Chapter 232

Leon lowered his eyes, his tone low, "You're too immersed in the role, Losweiser."

She didn't answer, but simply felt Leon's thick hand and slowly closed her eyes.

As Ischa said, patrolling the border is a good excuse for going to work or going on a date.

Leon and Losweiser set off early in the morning, and Anna would temporarily handle clan affairs during His Your Majesty's absence.

At Losweiser's speed, it would take about four hours to travel from the Silver Dragon territory to the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan.

Upon arriving at the border of the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan, Losweiser activated her invisibility spell.

"There wasn't a single guard on the border."

Leon sat atop Losweiser's dragon back, looking down. "Are they too preoccupied with this place?"

"Yes. After the Dragon King fell, the race he led often took years to recover."

"Besides," Losweiser said, "the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan has made too many enemies before. Now that Constantine is dead, everyone will naturally want to kick him while he's down."

"Wow, the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan is in pretty bad shape."

"You're actually feeling sorry for them? Who took down their Queen in a flash?"

Leon grinned, "That's me!"

"Tch, idiot."

The Queen accelerated with a sonic boom, continuing her advance deeper into the territory of the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan.

In the afternoon, the two landed in a grove of trees.

Losweiser took out a map, a simple map drawn by Shirley, whom she had sent to scout the situation.

"The Crimson Flame Dragon Clan's main camp is just ahead, but I doubt there will be many people there."

"Let's rest in this grove first, so it'll be easier to move around at night," Losweiser said.

"Hmm... but how do we find that confidant?"

Leon asked, "When you explored Maureen's memories, didn't you only see a very blurry image?"

"Although the appearance is blurry, the figure is still very clear."

Losweiser explained, "Besides, since he was Constantine's confidant, neither internal factional struggles nor external provocations and revenge after Constantine's death would keep him in the dark. So finding him isn't actually that difficult."

Leon nodded thoughtfully. "I see."

He's good at slaying dragons, fighting, and fishing for traitors, but when it comes to matters of power and factional struggles, Losweiser is more qualified to speak.

As the couple chatted, they found an old tree with lush foliage and a suitable height.

Losweiser led Leon to the top of the ancient tree, where the leaves provided cover and made it easy to observe the surroundings. Any slight movement would be detected from this excellent vantage point.

"Speaking of which, if we do find that guy, do you have any ideas on how to get him to talk?"

Losweiser sat down against the tree trunk and asked.

Leon sat cross-legged opposite her. "Of course. Although I don't quite understand the political struggles of your Dragon Race, I'm quite good at deceiving people."

Losweiser crossed her arms and smiled. "Really? Let me tell you beforehand, the magic that probes memories only works when there's a significant difference in strength between the two parties. Otherwise, the person being interrogated will resist."

"It's alright, this time I plan to focus on psychological warfare."

Losweiser raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Psychological warfare? Tell me about it."

Leon smiled mysteriously, "I'll tell you tonight."

"Tch, still keeping me in suspense." Losweiser rolled her eyes at him, then yawned slowly without asking any more questions.

"Why don't you take a nap first? You must be tired after flying for so long. I'll wake you up tonight," Leon said.

"You want me to sleep against this cold, rough tree trunk?"

It's not that she can't sleep; Losweiser isn't that delicate.

However, if there are better options available, she certainly won't treat herself unfairly.

Leon looked at Losweiser, who had a mischievous grin on her face. The Dragon Queen had already hinted at it to this extent, so he couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore.

General Leon reluctantly stood up, walked to Losweiser's side, and then sat down.

Without a word, the Queen showed no politeness and turned to lean on his shoulder.

Yes, it's much better than a tree trunk.

This story teaches us that even if you're going to find a fake husband, you should find one with a good physique.

It's so comfortable to lean against!

The Queen's soft body pressed against him, and the delicate fragrance of her hair wafted into Leon's nostrils, smelling wonderful.

However, this arm... being pressed down by Losweiser is a bit uncomfortable.

But Leon didn't know where to put it.

Losweiser opened one eye, noticing Leon's discomfort, and then said softly,

"Place it however you feel comfortable."

"Emmmm..."

The couple both knew exactly how to make their current position more comfortable.

Losweiser had already expressed her opinion, and she allowed Leon to do so.

Leon seemed a little awkward and hesitant.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Losweiser knew that he was embarrassed.

Muttering "idiot," Losweiser simply lifted Leon's arm, letting him wrap his arms around her from behind and place his hands on her shoulders.

Then she leaned back and continued to enjoy the fake husband-style human-shaped cushion.

The beauty nestled in his arms, her soft, delicate back pressed against his arm. If he lowered his head even slightly, the tip of his nose would touch her hair... Wasn't this position a little... too ambiguous?

—This is what General Leon thought, having already fathered three children with her.

Oh well, never mind.

Anyway, she made me do it; I was just passive, it has nothing to do with me.

Leon made sure Losweiser was comfortable as much as possible while he continued to cautiously survey his surroundings.

