Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is almost a fact that these families unite to be the uncrowned king of this world, the only king.

Speaking of which, even if it is a dragon slaying, there are essential differences.

Kassel's people slay dragons just to kill dragons.

These people in Europe are different.

Their dragon slaying is to replace them and put themselves on the dragon pedestal.

As for the present day.

The media's voice channels, the distribution rights of wealth, the definition of value, etc. are almost all controlled by the ancient mixed-race families.

And once you have these, it is no exaggeration to describe them as the uncrowned king.

This is also the source of their glory and pride.

If it weren't for the Dragon King's sword of Damocles, which could be revived at any time, some families could not help but stand in front of the stage and establish a country that belongs to a unique hybrid species.

Now, although I don’t know whether it is true or not, someone actually sent an invitation to the mixed races all over the world to share the authority of bronze and fire.

Is there anything more wonderful than this?

For the mixed-race family that claims to be the uncrowned king, they have already obtained everything they can get, and their wealth and status and even absolute violence are at the pinnacle of human society.

But this is just an ordinary thing like humans.

Everything always has its limitations.

For example, lifespan.

Even if it is a mixed race, even the legendary Angers, it is indeed very exaggerating to rush to the battlefield at the age of 130, but what about ten years? What about twenty years?

Let’s take a step back, no matter how much you overestimate Angers, can he really live to be two hundred years old?

impossible.

This is not something that a mixed race can do.

Unless, upgrade to dragon.

With the immortal souls of dragons and the characteristics of cocoon transformation and transformation, once these are obtained, the European mixed-race families will truly establish their own kingdom of gods.

And they are God.

The secret room with candlelight swaying, the highest meeting of European mixed-race families.

The old man named Henkel spoke.

"Let the kids go."

He said lightly.

"The master of the Iron Throne can only be us."

"What if this was just a scam?"

Someone asked.

Henkel smiled.

"From the news channels of everyone here, you should know that the Bronze City that appeared in the Three Gorges not long ago disappeared."

"My old guy, Anteras, has been soaking water for several months, but nothing has been found."

Han Gao shrugged.

"After all, it's a bedroom of bronze and fire."

"We should not be surprised by the great power of the monarch, what they can do."

"And this time, in that post, along with the Iron Throne, there are photos of the Seven Deadly Sins."

"Do I need to introduce it to you, the seven deadly sins?"

Han Gao lowered his voice and slowly spoke, as if he was afraid of disturbing the ghosts and gods in the dark.

"The torture instruments made of bronze and fire from the Black King Order are the peak of dragon-like alchemy technology to execute the other three monarchs."

Henkel said.

"Since the person behind him can produce the seven deadly sins, even if the Iron Throne game is just a lie, then he must have mastered the information of bronze and fire."

"Finish him."

Henkel ordered like a superior.

No, he is the superior.

"Slaying the dragon is not his Angers' patent, so can we."

"As long as we get the authority of bronze and fire, perhaps we can reopen a complete bloodline system."

The people here breathed a little heavier.

The temperature in the secret room seemed to rise slightly.

This is not a fantasy.

Since bronze and fire can leave behind a bloodline inheritance from the next generation to the fourth generation, and even include a mixed-race species.

Then it is not impossible for them to do the same thing after gaining the authority of the Iron Throne.

Isn't it?

It is true that the world-destroying spirit of bronze and fire is terrifying.

His power and power are also longing for.

But compared to these, the mixed-race families represented by Henkel are more interested in the inheritance represented by the bronze and fire series.

"Okay, that's it."

Henkel's summary.

"Let the young children go."

"With their bloodline and family energy, I believe no one can stop us from ascending to the throne."

Henkel smiled.

"Even if it's S level, it's the same."

"Don't forget, there is only one S-level."

The family representatives smiled at the same time.

Yes, there is only one S-level.

And their power is beyond the imagination of an S-level.                                                                                                                         

In the room behind him, the old man picked up the teacup and drank his eyes lightly.

Accompanied by respectful greetings from the "Young Master", he returned to his office.

The two guys, Crow and Yasha, were scratching their ears and cheeks at the King of Fighters. When they turned around and saw the young master who was loyal to him entering the door, they were immediately overjoyed and threw the handle away, trotted over, and stood respectfully beside the boy.

However, someone is faster than them.

It's Sakura.

None of them saw clearly when the girl appeared.

When she realized it, Sakura was already standing in Yuan Zhisheng's shadow.

It seems that this place should belong to her.

Perhaps the only thing I noticed was Yuan Zhisheng himself.

After all, it is such a dangerous place behind it. As the young master of the Eighth Family of the Snake Qi Family and the contemporary emperor of the Japanese mixed-race species, how could he bear such a heavy fate if he does not have enough power?

But he didn't care.

To say why.

This person is Sakura, a very simple reason, but it's enough, isn't it?

A beautiful girl who can be accepted by Genjiso and unconditionally entrusted her back with confidence, Yabuki Sakura.

"Young Master, do you have any mission?"

The crow rubbed his hands impatiently.

"It must be very important to summon the head of the family in person, that, I..."

"Ah, it hurts!"

Before he could finish his words, the crow jumped up with the back of his head in his arms.

"Too talk!"

Yasha said viciously.

"Are you supposed to ask these? You will think about whether to say it or not. Remember your duty as a retainer! Don't be too arrogant!"
To be continued...