I am a wicked dragon, and you want me to fall into goodness?

Chapter 74 Your wish and my wish seem a little different (Happy New Year!)

"What the hell is this thing?"

Brother, let me see what you're up to. Your wishes and mine seem to be quite different.

Puse's vertical pupils suddenly dilated, and the dragon's head subconsciously leaned forward half an inch, almost bringing its nose to the panel.

He scanned the line of gold notifications repeatedly, his mutterings changing tone: "Holy crap? This thing is way too overpowered!"

"Ignoring 30% defense is one thing, but it can also deal true damage to the evil faction?"

What kind of incredible effect is the "Desperate Strike" skill?

This isn't a weapon for a human swordsman! This is practically a dragon-slaying blade prepared for a hero!

I'll fight you guys with such burning, high-minded desires.

Fairies' wishes are undoubtedly simple. For example, Mino's wish is that the lively Finnie won't disturb her sleep.

Therefore, Mino's miraculous creation is the "dewdrop," which can reduce his presence and make him invisible.

Poseidon's wish is to become a great dragon, to hear the praises of all races.

Therefore, Puse's miraculous creation is the [Magic Mirror], which can constantly boast about Puse, and even searching for life is an extra function.

"Exceeding the standard, far exceeding the standard."

"The [Forest Threat] just now seemed like it was icing on the cake for this human. My apostle seems to be a tiny bit stronger than I thought!"

If it weren't for the fact that Puse's life energy was higher than Karen's, that he was a numerical monster, and that he had an extremely overpowered mechanic, then...

An ordinary young blue dragon would definitely avoid such a human with cheat-like abilities.

This talent wasn't added manually by Puse; he always thought this human was a gift from God, a legendary protagonist.

Wait, could it really be true?

The protagonist of the script "Star Empire" is undoubtedly the entire empire.

However, under the protagonist's influence, there must be characters who can support the script.

Pu Se thought to himself, "The only pity is that each talent can only be shared once; otherwise, could we create protagonists in bulk?"

Just as Puser was making his own plans, Karen slowly opened her eyes.

The confusion and apprehension that had been in Karen's blue eyes had faded, leaving only awe.

"What an amazing ability!"

He gripped the gleaming Excalibur in his hand; the blade trembled slightly and emitted a clear, resonant hum, as if echoing its master's will.

Karen took a deep breath, rested the tip of her longsword in front of her, and knelt heavily on her right knee.

His forehead bowed slightly, and the boy's voice, loud and firm, echoed throughout the forest: "My lord Puse, from this day forward, Karen swears by the glory of the Levi people that she will serve you for life, and conquer every inch of Starshine's land for you!"

"All your enemies are my enemies; all your will is my direction! This oath shall not be broken until death!"

Seeing this, the hundred knights behind him also knelt on one knee, the crisp sound of clashing weapons blending together, and the roar of loyalty like a mountain and a tsunami shattered the silence of the forest.

"We swear to follow Princess Karen to the death! We swear to follow our lord, Prince Puse, to the death!"

With Karen's title of respect preceding her, in the hearts of these Levi knights, Puse's weight is certainly not as great as Karen's now.

This is normal.

After all, it was already a miracle that there was even one person who would immediately bow down in worship; all the knights were vying to become supporters of Puse.

Blue Dragon was starting to suspect some kind of conspiracy.

Under the gaze of Karen and the knights, Puse coughed and said in a majestic voice, "Very well, very well! Karen, your sword has not failed this dragon's gift!"

"But that's far from enough. You are incredibly strong, but what about the knights behind you? They're like tiny insects, utterly powerless in battle."

These weak knights were naturally not convinced when the strong humiliated the weak.

They were never weaklings who could be easily defeated.

After Elia fell, during their escape, they worked together to kill three ferocious Shadow Wolves, managing to protect hundreds of their displaced people.

They once surrounded and attacked a giant armored bear with the strength of twenty men, and even though they lost more than half of their men, they did not retreat an inch.

They even repelled a Bloodbat Knight squad sent by the Crimson Empire to raid with their rudimentary equipment, and defended the Levi's banner.

These achievements are all glory they earned with their blood and flesh.

However, this glory paled in comparison to the overwhelming power of Puse, who crushed the Earth-Splitting Demon Bear.

In the hunt for this Earth-Splitting Demon Bear, three members of the team had already had their bones broken, and the remaining members had to fight with all their might to barely corner the demon bear.

But the blue dragon before my eyes—

With a single swooping claw, the beast that had left them helpless was pinned down beneath its claws, leaving it no room to struggle.

With such a huge gap in strength right in front of him, his previous confidence and pride shattered completely in Puse's eyes.

The knights all lowered their heads, their shoulders slumped, their faces filled with undisguised shame, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Karen looked at her silent companion beside her, tightened her grip on Excalibur, looked up at Puse, and spoke with a hint of earnestness in her voice.

