Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 742 Friedrich von Roon (2)

I searched everywhere for clues of the first generation and secretly spread the secrets of the secret party. This behavior attracted the attention of some people, and I was not sure who they were following.

These people possess strength beyond comprehension, and are still strong with their bare hands in an age of firearms.

They are not humans, they are dragons.

The next generation, both male and female, transformed into human form and hid in the world of ordinary people.

In that chaotic era, Lu Shanyan's hometown was divided up by several countries, and many Europeans came here.

In the words of Lu Shanyan and others: foreigners.

I am also a foreigner, just like these second-generation species. They are in disguise, but I am completely foreign.

In Lu Shanyan's hometown, I saw the disaster and then understood Menech Cassel's arrangement.

I was caught by these second-generation species and faced death with no way out.

Surprisingly, they knew my identity and understood me very well.

And I know nothing about them, so I can only force myself to express my yearning for dragons.

There is no shortage of people obsessed with power in any period, and I play such a person. Meneck Cassel wants me to be a follower of dragons in this capacity and know the secrets of dragons.

This will be a long task, and I may never be able to complete it in my lifetime.

How many dragons are hiding in the dark, and what they are preparing for, is unknown to us.

Theoretically, it shouldn't be too difficult for the dragons to revive secretly, avoiding the sight of the hybrids.

After all, there have been examples of three generations of species entering human sight.

We couldn't even catch the weak third generation species when they revived, but we can always find the first generation species so easily. It's true that our predecessors paid a heavy price, but that still shows how weak dragons are.

They shouldn't be so powerful, but history tells me that they are.

I trusted Menech Cassel's guesses and judgments, followed his arrangements, and acted on his orders.

I don’t remember the circumstances of that day very clearly, but I was terrified by the dragon’s overwhelming power.

I fought a group of second-generation people with firearms of that era and was beaten to the ground.

They could kill me, but they patiently play a game of cat and mouse with me.

Relying on my blood burst, I displayed a strength that even they were afraid of, but it still couldn't change the outcome of failure.

I begged for mercy. This was a disgrace to the Lionheart Society, so I had to be a traitor and no longer consider myself a member of the Lionheart Society.

There are no cowards in the Lionheart Society, and Friedrich von Roon is a coward.

I'm not sure if it was because of my begging for mercy, or if there was something about me that these dragons valued, but they accepted me.

How should I describe my status? An existence lower than Deadpool.

I have another name, serving the dragons in that ravaged land.

Shanyan’s hometown, I feel sorry for this land.

The times are bound to bring sacrifices, but at least I haven’t shed too much blood.

I am seeking weapons aid for this homeland, and I am also stealing its cultural relics.

The former is what you should do as a close friend of Shanyan, and the latter is what you must obey when working for the dragons.

I dare not calculate the account. The cultural relics that slipped away from my hands are priceless and far more valuable than those weapons.

What is the significance of dragons needing these artifacts? I have been investigating this matter for a long time, trying my best not to attract their attention.

Unfortunately, time was not on my side and I was not able to investigate these things early enough.

That day a dragon placed a coffin in front of me and gave me a special task: to deliver the coffin to Menech Cassel in a special way.

If there was a chance to open it, I don't think I would do it.

But then Meinecke Cassel would be disappointed in me.

What's more, I had no idea there was a first-generation species hidden in that coffin.

I followed the plan and gave instructions in secret, allowing Lu Shanyan to find the coffin.

My mission has been completed at this moment, and no matter what I do afterwards, I will not be able to prevent the tragedy from happening.

I also thought it was really just the corpse of a dragon. Everyone thought so. It had no signs of life.

After discussing with Menech Cassel, Lu Shanyan decided to send the body to the manor for research. Shanyan set off in a hurry, not daring to delay for a minute.

By then I had returned to Menek and told him everything that had happened in the past few years, including this strange mission.

Menech's reply to me was that no matter what the other party's conspiracy was, just go with it.

In fact, Menek couldn't understand what these dragons were thinking. What was the purpose of sending a dragon's corpse? Was it to win over the Lionheart Society, or was it to humiliate them?

One thing is certain, this is proof of war against the Lionheart Society.

I was very uneasy and worried that something bad would happen.

Menek told me not to worry about anything and just do my own thing. I should treat myself as a traitor, and the demands of the dragons are greater than those of the Lionheart Society.

"Dragons are perfect creatures. They are good at imitating humans, including their intrigues and cautions. You have a long way to go to gain their trust."

I cannot understand what Menech is saying, but it is undeniable that Menech's behavior is crazy.

Over the years, I have revealed too many secrets of the Camarilla to these dragons, and I always feel worried.

Menek never cared. In his opinion, if dragons had infiltrated the secret party, then these secrets would no longer be secrets.

This was a game of wisdom and courage. Menech put the entire Lionheart Society on the gambling table. He didn't even know who the enemy was or where the enemy was.

He saw my anxiety and fear, and asked me with a smile on a full moon night if I had gained any benefits from those dragons.

I took out the serum given by the dragons. The dragons called it "medicine".

"It can improve your bloodline, but it will also put you on the verge of losing control."

This kind of thing is not something extraordinary. Wizards before the Middle Ages had already refined similar potions.

In other words, my hard work did not earn these guys' trust, but only some rags.

Menech was sighing, and to me it sounded like a sigh of regret.

I really can't bear to kill my own people.

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“So…” Yuan Zhisheng seemed to understand but not quite.

"So I witnessed the Summer Mourning with my own eyes, and while I did nothing to stop it, I was secretly opening the defense line for the group of dragons to enter the manor. In fact, Lionheart will have a chance to defeat those guys. The support of the Secret Party is very quick. What we have to face is a first-generation species and several second-generation species. You have to know that it is Meneck Cassel, one of the greatest dragon slayers in history!" Friedrich von Roon became excited.

"You helped those dragons kill your best friend?"

"That's right. Hahaha..." Friedrich von Roon laughed louder and louder. "I am destined to be a guy who walks alone. Only by walking on the dark side of the world can I find the monarchs hiding in the dark side! Menek told me not to intervene in that battle. I want to stand on the side of dragons, no matter when and where. "