Chapter 625 Never Bow Your Head

The fire crow soared in the sky, with keen eyes choosing the best way forward for Kieran.

Avoid the King of the Prairie and meet the Earl Shirin in advance.

Qin Ran knew very well that with the occurrence of the special event [Battle of the Sons], all the disputes had been transferred from the Thunder Fortress and Luldry to the son of the 'wolf' and the son of the 'dragon'.

If the former wins, everything will become irreversible.

It was a disaster for the aborigines of Warren as well as for Qin Ran.

Therefore, Kieran will try his best to let the latter win.

However, when he saw Earl Xilin's camp through Firecrow's vision, he couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.

The camp in view is not big.

There are at most thirty or fifty people, and they are completely incompatible with the so-called 'support'.

Of course, no matter how many ordinary people are involved, it is useless to involve that prairie king.

However, being in a disadvantaged position for a day and a half without any 'plan' was something Qin Ran couldn't understand.

With the help of the fire crow's vision, Kieran can be sure that there are no ambushes or any signs of mysterious forces around.

However, it is not without the slightest gain

In the middle of the camp, Kieran saw a huge cuboid covered by a piece of white linen.

"Is it some secret weapon?"

Qin Ran guessed.

Qin Ran never dared to underestimate the family that once had a strong man who ran rampant on the battlefield. Even if this family seemed a little lonely, it was the same as one generation after another.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

Qin Ran has always considered it to be a wise saying.

About 100 meters away from the camp where Earl Xilin was staying, Kieran stepped out from the shadows, looked at a group of four guards standing in front of the camp, and said his name directly.

"Everyone, I have no malice!"

"I am 2567, I hope to meet Earl Shirin!"

Qin Ran said loudly.

The name 2567 has become quite famous following the death of Jenny James, breaking through the level alone, and preventing the prairie people from going south.

At least, the guard in front of him has heard of it.

After saluting to Qin Ran, the guard left quickly, and then returned quickly.

"The Earl is waiting for you at the center of the camp!"

The guard said so.

But Qin Ran keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the other party's tone.

The same is true for the expression.

Even though he tried his best to conceal it, Kieran still saw a trace of sadness.

A bad feeling rose from the bottom of Qin Ran's heart.

A guess suddenly appeared in his mind.

Speeding up his pace, Kieran walked into the camp. He didn't need anyone to lead the way. Kieran easily saw Earl Xilin.

Young and handsome, with a straight and tall body, standing in the camp like a javelin.

The silver armor, the scarlet cloak, and the long sword at the waist made the opponent's handsomeness radiate with obvious heroism.

She has long blond hair that is the same as Mary's, and falls down her shoulders, and her blue eyes have a more mature sense of wisdom than Mary's.

Regardless of gender, the person in front of me is three to four points similar to Mary.

Of course, Mary grew up without freckles.

"Meet Earl Shirin!"

Kieran stroked his chest with his right hand, and gave an unmarked knight salute.

Then, he was ready to tell his intentions.

The matter was urgent, and Qin Ran didn't intend to go around the bush.

It's not in Kieran's character to go round and round.

But before Qin Ran could speak, the Count Xilin opened his mouth with a smile.

"You want to fight with me?"

asked the other party.

"Um."

Qin Ran nodded without hesitation.

The king of the grassland alone, and facing each other with a powerful support, Qin Ran naturally knew which one to choose.

The previous king of the grassland showed his strength a little, and Qin Ran understood that the opponent's strength might not be as strong as Onuma.

But if there is a battle, the odds of winning are still 50-50.

Qin Ran didn't mind increasing his chances of winning.

"Thank you for coming...you who are able to face the danger, but go forward bravely, are not ashamed of your reputation."

Earl Shirin maintained a smile, with undisguised admiration in his expression.

However, he still rejected Qin Ran.

"But, this is my battle, please forgive me for not allowing you to participate in it - I have been looking forward to this battle for too long, among the children of dragons and wolves, there is only one victor!"

Earl Xilin's words suddenly became serious, with a decisive meaning.

Then, the young earl raised his hand and grabbed the linen covering him.

Pull hard.

Wow!

Amidst the sound of the cloth piercing the air, Kieran saw something hidden under the linen, and when he saw this thing, his heart sank.

coffin!

A coffin made of stone, without overly complicated decorations, only the emblem of the Xilin clan on the coffin lid: the seal of the flying dragon.

Spreading its wings and roaring to the sky, the giant dragon, even if it is a stone carving, still has the dignity and pride of a giant dragon.

Just like... the young earl in front of Kieran.

The other party did not waste a day and a half.

The opponent made most of his followers and soldiers retreat.

Then, this sarcophagus was prepared.

As the opponent, the King of the Grassland waited quietly. When Earl Xilin was fully prepared, he set off from the camp and came to the 'appointment' to fight.

There are temptations between each other, but more is a tacit understanding.

The subtleties in it are enough for anyone to explore and sigh.

In fact, if he saw such a scene from some books, Kieran would definitely marvel at the determination and bearing of both parties, but when he was in it...

What's wrong with you!

Knowing that the opponent is a stronger existence than you, you still cooperate with the opponent.

Are you interpreting how to write the word courting death?

Qin Ran almost roared in his heart.

Qin Ran really wanted to question Earl Xilin in front of him.

But he knew that he couldn't ask anything, and the sarcophagus beside the other party was the answer.

A person who is risking his life, if he doesn't want to tell you something, then you really can't ask anything.

call!

Qin Ran took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions.

"Is family honor so important?"

he asked.

It was just a test, without expecting the other party to answer.

But unexpectedly, Earl Xilin answered.

"More important than life!"

"From the moment I was born, I knew that I had a fateful opponent. The education I received taught me how to defeat this opponent. Unfortunately..."

"The descendants of the dragon, the bloodline has become thinner with the multiplication. My father, my grandfather, and I can't even reach everything that our ancestors have. On the contrary, my opponent is getting stronger and stronger. It has a fertile grassland. To be able to strengthen one's body and sharpen one's minions!"

"As for me, all I have is the strength and brilliance of my ancestors in the books!"

"I did not inherit the strength of my ancestors, but I inherited the brilliance of my ancestors!"

"Son of the Dragon..."

"Never bow your head!"

hum!

The last words seemed to be the cry from the depths of the young earl's soul, and a slight sense of oppression appeared on Kieran's body.

In Qin Ran's ears, he heard the dragon chant.

The high-pitched, straight-up dragon chant.

In Qin Ran's eyes, he saw the dragon shadow.

Unreal, like bubbles in water.

It seems that the wind should blow away.

But stubbornly condensed in the sky above the camp, looking at the opponent who appeared on the horizon.

Like a real, almost alive white giant wolf.

PS second update~