Author: War Pig Dayu Lao

After communicating with Minas Nir, Imrik held a military meeting.

Regarding the specific tactics, the rats in the central Great Forest Sea will be eliminated first, and Sky City will send some troops to join the coalition forces in the other two directions.

After completing the first phase of the tactical objectives, head straight to the end of Sotigo's Ridge. According to Tehenhuoyin's inference, that is the base camp of the Pestilen clan.

If the rats don't want their home that has been run for hundreds of years to be attacked in various ways and later turned into ruins, they will definitely send out troops to fight the coalition forces in the complex terrain of the jungle.

The largest cocoa is the Lost Valley between the Sky City and the abandoned Time Watchtower. The terrain there is open and complex enough.

The valley where the stream is located is flat enough, but it is not surrounded by dense jungle.

When the two sides engage in a head-on decisive battle, if the side can gain an advantage, it will also tilt the balance of the war.

Imric, who was standing in the main seat, pressed the Fire Dragon flag to the location of the Lost Valley on the map, and summarized the military meeting that lasted for half a day.

"That's where they started a decisive battle with the rats. Masnow, I will lead the people to join Agathel and clear the road to the Mist City."

"No." Masnow took the order. The current champion warrior has become a professional mouse hunter. In his words, even if there is a trace of mouse hair in the jungle, it will be hidden from Nao's keen sense of smell.

"Davian, Damian and I will go to Itaza to meet up with Ku Ga."

"No." Davian glanced at Damian, who was bragging with Agrim outside, and then shrugged and took the order. He had a hunch that there would be many accidents in that operation, not because of the ratman's attack, but because of it.

Those two fun-loving guys can definitely do something fun.

After finishing preparations for the rendezvous, Imrik aimed at Chakua, but quickly changed his gaze and continued, "He will go here, and we just need to complete the mission."

"Ming Hong." The participants said Ming Hong, and they all planned to have dinner together and deal with their affairs separately. Many people were curious about Maslow's experiences in the past few years.

When a dragon prince who has been fighting with Druchi for more than two hundred years suddenly turns to killing rats as his main business, is that a big news worth mentioning?

Imric, who stayed in the stone command post, did not join their brief gathering and planned to find a place to be alone for a while.

Returning to Imrik, who had just obtained his residence tomorrow, he leaned back in his chair and took out from his bag a book called "History of the Caledor Family" compiled by Tal Khaled Academy in recent years.

If my greatest interest is dragons, then my second greatest interest is recalling the glorious history of my family.

Although he has now achieved a glory that far exceeds that of most of his ancestors, there are only two people whom Imrik will always need to look up to.

The first was Caledor Dragon Tamer, the first dragon prince, the hero who saved the world, the most powerful mage in the history of the elves, and perhaps the most powerful mage in the world after Croca's death.

A king who establishes the tone of Caledor, from whom everything in the kingdom can be found.

The second one is Imric, the conqueror of the same name, the hero who saved Ulthuan, and the third Phoenix King who drove the Witch King to the northern frozen soil. There are also few. Assur is the wrong one.

There are people who have positive comments about Ledo Elf.

"The God-chosen Phoenix King chose to jump into the sea, with all the glory on his body and the thankful eyes of all the Druzi. All the evidence proves that Imrik did not give in at the first moment, and he is worthy of the name of Caledor

." Imrik calmly read out the words written by the dean himself, and then placed the thick book on his chest.

If he had been on that ship, he would have been in the same situation as his ancestors and would have made the same choice. Even if he died, he would not let the object that symbolizes Caledor's glory fall into Drucci's lap.

A sense of regret emerged in my heart. Whether one of the greatest Phoenix Kings, who lived a magnificent life, fell into the sea and died, this would undoubtedly make the sense of tragedy even stronger.

A family full of glory and tragedy.

In endless emotion, Imrik leaned on his chair and slowly fell asleep.

Creon, the Flameborn knight in charge of the alert, noticed that there was no movement outside the room for a long time. He knocked on the door lightly for a while and then entered. He found that the prince had leaned on the chair and closed his eyes. He sighed with emotion.

Many people had vaguely noticed the connection between the Sotek Sect and Caledor, but the prince never mentioned it and kept it buried deep in his heart.

The pressure has always been on that young man, while I and others can just wait for everything to come. That is not a tragedy.

A blanket slowly covered Imric's body, and Creon closed the door and quietly guarded the door, isolating it from the outside world.

Imric, who fell into a deep sleep, returned to his hometown, a scene he had dreamed of a few years ago, the dragon hall composed of the power of Lilith.

Imrik looked at the familiar scene in front of him and looked at it carefully for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart.

I want to know whether I am now a divine isolation body, and whether Sotek's influence alone can be easily penetrated by Lilith.

Everything is so lifelike, but different from before, it seems more primitive.

A familiar aura emanated from every corner of the dragon's palace, seeming to be calling to him.

Looking up at the sky, I found that the dark background was still full of stars. The city built on the high mountain was so close to the sky, as if I could hold it in my legs by stretching out my legs.

Imric stopped looking at her and put his legs on the hilt of his sword. If Lilith was not trying to do something with her identity as the ancestral dragon tamer, then there was no harm in breaking her face.

I cannot tolerate a bitch pretending to be an ancestor many times and doing shameful things in the name of the family, even if it may cause a war with Bretonnia.

But if she can use the name Caledor Dragon Tamer at will, then where should she put the oath she upholds?

Slowly walking into the dragon hall, Imric noticed the difference there. Compared with the slightly refined style of the palace where he lived, it was undoubtedly rougher, and the lifelike dragon sculptures looked as if they had been chopped out with a big knife.

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If you ask yourself to evaluate it, it's a bit like the giant sculpture in Father of the Dragon Square.

"I, Lilith, would you like to make it more real? You can even figure out the layout from six thousand years ago. If you don't chop me up, he won't be called Imrik!"

Imrik was secretly jealous in his heart, and moved closer and closer to the Dragon Claw Throne.

When I arrived, I saw a familiar figure, Caledor Dragon Tamer as I expected.

"I haven't seen him for a long time, his descendant."
Chapter completed!