Chapter 969
"en? This is..."
In a temporary cell in the tower of the nine-pointed star wizard, Alexandra, the chief deputy of the court, opened With dim eyes, it seemed to hear the sound of thunder faintly.
Since the mission failed that night, she has become a captive of the Eboden garrison and has been kept here alone; except for the "little warrior" (Lu Seng) who came here once, There was no human being, especially the Duke of Byrne.
This made Alexandra relaxed, but it was unavoidable. She was ready to face the enemy’s various tortures, and she gave a generous statement... Finally, she thought about a lot of words, and finally A sentence is useless.
In other words, in the eyes of these "empires", he is not a very important prisoner, and there is no intelligence worthy of interrogation.
This kind of disappointment and discouragement made Alexandra very entangled.
Another muffled thunder sounded, and the entire cell was shaking with the tower; the curious Alexandra struggled to get up and climbed to the only ventilation opening on the wall.
Did His Royal Highness Rodria launch the final attack?
With some faint expectation, the curious elf warrior tried her best to look out.
The next second, she suddenly trembled all over.
"Boom————!!!!"
The deafening noise made Alexandre trembled, vacated in a trance and fell heavily to the ground.
At the moment of falling to the ground, maybe it just happened... the wizard girl warrior who happened to lift the head opened her eyes wide, and her cherry lips opened involuntarily and turned into the shape of a date pit.
Outside the vent, the blue in the sky...a huge silhouette passed her sight.
Although it was only a moment, Alexandra was very sure that she had no dazzling, let alone some kind of illusion-yes, she saw it clearly.
that silhouette… is the Guardian of the human empire, the giant dragon from the northern ice field!
Originally, it only existed in imagination and in books. It was tens of meters in huge, streamlined body, crystal clear and near-transparent like crystal-like scales... It was vivid and unfolding in front of me.
Curious and fearful, urged Alexandra to get up in a hurry and look out desperately.
Then she was stunned.
Forcibly suppressing the inner fear, the elf warrior with round eyes twitched her throat with difficulty, looking at the scene before her in disbelief.
Not one, but three! The giant dragons of black, red and blue are hovering in front of their own eyes, from in the sky like a flood of flames.
The whole city is burning in this flame!
At this moment, she is still unclear, "surprise" is more than that.
"Call——————"
cold wind whistling, penetrates through the vent like a sharp blade, curls up Alexandra's long hair; brushes across the cheek In the airflow, there are also some small crystal particles.
Although faint to be almost invisible, the bitter chill still made the elf warrior shiver-far away at the end of the line of sight, the cold wind swallowed the flames and "teared away from the center of the wall of fire" "A "silver white" channel was created.
The stunned Alexandra trembles suddenly, complexion pale is still trembling, staring at the sudden snow and ice in disbelief-there is a very "unremarkable" silhouette standing there. there.
That...
Is that... the Eugen master? !
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"Shooting 鎯鎯……"
The broken Azores long knife dragged backwards On the slippery ice surface, sparks splashed and pierced noises constantly; the ice and snow that appeared with the blade's edge, and the "torn" wall of fire, seemed extremely abrupt in the city of Eboden flooded by the fire sea.
But what really makes the battlefield silent, even the sound of breathing is not heard, is the silhouette of the long knife dragging.
The Azores, the chief warrior of the court... Eugen.
He, didn't he have been beheaded to death by the Duke of Byrne in the castle? !
The same "question mark" appeared in the hearts of every guarding army soldier almost at the same time—especially those who had participated in the castle offensive and defensive battle and saw Loren kick Eugen’s corpse down the city wall. The warriors were even more frightened to the extreme.
Seeing an "enemy" who was dead in front of me get up again...I am afraid there is nothing more frightening in this world.
Glancing at Brandon, who is still a little inexplicable and still doesn't know what happened, the black hair wizard slowly looked back, staring solemnly at the silhouette who was staggering.
"Uh...ah...ah...Eaaah..."
"Ogen" tilted his head and rolled his eyes, dragging the long knife, limping forward As he walked, his mouth that couldn't be closed made a sound like a broken bellows, and his body was stiff and convulsed.
