CHAPTER 814 THE DRAGON'S SOUL NEVER DIES

"General."

An old man and a young man are playing chess in the park in the Fairview Paradise area.

The board was already a position with a rook on the left and a cannon in front, when Leo moved his

knight again and jumped to the door of the black general's house.

Thus, it became a three-kill situation.

Whichever way you go, you will be killed.

After gazing for a long time, Caelan finally gave up his resistance and shook his head, "This is a game

of certain death, I have lost."

Still smiling, Leo said, "It is a dead game, but this game, there is a solution."

"How do I solve it?"

Caelan was surprised, could there be a solution to this situation?

Leo smiled as he recovered the original game and analysed it, "The position just now naturally has no

solution, and when I say there is a solution, it is this situation now."

Caelan looks carefully at the game on the board.

At the moment, the situation remains the same with Leo’s side on the offensive and Caelan on the

defensive.

The rout, too, began at this point.

Leo said with a smile, "If at this time, you could notice the situation at this point, then the lopsided

situation at the back would not have occurred."

It dawned on Caelan that Leo had already gained insight into the situation on the field when he was

playing chess.

If you are at a disadvantage, you can still turn it around as long as you take it step by step.

"Want another round?"

Leo asked with a smile.

Caelan shook his head, "No, you are young, how come you're so good at chess?"

"It's simple, calculate your opponent's next move and you can achieve a full-court press."

Leo said with a smile, "Whether it's a chess game or a war, it's all insightful."

Caelan did not speak, he was too old to understand such words.

Leo stretched and smiled at Caelan, "Let's go, I will take you to see a good show."

"A good show? What good show?"

Caelan was puzzled.

"We'll see when we get over there."

Leo smiled mysteriously and led Caelan out of the district.

While on the road, the sound of fireworks kept coming from the sky. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

It came from the direction of the Spencer’s, and Leo's eyes deepened and became awe-inspiring.

He understood that it must be the start of the wedding.

According to the custom in S City, the man is required to pick up the woman for the marriage, and the

actual wedding, which takes place in the evening, is then held.

He had one day to take a shot at Hunter.

......

Meanwhile, in the direction of the Holmes’.

Sidney washed up and went out.

He was going to make a trip to the Wyverns, but just as he was leaving the house, he stopped in his

tracks.

At the entrance stood a man of magnificent stature, like a god.

Although he has reached middle age, the years have not left their mark on him.

Sidney stared at Karl with a deadly gaze.

"It's you ......"

"It's me."

Karl walked over and said calmly, "Old Commander of Wyverns, it's been a long time."

"What are you doing here?"

Sidney frowned slightly, not knowing why, Karl's appearance at this moment gave him a sense of

foreboding.

"I've come to see you for a catch up and a cup of tea."

Karl said with a calm face.

Sidney's face was cold: "Sorry, I'm occupied."

Having said that, he intended to leave.

Karl, however, moved his body a step forward, blocking his way once again.

"What else is there for you to worry about since you have your retirement?"

"......"

Sidney's eyes were cold as he looked at Karl and said, "You want to stop me?"

"I have encountered some bottlenecks in my martial arts path and would like to ask you for advice and

instruction."

Karl smiled faintly and said with a calm face at Sidney.

Sidney grimaced and did not speak, and the two powerful men began to confront each other on this.

Both men understand that if they fight, it will be difficult to tell the difference, so they will not fight if they

can.

......

North of S City, Training Base Forest.

At the moment, the Wyverns was all but surrounded by the Phantom's cyborg forces.

As far as the eye could see, the hill was filled with densely packed cyborgs, twice as many as the men

of Wyverns.

Sharon's face was gloomy as the pressure suddenly came to life.

She could see that the strength of these cyborgs was much stronger than what she had encountered

before.

The Phantom has been working on some kind of scientific study all this time, biochemistry of war, no

longer flesh and blood.

Thus, the weapon of war, the cyborg, was born.

If they do clash, they may have a tough time meeting them.

"It's still come to this."

A clear, feminine laugh came from above the hill.

At the forefront of the Phantom, a blonde woman in a long gothic dress slowly appeared, giggling and

smiling at the scene before her.

"It's you!"

Sharon's eyes were cold as she stared dead at Violet and said.

"Hello again."

Violet was in a good mood: "But this time we've seen each other, it could be goodbye forever."

"Sharon, do you think you still have a chance of winning?"

Behind her, Arthur's cold voice also came, "Obey me and agree to all my requests, and you will still

have a chance to live, disobey me and you will all be buried in this forest."

"It was the return gift of Leo three years ago buried thousands of our elite and strong members of the

Phantom."

Arthur's voice, all of a sudden, became frenzied with a deep sense of resentment, "Of course, he's

dead now, but unfortunately, he can't see this scene."

Sharon was silent and did not speak.

The many generals of the Wyverns, likewise, did not speak.

The scene was terribly quiet, and the heavy smell of smoke continued to carry through the air.

A great battle was on the horizon!

Seeing that Sharon did not say anything, Arthur smiled and continued, "Sharon, I'll give you one last

chance, will you agree to my request or not?"

Sharon, however, grinned, her smile bright and brilliant.

Arthur frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at your stupidity, at your contempt, at the fact that you worthy nothing of Pompeii."

Sharon's calm voice resonated throughout the mountain.

"Do you think you've really won? You underestimate us!"

"There are those who are still alive in the flesh but who are dead, while there are those who are dead in

the flesh and whose spirit is still alive and whose deeds are enough to influence a generation."

As these words from Sharon fell, the Wyverns crowd, who had originally felt the pressure, raised their

heads, and there was a vague hint of some colour in their eyes.

"Do you think that with Leo dead, you can strike at Wyverns with impunity? Naive!"

Sharon's eyes stared and she roared, "When one generation of Commander of Wyverns dies, there will

be another one that will emerge and live on."

"The Dragon Spirit of Pompeii will not be destroyed!"