LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Duke Dawson stared at the great elder with cold eyes: "Whether my son is a waste or not cannot be determined by a giant dragon's words."

The elder slowly put down the tea cup in his hand and looked back at Duke Dawson calmly: "Otherwise, Robert, why do you think the family just sent those young guys over now without saying anything?"

"If Kyle can't even pass such a test? How can he bear the glory of the Dawson family for thousands of years?"

Duke Dawson's eyes softened: "But such psychological tactics can be used against an eleven-year-old boy..."

"When you were eleven years old, you already killed someone, Robert."

The great elder looked at him: "Age has never been the important point."

"What kind of person do you want your son to become?"

Duke Dawson looked at the elder in front of him, and finally turned and left without saying anything.

…

Except for Duke Dawson and the elder of the Dawson family, no third party knew about this short conversation.

Of course Kyle wouldn't know either.

He is practicing his sword in his yard.

As a noble young master, he has an extremely strict schedule and very heavy schoolwork.

But now, he has added another layer of homework to himself - on top of normal training, he will practice sword practice for half an hour every day.

Kyle has a sense of crisis.

This sense of crisis not only comes from strangers who rarely appear in front of him, but also from his confusion about his future.

He had never been confused before.

He felt that he would become a dragon knight, a man as powerful as his father, and then inherit the Dawson family and pass on the family's glory.

This is a path that has been fixed for a long time, and he will walk this way like every ancestor of the Dawson family.

But he can't be a dragon knight now.

All his previous assumptions will be shattered.

How can a person who cannot be recognized by the dragon and become a dragon knight become the patriarch of the dragon knight family?

"Kyle."

Kyle's sword was interrupted by a voice.

"What are you thinking about?" The Duke looked at his son, his eyes softening a little.

"Father, I'm wondering why there are so many families with dragon knights, but our Dawson family is the only dragon knight family recognized by the empire?" Kyle replied.

Duke Dawson's eyes lit up: "So, have you figured it out?"

A smile appeared on Kyle's face, and his green eyes sparkled like bright gems: "Yes, father, I figured it out."

Duke Dawson looked at him.

Kyle said: "Because we are the Dawson family!"

He met his father's gaze and said word by word: "The honor of the Dawson family has never been because we are dragon knights. It has been earned by the ancestors of my Dawson family."

"well said!"

Duke Dawson looked at his son: "Listen, Kyle, there are so many dragon knights in the entire empire, but our Dawson family has only one heir. That is you, Kyle Dawson."

Kyle had a smile on his face.

"I will try my best, Father."

"The glory of the Dawson family will not end with me."

"I believe in you, my son."

The next day, those young masters and ladies who were picked up from the branch family were sent back in the same way.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to An Xie's young people who have huge goals. Unfortunately, the world is never fair.