William returned to the City of Dawn after the Magic Conference.
William used two days to settle two important matters.
First.
He announced the establishment of the Dawn College.
Second.
After years of flirting with Moses, he had finally resolved the masochist Moses' desire for revenge.
It was not that Moses was not seeking revenge.
Moses could wait for a while.
At least until he became a Grand Mage Sage. When the City of Dawn became a top power, he would only start his revenge plan.
William believed that as long as Moses did not expose himself, the Magic Sanctuary would not be able to detect his existence.
"It has only been two days. Why are there so many people?" William noticed that many professionals were strolling around the City of Dawn with their youths.
Along the way, he saw at least hundreds of them.
Odom nodded beside him. "There will be more in the coming days, but I don't know the exact number. Many professionals from dukedoms and even kingdoms have brought their children here.
"After all, the City of Dawn has a high reputation in the southern region. In addition, the four top power centers have taken the initiative to announce that Prince William is the reincarnation of the Thunder God. Many people want to get close to him.
"Even the Dawn Mercenary Team has joined."
The deputy city lord of the City of Dawn did not hide his strong muscles. His collar was slightly open, revealing his attractive muscles and scars. He attracted the attention of some young women.
Being short was not a problem.
Being short and fat was not a problem either.
It was fine as long as he could last long enough.
Especially with such a small stature, there might be a different kind of excitement.
Although Odom was a Dwarf, he was not only good-looking, but he was also the deputy city lord of the City of Dawn.
He was one of the most powerful people in the City of Dawn.
If some women who had never seen the world saw his little treasury, it would be enough to dazzle their eyes …
Of course.
As the deputy city lord, Odom liked to show off his muscles, but he was not a very casual man. William had secretly observed him. He had rejected the seduction of some beautiful young women many times.
Oh!
They were the kind of young women whose husbands had died in battle.
In this kind of seduction situation.
William had also given orders, so no one would deliberately interfere.
He even supported them to remarry, have children, and take care of the children.
After all, this was a normal physiological reaction.
But.
William discovered a little secret of Odom.
This guy wasn't someone who could endure.
Instead, he was secretly keeping a petite young human woman, the kind that was quite good-looking.
Every time he went on a date, he was always sneaky. If Ali had not reminded William, he would not have known that Odom had such a hobby.
"But he's very loyal …" William muttered to himself.
"What?" Odom raised his eyebrows, and his chest muscles trembled. I feel like you're talking about me, so he decisively changed the topic and said, "Thank you for the Magic Conference."
"This is nothing. It's what I should do." William smiled. It was not a big deal for him to fall out with the Iron Fist Kingdom, so he asked Odom not to take it to heart.
The blonde man nodded. He only needed to silently increase his Favorability. It was enough for him to keep his words in his heart.
There was no need to say it.
His current duty was to make this city develop in an orderly manner and with vigor.
Subsequently.
William made some arrangements for him.
He found his little Black Dragon.
Once they arrived at the slaughterhouse …
Cough.
If the Black Dragon was not on Stormy Island, it would be in the slaughterhouse.
After all, the magical beast meat was plentiful and delicious. After eating, the Black Dragon could sleep and continue eating after waking up.
How blissful.
But many professionals who skinned the Black Dragon wanted to say, "Your Highness, we almost skinned your pet a few times. Can you bring him away …"
"Little Black, stop eating. You're as fat as a ball now. Come over quickly." William walked to the slaughterhouse and saw the little Black Dragon with a round belly and small wings.
He had no choice.
He was still young.
There were no outsiders here. He could not possibly call him 'Sacario', right?
This thing was for outsiders to call him.
As the owner, he had to maintain his pride.
The little Black Dragon, who was feasting on the magical beast meat, glanced at the newcomer and twitched his mouth in disdain. He revealed some sharp white teeth and continued eating.
He even cursed in his heart. You've been gone for so many days, and you didn't even come to visit me. Now you want me to go over?
Am I still a Dragon?
Don't I have the pride of a Great Dragon?
Hence.
William walked over expressionlessly. He grabbed the little Black Dragon's tail and shook it crazily.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Along with the pitiful howls of the puppy.
Pfft.
The little Black Dragon spat out a large lump of magical beast meat.
Until this moment.
The little Black Dragon remembered the fear of being dominated by William.
It was a pity.
But it was too late.
William grabbed the Black Dragon's tail and shook it in circles. He walked out of the slaughterhouse. No matter how miserable the Black Dragon's screams were, William did not care.
Many people stared in bewilderment.
This was a Dragon.
Prince William, could you be more gentle?
But because it was a Dragon, William had to make the Black Dragon fearful of him. If not, the Black Dragon would be devoured.
Show respect to the Black Dragon?
Pfft.
