Chapter 480 The Polar Frost Dragon

The crown of emeralds, the rose garden, and the roses in the water of the galaxy are blooming brightly.

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

"Lord Earl, please forgive my previous concealment. My full name is Skylar Targaryen. I am from the Mensa Empire. Although I have traveled abroad for a long time, I am not a true solo traveler."

Holding the shrunken Snowy Dragon in his arms, calming its uneasiness, Skylar bowed to Sean.

Hearing this, Sean raised his eyebrows.

"Targaryen, this surname seems familiar."

Hearing this, 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 unless it is absolutely necessary.

"My lord, Targaryen is an ancient surname that has been passed down for a long time. Later, it was accepted by the Mensa Empire because it was good at cultivating dragon species, and was bestowed with the title of Earl. Unfortunately, it has completely declined now, leaving only an empty Baronetship."

Speaking of this, Skylar's voice became extremely low, and the light in his gray eyes was dim, looking a little sad, as if he was sad for the decline of the family.

"Oh, it turned out to be this Targaryen, the famous family of dragon riders, no wonder I feel a little familiar."

Thinking of the origin of the surname Targaryen, Xiao En showed a hint of surprise on his face.

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

His voice became low, and when he said this, there was a trace of coldness on Xiao En's face.

Invisible pressure hit his face, and the already irritable Piaoxuelong couldn't help grinning his teeth at this moment and let out a threatening growl, while Skylar remained calm.

"My lord, the Mensa Empire is a country with knights as its core strength. All its rulers are knight nobles. As a branch of wizards, the Targaryen family has never been really accepted by the Mensa Empire. The reason why they are willing Giving the Targaryen family an earl title is just because they need the Targaryen family to breed dragons for them. After all, dragons are a top-ranked choice among many riding beasts, but up to now, the Targaryen family has already Some common cultivation secrets have also been absorbed by them, and for them, Targaryen has lost its value."

As he spoke, Skylar's calm face was stained with a hint of ferocity, and unwillingness and resentment flowed in his gray pupils.

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

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

Kneeling on one knee and letting Piaoxuelong go, Skylar took out a slightly old ciphertext scroll, held it in the palm of his hand, and performed a formal ceremony of loyalty between nobles to Sean.

"Do you want my protection? Why did you choose me? With the name of the Targaryen family, you should be able to choose a more suitable family, such as Bansain."

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

Hearing this, he raised his head and looked directly into Sean's eyes. Skylar's expression became extraordinarily solemn at this moment.

"Because I firmly believe that the Earl will become a great existence, and under your wings, Topi will be bathed in your glory. The Targaryen family will be reborn from the ashes and regain their glory, which Ban Saen cannot give .”

The words are calm and powerful, there is no vanity in Skylar's words, some are only 100% firm, as if this is not an expectation, but a fact.

"Oh, interesting."

A strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he let out a chuckle,

With a flick of his fingers, the ciphertext scroll that Skylar held in his hand was rolled up by an invisible force and fell into Sean's hands.

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

"Skylar Targaryen has seen the Lord Earl."

In the ceremony of the nobles, when the lower-level nobles give their allegiance to the higher-level nobles, they will present one of their most precious treasures as a gift, and if the higher-level nobles accept this gift, it means that he has accepted the loyalty of the lower-level nobles , while gaining power also fulfills the promise of asylum.

"Skylar, I accept your allegiance on the one hand because I am more interested in the famous family of dragon riders, the Targaryen family, 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 not as cold as before.

"My lord, the Targaryen family must dedicate all their power to add a little glory to your dazzling glory."

With a serious face and a loud voice, Skylar expressed his determination.

Hearing this, Sean glanced at Skylar and said nothing.

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

His expression became gentle, and when the topic changed, Xiao En focused on Piaoxuelong, the source of the current series of events.

Roaring, leaning down, taking a vigilant posture, feeling Xiao En's gaze, Piaoxuelong let out a threatening growl, it sensed a fatal danger on Xiao En's body.

"Count, it's called Xiaoxue. It was originally a hybrid dragon, Piaoxuelong, but now it has reversed its pure blood and turned into a polar cold dragon."

Holding Piaoxuelong into his arms again, Skylar comforted its uneasiness. This was not only a kind of protection for it, preventing it from offending Sean, but also a means of showing its own strength.

"Polar cold dragon, a pure-blooded dragon born with ice and snow? It's a nice little guy."

Seeing the polar cold dragon that quickly calmed down in Skylar's arms, the smile on Sean's face became more gentle.

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

"Do you think what she said is true?"

Phew, the cold air filled the air, and the figure of the green pheasant quietly condensed.

"It's true, she's very smart, she won't foolishly tell lies in front of a sixth-order wizard, but she should be hiding something."

Going to the side of the coffee table and sitting down, picked up a cup of black tea poured by the psychic teapot automatically, and Aokiji took a sip beautifully.

Hearing this, Sean smiled, and also took a sip from the teacup.

Sean knew about Skylar's abnormality, but he didn't want to get 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 Xiao En can put on such a posture is because he has enough strength to control the changes of the situation.

"Aokiji, I'm sorry for you this time."

Sensing the bloody smell that Aokiji's body couldn't hide, Xiao En's expression moved slightly.

"It's a bit of luck, so can you change someone next time?"

Sitting lazily on the chair, after sipping a cup of black tea, Aokiji's whole body seemed to have had its bones removed.

Hearing this, Sean smiled.

"Next time."