Red Dragon Emperor: Having more sons and more blessings will make you stronger

Valentine’s adventures outside the home are too numerous to count.

The bard is not the Lord of Peace.

Where it is lively, the more they run.

Whether the enemy is dangerous or not, I will go and find out.

“Brother Valentine, what you have experienced is really dangerous, can’t you avoid it?”

Heidi was a little worried that Valentine would get hurt next time.

According to Brother Valentine, it is only a matter of time before he continues to take such risks, and it is only a matter of time before he gets injured.

Others know the danger and will take the initiative to avoid it, what about brother Valentine? Knowing the danger, he also took the initiative to step forward.

“You don’t understand, Sister Heidi, this is my bard, if it is not dangerous or exciting, how can I sing heroic stories? Other people’s ideas are to sing according to the deeds of a hero. ”

“I~ it’s a little different, I want to sing my own story, the story that belongs to me as a hero, how about it?” Isn’t it powerful? ”

Valentine stood in front of his brothers and sisters and spoke his mind.

In his opinion, what is good about always singing other people’s stories, and the best 01 bard in the world is of course going to sing his own stories.

“With your small body, be careful that the hero’s deeds have not yet been made, but you have entered the soil first, but don’t cause trouble to your father.”

Gwendoline put down the magic book on her lap and glanced at Valentine angrily.

As far as Valentine was concerned, she was afraid of causing trouble for her father.

When the time comes, let the father send the black-haired person to the white-haired person.

“Eh~ Sister Gwendoline, this is what is wrong with you, I am also everyone’s second brother, besides, I am not as simple as a simple warrior now~”

“I’m a bard, don’t think that a bard has no strength, a bard is also a profession.”

Valentine took out the organ in his hand and played a few beautiful melodies in his hand.

Bard is indeed a profession in the continent of Vatland and a combat profession.

Bards use magic and archery, and although they are slightly less proficient than archers and magicians, at least both are more proficient.

Valentine, who relied on the talent of the bard, soon came to the master-level bard level, and was already able to unleash the magic of the seven-ring level and the strength of the master-level archer.

Strength should not be underestimated.

No longer the teenager who used to chase his dreams with blood.

Valentine himself is not stupid, where he will cause trouble when his strength is weak, he does not want to disappoint his father.

“First of all, Valentine, I’m not looking down on the bard, I’m worried about you, fool.”

Gwendoline explained.

As adventurous as Valentine, it is better to let Valentine stay in Cesario and follow them to expand his father’s territory.

Surfing around outside, like a child without a parent.

“You don’t understand, Sister Gwendoline, this is my dream, if the bard will stay forever for a place, then he must have two reasons.”

“Which two? Brother Valentine. ”

“Ahem, first, he gave up his lifelong dream, and second, he died and was buried there forever.”

Valentine faced his sister Caitlin’s inquiry, tears seemed to appear in his eyes, and he wiped the corners of his eyes and said affectionately.

It can be seen that he really likes the profession of bard.

“You’re too pessimistic, can’t you stay here because of your family?”

Gwendoline folded her hands to her chest.

“Yes, Brother Valentine, everyone really wants you to stay in Cesario, by the way, after you left, something big happened in Cesario.”

Heidi hurried to tell what had happened recently in Cesario.

The most thrilling thing is the million-strong army brought by Aunt Stephanie’s church.

At that time, all the monster warriors of Cesario were ready to fight to the death.

After all, even if the strength of the father is strong, it is impossible to save all the monsters, and it is destined to be a great casualty.

Unexpectedly, my father and the other party did not know what they had negotiated, and the million-strong army withdrew.

Another thing is that they became city lords and expanded abroad in previous years.

“Didn’t you expect so much to happen after I left? It’s really interesting, it’s a pity that I’m not here, why didn’t you tell me about this earlier. ”

“External expansion, I am a part of Cesario, my father’s adult’s child, how can I have a share.”

Valentine had little interest in being the lord of the city. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Rather, I am interested in foreign expansion.

Fighting foreign enemies may be able to produce something very dramatic story.

Then he can write into his own poetry.

He thought of the topic, and it was called: The Red Dragon Emperor’s child’s foreign war!

It must be eye-catching.

He was such a genius.

“Well, looking at your appearance, it helps your poetry, so you are so excited, right?”

Gwendoline knew Valentine too well.

At a glance, it was clear what Valentine’s inner thoughts were.

“Hehe~ can’t say that, in short, believe me, hmm~ interesting, decided, when my father wants to expand abroad, I must stay.”

Valentine hammered his hand.

This kind of thing must not be without yourself.

“Don’t you still have your wife and children outside?”

Gwendoline frowned.

That should be his own brother and sister and nephew.

Since he is married to Wa870 Lundin, he is a member of the big family of Cesario and must not be neglected.

“They, in their own forest tribe, may have touched the patriarch of her tribe with the emotion between us.”

“The elven race didn’t dispose of us, just let me mature a little after a year and go to her again.”

Valentine said.

He was too immature at the time, and he was an irresponsible father to the elves, especially a bard.

I often forget my wife and children.

So the elven patriarch asked him to mature a little before going back, and if he was still not mature enough when he went back, the elf patriarch would leave his wife and children in the clan land and take care of him in the way of the elves.

“Brother Valentine is indeed immature enough.”

Caitlin agrees.

“Hey, you’re my own sister.”

Valentine covered his chest sadly and pretended to be painful.

“You see, it’s this look that makes people feel very immature.”

Caitlin complained.

It’s like a naughty child, I really can’t imagine that such a brother will have his own children, obviously he is a child.

“Roar!”

While the siblings were discussing, their father, the Red Dragon Emperor, the King of Cesario, returned.