Amon woke up, frightened awake to be exact.As if he had stumbled and fallen, the long colorful tunnel only passed by in a flash, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already risen from the bed.Sweat stains covered his forehead, Amon raised his hand to wipe it, but found that the back of his palm was also wet, and his underwear was attached to his body, which was very uncomfortable.To be honest, he was mentally prepared to enter the nightmare again, but this horse was really terrifying and terrifying, which caught him off guard.It was an adult five-colored dragon, a truly perfect and powerful race, even if the Gumeng clan had a history of slaying dragons, but who would dare to ignore the majesty of the dragon.However, the more this is the case, the more determined his desire to explore.Crisis means opportunity.The powerlessness of the real world also makes him want to find possibilities from the nightmare.After a long pause, Amon finally came back to his senses, this time, he was not in a hurry to enter again, and his state was not suitable to enter at this time.However, this does not mean that he has nothing to do, and the small pictures and information that constantly flood in his mind are like bubbles bubbling up from time to time in a deep pool.If he didn't care, the bubble would only make a splash and disappear after it broke.But if he concentrates, he can see a lot of strange images and dialogues about the host's past and emotions.As the master of nightmares, Amon naturally obtains some information from the host, and the deeper the depth, the shorter the distance time, the easier it is to snoop.And this snooping grows over time, gaining more and more, until it comes to an abrupt end after a certain threshold.Amon didn't know how this ability worked, and he couldn't control it, and the memory fragments were very messy and broken, and he needed to work hard to clear them repeatedly, but this was already an important way for him to obtain information about the nightmare world.In particular, the host can never hide his thoughts and emotions in front of him.On this day, Amon had a bad time, absent-minded, completely out of shape during restorative training, and was reprimanded by the knight chief Sharp, and he was always distracted when reading and studying, which made Agudi frown.Finally stayed up until the evening, and after the family had dinner, he greeted his parents and sisters and went into his room.This time, he lay on the bed for a long time, gasping back and forth for a long time, mentally prepared, and finally closed his eyes again.The familiar nightmare war horse, the familiar rainbow road, the familiar resentment guidance, when he pounced into the nightmare world again, it was a new challenge in his eyes.It is a splendid hall, supported by sixteen pillars, each carved with a statue of a dragon, either spreading its wings and soaring into the sky, or roaring in the sky, or swooping down from the sky like thunder, or entrenched on the top of a mountain, despising the world.Sixteen giant pillars, sixteen sculptures, all of different shapes, but as if they have a spiritual reality, intimidating all directions, enough to make everyone who steps into the palace in awe.The dome of the palace, the white rock has strange paintings, the passage of time has added traces of antiquity to it, but the painting is still expressive, telling the magnificent battle of the giant beasts 10,000 years ago, and the history of the establishment of the platinum dragon kingdom.In the mural, there is an absolute protagonist, that is, a golden dragon with its wings hanging down, like a dark cloud covering the sky, and a man standing on top of the giant dragon's head.It was just a human being, but it stood on the head of a proud golden dragon, majestic like a god descending into the world.Although it was early in the morning, the sunlight reflected on the murals and sculptures through the delicate design, as if rendering a layer of divine light.Above the light is a majestic throne, the Platinum Dragon.Ten thousand years ago, the founder of the Dragon Covenant, the founder of the Platinum Dragon Kingdom, the eternal ruler and protector of the Valyrians, and the supreme king, His Majesty Aegon Blazing Targaryen drove him to mount, the ancient golden dragon Kunguus, who had the title of Wings of the Heavens, and smelted thousands of powerful weapons with the origin of the dragon's breath.It represents the supreme majesty and power of the Platinum Dragon Kingdom.For 10,000 years, there have only been thirteen men sitting on this dragon throne, they are the masters of this vast empire, the supreme emperor of thousands of miles of territory, their will is carried out in all directions, and their words are thunder and rain and dew.Countless people surrendered to them, humbly offered their loyalty and lives, and countless people's lives and deaths were forever changed only in their thoughts.However, this pomp and circumstance has changed subversively when it comes to the fourteenth owner of the platinum dragon constellation."
The Great Dragon Throne, the Supreme King, this man is the assassin of the King, and none of you can imagine his identity until I expose his hypocrisy?"
It was an old man dressed in rich clothes, his face was old, his wrinkles were deep, and his gray hair showed that he was no longer young, but his straight body and always high head spoke of his aristocratic pride.His voice was vicissitudes, and there was a series of honorifics in his words, but there was not the slightest awe in his tone, but there was a strong and compelling momentum in his soothing tone."
