"Your Majesty, the Tyler Kingdom and the Principality of Li'an are fighting."

"Okay, I know."

　　 Jose terminated the telephony and looked at Brooke, the red dragon who was cheeky talking with the white dragon, with a thought in his heart.

　　 "Beat~, Brook, defeat Cassie, his territory belongs to you, but now it's a tie, which makes me embarrassed."

　　 "Cough cough cough!" Brooke coughed violently.

　　His face can't be redder anymore. He understands how badly he has lost in this battle, and he also sees the power of the White Dragon Prince, how dare he propose to divide the White Dragon territory.

　　 "Your Majesty, just look at it."

　　 The ball was kicked back, exactly what Jose wanted.

　　 "Well, there is a Li'an Principality in the middle of the mainland. This country has a misunderstanding of the empire. I don't like their king."

Jose continued: "It happens that the Principality of Li'an is at war with the Kingdom of Taylor. You go to help the Kingdom of Taylor, help them defeat the Principality of Li'an, look back at your performance on the battlefield, and then decide the territory. Oh, yes, this time you are Go in the name of a private dragon, not a member of the Fosse Empire."

　　 Brooke heard the words and did not hesitate to pat his chest with the dragon wings: "No problem! Your Majesty! Robbery is my best!"

　　 "That's all," Jose nodded in satisfaction.

but…

　　 He always felt that Brooke's guaranteed action by tapping his chest seemed familiar.

　　 "You won't get slapped again?!" Thinking like this in his heart, the corner of Jose's mouth twitched slightly.

　　 After thinking about it, he decided that it was unlikely that Brooke would be beaten in the face again. The Principality of Taylor was stronger than the Principality of Li'an, and coupled with the advanced weapon blessing from the empire, there was no reason to defeat the Principality of Li'an.

The addition of 　　 Brooke is just icing on the cake.

　　…………

　　 The silver moon hung high, and the murderous moonlight pierced the ground, shining on the wall of the pocket fortress, which was lined with torches and patrolled by soldiers.

　　Pocket Fortress, as the name suggests, the layout of the town is like a pocket. The enemy attacked from the front as if it got into a pocket, and was hit hard by the defenders.

　　 For many years, the Principality of Li'an has been able to withstand the offensive of the Taylor Kingdom as a principality. In addition to the support of external forces, the Pocket Fortress is also a major reason.

　　 It is precisely because the pocket fortress is located in the valley, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and keeps the Kingdom of Taylor out of the mountains, the Principality of Li'an can enjoy peace.

　　 "Brothers! Crank up!"

　　 On the wall of the Pocket Fortress, the officer in charge of guarding the wall shouted loudly, admonishing the soldiers standing guard and patrolling not to doze off: "Stay alert! Beware of night attacks by the enemy!"

　　 "Yes! Sir!" All the defenders responded in unison.

　　 "Sir, don't worry! We will never let the tribes of Taylor Kingdom succeed!"

　　 "If they dare to come up, we will throw their bodies down!"

　　"..."

"Ha ha!"

　　 For a time, the officers and the soldiers mingle with each other, enjoying themselves and cheering constantly.

　　Hoo!

　　 "Huh?!" A soldier hurriedly stretched his head out of the battlements to check the darkness around the city wall.

"What's wrong?"

　　 "I seem to hear a strange sound."

　　 Hearing the words, the companion listened carefully, but found nothing: "Hi! Suspicious, there is no sound."

　　 "No, there is a strange noise, but it does not come from outside the fortress, but from the sky."

　　 "The sound of the wind."

　　"..."

The wind brought an imperceptible smell of sulfur, and the pungent smell of sulfur penetrated into the nostrils. The officer who was talking with the soldier condensed in his heart, and a fatal sense of crisis rose in his heart. This is what life faces with higher species. Instinctive warning produced.

　　 As a soldier who retreated from the battlefield of the Northern Expedition, the officer immediately understood the identity of the person who came, with an incredible expression on his face.

　　 "Dragon! Dragon! Dragon!" The solemn and somewhat panicked shout spread all over the city wall.

　　 "A red dragon is approaching the fortress! Warriors! Looking for cover!"

　　"..."

hold head high!

　　 In the night sky, the roar of dragons resounded through the sky.

　　 There was a panic on the wall. Even though the defenders in the pocket fortress were the most elite troops in the Principality, the soldiers could not help but fear in their hearts when faced with the dragon, a creature of the food chain.

　　 Their fear is correct.

　　 There is no magic tower, no legendary powerhouse, no matter how hard a military fortress is, it can’t stop the dragon’s breath.

hold head high!

