Novel & Cerita The Dong Kinger

And I would honor that choice by winning. We arrived at the council chambers just as the sun began to set. The building was a fortress of glass and steel, built by the families decades ago. Inside, the five Dons of the city waited. Marco Castellano was already there, his presence a reassuring anchor. And in the center of the room, at a table draped in black, sat the duplicate. She was wearing my face. She was wearing my clothes. But she wasn't wearing my life. Not yet. "Essa Kane." The eldest Don, a man named Salvatore Greco, spoke from his throne-like chair. "You've requested an audience with the council. State your purpose."

Kayson could sense the fluctuation of energy in them, and all of them were grandmaster-level fighters. Upon seeing them, Naomi said, “The older one is a helper that Admiralporium invited from Eastsea. He's very good at formation and magic circles, and his name is Penta-sun Doyen. The remaining two are his bodyguards. It’s said that they have been protecting him for more than twenty years. “The taller one is known as Kai Dixon, while the shorter one is called Terence Tank.” Kayson nodded and walked over to them with Naomi.

The cook from the kitchen spoke rapidly to Rami and Rami translated quickly, “Belkin is on his way. They’ve mobilized rather quickly. He said something about bringing Donkey Kong. What the hell does that mean?” “I have no idea. Like the video game ape?” “Yes. Our boss loves the video games from the eighties and,” he was translating as the other man spoke, “he said he’s bringing a real-life Donkey Kong.” She giggled, “oh my goodness. He must mean Cruz. My fiancé. He’s massive. As big as Dave Bautista or The Rock. My girlfriends and I giggle he’s an ape, in fact, Sloane calls him a gorilla to his face all the time. I bet she did it in front of Belkin and it stuck.”

Annabelle “These are all the documents?” I ask before grabbing the large envelope from the forger. I watch his beady eyes scan me as I open it and examine each one to make sure he isn’t trying to deceive me, but the crook is telling the truth. I sigh in relief. Everything I need to become the Dragon King’s surrogate is here: A new birth certificate, a fake lineage line, and a fake certificate of noble blood to boot- the most important one I need.

Stan was supposed to be at the border and not lurking in the middle of the forest. Going on his knees, Stan presents a small dagger which was crafted from the scale of a dragon. It was a tradition that the Gaels had held on to for generations. After a king dies, the dagger is presented to the next in line to the throne. Vincent stared at the dagger in shock and disbelief. Taking the knife, his fist slammed into Stan’s jaw, which sent the head of security flying a few feet away from him. “What kind of play is this, Stan!” Vincent yelled as black scales started forming around his neck and cheeks.

And that I can call him, “Uncle BD” “Agents, this is Black Dragon, considered as the number one agent of “Dark Knight” in this era. He will be the DJ here in “Stargazer” and the patissier in “Polaris”. Other additional information will be given by him. I really hope you’ll get along well.” No one reacted among us. I think my hyungs are still in shock too. I wonder what Yosef-hyung, I mean, Topgun thought. He was recently considered as the number one agent among us but now that Black Dragon arrived…