Filial piety: the supreme emperor

Well, you recognized me, although now is not the time to introduce yourself. Hey, hello, I'm Khadgar, what's your name, friend? Well, it seems you are quite a chatterbox.

Mu Yi clenched the crystal of wisdom in his hand and decided to answer its questions first, and then ask about the guardian. Just now, he saw Khadgar's image in the crystal change more than a dozen expressions, like a small theater.

"My name is Mu Yi, and I sound like a reckless guy who might trip you up. Well, now that you've answered me, I have to discuss with the intelligence officer whether I can reveal the Guardian's information... Oh, no!"

When Mu Yi heard about the contact intelligence officer, he was moved and guessed that it might be a mage from Dalaran, or Khadgar himself who had traveled through time. These wisdom crystals might be their surveillance tools, and the so-called contact intelligence officer might be a channel for communicating with the mage behind the scenes.

However, the crystal was just pretending to listen. Mu Yi did not detect any magical fluctuations, and it did not contact anyone at all.

“Pac-Man!”

Mu Yi, feeling teased, had a gloomy face. He summoned his substitute and asked it to aim at the wisdom crystal.

"What do you want to do? Calm down!"

The wizard image in the crystal obviously saw through Mu Yi's intention and his face changed suddenly.

"It's too much of a hassle to bring you along. I have a good place to put you. Why don't you get into my substitute's belly?"

Mu Yi held the shaking crystal tightly in his left hand, aimed it at the stand-in's mouth, and prepared to put it in.

"No! Let me try again, he said it's OK! Come on, Mu Yi, don't let him get close!"

It turns out that threats are the most effective way to deal with this kind of clever guy-except Deadpool. Crystal immediately compromised and began to tell everything it knew.

"Our clan lives in a faraway place, where there is a mysterious castle, which hides countless secrets and treasures." Crystal's voice was full of temptation, "And I am the guardian of this castle."

"Where is the castle?" Tony demanded.

"I don't know the exact location, but I can take you there," Crystal said.

"Why are you taking us?" Steve asked suspiciously.

"Because only those who pass the test can become the master of the castle." Crystal explained, "And I have waited too long. I hope to find the right person to inherit this legacy."

Everyone looked at each other, a little hesitant in their hearts. After all, this sounded too much like a trap. But they couldn't resist the temptation of the huge wealth and power that might exist.

Finally, they decided to follow the crystal to that unknown place to see what would happen...

"You said you have never left this land, but occasionally looked up and saw the shadow of the guardian riding his mount?!"

Mu Yi didn't believe all of Crystal's information, but he didn't expect it to know so little, almost like saying nothing.

"Wait, don't get excited," she said quickly, "My assessment of the guardian is well-founded, because he is riding an adult blue dragon, and it's one of our blue dragons!"

Crystal's voice became shrill because the thing with only a mouth appeared again and was approaching it.

"Your blue dragon... it really shows that the guardian is very strong."

After all, in Azeroth, the five-colored dragons have a high status. They have great power and wisdom, and are regarded as gods by people. These dragons rule the sky and the earth, and their majesty cannot be violated.

However, it is unbelievable that there is a blue dragon willing to let a human ride on its back.

This situation is very rare, because the five-colored dragons usually do not easily succumb to the will of anyone. Even the strong ones of other races find it difficult to gain the recognition and respect of the dragons.

But now, this blue dragon took the initiative to lower its noble head and let this human sit on its back. This was really unusual.

Unless there is one possibility, that is, someone gave the order. And the only person who can command all the blue dragons is the blue dragon lord, the king of magic Malygos. He has extremely powerful power and can control the actions of the entire blue dragon clan.

If he had given the order for the blue dragon to obey human instructions, then everything would make sense.

"Well, so the situation is unclear at the moment, my suggestion is..."

“Ouch!”

Suddenly, there was a roar that shook the world! The roar was so deafening that it seemed as if the entire world was about to be torn apart by it!

Hearing the voice, Mu Yi, who was still in deep thought, suddenly woke up. He looked up hurriedly and saw a huge blue dragon emerging in the distant sky!

This giant dragon is huge, dozens of feet long, and exudes an unparalleled powerful aura that makes people feel awe.

The Guardian came so fast...

Mu Yi hesitated and did not use the Great Flame Ring·Yan Di to attack first. He knew that, unlike the Argo, it was easy to dodge the attack of the blue dragon in the air, but it would expose his position.

However, the next moment, Mu Yi was stunned.

"What's this..."

What surprised him was not the blue dragon's attack, but the holy light that burst from its back, soaring into the sky and making the surrounding daylight even brighter.

