The Sovereign Dragon Ring

Episode 220's

The imperial capital of O'Brien Empire. Channe [Chi'yan]'s chat. In the entire Yulan continent, perhaps only the capital of the Yulan Empire could match Channe in terms of size.

As for the name 'Channe', War God O'Brien himself had chosen this name.

Capital of the empire, Channe. There are millions of people living here.

As a capital with a history of over five thousand years, Channe had many ancient clans. In a place like the imperial capital of Channe, even experts of the ninth rank were quite common. No one dared to act rashly in the imperial capital, as there were too many powerful clans here.

But of course, the number one power of the imperial capital of Channe was, without a doubt, War God College.

Even though the disciples that were taught personally about the War Gods almost never showed their faces, even the weakest of the honor disciples were at least warriors of the eighth rank, as well, while most were warriors of the ninth rank. From this, one could tell just how extraordinarily powerful War God College was. And of course, there is a master from War God College. The God of War himself.

It must be understood that in the O'Brien Empire, all other religions were forbidden. Even commoners prayed to the God of War. The God of War had become the object of their faith!

From this, one could tell just how important the God of War was in the hearts of commoners.

The eastern part of the imperial capital of Channe was a place covered with royal palaces and residences, with the imperial palace located within the eastern city as well. Inside East Channe is a street called Boulder Street, and on each side of Boulder Street is a meticulously constructed manor. These were all built on the orders of the Imperial imperial clan, and were given as gifts to the nobles and government officials who had done great deeds to the Empire.

One of the castles on Boulder Street is the residence of the Empire's new rising star, Count Wharton. Two sturdy guards stood on each side of the gate to his residence, their waists stiff. And now, inside the main hall of the palace, there were four people.

The four of them stood up, but one of them paced back and forth, a slight frown appearing on his brow.

He was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. He was wearing a simple warrior outfit, with those sleeveless clothes completely revealing his bulging muscles. He had a straight nose, thick black eyebrows, and a stiff, angled face, making him look extremely bold and ferocious.

But the most surprising thing about him was his body.

He has an amazing height of 2. 2 meters. He has broad shoulders, a relatively narrow waist, and two tight, strong legs.

"Just by appearance, Wharton seemed more astounding than Linley. "Said Hillman to himself.

Compared to Wharton, Linley seemed to be more reserved and understated.

"Young Master Wharton, are you still worried about the Seventh Princess?" Housekeeper Hiri, his nose red from drinking wine, started to chuckle. Wharton turned to look at him helplessly. “Kakek Hiri, you know who the people who are chasing Nina [Ni'na] are. ”

The other young man in the group of four laughed. “Young Mr Wharton, why would a brave and honest person like yourself be so irritable and agitated when it comes to love? Why don't you just go with him to meet His Majesty the Emperor? Isn't that simple? "

"Just go ahead?" Wharton raised an eyebrow.

Hillman also pushed, “Nader [Na'de] right. You are already a warrior of the eighth rank, and a descendant of a Dragonblood Warrior knight. His Imperial Majesty must have known that for the descendants of the Dragonblood Warrior clan to reach the eighth rank meant that he must have been able to train in Dragon-qi battles, and had the ability to change. ”

As Hillman saw it, for one to reach eighth rank without training in battle-qi was almost impossible.

But Hillman had no idea that now, on Linley's side, there were five brothers who had reached the eighth rank just based on physical training.

“Wharton, as the Dragonblood Warrior, you are a suitable couple and qualified to marry the Seventh Princess. I believe His Majesty the Emperor will agree. ”Housekeeper Hiri laughed as she spoke. "But to ask for his hand, I think it might be better if you allow the Seventh Princess to take out Her Imperial Majesty first. That way, you'll have a better idea coming in. ”

Housekeeper Hiri and Hillman glanced at each other, then the two started laughing.

In the past year or two, the relationship between Wharton and the Seventh Princess of the Empire had become quite famous throughout the imperial capital. Merely, the other young nobles of the imperial capital refused to surrender. Moreover, two of them were quite competitive.

“That's enough for now. "Wharton shook his head.

He trusted the Seventh Princess. The Seventh Princess had already told him long ago that other than him, she would not marry anyone else. But Wharton also knew that the marriage of an imperial princess from the Empire was not up to him alone to decide. Moreover, Wharton did not want the Seventh Princess to be too frustrated and unhappy. If he could openly marry her, it would be for the best.

