The crown of jade, the rose garden, the water of the stars, the roses are blooming.

    In the exquisite bone china tea cup, the light red tea was suffused with a trace of heat, his fingers crossed, and his hands were on the tea table. Sean looked at Skyla standing not far away, with a dark light flowing in his blue pupils.

    "Lord count, please forgive me for my concealment. My full name is Skyla tangaryan. I come from the Mensa empire. Although I have traveled abroad for a long time, I am not a real loner."

    Holding the shrinking Snow Dragon in her arms and soothing its uneasiness, Skyla bowed to Sean.

    Sean frowned at this.

    "Tangaryan, this surname seems a little familiar."

    Hearing the speech, seeing Sean''s still peaceful face, Skyla relaxed a little. So far, LVYE city is still the most suitable place for her to rely on. She doesn''t want to give up until she has to.

    "Your honor, tangaryan is an ancient surname, which has been inherited for a long time. Later, because he was good at cultivating dragon species, he was accepted by Mensa Empire and granted the title of earl. Unfortunately, it has completely declined, leaving only an empty baron."

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

    "Oh, it''s this tangorian, the famous Dragon driver family. No wonder I feel familiar."

    Sean''s face was a little surprised when he remembered the origin of the surname targaryan.

    "Then, miss Skyla targaryan, as a noble of Mensa Empire, why did you come to Greenfield city?"

    His voice became low, and there was a chill on Sean''s face as he said this.

    Invisible pressure came on his face. At this time, the already grumpy Snow Dragon could not help showing his teeth and issuing a threatening roar, while Skyla was still calm.

    "Lord count, the Mensa empire is a country with knights as its core strength. All its rulers are knights and nobles. As a branch of wizards, the tangorian family has never been truly accepted by the Mensa empire. The reason why they are willing to give the tangorian family a count is only because they need the tangorian family to cultivate dragon species for them. After all, there are many Among the beasts riding, the dragon is a top choice, but now, the tangaryan family has declined, and some common cultivation secrets have been absorbed by them. For them, tangaryan has lost its value. "

    In words, Skyla''s calm face was stained with a trace of ferocity, and there was reluctance and resentment flowing in her gray eyes.

    Seeing Skyla like this, Sean was silent, tapping the table rhythmically with his fingers, as if judging something.

    "Lord count, in the Mensa Empire, the tangaryan family has no room for survival. I hope to get your protection. For this, I am willing to pay the price."

    He knelt on one knee and let go of the snow dragon. Skyla took out a slightly old ciphertext scroll, held it in the palm of his hand, and performed a formal loyalty etiquette between nobles to Sean.

    "Want my protection? Why did you choose me? In the name of the tangaryan family, you should be able to choose a more suitable family, such as bansain."

    There was a funny smile on his face. Looking at Skyla, Sean said softly.

    Hearing this, he raised his head and looked straight into Sean''s eyes. Skyla''s look became particularly solemn at this moment.

    "Because I firmly believe that the count will become a great existence, and shelter under your wings and bathe in your glory, the tangaryan family will be reborn and regain glory, which bansain can''t give."

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

    "Oh, interesting."

    A strange light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, gave a chuckle and hooked his fingers. The ciphertext scroll held by Skyla in the palm of his hand was rolled up by invisible power and fell into Sean''s hand.

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

    "Skyla targaryan met the count."

    In the ceremony of nobility, when the lower nobility is loyal to the upper nobility, he will present his most precious treasure as a gift. If the upper nobility accepts this gift, it means that he has accepted the loyalty of the lower nobility and will fulfill his promise of asylum while obtaining power.

    "Skyla, I accept your loyalty on the one hand because I am more interested in the tangorian family, the famous Dragon driver family, but more importantly, I value your ability very much. I hope you won''t be disappointed."

    Looking at Skyla, Sean''s words were still low, but not as cold as before.

    "Your Excellency, the tangaryan family must offer all their strength and add a luster to your burning glory."

    His face was calm and resounding, and Skyla expressed her determination.

    Hearing this, Sean looked at Skyla and said nothing more.

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

    His face became mild. As soon as the topic changed, Sean focused on the snow dragon, the source of a series of events.

    Roar, the body fell low, made a warning posture, felt Sean''s eyes, the snow dragon issued a threatening roar, and it perceived the fatal danger on Sean.

    "Count, its name is Xiaoxue. It was originally a mixed race snow dragon, but now it has turned pure blood into a polar cold dragon."

    Holding the snow dragon in her arms again, Skyla comforted its uneasiness, which is not only a protection for it to avoid it from offending Sean, but also a means to show her strength.

    "Polar cold dragon, a pure blood dragon born with ice and snow? It''s a good little guy."

    Looking at the polar cold dragon that quickly quieted down in Skyla''s arms, Sean''s smile became more gentle.

    In the garden, watching Skyla disappear and playing with the ciphertext scroll in his hand, the smile on Sean''s face slowly disappeared.

    "Do you think what she said is true?"

    Hoo, the cold forest air is filled, and the figure of Green Pheasant is quietly condensed.

    "It''s true. She''s very smart and won''t tell lies in front of a sixth order wizard, but she should hide something."

    He went to the side of the tea table and sat down, picked up a cup of black tea automatically poured by the psychic teapot, and the Green Pheasant took a sip.

    Hearing this, Sean smiled and took a sip of the tea cup.

    Sean knew about Skyla''s abnormality, but he didn''t go to the bottom. At least not now, he always felt that he would find some interesting things through this new loyal subordinate.

    Of course, the reason why Sean can make such a gesture is mainly because he has enough strength to control the change of the situation.

    "Green Pheasant, it''s lucky for you this time."

    Sean''s face moved when he felt the bloody smell of the Green Pheasant.

    "It''s a little lucky and bitter, so can you change someone next time?"

    Sitting lazily in a chair, sipping a cup of black tea, the whole Green Pheasant seemed to have been bone extracted.

    Hearing the speech, Sean smiled.

    "Next time."