As long as the Black Dragon's affinity did not drop, it was fine.
One hour later.
A small Black Dragon that bared its fangs and wanted to bite anyone it saw appeared beside William, who was strolling around again!
He was only respectful to the prince.
In particular, it was submissive. It even stuck out its tongue and made a few sounds.
Of course.
Prince William was not chained.
After all, basic respect had to be shown.
However, this scene made the passersby secretly admire him. A dragon could be tamed like a dog. Aside from the city lord who was like the reincarnation of the Thunder God, not even the other beastmasters of the citadel could do this, right?
…
Another carefree day had passed.
William had not been assassinated.
He had encountered many 'yellow name' professionals.
But no one dared to make a move.
He did not want to expose his ability in advance and let them continue to act as spies. Since he had thrown the bait, William would not reel in the fishing rod unless he caught a big fish.
He wanted to see exactly how many people, how many forces, and who wanted to kill him.
He had to catch them all in one fell swoop. Only then would he show some forces that he was not to be trifled with.
At this moment.
In a house in the City of Dawn.
A large group of assassins appeared inside. There were dozens of high-grade professions, and they came in silently.
As for this room, it was a small house that someone had rented in secret.
The others, on the other hand, gathered here through various methods that were not noticed by others.
Even the intelligence department of the City of Dawn did not know that there were so many assassins in this house.
"You should have received the news that the Lord of the City of Dawn is the reincarnation of the Thunder God, right?" The leader of the assassins who rented this house calmly looked at the others.
"Yes, but he is so strong. Why are we the only ones attacking him? Why didn't the Grandmaster assassins attack him?" Someone asked. Many people wanted to know the answer to this question.
The leader of the assassins sneered. "You seem to have forgotten the rules of the organization. We are only responsible for attacking. We are not responsible for asking questions. Have you forgotten the rules?"
"What do you want?" The assassin who asked the question felt a chill in his heart. But before he could react.
The assassin who asked the question did not even have the time to activate his battle energy shield.
A ray of black light flashed in front of him.
Then.
He opened his mouth dryly.
A bloody wound appeared on his neck.
The moment his head hit the ground, it had already been sucked into a Space Ring.
Then, his corpse disappeared in front of the others.
Not a single drop of blood fell on the ground.
The best way to not leave any traces was to prevent the dead from touching the ground.
The leader of the assassins put his short knife back into the scabbard and said coldly, "I can explain to you, but you can't ask.
This is the rule from the higher-ups.
Professionals who are more powerful than the Lord of the City of Dawn cannot appear. Otherwise, the Blackleaf Elves will definitely take revenge, even if we are just hired middlemen. "
"What else?"
"That's all. Kill him and bring his corpse back."
"What if they all die?" The other assassins asked expressionlessly. Death was a normal thing. Didn't assassins live in the realm of killing and being killed?
The leader of the assassins shook his head. "If they die, it means that the mission has failed. But I heard that someone will join forces with us. If they appear, we will cooperate fully. If they don't appear, we just need to attack."
"Now, we just wait?"
"Yes, wait until he leaves the City of Dawn."
"Okay."
The Shadow Assassin Organization was a very secretive organization. It was difficult to expose their tracks.
This was especially so under the strict training and nurturing of the organization.
When faced with a mission, everyone had sufficient mental fortitude. Even if it was a suicidal attack, they could still do it.
Besides sages, the Shadow Assassin Organization dared to kill anyone.
So if someone really wanted to kill William, it was a good idea to look for the Shadow Assassin Organization.
But no matter how powerful the assassins were, they did not dare to kill their way into the city lord's mansion in the City of Dawn, where there was a Space Enchanter.
One of the more important pieces of information was this.
They knew that William was blind and could not see anymore.
The current Lord of the City of Dawn had to be at his weakest.
If they wanted to kill him, it would be the best opportunity to do so before his eyes recovered.
Especially.
They knew that William had a habit. Every time he returned to the City of Dawn, he would go to Stormy Island to take a look. He would go alone.
This was the best opportunity.
Besides the civilians, only the Dawn Army and the Dawn Mercenary Team could go to Stormy Island.
But …
There were no impenetrable walls in the world.
The City of Dawn was huge.
Not everyone had to be identified by William before they could be accepted. Otherwise, William would be exhausted to death.
Especially for the Dawn Mercenary Team. Eric, the deputy team leader, was usually in charge.
Eric did not betray William.
But he did not have the ability to detect it.
These assassins with good combat power had infiltrated the organization a long time ago. They had been waiting for a long time.
Perhaps when William had been promoting himself, many assassins had infiltrated the organization.
But now …
They were waiting for an opportunity.
They were waiting for William to enter Stormy Island.
Which meant …
When he and Moses went to Stormy Island to get their eyes changed …
…
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