"Oh, right. Grandpa Hiri, any news about my brother? ”Ask Wharton.

Housekeeper Hiri nodded. "The Dawson Conglomerate has sent word that your brother remains hidden in exile, where he continues to train. There is no special news. ”

“Silver works hard as usual. "In his heart, Wharton admired Linley greatly.

Many of the Dragonblood Warrior clan's heavy responsibilities, such as reclaiming their ancestral heirlooms, or avenging the death of their parents, had been shouldered by Linley himself. As for him, Wharton, he could remain here in the imperial capital and secretly train.

Even from afar, Linley continued to protect her from the wind and rain.

"Male brother .." Wharton still remembered how when he was young, when the two Saint level fighters were doing battle outside of Wushan Township, the boulders were raining heavily from the sky. His older brother had neglected his own safety to cover Wharton with his own body.

Wharton can clearly remember that dangerous moment ….

"Down!" Linley angrily shouted at Wharton, while charging towards him without regard for his own safety. Linley had used his weak and frail body to protect Wharton.

After leaving home at the age of six, Wharton was now twenty-two. Another month, he was twenty-three.

It's been almost seventeen years.

He hasn't seen his brother in seventeen years.

“Young master Wharton, don't worry too much. Young master Linley will come find you after his training reaches a certain level. After all, he knows exactly where you live. ”Housekeeper, Hiri, said with comfort.

Wharton nodded, then chuckled to himself. “When my sister saw me, I wondered if she would still recognize me. ”

“Slight six-year-old boy has changed a little. Haha ... it is true that your brother may not recognize you. Hillman started laughing.

Nader nodded as well. "When I came with my father from the Holy Union, I was originally also unable to recognize you, young master Wharton. It was only after I saw Housekeeper Hiri that I realized that this big man who was even taller than me was actually the little boy I knew. ”

“Nader, you jerk. "Wharton glared at him.

Nader is Hillman's son. However, Nader did not have much talent as a warrior; despite being twenty-five years old, Nader was only a warrior of the fourth rank. But Nader was very careful and cautious, and beside his father Hillman, he organized and supervised the work of all the palace guards.

"He must meet with the Seventh Princess again. "Nader chuckled, deliberately grinning on his face.

Wharton laughed confidently towards Nader. "of course. What, are you jealous? ”As he spoke, Wharton chuckled as he walked out of the palace.

Watching Wharton leave, Housekeeper Hiri felt deeply moved.

“When we came, young master Wharton was just a little boy. But now, he's an adult. I have fulfilled the task that Lord Hogg has given me. “When he thought of Hogg, Hiri could not stop sighing.

"Klan Baruch has been asleep for years. But now, it finally began to awaken. In another ten years, it was likely that the entire Yulan continent would once again be filled with people discussing the legendary Dragonblood Warrior. "Said Hillman confidently.

Carrying the 'Slaughterer's' warblade, Wharton rode the Tiger-Toothed Tiger on the streets. The Saber-toothed Tiger was a level eight magical beast, and thus their aura would make ordinary magical beasts curl up from it. What's more, Wharton is physically huge. Together, they displayed such a frightening sight that everyone who saw them felt afraid.

Thus, the pedestrians on the street all gave way to him.

“It was a genius student from O'Brien Academy, Wharton. Look He's riding a magical beast of the eighth rank. ”

"Toothed Tiger Saber. So fierce! If I had a magical beast of my own, how great would it be. ”

Many people on the streets were chatting about Wharton as he passed by. In the past, when Linley had seen Velocidragon for the first time, he had also dreamed of having a powerful magical beast like Velocidragon for his friend. In the eyes of many young people, Wharton was their role model.

The tiger fanged very fast. Even when traveling on the streets, it moves forward very quickly and is very agile.

"Here we are. "Wharton saw the beautiful hotel from afar. This was the designated meeting place for her and the Seventh Princess. The receptionist for the hotel also recognized Wharton, and immediately opened the door for Wharton to enter.

Leading the sharp-faced Tiger behind him, Wharton entered the hotel.

Wharton looked around the hotel, his gaze finally determining on the person he cared about the most. He immediately called happily, “Nina. "But right at this moment, Wharton suddenly frowned.

