Chapter 2659 Counterattack
The old Duke, with a frown on his face, handed us three pieces of information to look at.
These three documents summarize all the information currently available about this disaster.
After browsing through it roughly, I closed the document and handed it back to the old Duke: "A dark green creature over one meter tall with a shape closer to an oval jelly. It is extremely poisonous. Are you sure this is disaster information, not an identification book?" An encyclopedia that’s poisonous or not?”
"I will not joke with the fate of the country," the old Duke said righteously. Seeing me still looking at him with a half-smile, he thought for a moment, then lowered his voice and added: "And even if I don't care about other people, I have to care about my own family. With the kids.”
Well, the second half of the sentence is very true and sincere, I believe it.
Just imagine, the old Duke is already half buried in the ground. In the first half of his life, he suffered hardships, suffered sins, injuries, and killed enemies. In the second half of his life, he was proud, powerful, enjoying, and crazy.
Even if Gaba is dead now, he has no regrets.
But the question is, if he dies, what will happen to his descendants?
The sons of the old Duke were each more useless than the last. In order to correct their life path, the old Duke had exhausted all his efforts, but it was still in vain.
Finally, one of his grandchildren has some talent. Naturally, he devoted all his efforts to train his grandson to become an outstanding talent.
However, things didn't go as planned. Even though the old Duke devoted all his energy, his grandson, who had only a middle-aged appearance, could not become a brilliant and talented head of the family no matter how hard he trained him.
After all, this is not his ambition. He is more good at and likes painting. If he is allowed to follow the path of a painter, I believe he will achieve something.
But the problem is that the old Duke insists on making him the leader of the family and the political elite of Dasay City.
As the saying goes: A melon that is too strong is not sweet.
In the end, the old Duke backfired and reluctantly inserted his grandson into the ruling department, but he was just dawdling around.
This life flaw of "incompetence of future generations" made the old Duke so resentful that he broke away.
As a result, he gave up the image of a loyal minister that he had maintained for many years, and the seeds of ambition began to sprout and grow.
More than ten years have passed, and the fruits of ambition seem to be ripe. It just so happens that I, a key chess piece, has also emerged. The right time, place and people are all present. The old Duke suddenly uses thunderous means to seize the throne with lightning speed. Under the supreme rule of Dashai City.
In this good game of chess, the only miscalculation was probably that I didn't die.
This step directly affected part of his 'grand' blueprint.
Originally, if I died in the disaster, Cagalli would have no choice but to choose another husband, and his grandson would have the opportunity to become the son-in-law of the Fergus family, and then use the old Duke's secret manipulation to get rid of other heirs. , support Cagalli's inheritance ceremony, then his grandson, the future head of the Dutt family, will be the husband of Her Majesty the Queen of Dasha City.
The children of the Dutt family born in the future will also become the future king of Dashai City.
Let's put it this way, as long as this move goes well, the Dutt family will become the real royal family of Dashai City in the future.
And there was no need for him to do such a treasonous and irresponsible act.
But it's a pity, it's a pity, people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations.
I was actually able to seize a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation and survive. I also saw through the old Duke's unfavorable intentions towards me and immediately led his people to leave. This directly led to heavy losses of combat power on the side of Dashai City and shattered all the good plans. , the old Duke also paid the price of losing his security in his later years.
Thinking of this, I smiled like a flower in my heart.
Mr. Taylor drank the last jar of wine, drained the water, staggered over, and turned over the documents handed to him by the old Duke.
After watching it a few times, he suddenly stood up, turned to Spitz, and said in a vague voice: "Evil Dragon, I-ask you, are you-are you-confident to kill the disaster?"
Evil Dragon Spitz glanced dissatisfied at Taylor, who was full of alcohol and drunk. He snorted coldly and said: "Dragon people are not afraid of anything."
"Then - that's easy to handle, Xiaoyi, you - just talk to him, just say -"
Before he could finish speaking, Evil Dragon Spitz interjected: "Okay, if you are drunk, just go aside and sober up!"
After saying that, he raised his dragon claw and struck the old man on the back of his neck accurately.
Unexpectedly, the drunk old man was the most awesome old man.
Just like the drunk Lee in Naruto, his fighting power soared.
The old man put his index and middle fingers together and muttered a spell. In an instant, a transparent magic barrier rose behind him, blocking the dragon claws sent down.
Spitz snorted, exerted force with his fingertips, and made a few soft clicks. The transparent barrier cracked like glass and exploded into pieces in the next second.
The adventurers who were watching the battle all exclaimed in surprise.
They are all elite adventurers around the old Duke. Although their strength is not top-notch, they are all well-informed.
Once the magic barrier reaches the transparent state, it is the strongest form of the magic barrier and can withstand a full blow from the national power.
However, it is such a strong magic barrier that it cannot even block a claw of the dragon, which shows the power of the dragon.
Fortunately, there was no conflict between his master and the dragon. Otherwise, they would either be melted by the dragon's breath or become the dragon's meal, waiting to be digested and absorbed, turned into feces, and then excreted out of the body to nourish the earth.
Although the adventurers all felt that Mr. Taylor must have been at his wits end, they had no choice but to capture him.
But at the critical moment, the old man chanted a spell again, and a transparent halo rose out of thin air, once again blocking the huge dragon claw.
"Guardian of the Holy Light?" Evil Dragon Spitz sounded slightly unhappy, but then he said disdainfully: "Humph, it's this trick again, let's see how I defeat you this time!"
After saying that, he suddenly exerted force. As he exerted force, the entire dragon's arms bulged high and the muscles were bulging. The force was so strong that it even pressed the old man and Halo and the others into the soil.
One foot into the ground.
The rest of the people were dumbfounded, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
The old Duke was the first to come back to his senses. When he reacted, he first exclaimed and then took a breath of cold air, gaining a new understanding of Taylor's power.
"Damn it!" The evil dragon Spitz, who had been unable to attack for a long time, felt that his face was damaged, and he immediately started to attack.
This time, he no longer used his fingers, but the entire dragon claw, crushing it hard, which was bound to crush the halo.
But how could the old man use ordinary moves to deal with a powerful dragon?
While the halo was struggling to support the dragon in crushing with all its strength, the old man once again chanted a different spell.
The green halo flowed out like water and continued to gather around his body. The next second, a golden halo of several meters in diameter suddenly appeared on the ground filled with green grass!