Herzog was surprised and uncertain. He circled Eriyi from a distance and observed the condition of Eriyi.

"Eriyi." He tried calling the girl's name, but got no response.

His eyes finally landed on the ground.

The lines of flickering light and dark formed a circle, and Hui Liyi sat on her knees in the circle with her eyes closed.

Alchemical matrix?

Herzog recognized the origin of these lines. The dragon's blood was reshaping and destroying his body from the inside out. At the same time, the knowledge from the blood was also flowing into his mind.

He suddenly understood these forbidden knowledge and was instantly comparable to any alchemist master. No, he had already surpassed them in this second.

This is the use of a restricted and simple alchemy array.

Herzog was horrified. In other words, someone locked Eryi here?

He knows the "power" of Eriyi better than anyone else. This is a humanoid dragon whose destructive power is comparable to that of the next generation and above. Who can lock her here with an alchemy formation?

Thinking of the call that drew him, he suddenly woke up and looked back suddenly.

On the only throne, a tall female king sat.

The mysterious golden mask hid her true appearance, and the dragon scales were her robe. She looked coldly at Herzog below, as if looking at a thief who had stolen her treasure.

At that moment, the fear in Herzog's heart rose to the extreme.

The legendary White King who died long ago is still alive?! So where did the holy bones come from?

But then, he noticed something was wrong. The other party seemed not to be an entity, but a condensation of spiritual will.

Could it be that the White King has been sleeping in this palace in the Nibelungs in the form of a spiritual body during these years?

Herzog suddenly realized the key point.

The other party restrained Eriyi here, and then attracted herself...

Now that the containers and holy remains have been gathered, they are waiting for the real owner.

Herzog did not dare to take action and backed away slowly and cautiously.

He didn't believe that the other party didn't leave a hidden hand on the holy bones. How could a being who was so patient and didn't hesitate to lay out plans in units of thousands of years not leave any countermeasures?

Moreover, his condition is not stable. If the fetal blood of the holy bones had not been forcibly repairing his body, he would have been eroded by the dragon's blood to the point of genetic collapse.

How much strength does the other White King have left with only his spiritual body?

Herzog was unsure, and he was not prepared to take action first when the situation was unclear.

Taking the first step is the worst of last resorts.

He has other, better options.

While slowly retreating, Herzog turned around suddenly, and his dragon-shaped body turned into an afterimage and grabbed Eri, who was locked in the alchemy formation.

He easily broke through the alchemy formation, and his hand that had turned into a dragon's claw was hanging on Eri's clothes, ready to take her life at any time.

At this moment, he faced the White King above with confidence.

When he was still a human, unscrupulous means and conspiracy were his most deadly weapons. He could always find the key to breaking the situation and embrace victory.

"Good evening, Your Majesty." His tone was gentle, respectful and vigilant.

He knows that the dragons are all arrogant creatures. For this arrogance, they are even inflexible, so the necessary respect is necessary. This is one of the differences between dragons and humans. If you flatter them, you can gain the favor of these creatures, Dr. Herzog

It is not recommended to become flattering, he is one of the best actors in the world.

At the same time, even if he had the bargaining chip, he still did not dare to let down his guard. Facing an ancient king, no matter how vigilant he was, he could not be too cautious.

"Maybe we can make a deal."

Herzog wanted to figure out his expression, but the golden mask covered his face, revealing only a pair of ancient, solemn, distant, and noble golden eyes.

"I guess you need a perfect container to carry your great will, but this girl may not be the best solution for you. I can create a better container for you. To be honest, she is one of my finished products.

One, is my work 20 years ago." Herzog continued, "Twenty years have given me a deeper understanding of the dragon clan, and I can create a more perfect container for you. You are such a great creature, and you can create a more perfect container for you.

It is my honor to serve you. As someone as noble as you, you need some servants who are proficient in the rules of the human world to serve you. It just so happens that I understand human beings very well."

The king on the throne was indifferent.

But Herzog was obviously not ready to give up just like that.

Compared with unknown threats, some words are too cheap.