　　 Along with the roar of the dragon, the red dragon Brook swooped down from the night sky, opened his mouth, and the dragon flame was brewing in his mouth.

　　 Approaching the city wall, he suddenly opened his wings, his falling trend slowed down, and glide past the city wall. Long Yan swept across the city wall, turning the city wall into a line of fire.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

　　 The officer escaped the first wave of dragon flame attacks and stared nervously at the dark night sky. Because of the darkness of the night, he could not tell whether the attacking dragon was an adult dragon or a young dragon.

　　If it is a young dragon, then Pocket Fortress still has a slight chance of winning. If it is an adult dragon, the chance of victory is slim.

　　The burning dragon flame on the city wall illuminates a large area, and also reflects the red dragon swooping down from the sky.

　　 "Let the arrow go!"

　　 The soldiers on the city wall loosened their tight bowstrings, and gleaming arrows flew out. The sharp arrows pierced the air and shot on the dragon scales, making a tinkling sound.

　　 If it is not for the weak points of the eyes, nostrils, etc., ordinary arrows will not have any effect on the dragon, but will irritate the dragon.

　　 "Bug! Your resistance is in vain! At the last moment of your life! See the power of the great Lord Brook! Hahaha!" The red dragon's wild laughter echoed in the night sky.

　　 He swooped down again and lit the house in the pocket fortress with dragon flames.

　　 The fire spread to the surroundings, houses collapsed everywhere, and people shouted in panic.

　　 As a normal evil side red dragon, Brook enjoys the fear and screams of people very much.

　　 "Cry! Scream! Scream! Ah!" The red dragon let out a scream.

　　 He was extremely happy and sad, and suddenly a magic arrow shot from the town below, hitting the red dragon's tail, and frost spread on the red dragon's tail.

　　 "Mage?!"

　　 Even if you are as proud as a grown-up red dragon, when facing the caster, you will keep the attention it deserves.

　　 Brook hurriedly flapped his wings and climbed up in the night sky, while staring down at the same time, looking for the mage.

　　Ember field!

　　The area of ​​Burning Cinders pushed back the frost spreading on the tail, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a transparent ice arrow inserted into the flesh and blood of the tail.

　　 The arrow shot through the dragon scale!

　　 The pain did not scare Brook, but angered him. He soon found a figure in a black robe standing in the room.

　　 This person was shrouded in a black robe with a hood. He couldn't see his physical features, but he could feel the magic power surging around him. This magic power was as cold as a winter night.

　　 "Humble bug! You angered me!" Brue roared angrily.

　　 To be able to live to adulthood, although Brook has all the bad temper that a red dragon should have, he still has the most basic fighting wisdom.

　　 He blessed himself with various buffs and swooped down again to fight with the mysterious wizard.

　　 "Legendary Mage?!"

　　…………

　　 Jose was having dinner when suddenly a message came.

　　 "Your Majesty! The Principality of Li'an found the trail of a member of the Northland Witch Council, and Brook was injured by the witch."

　　 "Witch?"

　　 Jose raised his brows and continued to chew slowly, looking very calm, as if he did not take the news of the Northland Witch Council to heart.

　　 Now he is indeed qualified not to put the Northland Witch Council in his eyes.

　　 One is the imperial emperor, the most powerful existence in the north of Tedanor, sitting on five magic towers, and is still a powerful demigod combat power, and the other is the dog of the bereavement.

　　 "You loser dogs dare to show up in front of me," Jose put down the tableware in his hand and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

　　 However, why did the members of the Northland Witch Council appear in the Duchy of Li'an?

　　 After the magic tower of the headquarters of the Northland Witch Council was destroyed by the red dragon, the survivors of the Northland Witch Council fled to the south, but the Fosse Empire did not relax its vigilance against them, and kept arranging manpower to follow them.

　　 In the south, part of the Northland Witch Council has become two factions. After a big fight, they parted ways. One part went to the astral world, and the other part stayed in Tedanor, planning to rebuild the Witch Council.

　　 Due to fears of revenge from the Fosse Empire, the survivors of the Northland Witch Council have been active in the south, but this time they went to the middle of the mainland.

　　 "Something unknown must have happened in it."

Jose speculated that members of the Northland Witch Council came to the middle of the mainland to intervene in the war between the Tyler Kingdom and the Duchy of Li'an. One of the purposes was to avenge the Fusei Empire. In addition, maybe a certain agreement was reached between the Northland Witch Council and the trading city-state. protocol.

　　 "Huh, jumping clown."

　　 Yes, the trading city-state has a demigod, and it is the top power of Teldanor.

