Vol 2 Chapter 417: help?

When Aisha and herself asked for "help", Ovakin's heart immediately gave birth to an ominous premonition. In fact, Ovakin was vaguely aware of Aisha along the way. Several times he wanted to talk again, but in the eyes of the "time-tested" black dragon, what Aisha worries about is nothing more than the little things in the second grade, such as wanting to become her own apprentice, such as traveling together, etc. The girl's innocent thoughts, Ovak, have seen so many times, and he has long since been surprised.
But now it seems............ The thing that makes Aisha, a girl who is usually careless, want to say nothing, is probably not as simple as Black Dragon thought.
With a light sigh, Ovakin stretched out his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows as he said helplessly:
"Dear Miss, as a gentleman, please tell me the help you need first."
Hearing Ovakin’s answer, Asia sighed deeply and seemed to be relieved again. She gently leaned her petite body chair against the wall of the dark alley. Then, Asia He spoke in a tone full of helplessness and sighs.
"Let me think about where to start, um... First of all, I am called Aisha, but in addition to this name, I have a surname, my last name is "Breeze", my full name It's Aisha-Breeze, yes, I am a member of the royal family, the prince and daughter of the Waibian Kingdom, and the first heir to the Waibian Kingdom."
With her slender fingers, she lightly stranded her hair. Aisha said that although the tone was full of helplessness, Ovakin saw a very invisible pride in the girl’s eyes. Of course , Perhaps the young girl didn't even notice this pride of her own.
Carefully glanced at Ovakin's eyes, and when he found that the black dragon was still listening to her words indifferently, Asia breathed a sigh of relief and continued:
"Dear sir, in fact...well, let me just say it. I very much hope that you can become a strong protector of this country, please!"
Seeing Ovakoin’s eyes, Aisha, who had been hesitating forever, seemed to finally make up her mind. She saw the heroic girl directly closed her eyes and said her request to Ovakoin loudly. He bowed deeply.
"Wait a minute, what is going on here, can the country protector use this method to find it"?
Seeing Aisha's face flushed and her eyes filled with hopeful wings, Ovak couldn't help feeling that her soul began to tingle again, regardless of the reason why Aisha asked Ovak to become a strong protector of the country. What is it? First of all, this request itself represents a shocking fact-the original protector of the Waibian Kingdom has a big problem!
There is no doubt that the pace of development has been like Ovak has rushed away in the worst direction expected.
Seeing Ovac's puzzlement, without reminding, Asia began to explain to the black dragon who was full of doubts in a heavy tone:
"Respected strong man, this matter should start from the strong defender of our country"
"Our great protector of the Waibian Kingdom is actually my grandfather Zeng. His old man is also the fifteenth king of this country. In the long history of the kingdom, Grandpa Zeng has always been a 16th-level master warrior. Guarding this country, due to Grandpa Zeng’s Meiji and the remote location of the kingdom, the Waibien Kingdom has been quiet and peaceful, and this situation continued until three hundred years ago."
At this point, Aisha's tone became heavy and serious, and even the girl's voice became low and hoarse involuntarily:
"But... at some time three hundred years ago, the peace of the kingdom was ruthlessly broken. At some point, a strange religion appeared in our kingdom. They called themselves the nightmare sect, and there was none in my great grandfather. When aware of the situation, this cult has already possessed a very large power. Not only do they have dense tentacles in the Waibian Kingdom, they even control several large sheephead tribes... Maybe our country is truly out of the world. There has been no dispute for too long, until several powerful aristocrats became members of the cult, we didn’t even notice the existence of this sect."
While talking, Aisha's eyes began to show emotions such as regret, sadness, anger, etc., but the girl still used clear and objective words as much as possible to tell Ovak about the nightmare sect:
"When we discovered the expansion and harm of this sect, everything was a bit too late. A large number of nobles and lords became puppets of the cult, and the sheep heads slaughtered every little thing they saw unscrupulously under the bewitching of the cult. Many officials in the town and the kingdom have become umbrellas for cults... But at that time there was also Grandpa Zeng who used his irresistible power to suppress the purely lustful lords. It was precisely because Grandpa Zeng served as the protector of the country. With the deterrence of the strong, those lord aristocrats who have long been in harmony with the kingdom have not rebelled openly... But! But now..."
While she was talking, tears appeared in the corner of the girl's eyes, and her fingers tightened on the sturdy leather jacket. As she could see, Aisha finally wanted to say the most critical and sad part of her.
"Well, if I guessed correctly... I'm afraid... something is wrong with your great-grandfather."
With a faint sigh, Ovak slowly closed his eyes and shook his head. In this world where the power is respected, it is self-evident how important an absolutely irresistible high-end force is. No one compares Ovakin knows how devastating a kingdom can be if the protector has a problem~EbookFREE.me~ After all, it is at the master level, it is not impossible to destroy the country alone. Wasn't the Dragon Roar Kingdom ruthlessly destroyed after Ovak failed to stop punk?
All in all, after listening to Aisha talking about this, Ovakin understands the girl’s mood, and also understands why Aisha is so abrupt and even impatient to find a new protector — no way, important umbrella Lost, the most important pillar of the kingdom collapsed, how could Aisha, as the prince, be anxious.
He sighed deeply in his heart and looked at Aisha with a hint of compassion. Ovak continued to ask as he slowed down his tone and tone as much as possible:
"What the is going on, what is wrong with your grandfather Zeng? I am a spellcaster who is good at alchemy. Maybe I can make some trivial suggestions... Of course, although it will make you sad, I still hope You can tell me more about that cult. After all... this "Nightmare sect" does seem very dangerous."
While calming the emotional his mouth, Ovakin's mind showed the ugly statues in the hands of his caravan merchants and the weird paintings on those crazy sheepheads. His keen intuition kept telling Ovakin— —This raging desert...I am afraid it is far more dangerous than he thought before!
(Although she is a bit of a routine... but the author promises to never routine ~)
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