left behind! ”

“Yes, then why did you come in?” Dewey sighed.

“Because this is my place, and the whole mountain is my territory, and here I can go anywhere, including this secret room, of course. And in what I agreed with him, I just said, except for his heir, not to let any guy open his stuff, including me. So over the years, I've been curious, and I haven't broken my vows to look at what he left behind. But...” The Dragon Clan chief grinned and laughed: "But there's nothing in our agreement that prohibits me from staying here when his heirs come to look at these things, right? ”

Dewey shrugged and smiled bitterly: "You mean, you don't touch his stuff, but you can look at me and open what he left behind. So, technically, you didn't break your vows? ”

“Yes.” The Dragon Clan Chief replied simply.

This guy, he's got a gift for being a politician. Dewey's heart slandered a sentence.

But standing on someone's turf, and the other party is the kind of strong man who can wave his hand to extinguish his ashes, and Dewey doesn't have the principal money to call the other party.

“Read it if you want.” Dewey leaves his mouth open, and he actually has some resistance in his heart to the identity of this shitty messenger.

“Are you really Aragon's heir?” The Dragon Clan Chief is very interested in measuring Dewey: “You and that guy out there can make a big difference. ”

“Who, the old magician? The old man?” Anyway, that guy wasn't around, and Dewey didn't have to be so polite. Having endured all the rage, I can finally say it.

“Yes, he sees Aragon as a godly honor.” The Dragon Clan chief smiled: "But you, it seems, do not take what is happening here into your heart. ”

“You're right.” Dewey nodded, and he didn't hide his inner thoughts: “Aragon was great, and that was his thing, and even if he were any great, I wouldn't be willing to inherit anything from him a thousand years after he died, and suddenly some guy came and asked me to give up my own life and risk my life. ”

The dragon chief stunned for a moment and laughed out loud: "Well said! But I also want to correct you: Aragon is not a great guy, he is a despicable little man! ”

Dewey didn't say anything, although he was reluctant to inherit Aragon's legacy, but described Aragon as a despicable dwarf… Dewey thought it was probably the sour grape psychology of the Dragon clan chiefs who lost to Aragon.

“You don't believe me?” The dragon chief showed a little anger, and he laughed. "So you see what I'm like now? Don't you think it's strange? A dragon clan chief, why is he human? ”

“This... didn't you become like this yourself?” Dewey asked carefully.

“Do you think this is funny?” The dragon chief coldly said: “You think I like to be human... oh, I do like to do this occasionally, because that way I can sneak into the human world journey. But it doesn't mean I like to make my body a tiny human being! I'm a dragon! It's a dragon!”

This guy said, suddenly he was on fire, he stood up, he shouted, and Dewey couldn't stand steadily: "I'm telling you, since that Aragon, that despicable guy poisoned me, I've only been able to keep this up for the last few years!! I can't go back to being a dragon! It can only be like this! ”

“ …… ”

The Dewey plug, and then he thought for a while, and suddenly he thought of something!

Is it... Youthful Fountain? Youthful Fountain that will permanently solidify the form?!

Poor Grigg became a mouse and drank the fountain of Youth Fountain, only to be a mouse forever.

And this dragon clan chief, is it...

After all, Dewey knew that Aragon had found the Fountain of Youth!

“I was still a dragon when that scumbag found me here! He can't beat me! When he came here alone, he said he wanted to challenge me! He started cheating on me just to prove his identity as the strongest man on the continent! I accept! We fought three days and three nights in total, huh, what's the number one strong man under the starry sky! That's what you humans call yourself! But even Aragon, the most powerful man of all mankind, can't defeat me! Three days and three nights, we won't lose. Then this guy tricked me! ”

Dewey listened to the dragon clan chief roar, and he couldn't bear to sigh: “Then what? He tricked you into drinking a fountain while you became human? ”

“That guy, he couldn't beat me, he used words to piss me off, saying that as a Dragon Nation, with the gift of heaven, the original Dragon Nation flesh is much stronger than human, so even if we had a tie hand, it was actually because I took up a lot of cheap... so when I was angry, I turned into a human figure and fought him! ”

“And the result?” Dewey asked in a pitiful tone.

