The fire lit up in the Chiefs Castle, and the tables around them were filled with food. People with identities in the entire tribe, including Elias, his son and several caravan executives, were enjoying the dinner. However, everyone's eyes were on the center of the round castle, and there were fierce battles, while there were more than a dozen young and strong tribes standing beside them.

"Bang!"

As Vildanti used the sword of royal power with the scabbard to pull the tall chief Ibrahimovic away with a sword, everyone in the entire Chiefs Castle looked at Vildanti in horror. No one expected that this short knight who looked thin and weak could easily defeat the strongest warrior of the tribe they present. He defeated their chief Ibrahimovic without even being sheathed.

Ibrahimovic rushed towards Verdanti in anger and raised its sledgehammer angrily, but Verdanti still blocked his attack with a few easy strokes and knocked him and the giant hammer away from the front.

Lu Zhiyu walked out and easily grabbed the heavy hammer that could smash the elephant's head with one blow. The heavy hammer was knocked out with great power, but Lu Zhiyu easily held the handle with five fingers and turned it around, and brought it back. The other grabbed the fat lamb leg and bit it hard, and said jokingly: "Chief, your hammer."

Chief Ibrahimovic was shy and annoyed. He didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily by the other party. The other party didn't even have real strength. He tried his best but he didn't even win the other party's son. He used a very disgraceful wheel battle.

Verdanti put away his sword and looked at Ibrahimovic proudly: "I won. I hope you can allow us to stay here as you promised, and then provide us with the necessary help to kill the dragon."

Ibrahimovic blushed and grabbed the hammer, stood up, looked at Verdanti, the lion man of his tribe, and raised a lot, with a look of admiration and recognition in his eyes: "You are very powerful, I admit it, but this is useless. You don't understand what you are going to face. It's a dragon worth more than ten meters. When you stand in front of him, you are like a weak little mouse. It can easily tear all your defenses, and the attack you rely on is of no use to it."

Verdantiant began: "Those who do evil will be severely punished!"

Chief Ibrahimovic said seriously: "Do you think we don't want to get rid of this evil dragon? But no one can do it, at least not what ordinary people can do. You don't know how many young and strong we have become its food. It even requires me to offer treasures and sacrifices to it every month, otherwise it will flatten our tribe and kill all of us."

When Chief Ibrahimovic said this, the originally lively dinner suddenly became quiet. Everyone in the tribe showed hatred and fearful eyes. Too many people had died for the evil dragon, but there was no way to deal with the dragon. They were afraid of its power like a god.

"Sacrifice? What sacrifice?"

Verdanti looked at everyone present without understanding, as well as the women and children who were crying secretly. Suddenly, he knew something, and then stared at Ibrahimovic, looking at the chief Ibrahimovic in disbelief and angrily: "You actually sacrificed to it? Offer your tribe members to an evil dragon!"

Chief Ibrahimovic shouted angrily: "Do you think I am willing? But what can we do? We want to survive, the tribe must survive, and the lives of all the people in the entire tribe, I must take responsibility for them, rather than say beautiful words like you. For us, this is survival, this is destiny!"

Elias stood up at this time: "Ibrahimovic did not use his tribe members to sacrifice to the evil dragon, but used orcs from other tribes."

Only then did Verdanti understand why he saw that many people in the tribe were injured, and many were sad, and the children could not even have enough food. Verdanti looked at Elias, then turned his head to look at Ibrahimovic: "So, can you feel at ease by sacrificing the lives of orcs in other tribes?"

Verdanti angrily kicked out the bonfire in the center of the Chiefs, and Mars scattered all over the ground: "I can't accept it."

Verdanti walked out of the Chiefs' Castle angrily. The cold wind at night was blocked from the valley. The wind in the valley was much smaller, but it was still extremely cold, especially at this moment, snowflakes were still floating in the valley.

At this time, Lu Zhiyu walked out of the fort and saw Vildanti in the water tower built above: "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

Here, you can see the entire tribe and valley. This is a very primitive tribe without the bustling and lively scene of the metropolis. It is simple and pure. Every round fort and every light represents a family.

Verdanti lowered his head: "I don't have a magical artifact. Chief Ibrahimovic did a good job. He was very responsible. He protected everyone in the tribe. He was a real hero, and I, as he said, was just a person who said beautiful words."

Lu Zhiyu looked at Verdanti: "So what?"

Verdanti looked at the entire tribe below and remembered all the faces I saw today, lovely children, hardworking women, young people returning from hunting, and children who lost their parents and wives who lost their husbands, and those elderly people who were lonely in the snow and snow.

Verdanti stood up: "I decided, I must get rid of that evil dragon!"

Verdanti looked at Lu Zhiyu's eyes. Beneath his short golden hair was a pair of pretty faces and sword-like eyebrows, with a stubborn smell: "It's not for honor, nor for becoming a hero, but for protecting others and obeying his inner call."

At this moment, Lu Zhiyu suddenly felt that there was a huge change in Verdanti's body. He no longer thought about the little troubles he had known before. The Verdanti who had been noisy since childhood, wanted to be a knight, become a hero, and let the bard sing her story.

Lu Zhiyu smiled and suddenly thought: "The strong enemy is in front of him, not fearless, be brave and loyal, be honest and sacred, be loyal and upright, rather die than surrender, protect the weak, not violate the laws of nature!"

Halfway through the reading, Verdanti started to recite with him. After Lu Zhiyu finished reading, he nodded: "You will become a real knight, or even a king."

At this time, a figure suddenly came out behind him. Lu Zhiyu looked over and found that it was a human young man. He immediately recognized him. This was a guard in the Elias caravan before.

"Hello, my name is Aaron. Can I join you? I also want to be a member of the Dragon Slaying Team."

When the two turned around, they saw a young man with brown hair and a vicissitudes of face, talking to them. Verdanti stood up excitedly: "Of course, you are welcome, but what do you know?"

Aaron immediately said: "I can set traps, my swordsmanship is pretty good. At the same time, I am proficient in tracking and concealing abilities. Believe me, it will definitely be useful for you to bring me with me."

Lu Zhiyu looked at Aaron curiously: "So why do you choose us? You know, most people think this is a stupid thing to die."

Aaron looked at them: "Risk, always coexisting with opportunities, is a very important opportunity for me, I have something I have to accomplish, so I am willing to take risks, and I feel like you will succeed."

Lu Zhiyu stood up and patted Aaron's palm: "Welcome, but what I want to tell you is that he is the only one who went to kill the dragon this time."

Aaron was stunned and looked at Verdanti, then looked at Lu Zhiyu. Verdanti looked at his father in disbelief: "Dad, don't you go with me?"

Lu Zhiyu shrugged: "Of course not, why should I go? I didn't reveal the king's list!"
Chapter completed!