Lionheart Association
“Constantine has experienced the power of Primordial Force, and with his style of doing things, he’ll definitely collect more of that force before officially seeking revenge.”
Roswiser said, “Now that we have Fair as a guide, he can easily find the ancient power Noah left behind in the Extreme North Land.”
As a fellow dragon, Roswiser understood how desperate Constantine’s thirst for power truly was.
Besides, she had practiced Primordial Magic for a long time herself, so she knew better than anyone present just how tempting that power could be.
Roswiser believed that with all the grudge he had built up, Constantine would spare no effort in seeking out the ancient magic hidden beneath the ice of the Extreme North Land to complete his vengeance.
Everyone nodded in agreement with Roswiser’s analysis.
“But there’s still one problem.”
Taige spoke up, “The Extreme North Land is desolate and uninhabited; only those who want to train to become stronger warriors go there. And they say the ice layer is incredibly thick. How will Constantine go there to find the Primordial Force?”
What Taige said was indeed valid.
The Extreme North Land was one of the most desolate regions on the Samel continent, and no race dared to settle there.
The worst part was that rumored ultra-thick ice layer that could block all attacks.
If the Primordial Force lay buried beneath that ice, getting to it would be as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.
“As for this issue…”
Roswiser leisurely replied,
“In our dragon race, there’s an old saying—‘The ice of the Extreme North Land is something even the burning Red Flame Dragon King can’t melt.’”
“That rumor has been around for a while, but even Constantine himself didn’t bother to verify it. Perhaps he didn’t want to waste energy cooking up food for others’ conversations.”
“But now the situation is different.”
“Since he already knows there’s a powerful ancient force hidden beneath the ice, he will definitely head there.”
“He’ll use the world’s fiercest flame to melt through the ice and obtain what he wants.”
Actually, Roswiser had never believed in rumors. She thought they were just idle talk with no basis.
But Veronica’s grandmother and Principal Aulete’s explorations in the Extreme North Land had proven that the ice layer in that wasteland was not impenetrable.
Back then, they relied on the Star Wanderer Dragon King, Rave’s space magic;
And now, with Constantine rekindling his fiery flames, it wasn’t impossible for him to burn through the ice.
Leon guessed Roswiser’s thoughts and agreed with her opinion,
“I also think there’s a good chance that Constantine will head to the Extreme North Land to seek the power of Primordial Magic. Even if the chance is slim, we need to go see for ourselves.”
Taige nodded, “Yeah, if that crazy fire-breathing monster gets more Primordial Force… the consequences would be unthinkable.”
Constantine was already a standout among the Dragon Kings—
Even though he was once taken out by General Leon in a split second, that didn’t prevent Old Constantine from being a big deal among the not-so-greats—
Now, after leveling up in two resurrection matches and receiving a revenge buff, his power had surpassed what it was before.
If he really managed to get more Primordial Force, even Leon could be in trouble.
After all, during the first resurrection attack on the Red Dragon Holy Temple, Leon along with the Silver and Red Dragon Kings struggled a bit with him, and in the end, they had to rely on Roswiser’s Primordial Magic for actual damage and a surprising tactic from Leon to resolve that crisis.
“Hmm… Looks like we’re going to have to take a trip to the Extreme North Land soon.”
Leon said with a long face, pausing to scratch his hair, looking a bit troubled, “But I’ve never been to such a faraway place, and I don’t even know how to get there.”
The Queen’s thoughts were piqued, and she blinked, saying, “I have a way to get to the Extreme North Land.”
“What way?”
Roswiser smiled mysteriously, “I’ll tell you later when we get home.”
“Eh~~ Sis, what do you have to say to the Captain that can only be told in private?” Rebecca chimed in teasingly.
Roswiser glanced down, pinching her cheek, “I have endless private whispers with your Captain.”
Sis seems so strange, every time we meet she gets more charming and intimate!
“Well, if you all have a way to the Extreme North Land, then that settles it. Just be extra careful,” Taige advised.
“Yes, Master.”
After discussing matters regarding Constantine, Rebecca suddenly raised her hand,
“My turn, my turn! Captain, I have good news to share!”
Leon raised an eyebrow, smiling, “What good news?”
“My old man and I have been wreaking havoc within the Empire, making it so the royal family is stretched thin. It’s even sparked support from quite a few allies.”
Rebecca said a bit excitedly, “They reached out to us and are offering some help. Gradually, more and more people are joining the resistance against the Empire, and the Empire is way more chaotic now than before~”
That was indeed good news.
