Nine Hundred and Twelve Flames Burning

Sometimes things were so embarrassing. When the nobleman gave an order, he found that his confidants and guards were hesitant to move forward, and they had no intention of going up and desperately.

Then, at last, he realized that things might be out of his control: he also remembered, or rather he saw, the dragon lying coiled behind the magician.

That's a real dragon! Although it is not a dragon, this kind of sub-dragon was once a terrifying existence that humans can only look up to.

When the nobleman was still a mortal, he had already learned from various classics that this kind of creature was terrifying.

Its dragon flames can burn a whole cavalry in a moment, and it can make the bravest warriors tremble with just opening its bloody mouth.

At this moment, this terrifying creature was staring at the nobleman with its vertical pupils, and it seemed that he was just waiting, waiting for an opportunity, an order, or it was just molesting its prey.

"I'm going to die? This argument really interests me." The middle-aged magician looked at the nobleman who had just turned his back with great interest, his eyes full of playfulness.

He didn't expect that the other party would have such a backbone, and without any support, he would dare to turn his face directly and let him die.

"You! Don't underestimate me! I have been a nobleman here for generations... You, you dare not, dare not do anything to me!" The nobleman shouted sternly.

"Don't dare? To be honest, if I didn't see you using magic when I came here today, I might still give you a way out." The new consul stared at the nobleman and said, "But you are a magician. Things are different."

"You are a magician, but magicians can no longer cause problems in the Ellandhill Empire!" He raised his palm as he said, seeing his movement, the dragon behind him also slowly moved He straightened his huge body.

"Magicians can no longer make mistakes of oppressing the people, nor can they be disloyal to the empire... I have to deal with your affairs, and this can only be said... you are out of luck!" He finished speaking While speaking, the giant dragon behind him had poked out his huge head, covering the trembling nobleman with his own shadow.

"Roar!" The giant dragon opened its bloody mouth wide open, revealing the terrifying sharp fangs inside. Its saliva has even sprayed onto the skirt of the nobleman, and the nobleman can clearly see the disgusting blisters on his tongue. Chu.

"Ah!" The few guards who were standing next to the nobleman had already been gutted at this time. They dropped the weapons in their hands and ran away from the place where the nobleman was.

The two guards supporting the girl also let go of their dirty hands at this time, and they shrank back in fright, cautiously fearing that their actions would attract the attention of the giant dragon.

The nobleman didn't know whether he was scared out of his mind or if he knew he was doomed so he was extraordinarily brave. In short, he yelled and showed his hands, and used a fireball at the monster in front of him.

"Huh!" The moment the fireball flew out of the magic circle and rushed towards the dragon's head overlooking him, the giant dragon spewed out a breath of foul air like blowing out a candle. The unstable fireball The technique flew away halfway and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing, the invincible, almost invincible noble lord who is domineering here, and the civilians who looked helplessly like a baby in front of the dragon, all let out a burst of exclamation.

Although they have experienced the slaughter of demons, they have never seen such a huge and oppressive creature.

This huge monster twisted its body, its huge fleshy wings curled up into its forelimbs, and its sharp dragon claws left deep ravines on the soft ground.

Then, under the terrified eyes of everyone, the giant dragon spewed out blazing flames, which instantly engulfed the nobleman who was stunned in place.

In the next second, the screams of this nobleman who usually rides over everyone's head and domineeringly poured into everyone's ears.

It was like a dead soul in hell. This miserable cry made the hairs stand on end. Just hearing this sound, it seemed that I could feel the pain experienced by the owner of the cry.

The only figure of the nobleman left in this world was struggling and twisting in the flames, and with the chilling screams, the black shadow gradually collapsed and solidified in the flames.

After a while, when the heart-piercing screams finally drifted away in the wind, the black coke that was crushed in the flames had already been shattered into ashes and dross.

After dealing with the nobleman, the new consul stood on a high place, pointed to himself, and said loudly to the crowd: "Okay, the Alan Hill Empire has officially taken over this territory. I, as His Majesty's The consul will represent His Majesty here to resume production and stabilize law and order..."

"If you have any grievances, you can come to me! If you have any difficulties, you can also come to me for help!" He emphasized word by word: "As long as you are a citizen of the Alan Hill Empire, you have the right to enjoy The welfare of the Alan Hill Empire! Soon you will know that the suffering is over! Happiness is coming!"

"My... my lord..." a commoner looked at the new consul and stammered timidly.

Before he could finish what he wanted to say, someone beside him asked loudly the question he wanted to ask: "Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true! From now on, you can personally experience everything I said." The new consul nodded with a smile, and then waved to his mount.

The giant dragon fluttered its wings and raised dust, causing everyone to squint their eyes. Then, the dragon soared into the sky and circled the castle.

"You can still serve as city guards or transfer to the police station...but you need a new leader." The new consul looked at the nervous guards and said.

Hearing the previous sentence, the guards still wanted to cheer, but after hearing the latter sentence, they became nervous again.

The new consul looked at the man with dry lips who stood out first in the crowd, pointed to him and said, "You! Would you like to be the commander of the city guard and serve in my castle?"

"...I, I am willing to take this position!" The man replied, he really did not expect that a new consul would appoint a civilian as the commander of the city guard so hastily.

After his answer, the crowd burst into cheers.