　　 But the demigods of the trading city-state have been active in the astral realm, and are not interested in everything about Taidanor. Coupled with the quota restrictions of the six demigods of Taidanor, the demigods of the trading city-state cannot enter if they want to enter the plane.

　　 is precisely because of this, compared to the strength of trading city-states, Ling Gou is more afraid of their commercial strength and influence.

　　 "Although a witch is not to be feared, it is always a curse to keep it..."

　　 Jose thought for a while, decided to kill a hundred, and kill the members of the Northland Witch Council that appeared, giving the trading city-state or other secretly observed enemies a threat.

　　 "Who should I send," he felt a little entangled.

　　 is not that there is no choice, but there are too many options.

　　 After a while, Hong Long had a decision in his heart.

　　 "Galuki, Luna Xingyu, come to see me at the Red Fort."

　　 Without letting Jose wait for a long time, Luna Xingyu and the **** lion-Galuki came to the Red Fort hall.

　　 "Your Majesty." x2

　　 On the throne, the red dragon nodded slightly, and immediately opened the door: "Call you two over this time, and there is a task for you."

　　 He went on to say: "The Northland Witch Council, once confidant, they dare to appear in front of me again, and they dare to obstruct the imperial plan."

　　 "Go! Get her life for me!"

　　 "Yes!" x2

　　 After a brief explanation, Luna Xingyu and Galuki left.

　　 Jose watched the two backs out of the Red Fort gate, his thoughts moved slightly.

　　 Luna Xingyu is not weak in strength. As the legendary lord of extraordinary beasts, Galuki is also stronger than ordinary legendary professionals. The two are bright and dark enough to kill the witch. The prerequisite is...

　　 Thousands of miles away by the sea, in a snow-white castle half into the sea, the only prince of the Fosse Empire, Cassie, is closing his eyes to practice.

　　 Suddenly, Bai Long suddenly opened his eyes, because his murloc family members walked in.

　　 "Master, your majesty wants you to go to the Principality of Li'an..."

　　 "Tell your majesty, I'm leaving now," Cassie stood up directly from the ground, out of the castle, flapped her wings and flew into the sky.

　　 The white dragon flew faster. Luna Xingyu and Gao Luki first stepped to the destination and saw the injured red dragon Brook.

　　 At this time, Brooke is recuperating on a small island. On this small island, there are murlocs who take refuge in the Fuse Empire. It is these murlocs who are taking care of the injured red dragon.

　　 Cassie glanced at the red dragon, and saw a terrible wound on the red dragon’s belly. This wound almost broke the same kind of belly: "How can I be so embarrassed?"

Brooke was ashamed and turned her head away, but still "truthfully" replied: "That witch is too sinister. She let her followers hide in the dark and set a trap to shame me. If she didn't shame me, how could he be my opponent... "

be careful and live long.

　　 Cassie listened patiently to the red dragon's description of the battle process, and based on the red dragon's narration, analyzed the enemy's fighting style and collected intelligence on the enemy's magic.

　　 After talking for several hours, Cassie received news that Luna Xingyu and Galluki were about to arrive.

　　 Bailong didn't plan to rush to meet the two legendary powerhouses. The order he received was to hide in the dark and move according to the situation.

　　 After arriving at the destination, the violent and thick-skinned wild lion took the first step.

　　Of course, the target of Galuki's shot was the fugitive from the Empire—members of the Northland Witch Council, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com, not the Principality of Li'an.

　　 In the sky, the members of the Northland Witch Council and the blood clan mad lion singled out.

　　 While the ice magic is surging, the ice arrows, frost rain and various ice magic are emerging in an endless stream, and the surrounding temperature has dropped several degrees.

　　 On the other side, the blood-colored energy around the bat-winged wild lion circulates, like surging blood, crushing and beating the newly promoted legendary witch, the lion roars neatly, and is majestic.

　　 In the sky, Luna Xingyu, who has turned into a storm crow, is hidden in the clouds, observing the movement on the battlefield, and is ready to take action at any time, or save the blood lion, or kill the enemy with one blow.

　　 On the mountain in the distance, Cassie uses magical objects to hide his figure, and also pays attention to the battle, and looks for the location of the followers in the mouth of the red dragon.

　　 "Followers?"

　　 "Can a witch who has just been promoted to the legend have a legendary follower?!" Cassie didn't believe it.

　　 That’s right, the Legend of the Warlord is much weaker than the Legend of the Mage.

　　The Legend of the Warlord also has his own pride, and he will definitely not put down his figure and go to seek refuge in the witch who has just been promoted to the Legend.

　　 What's more, the Northland Witch Council is a serious female boxer. The male legendary warrior is definitely not a follower of the witch.

　　

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