Suddenly, the "Eugen" body trembled stopped, and the right arm that was dragging the long knife was raised as if being pulled by a rope, and the broken long knife slammed in front of him.
"Call——————"
The cold wind is blowing!
Silver white ice and snow are like toxins, but little by little quickly engulfed the wall of fire around the wizard tower; the icy airflow rushed toward the guarding army soldiers under the tower, a shiver coldly.
"The whole army, withdraw the defense——!"
The airflow is still increasing, and the unsteady soldiers withdrew into the wizard tower amidst the roar of the commander beside them. Behind the fortifications and walls; Loren held Brandon, who had not yet reacted, and squatted to hide behind the wings of the giant dragon Mirasis.
Countless flying sand running stones, snowflakes and ice grains come with the wind like a rain of arrows.
Regardless of whether Eugen is dead or alive, this is so huge that it cannot be concealed, and it is even comparable to Evil God's Void Power. It is absolutely impossible to forge!
What the hell is this......
"Boom——————!!!!!!"
a dragon roar roared and interrupted him Thinking; Loren lifts the head in astonishment, and saw that the giant dragon whose body was shining with ink and blue luster, had spread its wings, and roared toward Eugen's silhouette.
"Iolit, come back--!"
In the gusty wind, Brandon, who was held by Loren, yelled in surprise: "I haven't let you go. Yeah!"
The giant dragon Mirasis on the side let out a scream of dissatisfaction, but it was obviously too late-the blue giant dragon swooping down has opened its bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, The flames of golden red shot out like a beam of light.
The convulsive Eugen raised his knife without raising his head, and swiped it towards the sky. The snow and ice surged to the pillar of fire falling from the sky with the storm; in an instant, the billowing air and smoke swallowed his silhouette.
This shocking scene, whether it is the elf warrior or the Eboden garrison, is the same dumbfounded and at a loss.
Count Eckert, the defender of Eboden, who was the first to recover his sanity from his astonishment, immediately rushed to the black hair wizard, one-knee kneels with excitement:
"Duke, do you want to organize a counterattack immediately? Under the chaos, the morale of the enemy is likely to collapse. With the cover of the giant dragon, we can completely..."
Boom————! ! ! !
Before he finished speaking, another explosion suddenly sounded, and even the whole Eboden trembled.
The blue giant dragon named "Iolite" is obviously not a particularly patient guy. He couldn't wait for the air wave to dissipate and dived down directly, and his huge body crashed to the ground.
The white air wave dissipated around, like a beautiful mushroom cloud.
"No, keep the original plan unchanged."
Looking at the "thrilling" scene in the distance, the black hair wizard who pondered for a while shook his head: "The situation is very delicate now. , Is also very dangerous-but in any case, the appearance of the giant dragon does temporarily make the elves have to retreat."
"This short time must be used to organize the retreat of the remaining civilians and troops in the city as soon as possible. ——Otherwise, waiting for the little Prince to react, the three giant dragons alone will not be able to stop the 100,000 army!"
After listening, Act Count did not hesitate, and immediately implemented Loren’s decision—— As an adjutant, he has the duty to remind and advise, but the more important job is to resolutely obey and execute the command of the commander in chief.
The military order is like a mountain and cannot be changed once it is decided.
Looking at the soldiers who are already in action behind him, Loren with frowned brow lifts the head again, turning his gaze to the battle in the distance.
Although he made the most cautious decision, Loren actually had a little bit of expectation.
From Duanjie Mountain to the Great Green Sea, Brandon’s giant dragon Mirasis has turned things around more than once, turning the originally collapsed battle into a counter-kill of his own; powerful as the body of Evil God, In front of the giant dragon, it is just a sac sandbag that will be blasted by a hammer.
And this time, they have three giant dragons here, three!
Even if Eugen, who is "resurrected from the dead", can be invincible enough to be able to play one-on-one with the giant dragon, can he defeat the three giant dragons in one go? !
As for the one hundred battleships and the transmitters on them...it’s ugly, unless the giant dragon is hovering in midair as a target for the elves, it’s really just a beautiful display.
