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

"To slaughter my own mentor... Sister, do you think that is possible?"

"If you cannot do it, then hand over the traitorous rebel Lance to me for disposal."

"In your heart, must the teacher die?"

Princess Elusha fell silent for a long while... Then, she nodded heavily, "Yes, the traitorous rebel Lance must die. If he dared to force our father to abdicate, he will surely dare to force you to abdicate in the future. I cannot stand by and watch the Ande Kingdom fall into his hands."

"What would you do if I insist on not handing him over?"

"I will take down the Eternal City!"

"Then try it, see if you can take down the Eternal City."

"Brother King, are you sure you want to turn the Eternal City into a battlefield for the sake of a traitorous rebel...?"

"You return to the Northern Borders, and the Eternal City will not become a battlefield."

Princess Elusha looked deeply at Andre, slowly raised the fiery red spear in her hand.

"Northern Army, heed my command! Prepare—to siege!"

The earth trembled, and the Northern Army, like dark clouds, began to slowly approach the Eternal City.

Andre drew his sword, and just as he was about to raise his treasured sword, a hand appeared and pressed down the hand he was about to raise.

Turning his head, a look of joy flashed in Andre's eyes, which then turned to concern: "Teacher, why did you have to return at this time?" Experience tales at My Virtual Library Empire

"I have come to face my destiny."

Clad in a white gold robe and with a smile on his face, Lance patted Andre's shoulder, his eyes showing admiration: "You are more outstanding than I imagined. After today, you will be a qualified king. Even better than your sister Elusha, even surpassing her."

After another gentle pat on Andre's shoulder, Lance leapt onto the city wall, lifted the long robe behind him, and sat on the wall, looking towards the Northern Army slowly advancing toward the Eternal City.

All the commanders, leaders, and soldiers of the Northern Army saw the man sitting on the city wall, smiling... the War God of the Northern Borders!

The treacherous and villainous rebel whom Princess Her Highness spoke of had led them to victory after victory; who had charged alone into the midst of the Barbarian Tribes to rescue their surrounded Northern comrades.

It was he, through victory after victory, who had subdued the Barbarian Tribes, ensuring they no longer harbored thoughts of invading the Northern Borders.

They couldn't understand why their War God, upon leaving the Northern Borders, became a treacherous rebel who brought disaster to the kingdom.

"Northern Army, heed my command, halt—advance!"

"At your command!"

Boom—

Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Northern Army immediately stopped in their tracks, no longer closing in on the Eternal City.

As the commanders, leaders, and soldiers of the Northern Army realized that the man sitting on the city wall was no longer their War God of the Northern Borders...

They were stunned in place.

Sitting on the city wall, Lance himself was momentarily stunned at this scene; then he laughed, what a lovely group of humans.

"My fellow comrades... Long time no see. Take a good look at me now while you still can, for after today... you may never see me again…

Lay down your arms, for the war ended the moment I appeared before you. Frankly, even knowing you came here to kill me today... I don't resent you.

When you return to the Northern Borders... take me with you, take me to... my favorite mountain peak where I wish to... rest eternally."

The last word fell.

Suddenly, the soldiers of the Northern Army found that the smile of the man on the city wall was so bright, so clean and pure...

Standing behind Lance, Andre heard his mentor's words and a great unease suddenly rose in his heart...

What was the mentor planning to do?

"Teacher, you..."

"Andre...this is the fate I have chosen for myself..."

Lance's gaze fell on Princess Elusha, clad in fiery red armor: "Elusha, are you ready?"

"Ready for what?"

"To fulfill your oath, to witness my death, and to prepare yourself... for the fact that you will never become Queen."

Princess Elusha fell silent.

For a long time.

She rode on a fiery red horse to the bottom of the city wall, looked into Lance's eyes, and smiled: "With you dead, who else can stop me from becoming the Queen of the Ande Kingdom?"

"Me." Lance smiled: "If the king of this kingdom is not Andre... then this kingdom has no reason to exist."