"You may not know that the times have changed. Human beings have weapons called 'technology'. There are limits to spiritual speech and alchemy, but there is no 'technology'. If humans are given time to continue to develop, the Dragon Clan's

The glory will be gone forever, but..."

Herzog paused and said with a smile, "Why can't dragons master things that humans can master? Your Majesty, it's a pity that you failed to challenge the Black King. If you had to do it again, do you think you have any hope of winning? I

I think you need some changes and some new 'weapons'. The Elders have supported the puppet forces in the human world. You can do better what they can do, and what you need first is some obedient and honest people.

A capable servant, such as me."

He adjusted his collar subconsciously, as if he had returned to the Soviet era. As the person in charge of Project O, he attended the Moscow Conference and conquered everyone with his elegant, wise and humble demeanor. Even the people at the National Academy of Science and Technology of the Soviet Union were impressed by him.

, he used this to take large sums of funds from the Soviet Union to complete his plans.

What's the difference today?

As long as he convinces this person, even if he fails to obtain the power of the White King for the time being, he will eventually get more!

At least, to him at this moment, the holy remains were a disaster rather than a holy object.

He could already feel that the dragon's blood's repairing ability was declining, and his body was collapsing. Without a container as a transfer station, the dragon's blood was too toxic.

What he needs is the king's fetal blood, not the parasite of the entire holy body!

He racked his brains to try to persuade this king, even starting with the White King's potential enemies, but no matter what he said, the king just looked at him coldly.

Just like the audience under the stage, watching the clown's performance with cold eyes.

This made Herzog feel frightened, angry and ashamed, but he had to suppress this emotion because he was not qualified to fall out. The dragon's blood was further eroding his body, and he had no way to stop it.

Herzog said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, as a great leader, do you think you can't control a servant like me?"

A gloom flashed in his eyes, and he felt that maybe he should do something to dispel his Majesty's attitude, such as killing the girl next to him.

This made him feel regretful. He had raised this girl for twenty years, and it was time to reap the rewards. Unfortunately, fate was always so mysterious.

With this thought in his mind, Herzog looked fierce, and his sharp dragon claws suddenly touched Eriyi's neck!

But the next moment his expression suddenly changed, because the Eriyi in front of him seemed to be just a phantom!

His hand pierced the girl's body, but there was no touch, as if it was caught in the air.

"This..." He suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at his feet, and Eriyi's figure slowly disappeared.

At this moment, the female king on the throne slowly stood up.

At that moment, the majesty of the monarch swept across the hall. Herzog, who was parasitized by the holy bones, trembled and fell to his knees. The sore and numb feeling from his blood made him completely unable to resist as he had begun to inherit the power of the White King.

As expected, the opponent has already left countermeasures!

The so-called holy remains are just traps!

Herzog was furious. He shouldn't have fallen into such a situation. He had the most perfect plan. Even if the holy skeleton was a trap, he could avoid it perfectly. It was the dragon that forced the holy skeleton to forcibly parasitize him.

On your body!

He wants to say something, and he still has a trump card...

This was originally intended to improve his status within the Presbyterian Church, but now...

"Your Majesty!" He raised his head with difficulty, but was shocked to find that the other party's attention was not on him at all.

She is watching...

His rear?!

Anyone else?!

"It turns out, it's really you." The female king spoke for the first time.

Her voice was cold and majestic, like the bright moon rising on the sea, so holy that one dared not think of blasphemy.

She stared at the man who had forced his way in. There was surprise, pleasure, and fierce fighting spirit in her eyes, but there was absolutely no fear.

She looked at him as if she were an old enemy.

Herzog turned around and saw someone stepping into the palace gate.

He stepped into this palace, ignoring the majesty displayed here, and several people behind him spread out like wings and walked in with him.

At a glance, Herzog found the dragon that was chasing him among the people behind the man!

But at this moment, the other party was following the footsteps of the man at the front with great obedience.

"Are you...Lu Mingfei?!" Herzog's eyes widened as he saw the face he had seen in the photo, full of disbelief.

Why is an S-class student from Kassel hanging out with a dragon, and why is the other party so cocky?!

This person obviously just killed the earth and the mountain in bj last year...
To be continued...