Aisha's lips slightly moved as she saw Dean's depressed look: "You don't have to blame yourself for anything. She was deliberately using you. It would be strange if you were aware of it. Moreover, I should thank you for this matter. Thank you for letting me get rid of the identity of a saint. I can live freely like others. "
Dean was startled as he looked up at her.
"I was born with awakened ability. I have been given high expectations since childhood. I have been undergoing rigorous training since I can remember …" There was a faint smile hanging on Aisha's mouth. There was a bit of reminiscence in her eyes: "Day after day of training, learning, fighting. I am like a puppet that exists to kill. Today, finally, this shackle no longer shackles me. So, I really want to thank you! "
She stared at Dean with a serious expression.
Dean was startled. He didn't expect that a girl who was a little older than him would lead such a boring and monotonous life.
"This matter is a good thing for me, but …" Aisha looked at Dean with a trace of apology in her eyes: "I'm really sorry for involving you in this matter. You almost lost your life."
Dean's mouth slightly moved as he shook his head: "It's not you who should say sorry. Moreover, I'm used to such things."
He had been inexplicably involved in several crises in the past and almost lost his life.
He still remembered the physical examination when he entered the school. The radiation value in his blood had reached the standard and he was taken to the hunter's constitution test. He almost lost his life because two hunters were talking to each other.
Later, he was framed by Jenny's father because he liked Jenny's daughter.
Including this time, because of the fight between Aisha and Hathaway, he was involved in it and almost lost his life.
The reasons for these dangers were comical and laughable to him, but this was the true nature of this world. The root cause was that he was too weak.
The weak were always out of control of their own lives.
Hunters were like this, and so were ordinary people.
A diligent worker may lose his position and source of income because of the arrival of the superior's relatives.
An excellent soldier could lose his life because of a bad bet made by an officer.
As the saying goes, "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of the heavens" and "Man can conquer nature".
Was the "Heaven" here referring to the emotionless dead thing that overlooked all living beings and turned a blind eye to countless injustices and sufferings? The real "Heaven" referred to people like the Son of Heaven in ancient times, who stood at the highest point!
Only humans could decide the life and death of others, and they could also make others wish they were dead!
Aisha was silent for a moment after hearing Dean's words: "You will have a hard time in the future. I hope you can stick to it. If there is a chance, I will apply to the patriarch to let you return to your original life."
From now on? Dudian was startled: "You mean … Your Dragon Clan won't execute me?"
Haisha nodded, "I have already told the patriarch that he will keep you alive. But based on my understanding of him, he should transfer you to the Dragon Guards and use you as a waste."
Recycling? Dean's mouth twitched as he heard her blunt words. But as long as he could live, it didn't matter if he was treated as waste by the Dragon clan. So what if he was used as waste? However, listening to Aisha's tone, the Dragon Guards didn't seem to be a good job. He asked: "What does the Dragon Guards do? Does it have anything to do with the wasteland?"
There was a trace of surprise in Aisha's eyes. She didn't expect Dudian to know the existence of the wasteland. But she quickly thought of her sister Hathaway and understood. She nodded: "Yes, the responsibility of the Dragon Guards is to assist the pioneers to clean up the monsters in the outer edge of the wasteland. It is similar to the hunters in the outer wall, but the monsters they encounter are much stronger, and the mortality rate is higher."
Dudian was startled and suddenly understood.
No wonder they were used as waste. Their work outside the wall could be sacrificed at any time. However, it was normal for the Dragon Clan to do so. When he was caught here, he didn't think that he could survive or leave easily. After all, he had obtained the secret fighting scroll of the Dragon Clan. If he let him go, wouldn't it be the same as leaking the secret fighting techniques of the Dragon Clan? It didn't matter if he was sent to be the Dragon Guards, even if he was sacrificed. It was indeed "recycling".
"Fortunately … I can still live." Dudian wasn't worried. Instead, he was secretly glad.