As time went by, the mysterious and powerful holy light gradually weakened and finally disappeared. The blue dragon that was shining with dazzling light also disappeared without a trace. However, at this moment, a figure appeared in the air. This figure was the knight who appeared before.

Mu Yi immediately recognized the Roman knight's armor that the knight was wearing. This armor exuded an ancient and solemn atmosphere that shocked people. On his linen cloak, there was a bright and eye-catching red emblem embroidered, as if announcing his identity and status to the world.

The knight's cloak fluttered in the aftermath of the holy light, and his eyes were fixed coldly on Mu Yi.

"You sinful dragon, today is your end. Feel the power of Ascalon!"

The knight raised his sword, shouted a slogan that Mu Yi could not understand, and then rode his horse to charge towards him!

Ascalon?!

Mu Yi reacted quickly, his whole body was covered with flames. He used the thrust of the flames to leap forward a few steps, raised his great sword high, and faced the knight's fierce attack...

When the brave knight on the white horse rushed over, it was like a gust of wind sweeping everything away. His sword was so sharp that even the air was shaking. Mu Yi rushed forward, and the two swords clashed. The instantaneous shock wave tore the small hill under his feet apart, as if the earth was shaking and ready to collapse.

“Wow wow wow wow!”

The knight's ambition was not dampened by this shocking scene, but became even stronger. He turned his horse's head and challenged Mu Yi again, the holy sword in his hand shining brightly.

"Well, you are quite a capable dragon. I, Alonso Quijano, in the name of Saint George, will defeat you!"

That's right, only Alonso Quijano, also known as Saint George in FGO, can control Ascalon. Mu Yi immediately recognized his identity, but doubts remained in his heart.

"Something's wrong, very wrong."

Mu Yi knew his own strength very well. Even with the Flame-Flame Fruit, he couldn't destroy a hill with his strength alone. Moreover, the hill was shattered by the aftermath of their battle.

“Ohhhh!”

The knight called himself Alonso Quijano, but his tone made Mu Yi feel funny, as if he was a poor actor imitating a knight. Coupled with the sudden holy light in the sky and the strange changes of the white horse, Mu Yi felt that things were far more complicated than they seemed.

"..."

Mu Yi decided not to delay any longer, as he had already touched the opponent's sword. He activated the first bomb.

", the first bomb!"

He chose to keep the bomb as it was, and to destroy the defuser. The tip of the sword shone faintly, but the knight showed no fear. A huge shield of holy light suddenly appeared on his body, and the light on the sword dissipated.

"Is this the breath of a dragon? It's useless. I have an invincible guardian!"

The knight still spoke in that funny tone, but his actions were beyond Mu Yi's expectations. He actually resisted Zhadan in this way. This was completely beyond common sense.

"Evil dragon, you only have claws and breath, right? Then show me my treasure!"

The knight swung his sword forward with a matter-of-fact smile on his face, and Mu Yi felt a hint of excitement from it.

"This is Ascalon's true form! You are a dragon, guilty!"

"【Blessed Sword of Strength (Ascalon)】!"

At the moment when the knight's magic power reached its peak, the phantom of a giant dragon emerged from Mu Yi's body, and Ascalon turned into a real sword of holy light.

“Really Alonso Quijano?”

Until this moment, Mu Yi still had doubts about his identity. But at this moment, he felt that he was endowed with the characteristics of a "dragon", and his intuition warned him that if he could not avoid it, it would be a fatal blow.

However, Mu Yi was unable to dodge, and his Stand did not have time to transform into King Crimson. Was he going to use the Command Spell again?

At this time, a voice came from the live broadcast room.

Mysterious Heroine X: "Everyone is checking the World of Warcraft thing, I'm bored so I continue to watch your live broadcast, what are you doing?"

Mu Yi wanted to answer, but was considering whether to use the command spell, so he didn't respond. She asked again: "Why is there an old man holding a broken sword opposite you? Is he the farmer grandfather you mentioned? He doesn't look like it."

The old man with the broken sword? That's Alonso Quijano who liberated Ascalon!

Mu Yi subconsciously looked at "Alonso", only to find that he had really turned into an old man holding a rusty sword, and the white horse had become thin and weak, and the threat from Ascalon had disappeared. Mu Yi easily jumped back to avoid his sword.

Is it an illusion?

After dodging the attack, Mu Yi looked around and found that the hill had not collapsed and he was still standing in the middle of the scorched land.

“You managed to escape?”

The old man looked up in surprise, seemingly unaware of the truth. He frowned, feeling that the plot had deviated from his expectations.

"Forget it, forget it. I knew the author was no good. The strongest knight is not St. George, but the Knight of the Sun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his image and environment changed again.