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Chapter 262 You Can Come Back with Us
Yunsha and the others were in a stalemate with Canulius and parted on bad terms.

This time, Canulius temporarily gained the upper hand.

They were competing to see who was more willing to risk it all. The people in the Holy City thought that the Long family was Canulius' weakness, but they didn't expect that Canulius was not afraid at all.

Canulius not only showed that he dared to break off with them, but there was also an important factor, which was Ando's wishes and the invisible bomb of Callejete.

Margaret didn't know what position Canulius held in Ando's heart, but she knew what position Callejad held in her heart.

Callejet, who has transformed into a dragon, hovers on the top of the castle every day to guard it. Now no guide can control him.

Before Yunsha and the others left the meeting room, Canulius specifically "reminded" them, "My elders, my brother only recognizes Big Ivi now. Of course, he can still recognize me reluctantly."

Now Kaleyet has become a mentally retarded dragon who only recognizes the breath of Andor and his two younger brothers. This is clearly telling them that if they want to leave here, they have to rely on him.

Otherwise, Callejet would not let them go.

After the "threat", Canulius also mentioned the Blood Nest, telling them that there was more than one body of the Red God hatched in the Blood Nest, and only dragon flame could burn it, so the Holy City needed the Dragon Family.

In fact, it is not necessarily only dragon flame that can burn the blood nest, but the performance of the Dragon family in this battle with the heretics is obvious to all, and Canulius naturally has to make good use of this advantage.

After his combination of punches, it was Margaret and the others' turn to turn blue.

Margaret scolded him angrily and left.

Canulius felt nothing inside. Even if Margaret cursed his ancestors, it wouldn't cause him any harm.

He had only one goal, which was to become Ando's holy servant, and he would do whatever it took to gain a place for himself.

"Young Master, you are the first one who can choke them."

Fren turned his gaze from the empty doorway to Canulius, looking at him with a complicated look.

He had watched Canulius grow up and knew his abilities and personality. He had been hiding himself for too long, and he had been wearing that gentle disguise for decades, and it almost fooled him.

A dragon that peels off its own scales with bare hands and maintains its normal form for ten years, no matter how good its personality is, is a sharp blade inside.

It’s just that Canulius was used to laughing. No matter how painful the situation was, he could always smile, even when killing people.

"That's nothing." Canulius looked at the golden alliance letter on the table and said, "I'm going to meet someone later, and this one is a tough one."

Fren: “Who?”

Half an hour later, Fren saw the high priest of the Holy City appear at the door of the conference room. He and the other sentinels quickly got up and rolled out of the conference room, closing the door gently.

Fren was wiping the cold sweat from his forehead outside the door, praying that Canulius would not anger Raphael.

Canulius is not afraid of death, but they are.

"Your Excellency the Priest, please take a seat." Canulius sat upright and smiled and nodded at Raphael, then glanced at the seat next to him.

Raphael glanced at the golden book in front of him and sat down far away opposite him.

After he sat down, Canulius stood up and walked to the tea area. "Tea or wine?"

Seeing that Raphael didn't say anything, he poured a glass of tea and wine and placed them in front of Raphael.

"What do you want?" Raphael asked.

Canulius sat back in his seat and said, "I believe the elders have already told you, Master Priest. I will fulfill my duty as a holy servant."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden vines swept away the golden alliance book.

Raphael tore the dragon's treasure into pieces without even looking at it.

After the air was quiet for a moment, Canulius smiled slightly and said, "You can use the same method you used against Callejayte to deal with me. Do you want to try?"

As he finished speaking, the golden vine suddenly stabbed at him, and the tip of the vine stopped in front of his eyes, just a millimeter away from him.

Raphael: "It's not very smart to provoke us in this way." Canulius: "But it works. At least you are considering my proposal carefully."

The invisible smell of gunpowder filled the air. Canulius was holding a piece of the golden covenant on the table, not showing any nervousness. Raphael was also as cold as when he came in.

"You can come back with us."

After a while, Raphael retracted the golden vine, stood up and left.

After hearing this, Canulius' eyes flashed with surprise.

"Young Master! Are you okay?"

As soon as Raphael left, Fren hurried in to check on the situation.

"No broken arms or legs." Fren grabbed Canulius's shoulders and looked at him carefully, then breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems that he hasn't been made stupid by the mental power either."

Canulius handed him a golden fragment.

Fren took it, "What is this?"

Canulius: "Golden Treaty."

"The Golden Covenant!" Fren saw the pile of crumbs on the table and his hands began to tremble. "Broken, broken?"

Canulius: "Well, it's broken."

Furen felt his heart was broken, and he said in great sorrow: "Young Master, do you know that this is the most precious treasure of our dragon clan?!"

Canulius picked up a piece of debris that fell on his leg and put it on the table. "Then you can collect it together and keep it."

Fren: “How can that be the same!”

As he roared, a lot of debris was blown away. He quickly closed his mouth and gathered the debris together.

"That's good." Fren took a tablecloth to wrap up the pieces and sighed, "Raphael tore up the alliance letter. He really wants to break up with us. I told you not to confront them head-on, but it's not..."

"He agreed."

"Ah?" Fren was stunned. "Agree to what?"

Canulius helped him pick up the fragments: "Agree that I can go back with them."

After being stunned for a moment, Fren's expression gradually became serious. "How could he agree? Canulius, you can't go back to the Holy City with them."

With the previous experience of Callejad as a lesson, he would not easily believe Raphael's words.

"It's not that simple." Fren said, "You've threatened them so much that they want to eat you alive. If you go back to the Holy City with them, won't you be at their mercy?"

Canulius shrugged, "I know."

Fren: “So you still want to go?”

The two looked at each other, and Fren understood his plan. After a moment of silence, he took out a pen and paper and placed them in front of Canulius.

Canulius picked up the pen and spun it around, "What?"

Fren: "Before you leave with them, write your will first."

Canulius: “.”

*
Several guides came into the room quietly, carrying basins of water, towels and other things. Just like the previous two days, they gently helped Ando wash herself, changed her into clean and comfortable pajamas, and then injected her with mental power.

After doing this, they observed Ando's situation and quietly left the house.

A black shadow flew past the window, followed by a few low dragon roars.

Yu Xia heard the dragon's roar and slowly woke up from a deep dream.