"My lord, my companions are not cowards, they are just—they just lack the opportunity to become stronger—"

"Then their chance to become stronger is right in front of them." Puse spread his wings, making the blue dragon's massive body even more majestic.

"My blood will not be given to these weaklings who are like ants, but there is a powerful red dragon in the Blackridge Mountains."

"That beast, though not a true dragon, failed to awaken the true dragon's inheritance and couldn't even pronounce its own true name."

"While it lacks the wisdom of a true dragon, it undoubtedly possesses the bloodline of a red dragon, bathing in dragon blood to forge a red dragon blood legion!!"

With an imposing gaze, Puse addressed Karen, who knelt before him, "Humans who covet the fruits of victory, don't you wish to forge a powerful, destructive legion of Red Dragon Knights?"

Karen's breath hitched, and her blue eyes suddenly lit up, as if flames were burning within them.

To build a legion of dragon-blooded knights?

To build a powerful and devastating legion of dragon knights?

He really wanted it!

This was not just something he dreamed of; it was an obsession he dared not even dare to hope for, even as he tossed and turned at night.

Since the fall of Elijah, he led his people on a life of wandering, repeatedly driven to the brink of despair by powerful enemies, and helplessly watching his comrades fall.

His most fervent desire was to possess an iron-blooded army capable of protecting the Levi people and sweeping away all obstacles.

With bodies tempered by dragon blood and strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, what kind of invincible army would that be?

Karen's chest heaved violently. He suddenly looked up, staring intently at Puse in the bright light, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

Even if bathing in dragon blood results in being transformed by it, unpredictable mutations may occur.

So what?

Now he has been bathed in the blood of the blue dragon and become the dragon vein swordsman of Puse, hasn't he?

Even though the blood of the Red Dragon Beast was exceptionally volatile, was it any more difficult than resisting the will contained within the blood of the true dragon before him?

Moreover, power itself comes at a price.

Karen remained silent, but she had already made her choice in her heart.

He suddenly straightened his back and slammed the Sword of Excalibur down, pressing the hilt into the earth.

He looked up at Puse, his icy blue eyes, stained with dragon blood, surging with an almost fanatical fighting spirit.

"Great dragon! Grant me and my companions the opportunity to conquer the Blackthorn Mountains!"

"If we can obtain the flesh and blood of that red dragon beast and forge a true legion of dragonblood knights, the swords of the Levi will forever be pointed at your command!"

The knights behind him also raised their heads, their previous shame completely gone, replaced by the same resolute determination as Karen.

They gripped their weapons tightly, their eyes fixed intently on the blue dragon coiled in the forest, awaiting the final command.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Puse's vertical pupils. He slowly folded his wings, and the enormous shadow shifted away from the knights: "Very good! Go, go! Karen, gather more knights, let more knights bathe in the blood of the red dragon!"

"Outside the Blackthorn Mountains volcano, I will personally lead you to completely annihilate that stupid red dragon beast and seize its gold mine."

Karen looked at the undisguised greed in Puse's vertical pupils and heard the undisguised lust for the gold mine in the last syllable of his voice. Her tense nerves inexplicably relaxed.

It turned out to be the case.

This powerful blue dragon prince is neither coveting the loyalty of the Levi people, nor does he desire any vague or illusory followers.

His goal was simple and straightforward: he just wanted the gold mine occupied by the red dragon beast.

At least that's what Karen thinks.

These knights, this future Dragonblood Legion, are ultimately nothing more than "handy tools" for the Blue Dragon to seize the gold mine and incidentally eliminate the Red Dragon Beasts.

There are no scheming plots, no conspiracies hidden beneath a gentle facade; all intentions are laid bare, passionate and open.

Karen couldn't help but chuckle softly.

The trepidation caused by the disparity in strength between the two sides, and the unease that arose from the blood oath, all dissipated in that soft laugh.

Such a transaction, on the contrary, makes people feel incredibly reassured.

He bowed again, his voice less earnest and more relaxed and knowing: "I will obey my lord's command!"

"We, the Integrity Knights, will accompany you to the Blackridge Mountains to seize that gold mine and behead that Red Dragon Beast!"

The knights behind her didn't know why Karen suddenly relaxed.

But seeing his resolute expression, the last trace of doubt vanished, and he responded in a deep voice, his voice even louder than before.

Puse flicked its tail with satisfaction, the dragon's tail sweeping across the ground and creating a gust of wind.

"You're smart to know what's good for you! Remember, the gold mine belongs to me, but the flesh and blood of the Red Dragon Beast are yours. Don't get them mixed up!"

Karen straightened up, looking at the blue dragon with its head held high and a smug look on its face, as if the gold mine was already in its grasp, and a smile spread across her face.

Cooperating with such a greedy dragon doesn't seem like such a bad thing.

But in Puser's view, his relationship with this was one between humans, not cooperation at all.