In appearance, the burly and somewhat "bulky" body of giant dragons tens of meters is very confusing, and it is easy to forget that their real terrifying agility and speed are completely inconsistent with the body shape.
No matter how you look at it, it's a win-win situation.
So even if Brandon has impatient and dissatisfaction on his face, it is only because the other party does not obey his orders, rather than worrying that the Great Desolate Giant Beast will lose to a long-eared elf.
"Oh...really, this problem boy is really disobedient as always!"
With his waist in his waist, Brandon looked like "old father sees troublesome son" , Sighed there: "I would not take him if I knew it, just pull on Mirasis and Grum."
The black hair of hearing this turned her head over fifty, with an inexplicable look on her face. looked towards the sighing prince, staring at him for more than ten seconds.
"Why, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, just curiosity." Loren shrugged, but still couldn't help showing a very incomprehensible expression:
"How did you convince the Dragon Clan of Jufeng Mountain and let the three giant dragons willingly obey you-if you remember correctly, the dragon rider of the Desalion family can not only make a contract with one giant dragon at a time? Is it?"
The voice fell, and Brandon's expression became very weird.
"Ah, this." His Royal Highness shifted his eyes and scratched his face with his index finger subconsciously:
"This is a long story."
Huh?
"In fact, it’s not that complicated—to put it simply, my original mission to convince Jufeng Mountain Dragon Clan, from the very beginning, failed."
shrugged, cloth Langdon sighed: "The answer from the oldest giant dragons is: They will join the necessary battles at necessary places and at necessary times... As for what is'necessary', this is up to them."
"..."Loren Torino.
"You also know that I am the only dragon driver of this generation-this is a signal in itself. After 14 generations, the relationship between Dragon Clan of Jufeng Mountain and the Desalion family is early It’s not as intimate as it used to be; the reason why he is still willing to fulfill the agreement is probably because of the bloodline of Queen Brunhild."
This is understandable...Loren looked thoughtful nodded : "Then...how did you convince these three giant dragons?"
"This is even simpler-as I just said, they are not unwilling to fulfill the agreement, but are too lazy Fulfill." Shaking his index finger, Brandon opened the mouth and said proudly:
"So I quickly changed my policy, no longer by myself, but by letting our dignified Mira Her Majesty Queen Sith, go and persuade her compatriots."
"As everyone knows, the respected Mirasis is an elegant and poised, and very cute girl; she is in the younger generation of giant dragon There are many suitors in the game, so... well, you have already seen it."
"The red one is Grum, and the blue one is Iolet. They are the most younger generation giant dragons. The two most powerful...Of course, they are after Dragon Clan, who is still in its infancy and can't even fly."
"..."
Loren is completely speechless.
As for Brandon to get Miracis to agree to this kind of thing, what price he paid or even betrayed the hue... He is even less interested in understanding it.
"Boom————————!!!"
The roar of the trembling dragon rang out, and this brief battle of "elves and dragons" finally came to an end. Curtain-Iolit, standing proudly, roared towards the sky, the scales of ink blue gleamed like crystals in the sun.
"Well...it looks like it's over. Iolet’s problem teenager is quite efficient!" Holding his shoulders, Brandon glanced at the black hair wizard very proudly:
"How about it, do you want him to continue his efforts and burn the Elf fleet to ashes to cover the retreat of the soldiers and civilians in Eboden City?"
"Or, let's just let Grum This young man is going together-let them compete to see which hot-blooded teenager is more qualified to win the heart of our beautiful and noble Milas?"
But Loren did not answer him.
Loren gritted his teeth, staring at the water vapor that hadn't dissipated.
Not right.
It's absolutely impossible. The little Prince on the opposite side is absolutely impossible. There is only such a simple trap.
In the next second, a "pillar of light" suddenly rose into the sky from the direction of the port, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky-under the lead gray sky, it looked very dazzling.
The pupils of the black hair wizard shrank suddenly, and the cold touch spread from head to toe.
With the beam of light "rising", followed by the second, 3rd, and fourth......
Dozens of beams of light, row upon row from the port and the direction of the Jewel River Ferry , One by one, they lifted straight into the air, rushing towards the same target as the first beam of light.
The goal is...
"Iolet——?!!!"