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Chapter 220: Not What They Want
"Lord Furen, is the Second Young Master okay?"

The tower keeper heard the rumbling noise inside, which seemed to be about to tear down the tower. His heart suddenly rose to his throat, "Why not let the second young master come out!"

Fren sat on the steps in front of the Black Gate, grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his pocket, and without even looking at the Black Gate behind him, which was covered in dust, he cracked the seeds and said, "Don't worry, they will have a fight sooner or later. While Callejayte is still imprisoned, Canulius can still take advantage."

The tower keeper sat down beside him and sighed, "Please don't tear down the tower."

Although this tower has been abandoned, it is still an important dragon relic. It's just that it is too old and cannot withstand the tossing and turning. It can no longer be used as a sentry tower for the dragon cubs.

Fren stuffed some melon seeds into his hand and said, "This tower is very solid. As long as they haven't turned into dragons, it can withstand their tossing and turning."

Just as he finished speaking, there was another heavy thump behind him.

The tower keeper looked back and was still worried: "Young Master is in this state, how can he withstand any stimulation." He paused and said, "But it's strange. With Young Master's ability, he can withstand ordinary changes. But he has been seriously changed since he came back from the Holy City. He can't bear it."

The tower keeper was amazed and said, "And when he calmed down, he was able to recover a little."

Furen cracked melon seeds and said, "That's because the young master has a strong will, and the golden medicine can also help."

The tower keeper nodded. "That should be the case."

But Fren thought that was not the case. The young master had served Ivy for so many years, and it should be she who protected his spiritual image.

Otherwise, who can withstand the destruction of the SS-level guide of the Holy City? That was the high priest of the Holy City, whose mental strength was terrifyingly strong.

The tower keeper sighed in his heart again that the young master was confused.

“If it were the Second Young Master, perhaps this wouldn’t have happened.” The tower keeper said to Fren.

Fren chuckled, "I thought so too."

He had a smile on his face, but he was already crying in his heart.

He thought that was when he didn't know that Yu Xia was the one the young master served, and he thought Canulius would be more rational.

Now, it’s hard to say, maybe Canulius is even crazier than his brother.

There was no solution to put a sentinel with such a high matching value to serve Ivy. It was inevitable that they would fall in love with her.

After a long time, Canulius walked out of the black door.

Fren patted the melon seed shells on his body, turned around and looked, wow, what a guy, he was really beating him hard.

At this moment, Canulius looked like a bloody man. His clothes were almost burnt, his chest was scratched and there was no intact skin. The wound was so deep that the bone was visible. Half of his dragon horn was broken, and one of his arms hung limply to one side. Fren guessed that it was probably a comminuted fracture.

It was rare for him to see Canulius injured like this, but Callejayte inside was probably not much better, as he was silent at the moment.

The tower guard saw his miserable state and asked, "Second Young Master, are you okay?"

Canulius smiled slightly: "Minor injury."

At this time, the tower guards saw the other injuries on Canulius' body, which should be called alienation.

Canulius' chest and back were covered with sparse dragon scales, and his skin bore obvious old and new scars from the scales being peeled off, indicating that he had been transformed before.

The tower guard's eyes flashed with surprise. How could Canulius also be alienated? He had never been alienated in all these years.

Fren caught a glimpse of the tower guard's expression, took off his coat and put it on Canulius, then handed him a powerful healing potion, "Young Master, don't go in to see the eldest young master in the future. He doesn't recognize any relatives now. If he fights again, you will be the same as him."

After hearing what he said, the tower keeper understood what he meant, said nothing more, and stepped aside.

Canulius took the healing potion and injected it, then walked out of the watchtower. Fren quickly followed him, and when they were about to walk out of the watchtower gate, Fren asked Canulius: "Master, what's going on?"

Canulius paused and opened his hands.

A translucent golden flower spirit clone emitted a faint fluorescent light in his hand.

Canulius lowered his eyes and looked at the golden flower, his gaze somewhat distracted.

Just now, the two brothers, who had been venting their anger on each other, finally stopped when they had beaten the other to half his life.

None of them got anything good, but Canulius knew that his elder brother had shown mercy.

After all, for an SS dragon sentinel on the edge of berserk, it's hard to say whether he can still stand if the real fight comes.

It turned out that the eldest brother still loves him. Even at this moment, he can still maintain the last bit of rationality.

Sometimes Canulius would get tired of his elder brother's kindness, but because of this, he could never blame him, nor could he feel at ease doing certain things.

"Take it." Callejet leaned against the wall and panted. His voice was so hoarse that it was almost impossible to hear what he said. He lowered his head and slowly stretched out his hand that had almost transformed into a dragon claw to Canulius. A golden flower slowly bloomed in his hand. "Go find her and... protect her well."

Fren's eyes widened instantly when he saw the golden flower in Canulius's hand. "What is this?"

Canulius: "It was her spiritual body. It was the one that protected Callejayte and prevented him from completely transforming into a dragon."

Fren exclaimed: "What a strong mental power."

Canulius said: "It's more than just mental power, its ability is very extraordinary."

Fren: "Now that you have taken the flower, what about the eldest master?" Canulius wouldn't really not care about Callejad's life or death, right?
Canulius stared at Fren with a smile, which made Fren feel a little guilty.

"It's just borrowed." Canulius: "The main body of the clone is still with big brother, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to big brother."

Furen put his fist to his lips and coughed, then said with a wry smile, "Yes, young master, you are the one who cares about the overall situation. You brothers have always been friendly and respectful to each other. Even if Kaleyet turns into a dragon, you will not take advantage of the situation and attack him."

Canulius was still smiling gently, but his pair of golden vertical pupils, which had not yet returned to their original shape, looked dangerous no matter how he looked at them.

Fren quickly changed the subject, "Now that you've got what you wanted, how do we find her?"

To be honest, Fren really didn't want Canulius to get involved in the muddy waters of the Holy City again. Yu Xia was Ivi, not an ordinary guide, not someone they could dream of. Just look at what happened to Callejayte.

Unless the Holy City is still willing to choose servants from their Long family, but even if he chooses again, he will not let Canulius go, and his result will not be better than Callejet.

Kelong is the most persistent. No one can stop them from doing what they want to do.

Fren could only pray in his heart.

They haven't been able to give an explanation yet on the Holy City side, and now Canulius is involved.

Young master, you must be more rational.

"She's right here," Canulius told him.

Fren was startled, thinking he had misheard, "Here?"

Canulius walked to the gate of the watchtower and looked up at the sky. "She is very close to us. She is coming to find Callejayte."

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