In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

The fallen dragon head rolled in front of Lothar.

Even if only one head is left, it is still as tall as a person.

The horny bulge on the top of the head is like a king's crown that has fallen off the throne, waiting for the new king to pick it up and ascend the throne and be crowned.

Subsequently.

The blood flowing from the broken neck of the dragon's head quickly vaporized.

Just a few breaths.

The entire dragon head turned into lead-gray rock, and no longer had any special aura.

Over there, the dragon body was the same, rapidly turning to stone.

The searing temperature gradually dropped.

The sputtered lava also cooled rapidly.

Lothar did not hesitate and put all the points obtained from upgrading into his spirit, causing his mental power to instantly jump to the ninety-point mark.

He could feel the majestic power in his body, and the hot dragon's blood was flowing in his veins. His strength, stamina, and endurance had all improved greatly.

To harness this newfound power, improving your mental strength is essential.

Until now, Lothar still has some lingering fears.

It was too dangerous just now. If anything went wrong, he would be burned to ashes in the flames.

Prajna's talent Stone can withstand all physical attacks, but who knows whether the dragon's breath is a physical attack or a magical attack?

This feeling of not having control is really terrible.

But Lothar had to admit that although he was reckless and violent in this state, he had combat intuition that was ten times sharper than in a rational state.

That kind of decisiveness is difficult for him with his cautious style to achieve.

Jeanne's body surface was covered with a faint golden light, covering her sensitive areas, revealing her slender and powerful lower abdomen and her smooth and well-proportioned legs.

She hesitated and said, Sir, you were in that state just now.

Lothar smiled bitterly: It's scary, isn't it.

Jeanne was convinced: It's a little bit, but it's pretty fierce.

Lothar asked: What if I become like this forever?

Forget it, it's quite impressive once in a while. I still prefer your current appearance, sir.

Jeanne frowned slightly: Speaking of which, my lord, the awakening of your Dragonborn bloodline will not come at the cost of losing your mind, right?

Lothar shook his head and said: That's not the case. As long as the mental power can keep up, there will not be such a situation where the dragon will go berserk when provoked.

Originally, saving attribute points for emergencies was the safest approach, but who would have thought that before Lothar lost his mind, he could not even think of this happening.

A smile suddenly appeared on Jeanne's face. She gently held her chin with her fingers and glanced down: It's not a bad job. Do you want to play with me?

Lothar frowned and lowered his head in confusion.

He was shocked to find that the scales that originally covered his body and could be used to cover his body were quickly fading and disappearing.

Chelinina turned her head away, with no expression on her face, except when Fringilla muttered Is this really big?

She nodded slightly in agreement.

It should be calculated.

have you seen?

Chelinina said without changing her expression: I saw it when I was on a mission. Even if the target is naked, it doesn't prevent the wolves from killing.

Prajna came to Lothar calmly and covered Lothar's lower body with the black shield: I can tear off some of my clothes and give them to you.

Need not.

Lothar waved his hand. After upgrading, his mental power was replenished, and he could now use blood magic to build himself the blood armor he had used when fighting the Crocodile God underground in Montreal.

His capital is indeed strong. It was not small in the first place, but it has increased after becoming a dragonborn. However, it is difficult for dragons to reproduce, and the dragonborn bloodline also has this flaw.

The blood armor covered Lothar's body inch by inch.

He took a deep breath of the bad air filled with the smell of sulfur, and felt an extraordinarily warm feeling.

Lothar thought about it, he should be able to live in the crater like the Indominus Dragon, right?

Jeanne said thoughtfully: Should I say that you are worthy of being the heir to the Habsburg family, which claims to rule Europe with its lower body?

Don't talk nonsense. Habsburg's strength lies in marriage and political means. There is no talent in this area.

Otherwise, the main branch of the Habsburg family with its big chin would not have died out. The subsequent Austria-Danube Monarchy and the Austro-Hungarian Empire were actually governed by the Habsburg-Lorraine branch.

Fringilla urged: Are we going down the mountain?

She really doesn't like the bad climate here. To be precise, any normal creature will not like the climate on a volcano that seems to have just erupted.

Wait a moment.

Lothar came to the body of the petrified Tyrannosaurus, jumped up, manifested his shining cross sword, and struck hard at the stone statue.

boom--

Stone chips flew.

But this stone statue is actually extremely solid, and the shining cross sword only left a few scratches on it.

You know, Lothar is now in the explosive state of Blood Armor. All attributes have been increased in all directions, and his strength has reached at least 60 points!

