The Defeated Dragon

Once again, Lester landed again on the deck of the Tulip, this time mastering the impact of the fall well and not stepping on the newly repaired deck again.

The Earl has waited on the bow.

After seeing Lester land, he took a deep breath and sighed, “I'm proud of you, my son!” By the end of the sentence, he suddenly found that he had said it several times to Lester - the pride that Lester had brought, one after the other.

“Thank you, Father. ”

“Back at Tulip Castle, I'm hosting a grand banquet for you to announce this good news to all the nobles and civilians of Coral Island. ”

“as you wish. ”

Liszt flows from goodness.

He then accepted the congratulations of all the nobles on board, all of whom knew that a noble nova in the Grand Duchy of Sapphire was rising. Nobody doubts the future of Lester at this moment, whether or not he can achieve what Count Lee William is now accomplishing, and he is likely to open an innovative family at any moment.

It is an immense honor for the nobility of this world to start a family and grow blood lines.

Lester did not understand, but only after communicating with the Count did he know that the Count was eager for this to happen, which meant that the Tulip family was constantly growing and achieving new achievements - just as the Count changed the family name to Tulip, it was a moment of glory.

Then catch.

His followers approached quickly on a sailboat, and Marcus and other mermaids boarded the Tulip and presented Lester with a song of loyalty.

Fun for half a day.

Even if the boat was small, there was still a banquet, staggered preparation, and everyone was drunk. Lester was no exception, he was very excited, and with the nobility constantly persuading him to drink, he drank one cup after another, and in the end, he poured it directly on the table and shouted to sleep.

The night passed.

Still waking up early in the morning, as a regular Sky Knight, his body was strong in resilience, making him feel less hungover.

Spiritually shivering, watching the sailboat sail to the port of Coral City.

He wanted to fly straight to reveal his new identity, but he still had to restrain the urge. The image of nobility needs to be preserved and not overly proud to be forgotten. As soon as he got off the boat, he rode the landing bird Rocky, who had grown a circle in shape, and followed the Count.

Along the way, he undoubtedly reaped more attention than the Count.

Not only is he good-looking and classy, but he is more because Loki, under his seat, is brilliant. One lap taller, almost four metres taller, one leg almost one metre seven, neck one metre five, body less than one metre, but now closer to the flattened circular flow line than it used to be.

The biggest change is its wings, the longer they are, stretched out to reach a wingspan of six or seven meters.

Because change happens on the voyage, he hasn't recalculated Rocky's current physical condition, but in appearance alone, it conquers everyone's eyes.

Loki used to walk around Shakespeare, but he still seemed a little thin.

But now that Rocky and Jessen are walking side by side, the average person has no idea which is the Intermediate Warcraft. Tremor tonnage, larger area, Rocky taller and longer.

There is a thousand autumns each, without distinction between victory and loss.

But Rocky's bloodline evolution is clearly incomplete, and there is room for it to grow, beyond trembling. After all, its future will be an intermediate dragon beast - fortunately, two successive blood fruits have succeeded in evolving the warcraft that ate it without exploding.

“Perhaps the smoke mission is shifting the thread of destiny, changing the destiny of Shakespeare and Rocky.” Lester can only understand it that way.

In a crowd of civilians on both sides of the road, the triumphant knights rode their tall horses with their heads raised and chests slowly marching towards Tulip Chamberlain. Every triumph is a good time to preach the majesty of the knight, the solidification of the aristocracy and the civilian classes, which are constantly being built under such incense.

In spite of my heart's utmost denial.

But Lester still enjoys the feeling of crossing the street, the beauty of life, this scene is the best reward for "fame”. Everyone wants to be the focus of attention, the difference is whether or not it can be.

Now he has the opportunity, and indeed the focus.

Civilian whispers always surround him and his riding Rocky, and there are many children, and envious eyes follow his back.

“When I grow up, I will ride as mighty a bird as the knight!” A child, announced aloud.

“Haha, you're still riding your family * *," she laughed unanimously. ”

“Maybe you can ride a big bird while you're dreaming! It's a warcraft. It's a warcraft bird. You can eat it in one bite! ”

A half-sized young man, obviously well-informed and proud, said: "Forget it, it is the blood of the great Tulip family, Lord Viscount of Dark Horse Island! He is the glorious son of Coral Island, and no man is more glorious than he is a knight. ”

The child shouted "Ah” and stopped talking.

When young and ignorant, everyone has dreams of ignorance of heaven and earth, yet growth implies compromise. In constant compromise, I gradually deviate from my dreams and can no longer be the person I want to be. Fate does not need to be fought, it only needs to be slowly quenched.

Ultimately, the drooping head proclaims that not everyone can strangle fate's throat.

Of course, hope will not disappear if the mind does not give up, and the world leaves a glimmer of hope for progress for the civilian population after all. Numerous civilian knights have been driven to the battlefield in the hope of a succession of former servants. Some remain on the battlefield forever, Margaux wraps their bodies, and others return in glory.

Lester is undoubtedly also a man of glory.

By the time you reach the intersection of Tulip Chateau and Coral City, welcome their team and assemble at the intersection. As was the case with the last Battle of Iron Shoe Island triumph, Mrs. Penelope, Mrs. Marie, Rivera, Livis and Loria were all on the front lines.

“Mother, you're worried.” William Lee bowed down to Mrs Penelope and bowed so every time he saw his mother come to greet him.

Nobility is full of exchange of interests.

And affection, too.

Mrs. Penelope smiled: “I'm not worried about you. You've always been on the winning side. I've never been disappointed, ever. ”

Immediately after the Count, he rolled over Lister, the bird, and quickly walked up to him: "Grandma. ”

“Strong boy, Lester, you're tall and handsome!” Mrs. Penelope was very pleased to hold Lister's hand and whispered, "In the past, Lee William went to war alone. I was not worried about his safety, but I was worried about his loneliness outside. Now he has sons to accompany, fathers and sons to fight side by side, never to be alone again. ”

William Lee smiled slightly: "Mother, Lester can now truly fight alongside me. You can't imagine what a surprise he brings to us! ”

“Say what you have to say and don't drag.” Mrs. Penelope is not politely reprimanded.

Others are watching closely, waiting for the Count to finish what he says below.

The Count has long been accustomed to Mrs. Penelope's attitude and the smile remains the same: “Lister has been promoted to the Knight of the Sky! ”

Boom!

Meet the team of Triumph, then riot.

Lester stood quietly and looked softly, as if the Count were the man, not him.