Chapter 480 Polar Cold Dragon

The crown of emerald, the rose garden, the water of the galaxy, the roses are in full bloom.

The light red tea in the exquisite bone china tea cup was filled with steam. With his fingers crossed and his hands on the coffee table, Sean looked at Skylar who was standing not far away, with dark eyes flowing in his blue eyes. Light.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for concealing it before. My full name is Skylar Targaryen. I come from the Mensa Empire. Although I have traveled for a long time, I am not a true lone traveler."

Holding the shrunken Piaoxuelong in her arms and soothing its anxiety, Skylar bowed and saluted Sean.

Upon hearing this, Sean raised his eyebrows.

"Targaryen, this last name seems a bit familiar."

Hearing this and looking at Sean's still peaceful face, Skylar felt a little more relaxed. So far, Greenfield City is still the most suitable place for her to rely on, and she doesn't want to give up until she has to.

"Lord Earl, Targaryen is an ancient surname that has been passed down for a long time. Later, because he was good at cultivating dragons, he was accepted by the Mensa Empire and given the title of earl. Unfortunately, it has completely declined now, leaving only an empty Baronetcy.”

Speaking of this, Skylar's voice became particularly low, and the light in her gray eyes dimmed, looking a little sad, as if she was sad for the decline of her family.

"Oh, it turns out to be this Targaryen, the famous family of dragon masters. No wonder I feel a little familiar."

Remembering the origin of the surname Targaryen, a look of surprise appeared on Sean's face.

"Then Miss Skylar Targaryen, as a noble of the Mensa Empire, why did you come to Greenfield City?"

His voice became deeper, and when he said this, there was a hint of coldness on Sean's face.

Invisible pressure rushed towards him, and Piao Xuelong, who was already somewhat irritable, couldn't help but bared his teeth and let out a threatening growl, while Skylar remained calm.

"My lord, the Mensa Empire is a country with knights as its core force. All its leaders are knights and nobles. As a branch of wizards, the Targaryen family has never been truly accepted by the Mensa Empire. The reason why they are willing Giving the Targaryen family an earldom is just because they need the Targaryen family to breed dragons for them. After all, among the many riding beasts, dragons are the top choice. But now, the Targaryen family has With their decline, some common secrets of cultivation have also been absorbed by them, and to them, Targaryen has lost its value."

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Skylar's calm face was stained with a hint of ferocity, and unwillingness and resentment flowed in her gray eyes.

Seeing Skylar like this, Sean remained silent and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table, as if judging something.

"Your Majesty, in the Mensa Empire, the Targaryen family has no room for survival. I hope to get your protection, and for this, I am willing to pay the due price."

Kneeling on one knee and letting go of Piao Xue Long, Skylar took out a slightly old cipher text scroll, held it in the palm of her hand, and performed a formal allegiance ceremony between nobles to Sean.

"Want to be protected by me? Why did you choose me? With the name of the Targaryen family, you should be able to choose a more suitable family to seek refuge with, such as Bensain."

With a playful smile on his face, looking at Skylar, Sean spoke softly.

After hearing this, she raised her head and looked directly into Sean's eyes. Skylar's expression became particularly solemn at this moment.

"Because I firmly believe that your Lordship will become a great being, and under your wings and bathed in your glory, the Targaryen family will be reborn from the ashes and regain its glory, and this is something that Bensain cannot give. .”

The words were calm and powerful. There was no vanity in Skylar's words, but only 100% determination, as if this was not an expectation, but a fact.

"Heh, interesting."

A strange light flashed deep in his eyes, he let out a chuckle, hooked his fingers, and the cipher text scroll held in Skylar's hand was rolled up by invisible force and fell into Sean's hand.

Seeing such a scene, with undisguised joy on her face, Skylar stood up from the ground, crossed her hands on her chest, and saluted Sean again.

"Skylar Targaryen has met his lordship."

In aristocratic ceremonies, when a lower-level noble shows his allegiance to a higher-level noble, he will present one of his most precious treasures as a gift. If the upper-level noble accepts this gift, it means that he has accepted the allegiance of the lower-level noble. , while gaining power, they will also fulfill their promise to grant asylum.

"Skylar, I accept your allegiance on the one hand because I am more interested in the Targaryen family, a famous family of dragon masters, but more importantly, I value your ability very much. I hope you will not be disappointed."

Looking at Skylar, although Sean's words were still low, they were no longer as cold as before.

"My lord, the Targaryens will definitely devote all their strength to add a touch of brilliance to your dazzling glory."

With a solemn expression and a strong voice, Skylar expressed her determination.

Hearing this, Sean glanced at Skylar and said nothing more.

"By the way, what's the name of your pure-blood dragon?"

His expression became gentle, and the topic changed. Sean turned his attention to Piao Xuelong, the source of the current series of events.

Roaring, he lowered his body and made a vigilant posture. Feeling Sean's gaze, Piaoxuelong let out a threatening growl. It sensed the fatal danger in Sean's body.

"Earl, its name is Xiaoxue. It was originally a mixed-blood dragon, Snow Dragon, but now it has transformed into a pure-blood dragon and turned into an Arctic cold dragon."

Holding Piaoxuelong in her arms again, Skylar calmed its uneasiness. This was not only a way to protect it and prevent it from angering Sean, but also a way to show its strength.

"The Arctic Cold Dragon, a pure-blooded dragon born with ice and snow? He's a nice little guy."

Looking at the polar cold dragon that quickly calmed down in Skylar's arms, the smile on Sean's face became gentler.

In the garden, watching Skylar's disappearing back and playing with the cipher text scroll in her hand, the smile on Sean's face slowly disappeared.

"Do you think what she said is true?"

Huh, the cold air filled the air, and the figure of the blue pheasant quietly condensed.

"It's true. She is very smart and will not be stupid enough to tell lies in front of a sixth-level wizard, but she should be hiding something."

He walked to the side of the coffee table and sat down, picked up a cup of black tea that was automatically poured by the psychic teapot, and took a sip of it.

Upon hearing this, Sean smiled and also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Sean knew about Skylar's anomaly, but he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it, at least not now. He always felt that he would find something interesting through this new loyal subordinate.

Of course, the main reason why Sean can assume such a posture is because he has enough strength to control changes in the situation.

"Qing Pheasant, I'm lucky for you this time."

Feeling the unconcealed smell of blood on Qing Pheasant's body, Sean's expression moved slightly.

"It's a bit of a blessing, so can I change it to someone else next time?"

Sitting lazily on the chair and sipping a cup of black tea, Qing Pheasant seemed to have had his whole body ripped out of bones.

Hearing this, Sean smiled.

"Definitely next time."

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