"Are you Roger from the Cranberries of Cranberries?" Aya looked at the Cranberries of Cranberries on Roger's chest, and Dakol followed behind her.

Roger smiled and said, "If you want to change the bag, Aya from Sanye Crocodile",

Dakor said: "Aya, let's go. It will be of no benefit to you if you can't get involved with him." To be precise, since the moment the deputy commander of the Crusader, Leana, stood opposite each other. After the final, he will definitely join the Crusader, and then the two will be incompatible.

In Dakol's view, the Crusaders who won by quantity and the Knights Templars who won by quality were like the difference between the countrymen and the city people, and the people of the Templars looked down on the Crusaders.

Aya couldn't help but frown. She didn't have much affection for Dakol and hated him even more about his interference in her private affairs. However, before she could express her thoughts, Roger said it for him.

"Knight in the reserve, you seem to make Aya unhappy. I kindly remind you that your approach will only make Aya hate you."

"I can guarantee that she hopes to stay away from you more than me."

Aya looked at him unexpectedly, and all her expressions were written on her face. It was not surprising that he could see that. What surprised her was that he said it so directly.

Dakor's face suddenly became ugly. The three words "reserve" alone made him lose face in front of Aya, let alone the words behind him.

He was already a little afraid of Roger, and now he hated him to the extreme, and said with a cold face: "It's ridiculous, Miss Aya and I are good friends, please don't provoke..."

"Friend? Aya, it seems you don't have to worry. This knight has carried your bag and bought this bracelet for you. He has given you so much attentiveness just to be friends with you. He is such a noble knight," Roger mocked ruthlessly.

He then turned around and said, "See Aya in the finals",

He waved his hand and didn't even give Dakol the chance to answer. Dakol clenched his fists tightly, and he finally saw Roger's.

Aya also looked at his back. Roger left a deep impression on her after just a few minutes of meeting. She thought Princeton Academy would be the biggest enemy of Clover. Now it seems that this time's crape myrtle champion should not be underestimated...

Aya's attitude towards Dakol was worse than before, and she quickly found an excuse to leave, and she didn't even take the bracelet that Dakol bought for her.

This made Dakol very angry. This was the first time he was hated by a girl. He was so angry that he returned home.

Dakor's home and Duras's mansion are the most mysterious place in Kanding City. From a distance, it looks like a castle built here. There are three teams of guards patrolling day and night, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. Even if you are lucky enough to enter and leave, you will never mention this place.

Dakor rushed home angrily but saw a scene that surprised him. The three teams of guards disappeared, and only a few injured guards sat at the door and sighed and bandaged the wound.

"What's wrong? Has anyone attacked his father?" This was Dakol's first reaction. Although the people in Kanding City believed in the Holy See, there were also outlaws. It was not the first time that Duras had been attacked and assassinated. He rode over to ask the guard sitting at the door.

When the guard saw him, he immediately stood up and straightened his body and said, "Young Master, someone forced himself into the mansion. We...we can't stop him..."

He lowered his head and looked ashamed.

These guards are all good players who are carefully selected in Kanding City. Even the people in the Executive Hall are not as good as them, and they can't stop the people who forcibly break into the mansion. Dakor couldn't help frowning, and turned to see the pillar in front of the door and felt even more angry.

That guy actually dared to tie the horse to this pillar blatantly, and arranged a tall servant to stand next to the horse. Damn it, this is the solemn giant pillar in the mansion.

He snorted coldly and jumped off his horse and took off his light cavalry rifle and walked into the door. His home was very large, and the layout inside was like a maze. There were more than 500 rooms alone and more than 200 servants. It was difficult for ordinary people to see the direction.

He strode down the corridor. The corridor was quiet, but there was a loud music at the end of the corridor, not like someone attacked at all. He snorted coldly and opened the door and walked into the hall at the end of the corridor, and then was stunned.

In the hall, Duras leaned against the sofa and held the wine glass in his hand and laughed loudly. His eyes were lewd and he looked at the dancer in front of him.

There was a man sitting next to Duras, a very young man with slender fingers and tall man. At this time, he was hugging a charming woman with half-exposed breasts and tasting red wine. A spear was inserted into the ground in front of him, and the precious red carpet was deeply penetrated into the floor tiles.

The spear was very strange in shape, and it was as dark as ink. In addition to the sharp tip of the spear, the spear was covered with barbs.

Barb, can you say...

"Dulas, it seems that someone comes in bad ways." The young man looked at Dakol after hearing the sound, and saw the light cavalry rifle in his hand and smiled: "Young man, do you also use a gun? That gun doesn't seem to be very good."

He pinched the woman in his arms and smiled wickedly: "Hard and powerful are good guns, right? Beauty?"

The woman in her arms smirked and opened her cherry mouth and put his fingers in her mouth.

Duras smiled and said, "Oga, this is my son Dakor."

"Dakor, this is the strongest spear of the Groot family, the most famous warrior in the mainland, Oga, who is still here to pay homage," he looked at Dakor.

It was indeed him, Oga, the strongest spear of the Groot family, and the most powerful warrior of the war madman family. No wonder his father had to hold a banquet to entertain him when he broke into the mansion. It turned out that this was the famous war god Oga.

The spear inserted on the ground is the famous "Thousand Thorns Spear" in the world. I heard that this divine spear is the most bloodthirsty artifact. As long as the barbs pierce into the human body's gun, they will be erected to break the enemy's belly and will stop until death.

Dakol looked at the young man sitting on the sofa in surprise. He strode over with admiration, but before he could take a few steps, Oga hugged two enchanting women and stood up and smiled, "No need to pay homage, I'm drunk by the beauty, and I can't wait to have a sleep."

He pulled out the Thousand Thorns stuck on the ground and waved his hand, "Dulas, don't forget to help me find that little devil named Roger."

"That guy Barbery actually asked me to do such a small thing."

"Also, Duras, you should learn to be kind to the good, hahahaha..."

He walked into the house with two women in his arms, and Dakor's face was already gloomy.
Chapter completed!