"Whartons. ”

Nina had full, shiny blonde hair, and her pale face was as charming as ever. His bright and shining eyes did not have the slightest bit of impurity in them.

Nina ran happily towards Wharton, who immediately stepped forward, holding Nina's hand.

“That guy is bothering me again. "Nina whispered to Wharton.

Wharton glanced at the distant man, saying in a low voice, “Nina, don't pay attention to the man. “But just at that moment, the handsome young man walked over. With a calm laugh, he said, “Wharton, I really didn't expect to see you here. Why do you always show up wherever Nina is? ”

“Shut your mouth, Lamonte [Lan'mo]. "Wharton frowned. "Remember. Nina's name isn't for someone like you to call. And also . The question you asked me, I've got to ask you. Why is it that wherever Nina is, you always show up? ”

Lamonte glanced at Wharton, a smile that was not a smile on his face.

Although on the surface, he did not seem to care much, in his heart, Lamonte really disliked this Wharton. After all, it was Wharton who took Nina from her.

"Oh, Tiger with sharp fangs. ”Lamonte staring at Sharp Tiger Saber Wharton. Laughing, he said, “Wharton, is there any interest in letting my blue-eyed Tiger Mastiff fight your saber-toothed Tiger? I will bet that my Blue-eyed Tiger Mastiff will definitely win. ”

The Blue-eyed Tiger Mastiff and the Sharp-finged Tiger were level eight ferocious beasts.

However, there was a difference in strength among level eight ferocious beasts as well. For example, Goldmane Mastiffs and Blue-eyed Tiger Mastiffs were considered to be one of the best types of ferocious beasts of the eighth rank. The Blue-eyed Tiger Mastiff was very effective against tiger-type magical beasts.

"Not interested . "Wharton paid no heed to his advice at all. Staring coldly at Lamonte, Wharton said, “Lamonte, if you really want to have a competition, I wouldn't mind a sparring match against you. As for having a ferocious beast, competing? Hrmphs. ”

"Cross between men?"

Lamonte chuckled, then no longer said anything.

He, Lamonte, was an honor student of War God College, and he was a soldier of the ninth rank. He was indeed qualified to be arrogant. But now, almost all the ancient clans of the imperial city knew that Wharton was from the Baruch clan, which in turn was the Warrior Dragonblood clan. And Wharton could obviously use battle-qi.

A descendant of a Dragonblood Warrior knight who could use battle-qi was definitely capable of forming a Dragon as well.

Lamonte knew very well that although Wharton seemed to be only a warrior of the eighth rank, when using his special and unique war warriors to attack, he could fight on par with ordinary warriors of the ninth rank. But once Wharton changes, he, Lamonte, won't fit in at all.

"Let's go . ”By gently caressing the head of the Blue-Eyed Mastiff Tiger, Lamonte chuckled.

And then, Lamonte left along with his magical beast, just like that.

Nina and Wharton headed straight to the private deluxe room in the hotel's second room. As for Nina's female maid, she stayed outside the room.

“Basic jerk, tell me, what should we do about that Lamonte? He's a real bitch. Nina leaned against Wharton's arm, asking in a soft voice.

'Lunk big'. This was how Nina spoke to Wharton the first time they met. Every time they met in person, this was how Nina would call him.

“It's your own fault for being so charming, Nina. "Wharton grinned as he turned Nina's nose. “Actually, I don't really care about that Lamonte guy. What I'm worried about is Caylan [Kai'lan]. ”

"Sister Caylan?" Nina said resignedly, "I just thought of him as an older brother, but he. ”

Caylan was twenty-three years old, but was already a magus of the seventh rank.

There were some twenty-three year old warriors of the seventh rank, but very few twenty-three magi of the seventh rank. In addition, Caylan had reached the seventh rank as a magus when he was twenty-one years old.

If Linley had not sculpted 'Awakening From the Dream', it would most likely have taken him until the age of twenty to reach the seventh rank.

In the imperial capital, Caylan was considered a magus genius. She is a childhood friend with Nina. And more importantly, Caylan's father was the Imperial Left Prime Minister, a very powerful man. Caylan himself, put simply, was a very good person as well. It could be said that he was an almost perfect individual.