Chapter 34 Adira’s Prayer

In the large square of Tal Kaled, three thousand fully armed soldiers are standing here, and several ancient dragon flags with different symbols are swaying with the perennial strong winds of the Dragon's Back Mountains.

The silver-white armor glowed under the sun, and most of the shoulder armor, waistband, and shields were painted in Caledor's traditional red and green colors.

The weapons in their hands were all carefully crafted by the Vaal priests. Although they were not enchanted, they were still far sharper than ordinary weapons. Three giant dragons were circling in the sky, waiting to go to the battlefield with their partners.

Years of training have made the soldiers' bodies and wills as tough as iron. Just waiting for the prince's order, they will go to the battlefield and win honors.

Imric stood on the stage holding the Star Lance, and behind him was Minas Nir. One man and one dragon were ready, and they could fight side by side at any time, but the Dragon Prince planned to announce something here.

He took a few steps forward, while the soldiers in the square were waiting for the prince's first declaration of war.

"Children of Caledor, since I succeeded to the throne, I have upheld the long-cherished wish of the late kings and tried my best to make Caledor glorious again. Your support for the Dragon Tamer family makes me firmly believe that this long-cherished wish will surely come true."

The sound of spears and shields hitting the ground began to echo around the training ground. He waved his hand to tell them to stop, and he wanted to announce something.

"As Prince Caledor, I announce the establishment of a knight troop. This troop will serve as a reserve force for the Dragon Prince. Anyone who performs well on the battlefield will be selected, and those who are not suitable for cavalry combat will also be selected.

Promoted to knighthood."

Imrik has been thinking about this matter for a long time. Ulthuan's long-term class solidification has resulted in a large number of talents not being reused. The Dragon Prince, as a military aristocrat who has been trained since childhood, has impeccable combat effectiveness.

But the number of people is too small, which is not conducive to future development, and because the families are closely connected, it is easy to form a monopoly. What they need is multi-level military talents. Whether they are grassroots officers or generals leading the army, it is a good idea to promote them from civilians.

ideas.

He frowned and looked at the number of monsters. Are these monsters going out in full force, regardless of reproduction? With this number of casualties, there will be no large-scale invasion of monsters in Ulthuan for at least ten years.

Then she understood that those princes wanted to give up her inheritance rights so that they could compete for the position of Prince Tyronlok after her father's death.

There are a large number of mines in White Peak, which is close to the Annulian Mountains, and Tyranlock does not have the temple of two gods like Caledor, which can suppress part of the chaos corrosion, which results in the chaos energy being more intense.

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But in the imagination, Lilith's silver-white divine power did not appear. Instead, a violent roar suddenly appeared above her head, followed by a burst of purple-red breath with scorching temperature, which gradually burned the flesh and blood city wall outside the stronghold.

In a stronghold built in a mine, Princess Adira was holding a spear to defend herself against various incoming monsters. She had been fighting from early morning to afternoon, but the wave of monsters still showed no signs of stopping.

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With this lie, Adira was not only deceiving her soldiers, she was also deceiving herself.

And these people will not have fiefdoms, they will only get better treatment based on their level, and their butt will determine their head. Imrik has never thought about establishing a democratic parliamentary system to limit his power. As long as he has a gun in his hand, Caledor and even

Ulthuan must listen to me.

There are not many cases of obtaining noble status through military merit in Ulthuan. With the support of Minas Nir and Randy, the resistance will be much smaller.

She had only five hundred soldiers under her command, two hundred of whom were brought from Anlock, and the other three hundred were militiamen recruited from nearby mines.

And this also led to Prince Eldraine personally going to the War Council to seek support in Twilight Tide.

Gritting his teeth and piercing the neck of a white lion with a spear, the city gate will be breached immediately, and there are still a large number of wounded people under his command. Without support, this stronghold will be destroyed.

In despair, I can only pray helplessly to the gods of faith, "Ms. Lilith, please respond to the wishes of your humble believers and save us abandoned people."

Let Minas Nir set off, and he planned to take the dragon to Tyranlock first. The remaining people would arrive in a few days. Before the support arrived, Tyranlock's people had to work hard on their own.

Looking feverishly at Imric on the stage and the giant dragon behind him, and then looking up at the three giant dragons soaring in the sky, the soldiers felt an unprecedented excitement in their silent hearts.

He raised his spear or sword high and shouted fervently.

"Imrik! Imrik!"

The words of the Dragon Prince caused a stir for a while. If people from various kingdoms in Ulthuan were asked to talk about their dreams, the Avalonians would want to stay in the court of the Eternal Queen forever, and the Sulforians would say they wanted to become a magic swordsman.

, the Cosqueans wanted to be a captain, Etaine might be a poet or a navigator, but the Caledonians had only one answer, and that was to become a dragon prince with a dragon companion.

Imrik, who was flying with the Dragon Prince, noticed the stronghold. Densely packed corpses were piled outside, forming a flesh-and-blood city wall.

The proud chariot troops are difficult to control in the rugged mountainous areas. Even the best chariot drivers in Tyran Loch will lower their proud heads when facing the natural chasm of the Annulli Mountains.

Let Minas Nir speed up. No matter what, if you die in the hands of these monsters, there will be no honor at all, and you will even be laughed at. This is not the fate of a warrior.

"Today, under the watchful eye of the late king, the Caledonians will claim the glory they deserve, the place where lances pierce and the place where glory is displayed."

In the morning, two manticores rushed down from the mountain. If it weren't for the desperate resistance of his men, this stronghold would have been breached.

This matter was also the result of consultation with Randy. Although the breaking of class monopoly would have counterproductive effects, this matter was only in terms of military status and had not yet risen to the social level.

He jumped on Minas Nir, raised his star lance high, stared at the frenzied crowd in front of him, and shouted with them.

But those princes with abundant troops all said in unison that they were unable to support this remote location and that they needed to defend Bai Feng.

White Peak, one of the pearls of Tyranrok, is rich in clean white marble. Mines of all sizes are lined up near the Anulli Mountains. It is the center of the construction industry in the entire western part of Ulthuan. Nowadays, it is suffering from warcraft.

troubles.

As the number of monsters jumping from the flesh-and-blood city wall to the stronghold continued to increase, Adira felt that her despair was deepening, and she had already asked for help from the surroundings yesterday.

Throwing the white lion off the city wall, Princess Adilla tried her best to inspire the surrounding soldiers. "Hold on, support is coming soon."

Every noble of Tyranloc is proud to own a silver chariot. Only those nobles who cannot afford to buy or maintain a chariot will choose to ride war horses or fight on foot.

Looking up, she found a blue shining star dragon that only appeared in legends, flapping its huge wings and constantly breathing dragon breath at the monsters. The person sitting on it, Adila knew, was

The newly succeeded Prince Caledor.

"But why is he here?"

Before Adira could continue to think about this problem, three giant dragons followed suit and began to attack the monsters with their fierce breaths. Although the breaths of the Fierce Sun Dragon and the Silver Moon Dragon were not as fierce as the Yao Xing Dragon, they were still not affected by these.

Those monsters could resist it, and soon a blank area appeared between the stronghold and the group of monsters.

He raised the Star Lance and placed it at the same level as Minas Nir's head. This time, it couldn't be used as a pendant, at least it had to be made into a string.
Chapter completed!