Netheril Glory Chapter 426: Tandak

The Kingdom of Waibion ​​has a master fighter as a strong protector, and this powerful warrior is also the king of this country.

As a fighter, Tandak-Breeze is excellent, don’t doubt that the master fighter who can advance to the seventeenth grade in the two thousand and three hundred years old is already considered to be "excellent", after all, it is not Anyone can compare with the "enchantment" like Punk and Kane, at least compared with most professionals who still hover at the 15th or 6th level until the old death, Tandak is still somewhat proud of the capital.

However, compared to being a war official, the King Tandak can do nothing. In fact, many ministers think that his king can understand even a little politics. Let the kingdom fall into the raging situation of today's disintegrating cult.

But it’s a pity that Tandak is a very typical kind of fighter with muscles in his head. He always likes to solve problems with his fists. In fact, he is not suitable for being a king. His throne is completely **** killing. Out of it, his rule relies entirely on his own terrorist deterrence.

After all, this world is a world of powerhouses. Even if there is no more brains, then there is nothing more. If it is strong enough, no one can shake the throne of a king.

After Tandak advanced to the master level, no one in the whole kingdom dared to raise a little objection, and Tandak, who has always believed that "violent supremacy" has since then identified a truth that he thinks is-- "Fist is always more important than brain"!

Then the question is coming, for a king like this, what makes him worry?

Is there too much wealth for the merchants to balance? No, if the businessman is too rich, he, the king, will steal the money and make them return to no money.

Are farmers unable to survive and plan to rebel? Not to mention, it is natural to be deterred by killing a lot of people.

For Tandak, there is only one thing that makes him really helpless and even despairing, that is, his violence is gone!

It is for this reason that Tandak lies down on his throne and sighs and sighs.

The injuries caused by the magic curse have caused a large loss of vitality. Today, Tandak has changed from a strong man with muscles comparable to steel to a wrinkled old man with a wrinkled face, sitting on the cold throne. On the top, Tandak can feel his power slowly passing by every day, and he can only watch this happen without any help.

Tandak now feels helpless not only for his own body, but also for his kingdom. When the strength of Tandak is irresistible, by virtue of absolute violent suppression, the kingdom is naturally "happy, "Harmonious coexistence", but when his "tyrant" is seriously ill, all the contradictions buried deep in the kingdom have exploded.

First, several real power lords openly expressed their belief in the nightmare sect, and then there were endless rebellions. Then, even the usual sheep-headed people began to gather troops and started looting.

Tandak only feels as if he wakes up and the whole world is messed up, one after another, which is very troublesome and makes him helpless, one by one. On the throne, I watched my kingdom fall apart, and watched the tentacles of the nightmare sect cover all the cities.........

"It's really shameful, I didn't expect my Tandak to become a sad king of the kingdom."

Take a glass of wine with trembling dry fingers and slowly drink it, feeling the spiciness of the wine in the throat, Tandak sighed again.

"His Majesty, His Majesty the King"!

Just when Tandak was sad and wanted to relax his temper and let the alcohol infiltrate, a sudden voice sounded in the empty palace hall.

"This voice is... Captain of the guard? When did the captain of the guard come.........It's sad, my perception has degraded to the point that even a fighter that has just entered the formal level can't perceive it?"

Thinking of this, Tandak suddenly felt a nameless anger rise in his heart. He sat up and snarled loudly without looking at it:

"Get out of here! Get out of me! I haven’t been reduced to the point where I need to be guarded and need a maid to serve, I’m all out!"

The silver wine glass in the angry hand threw it toward the center of the hall. The outburst of anger gave the wine glass terrifying power. With a sound of breaking the air, the wine glass pressed into a sphere by the air almost penetrated the space. Li's strength quickly flew over the hall and blasted the three figures in the center. The terrifying shock wave even cracked the magically strengthened walls of the palace.

"Bang"!

Almost as soon as the wine glass flew in front of him, the head of the bodyguard even thought he was going to be seriously injured. After all, this is a wine glass thrown by a master-class fighter under anger, even if this master-level fighter is already weak and dying. To the extent, the power under one blow is still not a small formal fighter can resist.

However, when the head of the bodyguard closed his eyes and condensed his qi to prepare to resist the impact, with a deafening explosion, the attack he feared did not come.

Opening his eyes in horror, the head guard saw a palm covered with black scales! And the wreckage of the "wine glass" that had been melted due to the high temperature generated by the fast and high speed fell along the dragon scales on the palm of the hand and fell on the floor of the hall.

"Tandak-Breeze, out of courtesy I can call you His Majesty the King. Although I am only a traveler, I would like to remind you that casual anger at innocent men is by no means a qualified king. Looks like".

The black dragon scale slowly dissipated, and a dark-haired teenager walked past the head of the guard calmly, and then he raised his head without hesitation to face his angry king on the throne.

You don’t need to guess, and this boy... is Ovain who followed Aisha to the palace.

"My style of work does not require others to point and point! It's you... a master-level strongman? And it doesn't seem to be human, hehe, my kingdom is really lively, my king fell down Anything like a ghost, a ghost, a snake, a **** comes out."

Self-deprecating smile~IndoMTL.com~ Perceived Owak's deliberate breath, Tandak quickly converged his unprovoked anger.

If you want to talk to yourself according to his previous temper, no matter who he is, he will first fight a fight and say, but now.........

Looking at Owak’s smile in good faith, Tandak collapsed again on his throne and gasped.

Although Ovaqin’s soul breath gives Tandak a strange sense of dissonance, but even on the surface of observation alone, the king knows that he is definitely not the opponent of this teenager, saying In the end, he was just a lousy old man with a sigh of relief. Even throwing a glass of wine would make him feel uneven, and his breath was almost the same as nothing.

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