I, a mercenary, became a beautiful silver-haired boy

Chapter 1039

The gap in strength is so huge. If Elena had not received Freya's gift, he might have dragged on with the black-haired girl for a longer time.

But Elena is no longer the same as before. His strength far exceeds that of the extraordinary black-haired girl, even to the point of crushing her.

"Go back and think about it yourself. I don't want to kill my future companions. Go."

After wiping the giant blade in his hand, Elena returned it to Elena.

The latter took the giant sword speechlessly and put it behind her back. She kept watching Elena talking to the black-haired girl. Although she knew that Elena had other intentions, in Elena's perspective, Elena was like a frivolous guy who was chatting up.

I always felt that Elena's purpose was not simple, as if he had taken a fancy to the other person's body, not for the so-called companions or the bond of the half-dragon.

After all, Elena wanted to refuse to support Luther and Noriel not long ago. The bond of the half-dragon did not exist at all in his eyes.

Although she didn't want to admit it, the black-haired girl knew that if she continued to challenge Elena, she would probably fail. She had no chance of winning.

She was very reluctant, but she could only choose to run away. She covered her body with broken bones and limped out of the forest.

She couldn't help but look back every few steps, fearing that Elena would change her mind and attack her from behind.

But the fact was that Elena seemed to have forgotten her existence and had already started to rebuild the tribe.

With a flick of her hand, a healing light scattered, and those who had been injured and knocked unconscious by her recovered instantly. This powerful healing power was really surprising.

At the same time, the black-haired girl was a little envious. If she could get this level of treatment, she would probably be able to recover from the pain in an instant.

But even she didn't have such a thick skin. As an invader who attacked this tribe, how could she have the face to ask Elena for treatment? Unless she was really determined to betray her original "boss".

Soon the figure of the black-haired girl disappeared in the forest, and this crisis was barely overcome.

Luther and Noelle took the initiative to undertake the tribal reconstruction work, and Elena, who was the nominal White Dragon King and was unilaterally announced by Noelle as the chief of the tribe, was sent directly to a specially prepared house to rest.

Although Elena was willing to help, Noelle and Luther seemed to want to maintain his so-called White Dragon King's persona, so they didn't want him to do these chores.

Instead, Elena sat on the simple throne in his room, looking at the scattered pure-blooded white dragons in front of him. Both sides had complicated expressions, staring at each other with eyes wide open, and the atmosphere seemed very subtle.

"That...you...are you our king?"

The pure-blooded white dragons looked at Elena with complicated faces. As expected, they found it difficult to accept that the contemporary White Dragon King was Elena, a half-dragon.

"No, I'm not, she is."

Ilana directly chose to deny this, and held Kalina in his arms and showed it to everyone.

After hearing what he said, everyone's eyes were focused on Kalina. Although Nana's face was a little red and shy, the pure-blooded white dragons could still feel the special breath from Nana.

That was the noble aura unique to the White Dragon Royal Family. Nana even had a lot of aura from the former White Dragon Queen in her body. Everyone could see the special identity of her.

"God bless us White Dragons... Wait a minute, that's not right. The aura of the White Dragon King should be coming from you."

Seeing Nana, the pure-blooded white dragons were very happy. The orphan of the White Dragon Queen was still alive in this world, and the White Dragon Royal Family had not yet died out.

But they soon realized that the special aura belonging to the White Dragon King was not emitted by Nana, but obviously from Ilana behind her.

"I am acting as a king. Nana is still young and not fit to be the king yet, so I am just taking over temporarily."

Elena had already thought of a reason and said calmly.

However, his statement could only convince some people. White dragons with a little knowledge simply could not accept Elena's statement.

After all, the White Dragon King needs the recognition of the Soul Gem the most besides blood. Naturally, Elena already has the aura of the Soul Gem and it is even particularly strong, which means that the White Dragon King of this generation must be Elena.

The situation of acting king has never appeared even once in the history of the White Dragon Clan for so many years. Even if Elena really wants to pass on the throne,Unless he committed suicide, it would be impossible for him to give up the throne to Nana.

After all, special conditions must be met to pass on the throne. Elena, who has been king for only a few years and has not done anything practical, is simply not likely to take the initiative to give up the throne. If he wants to give up the throne, he will really have to die.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with that expression. No matter what, I am indeed your king now. Whether you are willing to accept it or not, your king is a half-dragon."

Elena was too lazy to explain and simply said it like a bad thing.

He didn't care much about these pure-blooded white dragons, and he didn't care whether they were willing to accept his existence. Anyway, the facts were like this and there was no way to change them.

The pure-blooded white dragons obviously understood this and didn't mean to be too entangled. At least Elena looked quite strong, and being strong was now the most important thing to get rid of the tragic fate of the white dragon clan.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go ahead. I'm going to rest. If you really have nothing to do, go out and rebuild the tribe. For a long time, no matter how unwilling you are, you have to live with the half-dragons outside."

Elena said unhappily, waving his hand to drive away the pure-blooded white dragons. Facing an existence that was theoretically nobler than him, Elena looked like he was treating mosquitoes.

The pure-blooded white dragons pursed their lips, obviously not used to being treated like this by the half-dragons, but they understood their current situation and left in disgrace without saying a word.

Looking at them disappearing in front of him, Elena sighed helplessly, looked at Nana in his arms, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pinch her face hard.

"Woo woo woo~"

Although she was not very comfortable and kept making a wronged sound in her mouth, Nana did not resist and just let Elena vent her emotions.

Faced with such a young dragon, Elena didn't know what to say. She just bullied Nana a little and quickly let go, holding the other in her arms and staring at the door in a daze.