In the fairy garden Mistaer, the light golden mist soaks the sea of ​​flowers, and the colorful rainbow light hangs in the sky from afar.

"Since you have found me, you can make a request as agreed."

He looked Amyr carefully and did not hide his scrutiny. After a while, Yulin Borges spoke and broke the silence.

Fate is a magical word. The stronger the existence, the more awe it is. Even He dares not talk about fate easily. If it were someone else, it would be fine, but he really couldn't see through the little guy in front of him.

According to His agreement with Aishad Bansen, the founding throne knight of the Kingdom of Sutilt, when his descendants came to Him with the golden rose, He would agree to a request from the other party, but Mistall himself is magical, and with He personally took the initiative to seal it, how easy is it for outsiders to find it?

It can be said that as long as He does not want to, even an existence above the seventh level is impossible to find Mistaer, but Amyr found it and she came to Him with Golden Rose. The most important thing is that Golden Rose's seed has reached the end of her life and will die soon. At this time, Amyr found Him, and it seems that there is indeed a smell of fate in it.

"Amil Bansen, under the crown of Yulin Borges, hereby pleads that you can accept the gift of Sutilt Kingdom and protect Sutilt Kingdom for five hundred years."

After saluting again, Amyr made her request without hesitation. At the same time, a golden box appeared in her hand, with velvet as a lining, and a flower with colorful colors, shaped like sunflowers and glass.

Seeing this flower, Yulin Borges narrowed his eyes slightly. The colorful glass flower, the seventh-level magic plant, is native to the spiritual world. It has the effect of washing the soul of the seventh-level existence. It can not only delay the demise of the seventh-level existence, but also add a layer of colorful light to the soul, which is equivalent to a seventh-level secret technique to protect the soul. Even she cannot ignore such a treasure. The most important thing is that this flower Mistaer does not exist.

“Is this what you ask for?”

Removed his eyes from the colorful glass flowers, and his pure golden eyes looked at Amyr, and Yulin Borges spoke again.

"Yes, this is my request."

Facing Euren Borges's gaze, Amyr affirmed his answer again. Although Euren Borges had signed a contract with Essad Bansen, the ancestor of the Bansen family, promising that when the blood of the Bansen family brought Jin Qiangwei to him, he would agree to a request from the other party, the contract was dead after all. It seemed beautiful, but there was the possibility of being evaded. Even with Euren Borges' promise, Amyr could not make a request at will. The most important thing is that this contract may not be very strong in restraining Euren Borges. After all, Euren Borges is an extraordinary existence, even surpassing the ancestor of the Bansen family.

After the birth of Boya World, the first flower bloomed in Mistaer. This flower is born with sacredness. Not only is it born with wisdom, but it is also born with the power of the seventh level. It is precisely because of this that he is called the ancestor of the flower.

As time goes by, under the influence of the power of the ancestor of the flower, more and more creatures are born from flowers. They are called fairies. At this time, the ancestor of the flower has another name, which is the king of fairies.

However, although the ancestor of Flower is born with a seventh level, he never failed to break through the threshold of the seventh level to achieve the eighth level, and was always bound by time. Then, after a long time, the ancestor of Flower is gone to nirvana. After a few years, a brand new creature was born on the corpse of the ancestor of Flower. However, unlike the ancestor of Flower, this brand new creature is a fairy but also a dragon. His name is Yulin Borges. At this time, there was an additional record of the mythical dragon-type fairy dragon in the history of the Boya World. He was born in the sea of ​​flowers and was sacred. He was the king of the fairy and the emperor of the dragon clan. He has the elegance of the fairy and the strength of the dragon, unique.

At the same time, she possesses the talent of fairies and dragons. Youlin Borges' strength can be imagined. Faced with such an existence, even if it comes with an agreement, Amy still maintains the awe. At this time, she is not so much asking Euren Borges to fulfill the agreement, but also sincerely making her request and even paying the corresponding price. She hopes that Euren Borges can agree that the so-called right to choose this agreement will not be in Amy's hands from the beginning.

Hearing this, looking at Amy's clear eyes without any impurities, for some reason, Yulin Borges' frozen heart lake suddenly rippled with a slight tide. Through Amy's eyes, He seemed to have crossed time and seen a very familiar figure, which made His decision quietly change.

"Since that's the case, then the contract is established."

Soothing the waves in his heart, looking at Amyr, a complex look flashed in his pure gold eyes. Yulin Borges agreed to Amyr's request. As Yulin Borges finished speaking, the golden rose emitted a hazy golden light, like countless floating golden sands, rendering the entire wasteland like a dream, and then the scene changed, with blue sky, white clouds, and a small but small but with a large number of adventurers coming in and out, and a very lively town appeared in front of Yulin Borges.

"Assad, what do you want to do in the future?"

The sound of a lark sounded, and a man and a woman walked out of the town together. The woman was pretty and cute, with pure gold eyes, long green hair, and the man was handsome and handsome, with broken gold pupils and flax hair. Although she was dressed as an adventurer, she had an unspeakable nobleness in her every move, like a noble young man.

"In the future, I want to become the most powerful knight, then build my own kingdom and become a great king, just like the great emperor."

He made a strong voice and talked about his ideals, the man was full of energy.

"Is this your dream to be the most powerful knight and the king?"

He raised his head and the girl looked at the man, with light rippling in her pure gold eyes.

"Yes."

Without hesitation, the man gave a positive answer.

"Then Issard, can I help you realize your dream?"

He spoke softly and slowly, and the girl's pretty face was full of seriousness when she said this.

"No, I will work hard to realize my dreams myself. You just need to be with me."

With a gentle smile on his face, the man put a flower crown made of roadside wild flowers on the girl's head.

"I know Aishad, I will always be with you."

A faint blush rose on his cheeks. Looking at the man, the girl made a promise to accompany her for the rest of her life.

"Is that how I was deceived by you at the beginning? Aishad."

A sigh rang out and the picture freezes.

Looking at the lively town and the young boys and girls, at some point, a tear fell from the corner of Euren Borges' eyes, with sadness and nostalgia for the past.

"Oh, it's all over."

Waving his hand, all the scenes disappeared and everything returned to its original appearance. Although Euren Borges would sigh about the past experience, he only sighed. He would occasionally miss the past years, but he would not indulge in it. It was just a small part of His long life. As a unique mythical dragon species, the fairy dragon, He is a true long-lived species with a lifespan far exceeding the normal seventh level. He had already fulfilled his promise and accompanied Aishad through His life. He witnessed the vitality of His youth, the steadyness of His maturity, and the dismalness of His twilight years.

"The contract has been established, and when you need it, you can call my name."

His mind calmed down, and before he finished speaking, Yulin Borges' figure had disappeared.

The golden rose withered and died at its brightest moment. It was at this time that Amyr's figure was rejected by Mistaer.

Sutilt's capital, Capas.

Sitting in the float and listening to the cheers that continued, Amyr looked inexplicably. Everything that happened just now was like a dream. When the dream woke up, everything continued to operate normally.

"This is not a dream."
Chapter completed!