This lich needs more money

Price Lane walked slowly down the dark corridor.

This is the passage, the only passage, to the royal treasury.

There are sophisticated mechanisms and magic traps under almost every step. Only people with the blood of the Ryan royal family can pass through safely, and they must remember the complicated steps.

It wasn't Price Lane's first trip to the royal treasury, but this was the first time he entered the royal treasury without permission.

When he first came here, Price Lane had just celebrated his sixteenth birthday, and he came here with several other heirs to resonate with the dragon's weapons.

Price Lane still remembers that there was an unlucky guy who misremembered the steps he should take, and his whole body melted into flesh and blood and seeped into the steps.

Take it one step at a time and make no mistakes at all.

Price Lane finally arrived at the treasure house.

There are only a few treasures in this huge treasure house, and the magic dragon weapon is placed in the center.

This is a set of silver-white armor that looks so ordinary that it doesn't even have patterns, but if you look carefully, you can see that there are many fine scales on the surface of the armor that appear and disappear.

This is the country-governing artifact made from the corpse of the original dragon tyrant.

As long as it is worn on the body, the magic dragon arm will automatically hide until the owner calls on the power of the magic dragon arm. This armor can transform a person into a time dragon, possessing the powerful power to control time.

This set of magic dragon weapons has been stored here since 1,700 years ago. Ryan has used the magic dragon weapons only a handful of times in his history, and the last two times were even less than ten.

Because Ryan is already strong enough, there is no need to use the magic dragon weapon.

Price Lane looked at the magic dragon armor through the layers of mithril barriers and asked softly: "Are you talking to me?"

After a while, the mysterious voice did not sound. Price Lane frowned. Could it be that everything before was his delusion?

Just when Price Lane was about to despair, the mysterious voice came again.

But this time, Price Lane was certain that the sound came from this set of magic dragon weapons.

"Young man, be patient. If just a few seconds can make you despair, then you are not qualified to be Ryan's emperor."

Layers of silver light began to shine on the magic dragon's armor, and the originally looming dragon scales became very clear and continued to emerge, turning the originally smooth armor surface into layers of dragon scales.

Price Lane asked excitedly: "You are the Dragon Tyrant! Why do you want to help me?!"

"Why? This question is very interesting. I once thought that if I wake up one day, I should kill all the descendants of Arthur Lane for revenge. This is a natural thing. But as you have grown up over the years Watered with blood, my body has been contaminated by the blood of Arthur Lane. It is also because of your blood that a new soul was born on this armor.

"Little Price, there is no difference between me and you now. If I kill you, I will kill myself."

He knew that what the dragon tyrant said was true. He could only make the dragon's weapons shine brightly, and few of the Ryan emperors in the past could truly activate the power of the dragon's weapons.

The reason why he was able to use the magic dragon weapon was because the old zombies underground found a way to refine Ryan's bloodline.

Use the extracted blood power to give Price Lane a state close to the bloodline of his ancestors, so that he can use the magic dragon weapon.

This is actually to continuously pour the blood of the Ryan family into the Demonic Dragon Arms.

Over the years, the two have become one, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

"You said you are a new soul." Price Lane asked doubtfully: "Are you the Dragon Tyrant?"

"That question makes no sense, kid. How do you define yes or no? Memory, or emotion, or flesh and blood?

"I was born in this suit of armor. I got all the memories of that year from my flesh and blood. I can still feel the anger and resentment when I was killed by Arthur Lane. And I have mastered the power of the Time Dragon, but It happened to be tainted by Arthur Lane's bloodline.

"Then tell me, am I the same person I was before?"

Price Lane was silent. The question was too profound for him to answer.

But the other party gave him the answer.

"I am the past and the present at the same time. I am the emperor of the dragon clan. I am also a humiliated prisoner. I am Atros Eternity. Do you understand now?"

"If you really inherited all the memories, what about your hatred?" Price Lane said warily.

"Hatred?" A low laugh came from the magic dragon's weapon: "Hahahaha, little Price, the first basic requirement to become a king is to throw away those meaningless loves and hates. This is where I lost in the first place. My child, do you know why Arthur Lane overthrew the dragon dynasty?"

Price Lane thought for a moment, and then said: "In order to liberate all humans on the continent, let us no longer be enslaved by the dragons."

"Yes, that's it. Human beings don't want to be enslaved, just like the animals you raise now don't want to be used as food by humans. Have you ever thought that if one day, all the pigs and cows rebel together, there will be another one among the pigs and cows like What will happen to humans with heroes like Arthur Lane?”

Price Lane's eyes widened when he heard this, and he quickly said: "This is different! This is not the same at all!"

"Idiot, it's the same. I spent my whole life uniting all the dragons together. I am the hero of the dragons. In my opinion, the dragons were the masters above all other races, and humans and other races were the livestock we raised.

"But later I figured it out. Who is the livestock and who is the hero depends on winning or losing.

"Arthur Ryan won that year. He cut off my head, peeled off my dragon scales, and made this armor with my bones and blood, and my people were expelled overseas by him. It was not because he was naturally righteous, but because he was stronger than me.

"I didn't understand it at the time, so I lost miserably. I am a time dragon, I am a creature that is superior to all living beings and is naturally extremely powerful. I never thought that a mere human could kill me. I was too careless. I even regarded their rebellion as a game and deliberately indulged these little bugs at the beginning.

"Later, when I found out something was wrong, I couldn't turn the tables. Now, you have to understand this. Master absolute power and don't leave any chances for your opponent."

Price Ryan took a deep breath and asked the last question: "So, why did you help me?"

"Because if I don't help you, the Ryan family will be finished, and I will be sealed here forever. Little Price, you will be the last Ryan emperor and the eternal emperor!"

Price Ryan clenched his fists and said loudly: "Yes, I will be the last emperor of Ryan, the only emperor, and the eternal emperor!"

The Dragon Armor trembled and made an excited voice: "Hahaha, this is more like it. Come on, get closer and accept my power!"