Black Dragon Code
Chapter 652
The sun never sets, the imperial border, gondwa.
The little figure ran quickly with the wind. In front of her, bulonia had already sat down opposite. She had always been like this. She was very close to Odin and never had any points and politeness.
The black winged princess was not surprised. She put down the book in her hand and raised her eyes lazily: "what''s the matter?"
"You''re still reading here!"
Bulonia was worried when she saw her lazy look: "just received the news that the great emperor came to monqueville, defeated the solid walls of the empire that the sun never sets overnight, and smashed the conspiracy of the gods."
"It''s exciting news."
Odin smiled with crooked eyes: "Dad never let us down."
"But Strauss Kahn''s army was also near monkeville. He dived near the fortress and tried to blow it up. The great emperor appreciated his courage and strategy. He called him to an audience at the first time and gave Strauss Kahn a lot of rewards."
Bronia went on.
"He took the army into the province of roon?"
Odin thought about it and said with admiration: "it''s a bold action. In this way, the monkeville fortress captured by Dad can be smoothly accepted by the black wing. Strauss Kahn''s army will affect the whole Ruan province. After losing supplies and reinforcements, the dawn Legion will retreat, and there is no reason to continue fighting with us at the border."
"The point is."
Blonia looked worried: "Kahn has been affirmed by the great emperor and won the inheritance of the Empire. He is an ambitious dragon and will not miss this opportunity."
"I hope what you said is true."
Odin stretched out: "you don''t know how hard it is to be an emperor. My father fell into a deep sleep a few years ago. The Lords of the imperial court insisted that I sit in that iron chair. It was like a year for me at that time, but I can''t live up to everyone''s expectations. It would be great if someone could do this job instead of me."
Bologna was stunned. Unexpectedly, Odin would resist becoming an Imperial Emperor.
"All right."
Instead of making Odin feel bad, the news made her fly up and look relaxed. She stood up and touched bronia''s head and smiled: "tell you something interesting."
A sketched portrait was spread on the table. Looking at the details, it was obvious that it was the hand of a highly skilled painter. From the picture, bulonia could see that it was a middle-aged man. The painter tried his best to describe him vividly. These adjectives were very suitable for him, but bulonia looked for a while, I didn''t guess Odin''s intention to show her the picture.
It''s not that the princess with black wings moved her heart and fell in love with someone, right?
No wonder she doesn''t want to be an Imperial Emperor, but this guy looks like a human
Bologna lay on the table with her hands and her head full of thoughts. She was only one head higher than the long table, and she had to tiptoe on the table.
Odin didn''t know what she was thinking. He said slowly, "natorius, the God of light and inflammation."
Buluonia felt at ease for a moment, lowered a little, and no longer stood on tiptoe: "what''s the only thing you can do to refresh yourself at this time?"
"Didn''t you have a question last time? You said that natorius was born six years ago. Why didn''t you start activities until two years ago, so I went to investigate."
Odin''s face became a little cold, and bronia rarely saw such an expression on her: "six years ago, he assassinated his father, almost forcing the black winged emperor into a desperate situation, but he was also badly hurt, and he has been recovering from injury for years."
"So it is."
Bulonia knew clearly: "later, he probably realized that he was not the opponent of the great emperor, so he established the kingdom of God in sotofia and expanded his faith to obtain more powerful power."
"At that time, dad was suppressing the demon lord and trying to keep Aladia from being eroded by the abyss, but nattoris took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on dad. The guy was carrying the name of goodness and justice, but he didn''t do anything good and just."
Odin slowly pulled out the eternal spear and stroked the curved handle of the spear: "I''m going to kill him."
"Is that what you want to do?"
"I''m not sure, but becoming an Imperial Emperor is too heavy for me."
Odin said: "in those years when I replaced dad, I felt like I was tied to an iron chair and could no longer do what I wanted to do. I was burdened with the fate of countless people. All my will and decisions were for this country. I can''t have emotion, let alone make mistakes. If I make mistakes, I may affect the whole black wing empire."
"This is not the idea of the black dragon. We are evil dragons and live for ourselves and our loved ones." bulonia shook his head: "the lives of others have nothing to do with us."
"It''s probably my mother''s inheritance that makes me less pure."
Odin smiled. She liked herself very much: "dad should have seen this, so he spent so much effort to cultivate Strauss Kahn. Thank you for giving me the right to choose. For the vast majority of people in the world, this thing is really luxurious."
"The kingdom of natorius is located in sotofia, the remote hinterland of the Empire where the sun never sets, with cliffs and the sea on the back."
Bologna changed the topic: "in the war between black wing and the sun, the more the sun does not set, the more frustrated the empire is, the more people will flock to sotofia and make natorius stronger. This is a thorny problem. How can you kill all the God of fire?"
"I''m very sensitive to divine power. It''s not difficult to find natorius."
Odin took down one hairpin after another from her head. Her long hair, shining like water, flowed down like a waterfall. She began to change clothes in front of bulonia. She was already a big girl. She was slender and beautiful, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, ruddy lips, white skin like snow. It was delicate and charming, with the heroic force of dragons hidden in it, and a thrilling beauty.
"I''m asking you how you can kill him." broglia turned his face to avoid jealousy.
"You don''t know. I''ve become strong again."
Odin put on his tailor-made armor and was fully armed. He stretched out his hand and compared it on bulonia''s forehead: "Daddy is here."
He pressed his hand down and came to brunia''s chin: "I''m probably here."
"Where''s natalis?"
Odin thought when he heard the speech, and moved his hand to the tip of bulonia''s nose: "it''s near here."
Bronia turned his mouth: "I can''t beat it."
"It seems so."
"As like as two peas," I said, "I''m not the same as you." but I think that you are very hurt. But in this world, I am the only one who is the same as my father. I am the daughter of the black emperor, and I should be born with a stronger enemy than myself.
"Go now?"
Bologna saw her holding the spear of eternity.
"Dad is very busy and has no time to settle the God who assassinated himself, but the tangrian family will not forget this. Nattoris is known as the God of land walking, and I am also the God of Aladia. This is a battle between God and God, and I won''t give him a second chance to escape."
Odin''s voice was as crisp as ever, but it seemed as if a dragon was roaring silently, and the dark purple silt light staggered and spread in the space, and finally swallowed her up.
Until she disappeared, bulonia opened her mouth and whispered, "from now on, people will no longer call you the daughter of the black emperor and the princess with black wings, but Odin, the Lord of the twilight and Odin, the Dragon God!"