Chapter 329: Welcome my flying dragon (more updates, please give me a monthly ticket)
From "Your Excellency" to "Sir", it is not just a change of address, but also a symbol of Russell's status.
When Knight Commander Kendall called out "Sir Russell", Russell was stunned for a moment.
Then he laughed and said proudly: "Do you understand everything?"
"I understand, I understand it completely, Sir Russell!" Knight Commander Kendall said with respect from the bottom of his heart, "You have restored the glory of the fluorescent mushroom family. You are a glorious knight who deserves to be looked up to by the Shadow Flame Dragon!"
At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Russell's great-grandfather.
Kendall had never seen the first generation of the Dark Light Baron, but he had heard his story, especially the story of picking up the clay dragon Ross. And now, he witnessed with his own eyes the story of another member of the fluorescent mushroom family picking up a dragon.
A family picked up two two-legged flying dragons.
This is indeed a fairy tale of "dragon watching" without a doubt, which shocked him more than Russell's victory over Marcus a few days ago.
After all, it is just a gimmick for an ordinary fantasy beast knight to defeat a high-level fantasy beast knight.
And a "wild" flying dragon knight is not only a matter of strength, but also represents a new warm enclave suitable for living.
But what makes Kendall breathe more quickly is the issue of the title of wild flying dragon knight.
There is no doubt that Russell will become a noble, hereditary nobleman-baron, and a new baron means that a group of lords will rise with him, not only lords enfeoffed by barons, but also the opportunity to become duchy lords recommended by barons.
And he, Kendall.
As a fantasy beast knight, now at the age of 40, he is still just an ordinary knight commander.
Enfeoffment of lords is a long way off.
"Kendall." Russell's voice pulled Knight Kendall back from shock, and he continued to ask, "You can come here, it must be because my father has told you something. What instructions did he ask you to bring?"
Kendall suppressed his inner shock, took a deep breath, and responded: "The Baron asked me to bring a message. He said that he and Master Roland are going to the Poplar Territory."
"I understand." Russell nodded, "Anything else?"
"The Baron only has this one order."
"Okay, I see." Russell said, "I have to wait on the snowfield for a few more days, so I won't keep you."
"Lord Russell, your business is important." Kendall wanted to say a thousand words, but he knew that the current situation was not suitable for more communication, not to mention that he was a follower of Baron Roman, not a follower of Russell.
So he just bowed calmly: "I'll take my leave first."
Before leaving, he glanced at Eric standing behind Russell again, and suddenly he felt a wave of emotion in his heart again.
He and Eric were in the same batch of training at the Knight Academy, and they were promoted to Grand Knights at about the same time. They were both outstanding knights. However, the dull Eric was obviously not as successful as him.
Soon, there was a gap between their identities.
He was appreciated by Baron Roman, and was given the opportunity to contract with a fantasy beast, and successfully reached a contract with the Aurora Falcon.
Eric was only assigned to be a knight class teacher for the baron's second son, Russell.
As we all know, Russell's talent was a laughing stock at the time, and Eric's future was naturally bleak. Even if Russell was lucky enough to bloom the seeds of fighting spirit and was enfeoffed as a lord, Eric would not have much development prospects.
After all, what can you do by following a useless lord?
It's impossible that Russell can ride a dragon, right?
Baron Roman and Roland, who are as brilliant as him, failed to get the recognition of Lord Ross, so how can Russell get recognition!
At least that's what Kendall thought. He felt that if he worked hard and was lucky, he could still fight for the title of lord.
Eric had no chance, and he might have been a great knight for his whole life.
Of course.
What he didn't expect was that Eric was so lucky that he actually contracted a fantasy beast and was promoted to a fantasy beast knight.
But that was all.
He didn't think Eric could continue to be so lucky.
With a whoosh, the Aurora Falcon turned into a beam of light, crashed into Kendall's back, and then turned into a pair of wings, taking him into the sky.
Kendall's spirits were slightly lifted by the cold wind.
He couldn't help but look back, took a look at Russell, Eric, who had become small black spots, and the big pit on the ground, and then smiled bitterly.
"I didn't expect that Eric was so lucky... Russell was actually going to ride a dragon!" Kendall felt uncomfortable when he thought that after Russell was promoted to baron, Eric might be named a lord.
He didn't envy Russell, because Russell was born a noble.
But he was extremely jealous of Eric.