As a result, you don't have to ask. You can tell by the look on the face of the Dragon Race Chief. Naturally, he lost.

“I became a fighter with him, and I did lose.” Dragon chief bites his teeth: “But he tricks me into drinking that spring water! That way, I can no longer be a dragon! As a result, I can no longer resist his power! He threatened to kill all the dragons if I didn't agree to his request! Surely he was mighty, and I could not fight him after I had become a human being, and the dragons could not fight his opponents. As a result, I was forced to do it for my people, and I signed that damn contract with him!! If I hadn't drunk that spring water, the proud dragon tribe would not have tolerated being exploited by mankind for thousands of years! Guard this goddamn secret room for him!” The Dragon Clan chief's angry voice looked at his lame expression as if he were going to swallow Dewey at any time: “And knowing that he was a believer in the devil, how could we help him do these things if our Dragon Clan is a faithful man of the gods! He tries to weaken me and then threatens me with force to force me to agree to his contract! This scumbag! ”

And this kind of thing?

Dewey doesn't want to believe it, but reality is in front of him!

Moreover, looking at the face of the Dragon clan chief, Dewey suddenly thought of a terrible possibility!

Indeed………

“And now, thanks for coming, this is finally understandable.” The Dragon chief stared carefully at Dewey, with an uncovered brutal smile on his face: “I signed that contract, and I promised to help him keep his things until one day, someone qualified came to take them away... but...”

The Dragon clan chief squeezed his finger gently and smiled: "But as soon as you open what's here, my contract is done! Aragon can no longer restrain my things! I'll kill you! Kill you and your people! Now all the guys outside the door! And... this is not a breach of contract! ”

Looking at the laughter of this dragon clan chief, Dewey realized that she had a big problem!

He laughed so hard, thinking so fast in his head, and smiling so bitterly, “So you're going to watch me open this thing here, and you're going to kill me? And my companions outside? ”

“Yes.” The Dragon chief nodded, he was definitely not kidding: “The contract doesn't say I can't kill you after things are done! Aragon lied to me once, and now it's time to pay him back! ”

“ …… ”

Dewey suddenly thinks he's unjust!

He even wanted to say "damn Aragon” with the Dragon clan chief!

You offended these proud guys when you signed a contract to coerce the Dragons! Now that you're dead, they're gonna piss me off?

Aragon, Aragon, you're so secretive, you're killing me!

“Come on, poor boy.” The dragon elder grinned cruelly: “Open these things, I'm tired of waiting. Huh...”

He lifted a finger gently, the tip of the finger was silky cold, the cold air gently condensed into a sharp ice prism, the sharp blade flashed cold light.

Dewey can be sure that this ice knife would hurt a lot if it was cut on her body...

The Dragon chief was already standing next to Dewey, and he looked at Dewey as if he were looking at a lamb to be slaughtered, pointing to the sarcophagus next to him: "Come on, do it. ”

Dewey's mind is in chaos and he's desperate to think of a way to deal with it, but in this place, what else can he come up with in the face of a guy so close to Aragon?

In the eyes of the Dragon clan chief, even if Dewey wanted to regret, regret why he had to run to this ghost place, regret why he had to meet this unlucky old magician, that old man! I regret why I blackmailed Wei Wei An! I regret staying in the castle. Why go south?

If you didn't take people south to play, you wouldn't have met Weiweian! If you don't meet Weiwein, you won't meet Joanna! If we don't meet them, we won't run all the way to Devil's Island! After that, the old magician won't come to the door to get something for his disciple! And you won't find your demon horn! You won't kidnap yourself to the frozen forest...

At the end of the day, you won't be in this poor little secret room, facing a powerful dragon clan chief's slaughterknife with your poor Level 3 Magic Power!

But now I regret it. Is it too late?

Your hand is already on the sarcophagus lid and should be able to open it with a push. But Dewey's heart is struggling, as if it were Hamlet's classic question echoing Dewey's heart:

On, or off... This is a problem.

In addition, there is a very serious request addressed to His Majesty the Aragon.

If there's a chance to face Aragon, Dewey would really like to ask him seriously: Fuck your mother, would you?

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