Leon had always thought the Empire was fully corrupt, with hardly anyone brave enough to stand up against it. Even if there were, they would probably be filled with terror in the face of the deeply-rooted royal rule.
He hadn’t expected so many passionate people to join the revolution.
That felt pretty good; at least Leon and his Master wouldn’t have to fight alone anymore.
“Given the number of people involved, we’ve formed an organization to resist the Empire’s corruption, and we named it after you, Captain!” Rebecca said proudly.
At those words, Leon’s smile froze instantly, suddenly sensing a bad premonition.
That crazy girl loved naming things every chance she got.
But the problem was, her naming talent was in stark contrast to her shooting talent.
The memory of the “Old, Weak, Sick, and Homebody” group was still fresh in his mind.
Leon couldn’t even guess what a resistance organization against the Empire would be called.
“So… what’s its name?”
“Lionheart Association!”
Oh~~
Thank goodness, Leon let out a secret sigh of relief; at least it was better than Old, Weak, Sick, and Homebody.
“Lionheart Association… Lionheart Association… Is this name original?”
Leon pondered the name, feeling like he’d heard something similar somewhere before.
Seeing the crazy girl wave her small hand, “No matter if it’s original or not, as long as it sounds powerful, isn’t that enough!”
“… So it’s not an original thought, right?”
“What I actually came up with was ‘The Committee for Beautiful Girls and Their Muscle Friends Against Empire Corruption.’” Rebecca said seriously.
Leon surrendered, “Then let’s stick with Lionheart Association.”
“Anyway, the number of members is growing, and they’re all elites from various walks of life, including your fans. One beauty even tattooed your name on her arm—”
Roswiser: →_→
“Ahem, it’s all small stuff. The Lionheart Association is getting stronger by the day. Sooner or later, we will team up with you, Captain, and together we’ll kick that dog emperor off his throne!”
Seeing Rebecca, the Dual g*n Loli, so full of passion, Leon smiled appreciatively.
He felt a bit nostalgic; he had initially just wanted to find the traitor who stabbed him in the back and clear his name, so he could live a cozy life with a wife and kids.
But how could there be so many things that go as expected in this world?
Fate was like an invisible hand, constantly pushing Leon forward.
With a wife and kids achieved, the cozy life could happen; but before that, Leon must not stop.
He gently patted Rebecca’s little head,
“Getting help is fine, but always leave a way out. Never trust just anyone, you understand?”
“Mmhm, I know, Old Man is strict with everyone.”
Leon looked up at his Master.
Taige nodded, “Don’t worry, it’s all good.”
“Then that’s great, thank you for your hard work.”
After wrapping up the two major matters, the master and disciple discussed a few more details before concluding the meeting.
On the way back, Leon finally asked:
“What was that… way to get to the Extreme North Land you mentioned earlier?”
“Do you remember when Milan said everyone thought we were in a post-honeymoon phase?”
Leon nodded, “Yeah, so what?”
“After she told me that, she also gave me two tickets for outdoor adventures—limit edition, only gotten through connections, and she wants us to give it a try to find some passion.”
Leon blinked and shrugged, “I still don’t see how outdoor adventures relate to the Extreme North Land.”
“The outdoor adventure destination is… the Extreme North Land.”
Whoa there, looks like it was waiting for him here.
Leon scratched his forehead, “You dragons are really limitless with your youth; why go for outdoor adventures in such a desolate place like the Extreme North Land?”
“This isn’t limitless youth, you silly! The dragon race inherently pursues harsher training environments; it’s in our bl**d. Your Master just mentioned that only those wanting to train to become stronger warriors head to the Extreme North Land, and we—”
“Ah, alright, alright, Your Majesty! Every time you praise your dragon race, you can write an 800-word essay.”
Roswiser huffed proudly a couple of times before changing the subject,
“But there’s one thing I don’t quite understand.”
“What’s that?”
“While dragons choose tough training environments to pursue power, normally, they wouldn’t just go to the Extreme North Land for the fun of it.”
“So?”
“But Milan said these tickets are limited edition; are there really that many people interested in torturing themselves in the Extreme North Land?”
Leon pursed his lips, “I’m not really sure.”
“Hmm… don’t know.”
Once that topic was concluded, the couple didn’t delve further into it.
Suddenly, a loud noise echoed, and a Silver Dragon concealed itself in the sky.
To understand Roswiser’s earlier confusion, one would have to rewind time back a few days.
In the Young Dragon Department of Saint His Academy, a little silver dragon princess and her blue-haired best friend were about to embark on a thrilling adventure.