Aisha saw that Dudian was startled and didn't speak: "You don't have to worry. Although you will be a Dragon Guard, it won't be difficult to survive as long as you are careful. Moreover, the family will give you God's marrows and fighting techniques to improve your combat effectiveness. It will allow you to reach the basic standard of the Dragon Guards, which is the level of a senior limitless. "
Dudian nodded slightly. But he wasn't too happy in his heart. After all, God's marrows were dead things. In the eyes of the Dragon Clan, they were just some materials. These materials were given to him to improve his combat effectiveness. They also hoped that he could better complete the tasks of the Dragon Guards. After all, even if it was a waste, it had to be used to make good use of it.
"What are your magic marks?" Aisha asked.
Dean glanced at her, his mind turning. Aisha saw the subtle changes in his face as he was about to tell a lie. She knew that she had touched the privacy of others. She immediately changed her words: "Is it a rare level? If not, I can provide you with a good rare level magic mark so that your survivability can be improved. After all, you were involved in this matter because of me. I'm the one who harmed you. "
Dudian knew her intention when he heard her question. He shook his head: "I would have died if it wasn't for you. This should be the second time you saved me."
Aisha shook her head: "You wouldn't have encountered such danger if it wasn't for me."
Dudian deeply looked at her but didn't say anything. He knew that it would be difficult to repay the girl's help. After the incident with Hathaway, he was clear that before he became strong enough, he would only harm himself and others if he tried to repay the kindness of others!
"Do you need to replace your rare magic marks?" Aisha said: "I have 'Steel Dragon', 'Devourer', 'Black Weaver' and 'Silicon Rock' in my hands. They are all rare magic marks with strong life-saving properties."
Dudian could see that she really wanted to help him. However, the girl's expression was always flat when she spoke. It seemed that she didn't know how to get along with people. He shook his head: "No, I'm used to it. I'm not used to replacing it with other magic marks. You have helped me enough. I can survive this time because of you."
He wanted to say that he would repay her if he had a chance in the future. But he didn't say it. It was meaningless to say it. After all, she didn't expect him to repay her for what she had done for him.
"Yes." Aisha nodded: "The magic marks are the most suitable for you. In that case, you should stick to it."
Dudian nodded.
Aisha didn't say anything more. She looked at him meaningfully and turned to leave the cell.
Dudian looked at her back through the bars of the cell. He slowly retracted his gaze. His depressed mood was filled with hope again. But suddenly he thought of one thing. Aisha's saintess identity had been replaced by the previous Hailey. Now that she had the saintess identity, she had greater power. Would she continue to frame him in the future? Did he really only need to be a good Dragon Desolate Guard and survive?
He didn't think that this woman would give up. Moreover, he could infer a lot of things from the previous conversation on the ruins of the high-rise building.
Although this woman had been deceiving him from beginning to end, some of the things she said might not be lies. After all, a real lie should always be half true so that people would believe it.
One thing could be confirmed from Hailey's words. That Aisha who gave him the handkerchief and took him to the orphanage really didn't have any friends.
Although he was in the cell and couldn't see the whole picture, but he could judge from a person's words and expression. Combined with Hailey's previous words, he could basically conclude.
This seemed to be useless information but Dudian understood that it was extremely dangerous!
If Aisha didn't have any friends then he would be used by Hathaway once again due to the relationship between them.
Unless she suddenly softened and was satisfied with the saintess identity and wouldn't deal with Aisha again.
However, according to Dudian's previous chat with her, the practices of the bad sister 'Hailey' were a great degree of discrediting. This represented a strong hatred!
This kind of hatred might not be satisfied by pulling the other party down from the altar.
"It seems that there will be a lot of trouble in the future …" Dudian's eyes turned gloomy. Staying in the Dragon clan wasn't a long-term solution. He must find a way to leave as soon as possible and produce his own invention. Only then would he have the power to protect himself.
However, the production of the invention would take at least three to five months.
Moreover, with his current sensitive identity, would the Dragon clan let him leave easily?
Obviously not.
Dudian wrinkled his brows as he thought about all kinds of possibilities.
Time flew.
Half a day after Aisha left, a voice came from the cell again.
Dean was sitting cross-legged in the cell. He was thinking about his own things. But when the cell door opened, he came back to his senses. Although he didn't look up, he saw a figure coming from outside the cell. It was the blonde youth who had gone with Hailey to arrest him outside the giant wall.