In his mind, that stupid red dragon beast's skin, flesh, tendons, and bones were all good things for tempering one's bloodline.

Ordinary humans might not even get a glimpse of it in their entire lives, let alone use it to build a Dragonblood Legion.

This is hardly the reward for using a "handy tool".

It was clearly a supreme gift generously bestowed by his great Blue Dragon Prince.

He was going to tear that red dragon beast to pieces with his own hands.

With overwhelming force, let these humans see the terror of a true dragon.

A bunch of ants who have never even seen the bloodline of a true dragon.

They should be grateful and kneel down to accept the opportunity to be bathed in dragon's blood and undergo a complete transformation.

Puse flicked its tail, which was covered with pale blue scales, and scratched the ground impatiently with its claws, kicking up a few broken stones.

"Go back." His voice, carrying the innate majesty of a dragon, echoed through the forest.

"Gather all the strongest knights among you humans, the more the better."

He paused, his vertical pupils sweeping over the excited knights below, his tone arrogant: "The blood of that red dragon beast is not something just any Tom, Dick, or Harry is qualified to touch."

"Only ants powerful enough are worthy to share in the blessings bestowed upon me by this dragon."

Karen was taken aback, clearly not expecting Puse to be in such a hurry. She had originally planned to spend a few days integrating the tribe and preparing supplies.

Before he could speak, Puse roared again, "Now that you've gathered them, bring your men to this area and await me!"

"Don't waste time, I don't have the patience to wait for you to dawdle!"

Karen snapped out of her daze, a hint of joy flashing across her surprised eyes.

He rose from the ground, trying to keep his tone calm: "Yes, my lord! We will return as quickly as possible!"

Puse waved its paw impatiently, "Get lost! Don't keep this dragon waiting too long!"

After Karen left with the human knights, Puse's massive head suddenly turned towards the Earth-Splitting Demon Bear that he had knocked unconscious with a single swipe of his claw.

This demonic bear was over five meters tall and its entire body was covered in thick armor as hard as rock.

At this moment, it lay motionless on the ground like a squashed beetle, its chest rising and falling slightly, proving that it was still clinging to its last breath.

A hint of disdain flashed in Puse's vertical pupils. He raised his dragon claw, which was covered with light blue scales, and gently crushed it, producing a crisp "crack" sound.

The demonic bear's skull shattered instantly, and it died completely.

The next second, he opened his huge mouth full of sharp teeth, a low swallowing sound came from his throat, and began to gnaw at the demonic bear.

The tough beast armor became as brittle as paper under his fangs, and warm flesh and tendons were torn off and swallowed by his maw, while rich life energy surged into his limbs and bones through his throat.

There was no way around it; he was just too hungry.

After waking up, the silver ore used to fill his stomach had long been digested.

It is estimated that only some partially digested iron-bristled wild boar bones remained in the abdomen.

"Tsk, all brute strength, but the meat is coarse; it's barely enough to fill me up halfway."

Puse flicked its tail with satisfaction, licked the bloodstains from the corner of its mouth, and looked at the demon bear corpse that had been quickly devoured down to its skeleton, its vertical pupils filled with disgust.

The dietary habits of dragons have always been completely different from those of wild beasts that eat raw meat and drink blood.

For a true dragon like Puse, ordinary grass and grains are nothing but unpalatable dregs, and the flesh and blood of ordinary wild beasts are only fit to be snacks when extremely hungry.

What truly attracts dragons are minerals imbued with rich magical power.

These are the fine gold and mithril buried deep underground, the lava crystals solidified deep within volcanoes, or the magic pulsating within the bodies of high-level magical creatures.

Just like the Earth-Splitting Demon Bear that he had just devoured, if he hadn't been so hungry and hadn't still had a little magic power left in his body, Puse wouldn't have bothered to touch it at all.

Compared to this rough flesh and blood, he missed the taste of the sapphire that Puse received when he was just born.

Blue is the most beautiful color in the world, and sapphire is the most beautiful mineral in the world.

The sensation of that cool, magical power sliding down my throat and into my stomach was a hundred times more wonderful than the warm beast blood.

Pu Se licked the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, then casually scratched the ground with his dragon claws.

"Then let's go to the silver mine to fill our stomachs first, and while we're at it, let's order those goblins to head to the gold mine and get ready to dig for gold."

Puse let out a low roar, and its huge wings suddenly spread open, creating a gust of wind.

He exerted force with all four limbs, his thick hind legs pushing off the ground, and his body shot into the sky like an arrow released from a bow.

The biting wind whistled past my ears, and the forest below quickly shrank into a dark green carpet.

In a short while, the entrance to the silver mine, filled with rubble and slag, came into his view.

He folded his wings, and his massive body crashed to the ground like a meteorite, causing rocks to fall from the mine ceiling.

"Huh? Where's my goblin?"