That evening, the bright moonlight greatly helped Leon and his companion.

Not far away, several streaks of fire flickered around the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan's main camp.

The couple crouched on the treetop, looking in that direction by the bright moonlight.

"They don't look like members of the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan."

"They must be foreigners seeking revenge," said Losweiser.

"Where did the remnants of the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan go? Are they hiding?" Leon asked.

Losweiser shook her head. "Hiding would be tantamount to handing over the territory of the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan. Even if Constantine is dead, his remaining followers wouldn't do such a thing. They're probably hiding in the shadows, waiting for their chance. After all, without the Dragon King, there's no one to cover up the various conflicts and wars. We have to be careful in everything we do."

"Oh, I understand."

The two continued to observe.

After more than forty minutes, the flames gradually increased, and the sounds of footsteps and discussions also grew louder.

The various Dragon Race that came seeking revenge did not truly intend to eradicate the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan, otherwise they would not have sent only such a small number of people.

They probably just wanted to annoy the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan, since everyone kicks a man when he's down.

Seeing that a normal search could not find many Crimson Flame Dragons, the Dragon Race who came seeking revenge began to attack the Crimson Flame Dragon's Holy Temple and buildings aimlessly.

The sounds of magical explosions continued to rang out.

Before long, the sounds of fighting and killing could be heard.

"We're finally here. Let's go up and take a look. If we're lucky, we might find that guy directly," Losweiser said.

"Hey, wait a minute." Leon stopped her.

"What's wrong?" Wu

"I can go by myself, you stay here and wait for me." Yi

Losweiser raised an eyebrow, a smile playing on her lips. "Are you really that worried about me getting hurt?"

"Let's chat again when we get back, Dragon Queen. You stay here obediently, understand?"

Losweiser pretended to think about it seriously for a moment, then replied solemnly, "Dad..."

"No."

Leon:?

"Have you heard that old saying?" Losweiser asked with a smile.

"What?"

"When husband and wife are of one mind, their strength can break even metal!"

Your teammate, Losweiser Melkwy, has joined the room. Please start matchmaking!

When the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan invaded the Silver Dragon Clan, General Leon carried out a wave of indiscriminate layoffs.

Not only did they physically "impeach" their boss Constantine, but they also decimated his elite troops.

Therefore, they are now facing fierce resistance from various Dragon Race and have little power to fight back.

Their the Only One advantage is playing on home ground, knowing the terrain, and being able to fight and run.

Constantine's remaining supporters are looking for a place to hide and make a comeback, but that's unlikely to happen anytime soon.

The Dragon Race, who had been invaded by the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan before, would not let this golden opportunity pass them by. They had to take advantage of these guys being so weak and take a big bite out of them.

As for whether the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan will retaliate when it gradually recovers, that's a matter for the future.

Dragon Race have always had a fanatical obsession with "revenge".

For example, when Leon's Blood Seduction caused Losweiser to become pregnant, Losweiser did everything she could to save him. After he woke up, she made him pay back double for the suffering he had endured.

The Dragon Race who were abducted by Constantine are the same; they know the saying, "An eye for an eye only leads to another," but they don't care.

The instinct to avenge wrongs is ingrained in the Dragon bloodline, and this instinct has not been erased even after thousands of years.

Leon and Losweiser squatted on the treetop, watching the show for quite a while.

The Dragon Race who came to participate in the "when the wall falls, everyone pushes it down" campaign were very efficient, and soon forced out Constantine's remaining followers who were hiding in the shadows.

Thus began a delightful cat-and-mouse game.

Although the Dragon Race who came for revenge weren't so arrogant as to try to swallow the entire Crimson Flame Dragon Clan in one fell swoop, it was still quite satisfying to annoy these demoralized and leaderless remnants.

After watching for a while, Leon asked in confusion, "How come it seems that apart from Constantine, none of the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan are any good fighters? They're just being chased around like this?"

"You've dismissed all the capable fighters. Those who are still alive are essentially civil officials of the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan, so of course they have little fighting power."

After a pause, Losweiser added, "Besides, whether they can fight or not probably makes no difference to you, right?"

Leon paused, pondered for a moment, and said, "That does seem to make sense..."

This is equivalent to students who scored 10 and 20 points on an exam.

Objectively speaking, someone who scores 20 points is indeed better than someone who scores 10 points, but it's just a case of "the pot calling the kettle black." In the eyes of a true academic genius, they are all failing.

To General Leon, the Crimson Flame Dragon Clan under Constantine, whether they scored ten, twenty, or thirty points, were all "failing grades".

That's why Losweiser said, "It makes no difference to you."

Since it was rare for the Dragon Queen to praise him, Leon seized the opportunity to boast, "Now you know how powerful I am, right?"

Losweiser scoffed and coaxed him like a child, "Mmm, you're amazing, you're amazing."

"Of course."

"Hmph... Silver Dragon prisoner," Losweiser muttered.