Let me do it, my lord.

You want to cut out its heart, right?

Cellinina pressed the hilts of her swords and whispered.

That's right.

The position of its heart is right behind the sword mark I left, in the middle.

Lothar pointed.

It is normal for this stone statue to be strong, otherwise the resurrection egg inside would not even be protected, and the so-called resurrection would be the same as nothing.

Keng——

The sword light flashed.

Deep ravines were left on the stone statues.

Lothar's mental power was increased to nearly a hundred points, but she still failed to capture Cellinina's movements.

Jeanne asked with a smile: Miss Chelinina is really fast. Prajna, if it were you, would you be sure to block her attack?

Prajna glanced at her body and did not answer the question, but said: Put on some clothes first.

Jeanne said calmly: I don't care anyway, we are all our own people, so what can we do if we look at each other?

Cellinina was very efficient, and soon the ground was covered with stone chips.

In the body cavity of the Indominus Dragon, a fiery red heart was beating slowly.

Jeanne sighed: Tsk, its volcano divinity is also in it, how pitiful it is.

Where is the pity?

Jeanna guessed: This tyrannical dragon is most likely to be dormant here by chance. As a result, it was regarded as an object of faith by the pilgrims at the foot of the mountain. Over time, it was bound to this volcano.

Anyway, if given the choice, who would be willing to be the god of a volcano?

Lothar took over the core from Cellinina. He planned to show it to Mallus first to see if he could build anything special.

If Mallus can't control this thing, or if this thing has no value at all in making weapons, Lothar will consider selling this thing to Nysaya.

Oh, by the way, sir, you are a dragonborn, can't you draw the power from it?

Lothar shook his head and said: Maybe, but I won't.

Moreover, my dragonborn bloodline is actually different from the dragons in this world. It's just that it has been piecing together the materials of dragons in this world, and seems to want to take the essence and create a new dragon body that suits the rules of this world.

Fringilla suggested: Can't this thing be resurrected from nirvana? Let's ripen it and make it more majestic as a mount?

Lothar couldn't help laughing and said: It's a beautiful thought. It will take at least ten years for this thing to be resurrected.

At that time, what is a mere Indominus dragon mount?

He himself is the best dragon!

…

Yanbu border.

A border checkpoint blocks the pass leading to the Yanbu region.

Passing caravans and pilgrims must be inspected here and pay sufficient taxes.

Zain took his personal guards and started his old business again.

He had no interest in guarding the southern gateway for Rauf, nor did he have the idea to properly manage this lost and recovered new territory.

His idea is nothing more than borrowing a chicken to lay eggs.

Squeeze the people of the territory as much as possible, plus the wealth he looted from Ella Port, recruit troops and horses to enhance his own strength.

When Hashem's army came to kill them, they simply abandoned their territory and ran to Najd to fight with those novices.

Master, do you think that person looks familiar?

A Mamluk pointed at a special figure in the crowd.

That woman?

Zain’s face became a little ugly, that woman was something he would never forget for the rest of his life.

Under the city of Alandre, his army was completely destroyed by this woman.

He also seemed to be aware of Zain’s gaze.

The female knight said something to the man next to her, and the group walked towards Zain.

Zain felt a chill rising from his back, and subconsciously had the urge to turn around and run away.

Lothar chuckled and said: Zaen, I have to thank you for being lenient to my soldiers before.

This refers to the fact that in the previous small-scale battle, Zain had captured a hussar. After Rauf's defeat, the hussar was sent back to Lothar by Zain.

Not even a ransom was asked!

How dare you show up here?

Not only Zain, but many slave soldiers also guessed Lothar's identity, and they all put their hands on the swords at their waists and stood ready.

Why don't you dare?

Lothar was very calm.

Regardless of the fact that the enemy is outnumbered, if an attack breaks out, Zain's cavalry will fall into Lothar's hands.

This is my territory!

Zain and Lothar looked at each other for a moment, and in those eyes full of confidence and majesty, they were quickly defeated, Let's go.

Lothar said ha and said with a smile: Zaen, if I let you go this time, I will treat it as repaying your favor.

Zain’s face darkened: “There are obviously more of us now.”

ah?

He felt a coldness in his throat, reached out and touched it, and found a trace of blood seeping out.

you?

He covered his neck in shock.

Lothar turned around and nodded slightly to him: Did you see that I spared your life? We are clean, so there will be no next time.

Chelinina put her double blades back into their scabbards and glanced at Zain indifferently.

The group of people walked slowly into the distance.