Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Leave, head to Princess Elusha's side, I will write a letter to Princess Elusha. When the time comes, take this letter to her; she won't make things difficult for you and will ensure you survive to the end....

Continue to stay by my side.... Your destinies will be bound to mine.... There's no need for that; you don't owe me anything, there's no need to go to such lengths."

"..."

The tavern fell silent in an instant, and the members of the Bronze Bounty Guild remained dumbfounded in place, their minds a complete blank.

It took them a long time to come to their senses.

The young master was telling them to leave... to join Princess Elusha's faction...

With the young master's abilities, they believed that when Princess Elusha saw the young master's letter... she wouldn't pursue their [Bronze Party]'s culpability.

She might even let them survive to the end.

But if they really left the young master at this time, how would that be any different from betraying him?

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The young master raised his hand to interrupt Louis's words, "I know you don't intend to betray me, I say this... because I don't want your fates to be tied to mine. If you still haven't found a way to leave the Eternal City when you survive to the end...."

"At that time, I'll find you and help you leave this place."

"....."

Help what help....

If the master gets hoisted on the scaffold and hanged....

It's not like you can come "back from history" to help us, can you?

"Young master, please don't say anymore, we understand your intentions. In a word, I could never betray you to join Princess Elusha's faction.

Young master.... don't underestimate me; I'm not as afraid of death as you think. If I hadn't met you here, I might have chosen to join Princess Elusha's faction. But since I met you here... naturally, I choose to follow you...."

"My destiny is not bound by you; my destiny... has always been in my own hands."

Louis laughed freely, giving up on persuading the young master to join Princess Elusha's faction.

"Young master... You really underestimated us; we are the Bronze Party, already marked by you. If you are unwilling to support Princess Elusha, then naturally we won't choose to support Princess Elusha either...."

"Exactly, supporting Princess Elusha... that princess wouldn't dream of spending a fortune to craft a superb suit for me. It's better to follow you, young master, to enjoy the good life."

The other members of the Bronze Bounty Guild laughed and echoed in agreement.

Abandoning the young master... to support Princess Elusha... That's something they couldn't do.

Better to stay by the young master's side, following the young master to enjoy life's luxuries...

As for being executed alongside the young master in the end...

We'll cross that bridge when we come to it....

If it really comes to that, we might have no choice but to stage a jailbreak.

Seeing this scene, the young master's golden-red eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

It seems that these not-so-wise guys... had a very good relationship with the future [old master].

If they wished to stay by his side and be the [Bronze Party] accomplice to a tiger, then let them stay by his side.

Based on his understanding of himself, if the [Bronze Party]'s relationship with the future [old master] was indeed very good, the old master of the future would not stand by and watch them die in the Eternal City.

"It's getting a bit cramped to house so many of you in my manor; I'll have to design one myself when I get back. I aim to ensure that when you grow old, you can retire in the manor I will build."

"Young master... You are far more generous than the old master we know."

"Am I?"

"Yes."

"A good guinea pig for testing medicine."

"???!!!"

Jerome was so shocked he almost fell over; it was just outrageous. How could a casual remark turn into such a statement from the young master?

Two thousand years later, Master Lance really said the same thing to him when asking him to test medicine—a word-for-word match!

Not a word more.

Not a word less.

The reason Master Lance called him a good guinea pig for testing medicine over two thousand years later wouldn't really be related to the phrase he had said before, could it?

"Alright, you guys continue to chat; I have things to do... I'll take my leave first."

"Mm."

The members of the Bronze Guild watched the young master leave the tavern.

"Ah... we can't persuade the young master. As long as Prince Andre hasn't completely disappointed the young master, it seems the young master won't consider supporting Princess Elusha...."

"Princess Elusha is quite attractive too, why doesn't the young master... want to choose to support her?"

"... Stop thinking too much, get ready for the jailbreak instead, we can't just watch the master getting sent to the scaffold by Princess Elusha...."

"Right...."

In the following period, the young master spent most of his time at his manor, with Prince Andre occasionally visiting to find the young master.

To the surprise of the Bounty Guild members, Prince Andre always seemed a bit anxious when he arrived, but the anxiety disappeared from his eyes when he saw the young master.

That day, Prince Andre arrived at the manor just as the young master was drawing plans.

"Teacher, what are you drawing?"

"I'm designing a manor for myself; once you become king and I retire, I'll live there to enjoy my retirement. If you get weary from handling state affairs in the future, you can also come here to rest...."

Prince Andre smiled upon hearing the young master's words, "Teacher, this manor you're drawing is too big. If one day I become king, I will fund the construction of this manor for you."