That's right, this despicable sneak attacker is the commander of our Praetorian Guard, the Blue Dragon Knight, Count of Ames Qatar."
When the aristocratic old man said this, he pointed in the direction of the burly man kneeling at the bottom of the steps, but he was looking at the man on the throne.At the foot of the steps, the man was sturdy, with a straight back, but his short hair was messy, his armor was broken, and his body was stained with red and blue blood, which looked extremely embarrassed.His face was pale, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and from time to time he would let out a slight muffled grunt, as if he was trying to endure the pain.In fact, as a dragon knight who had just been slaughtered by a dragon, he was already strong-willed to be able to stand here.And on the throne, it shouldn't really be said to be a man, just a boy.He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with the trademark white-blond hair of the Targaryens, a delicate and fair face, and weak eyes, which at first glance looked like a little girl.He was richly dressed, wearing a dragon robe that symbolized the supreme king, but because of his thin body, his clothes were particularly wide, and with a wider dragon seat, it seemed that he was so weak.In the face of the aggressiveness of the aristocratic old man, the young man's eyes flickered, like a panicked quail, and he seemed to want to find someone to rely on, and his eyes wandered in the palace.The palace was very large and there were many people, but as far as the young man could see, no one looked at him.He wasn't surprised by this, as he had been in the past, but now he was even more disappointed.And the only person who could give him support and comfort was already kneeling at the foot of the steps, as an assassin who had assassinated him.How ridiculous is this!
The boy knew what he had to do, even if it was in vain, he had to do something.Slightly silent, he tried to raise his head and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Grand Duke Tenoch, you, are you mistaken?"
As the most loyal dragon knight of the Platinum Dragon Kingdom, the Count of Qatar was canonized by my father himself, and he "hehehehehe!
”The young man didn't finish his words, but was interrupted by the aristocratic old man's sneer, he looked directly at the young man, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised: "Your Majesty, you, are you doubting my judgment?"
”The boy's body trembled slightly, trying to explain something: "No, it's not, it's just that I think it should be investigated thoroughly." ”"yes, it's time for a thorough investigation!"
The aristocratic old man suddenly grinned, and actually nodded in agreement.But before the young man's face showed joy, the old man's next words made him fall into an ice cave: "I don't think Qatar is so bold, then, there must be a commander behind him, and I don't know if it's the dwarven Titan Empire, or the Orc Beamon Dynasty?"
Or was he not assassinating the king, but someone else?
Like me?
So who is behind it?
”The old man's voice was very soft, as if he was pointing, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and under that knife-like gaze, the young king could no longer maintain his strong demeanor.His face turned pale, his body trembled, and he unconsciously shrank back, as if he wanted to hide in the shadow of the throne.It was also at this time that at the foot of the steps, the Earl of Qatar, surrounded by four heavily armed guards, finally raised his head.He first glanced at the young king, his eyes were surprisingly calm, and in his calmness, there was indescribable regret.As soon as he turned his gaze, when he looked directly at the aristocratic old man again, an indissoluble anger appeared on his blood-stained face, and the anger burned his eyes, turning them into blood-dripping red."
What's there to look up?
Tenoch, you deceitful person who only hides in the shadows and calculates, you scoundrel who is spurned by the dragon kingdom, a despicable reptile, you will come if you want my life?
I'm here, waiting for you to kill me?
”The crazy roar turned into a rolling sound wave that hit all directions, and I saw that the muscles of Earl Amers Qatar were bulging, and he actually lifted the four guards violently, and in a roar, turned into a blue lightning bolt and rushed towards the noble old man.His speed was so fast, like light.His attack was so fierce that everywhere he passed, the air was turbulent.However, everything stopped in front of the old man, and a knight covered in armor appeared in front of the old man.He simply reached out and wrapped his palm in steel passed through the chest of the Count of Qatar and crushed his heart.The Earl of Qatar lowered his head slightly, looked at the palm that pierced his chest, and wanted to say something, but in the end, the light in his eyes receded, and he lowered weakly.At this point, one of the twenty-four dragon knights of the Platinum Dragon Kingdom, the great Blue Dragon Knight, Aurora Lightning, Ames Qatar, and his dragon, have fallen!
From beginning to end, the black-armored knight didn't have any expression, he just calmly withdrew his hand, walked calmly, and walked back behind the old man calmly.The appearance of such a horrific killing in the majestic Platinum Dragon Palace was so terrifying, but it also seemed to be predestined.Everything is taken for granted!