Cyrus looked at Dudian in the dark cell. He ordered the jailer: "Open the door."
The jailer had already seen the handwritten order he had brought, so he opened the cage as instructed.
Dudian slowly stood up.
"Come out, the elder wants to see you." Cyrus frowned as he spoke quickly. He closed his mouth and stopped breathing because the smell in the cell was too disgusting.
Dudian's eyes lit up as he nodded and stepped out of the cell.
Cyrus turned around and left.
Dudian followed him. There was a low-lying valley outside the cell. It was surrounded by thorns and strange flowers. The flowers were brightly colored and were famous poisonous plants in the flora atlas.
Cyrus didn't say a word as he walked in front of Cyrus.
Dean followed closely behind, not squinting, but secretly carefully observing the surroundings. Anyway, walking like this was the same as walking, and at the same time memorizing the route, there will always be some harvest. Although it may not be used in the future, but there is always a chance in life, right?
It didn't take long for Dudian to follow Cyrus to reach a high peak. There was a castle here. It covered a large area and looked magnificent.
There was a square outside the castle. There were some giant stone sculptures on the square. They seemed to be the ancestors of the Dragon clan.
Dragon guards wearing standard armor were standing in the corridors outside the castle. Although there was no one around, they were still standing upright and had an imposing appearance.
Cyrus led Dudian to the main hall of the castle. There was a bright red carpet spread all the way to the door. It was spacious and tall. It looked like a huge church but there were no rows of chairs or podium. There was only a bronze throne. A burly man was sitting on it. He was wearing a vest like armor. His shoulders and arms were dark and full of muscles.
On his lower body, he wore loose brown pants that looked like a butcher's and a pair of boots with alloy soles.
However, the most eye-catching thing was on his back. There were actually two spikes protruding from his back, pressing against the throne behind him. They looked like the spikes on the back of a lizard, one long and one short. The long one was more than 20 centimeters, while the short one was more than 10 centimeters. They looked extremely terrifying.
Dudian was shocked as he looked at the man from afar. The man's body was extremely hot like a burning fireball. It was almost comparable to Hailey's.
However, she was much inferior to Aisha whom he had seen in the prison cell.
The heat on Aisha's body was restrained, like a mass of dark red blood flowing in her body. Although people couldn't distinguish the specific heat density, they could roughly feel some of the intensity. It was several times stronger than this person. But this man's heat was very easy to see. It was completely released as if he was in the most excited state.
"Is this also a pioneer level …" Dudian's eyes flashed. The Dragon clan was really strong. He just met a random person who had such terrifying strength. Moreover, according to the blonde youth, he was just an elder and not a patriarch.
"Elder Harleka, this is the outsider who got the Dragon Thorn chapter." Cyrus respectfully said.
Harleka raised his dark golden eyes and looked at Dudian. The golden streamers in his eyes seemed to divide Dudian. He said in a rough and hoarse voice: "You go back."
"Yes." Cyrus respectfully nodded and quickly turned away. He didn't want to stay in front of this monster for a moment.
Harleka looked at Dudian after Cyrus left: "You come over."
Dudian felt hostility from Harleka. Did Hailey's revenge start so soon? Is this elder one of her people? With that in mind, he slowly took a few steps forward.
Harleka saw that Dudian was walking very slowly. It seemed that he didn't dare to step forward. He coldly snorted: "Black-haired boy, do you know how badly you have harmed her royal highness Aisha?"
Dudian was startled but relieved at the same time. It seemed that this person wasn't one of Hailey's people.
Harleka snorted as he saw Dudian: "Her royal highness Aisha has been conscientiously guarding the wasteland for so many years. She almost died several times and became the rations of those monsters! She had sacrificed everything for this family. Her childhood, her life, her freedom, she had sacrificed all of it! But now, because of you, you damnable brat, you've caused her to be replaced, replaced by that little girl who only knows how to think! "
Dudian was stunned.
He knew that Aisha's life as a saint was very hard. But now it seemed that she wasn't completely against it. Instead she was sincerely sacrificing for the family.
That's right, if a person is against it, who can force him? Not to mention a strong person like her.
He was silent as he thought of this.
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