"Eric was inferior to me in every way..." If he were given a chance to choose again, he would choose to be Russell's knight class teacher without hesitation, "Sure enough... choice is greater than effort, choice is greater than effort!"
Kendall couldn't remember where he heard "Choice is greater than effort", and now he just wanted to like this sentence.
Whoosh!
The wind was whistling, and Kendall's back disappeared into the sky.
Russell retracted his gaze and looked at the magma lines in the big pit, thinking secretly in his heart: "Little guy, Rose, come on and hatch, and be born quickly, I will also take you to the Populus euphratica Gobi to show off a big wave and celebrate the wedding!"
Under normal circumstances, picking up a dragon and then sending out invitations to invite guests is too monotonous.
Russell wanted to ride the black oil dragon Rose to the Poplar Gobi to show off his power and promote himself from other people's mouths.
Then.
He could enjoy the scenery that a flying dragon knight should have.
"The way of survival of the fluorescent mushroom family is to be low-key, but I will soon create my own family!"
Russell clenched his fists and fantasized silently for a moment.
Then he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, called on the pseudo-harpy dragon Hape, and began to run-in both mentally and in combat.
The strength of the flying dragon knight is also closely related to the fantasy beast knight.
Yuanxi is the fusion of fighting spirit and Yuanli. The stronger the fantasy beast, the stronger the knight. The dragon breath is covering rather than fusion, so the strength of the Yuanxi as the core will become one of the strength and weakness standards after the dragon breath covers.
Why can Count Merlin become the first person in the Grand Duchy of Shadow Flame?
Because he is the only 4th-turn high-level fantasy beast knight in the Grand Duchy of Shadow Flame. In addition to him, only a few people such as Baron Roman have reached the level of 3rd-turn high-level fantasy beast knight.
"Set a small goal for myself. Before I become a dragon knight, I must first become a 5th-level high-level fantasy beast knight!"
Successfully contracting with Polly and Happy gave Russell too much self-confidence.
So.
One day, two days, three days... Russell lived a hard and simple life of cultivation on the snowfield. Occasionally, he would go down to the snowfield, take a shower, change clothes, and have a good sleep in the cigar courtyard.
The next day, he went to the snowfield again.
September 11, 5582 of the Dragon Calendar, a sunny day, the sun in the hot summer season evenly fell on every inch of snow in the snowfield.
The big pit was also exposed to the sun for nearly two weeks, and some grass actually grew on the land here.
Russell didn't know whether these grasses were the grass seeds that had been frozen for tens of millions of years or the grass seeds that were blown by the wind.
However, he was more inclined to believe that this was the greenness nurtured by the power of the earth. After all, every warm enclave could be lush and green in a short time - in the extraordinary world, magic is abundant and nothing is impossible.
"Eric, Grove, come and fight!" Russell did not dwell on the grass, but shouted to his two subordinates.
Grove scratched his head and looked at Eric with a wry smile.
Eric also happened to look over.
The two looked at each other and saw helplessness in each other's eyes - Russell was too warlike, sparring all day long, but the key was that he was too strong, and the two of them were no match at all, and they were beaten every time.
But Russell had a need, and as a follower, he had to satisfy it.
The two had to take a deep breath, hold the long sword in their hands tightly with a fearless spirit of sacrifice, and stood opposite Russell.
"Don't be bitter, Eric, Grove." Russell also saw the bitterness on their faces, "Diligence makes you proficient, and playing makes you waste. Only by constantly honing your skills in battle can we progress to a higher level!"
The voice was not finished.
He raised the fine steel sword in his hand high, ready to skillfully display the newly-thought-out fighting skills.
But at this moment, his feet suddenly shook, interrupting his moves.
At this moment, the three people looked at each other and noticed something. Then, the ground under their feet shook again, and the shaking became more and more violent. Especially the previous magma lines, the cracks expanded rapidly, and the red light bloomed brightly.
Gulp!
Then water began to emerge from the cracks, bubbling constantly.
"Hot spring!" Grove shouted loudly, "Sir, it's a hot spring, the water is warm, this is a hot spring eruption!"
"I know!" Russell stood on the shaking ground, his boots on both feet had been submerged by the hot spring water.
But he did not move his feet, just waved his hand: "You guys hurry up and pack up the tent and wait on the ice cap."
"Sir, what about you?" Eric asked.
"Me?"
Russell smiled slightly, feeling the other end of the mind connection, the sleeping mind that suddenly woke up, and said calmly: "Of course, it's to welcome my wyvern!"