People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 283 After the War
You have obtained a special skill of the dragon-born evil spirit: [Immortal Dragon Soul]

Skill description: Your soul is nourished by the blood of the dragonborn, its strength is greatly increased, its resistance to attacks from the spiritual level is greatly improved, and your mental power growth rate will be moderately increased.

The awakening of your dragon bloodline has reached half, and you have obtained the special skill [Half-Dragon Transformation].

You can fully stimulate the dragon blood in your body in a short period of time, so that you can grow various organs of the dragon, and all dragonborn skills and personal attributes will be greatly improved.

The harvest is not small.

Lothar felt the boiling blood power in his body, and the powerful mental power tamed these manic forces, slowly contained them, and calmed them down.

If the awakening of the dragonborn hadn't reached half, it was just a physical change, then now, even the soul is stained with a trace of the dragon's breath.

This is a good thing and a bad thing.

Next, the difficulty for him to maintain his original cognition will be greatly increased, but the speed of mental power growth will also be greatly accelerated due to [Indestructible Dragon Soul], it depends on who is faster than whom.

The war is over.

The Crusaders began to count the casualties and calculate the losses.

The Teutonic Knights and the Saint Lazarus Order's Guardian Knights suffered very little loss. When the battle was at its most anxious, they launched an attack from the flank with a thunderbolt.

The enemy made few effective defenses.

But the [-] farmers and soldiers of the Black Eagle Banner Team suffered extremely heavy losses.

Judge Ned roughly counted that at least [-] lives were lost in the port of Limassol City, but the results achieved were at least ten times higher.

Only a small half of the surviving enemies retreated by boat.

There were more than 2000 prisoners alone, who were held up with swords by town militiamen and locked in cages.The dead and injured were even more numerous, the beach and the sea were full of floating corpses, and even the sea water was dyed blood red.

The field doctors of the order constantly shuttled around the battlefield to treat the wounded soldiers.

Some people, they just glanced at them and left them alone. There are too many wounded, and the number of doctors is limited. They can bandage and treat the lightly wounded by themselves, and there is no difference between the severely wounded and the dead.

Only those soldiers whose injuries are in the middle can get the most appropriate treatment.

The old peasant soldier was dying.

This old guy who is skilled in combat and used to be a company commander with Earl Leonard, was shot by a stray arrow in the crack of the scale armor by accident.

From the side, into the chest cavity.

This is the case on the battlefield, arrows do not have eyes, even the supreme monarch may fall to his death because of a horseshoe.

Renault hugged the old peasant soldier, his eyes flushed.

Since he joined the Black Eagle Banner Team, he has offended many of his colleagues with his mouth. If it wasn't for the help of the old peasants and soldiers a few times, he would have died on the battlefield long ago.

"Stinky boy, my feat of saving thirty enemy heads"

A series of blood froth overflowed from the old farmer's mouth, and his face was pale: "Call Lord Ned for me, I have something to tell him."

Renault hurriedly called out to Ned, who was looking tired.

"Lord Ned, I am dying."

The old farmer took Ned's hand.

Ned's face was slightly moved. The old farmer was his right-hand man. In the barracks, he was very optimistic about this old farmer, and he would be promoted to an officer in the future.

But I never thought that I would fall here.

He comforted: "You died for the great cause of the Crusades, and you will surely ascend to heaven."

"I don't care about that, Lord Ned. I am dead, but my service cannot be erased."

The old peasant soldier pointed to Lei Nuo: "This is my godson. I want him to inherit the merits I have accumulated. As for whether he is a hussar or a cavalry, it is up to him."

Renault's face showed shock, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Ned said seriously: "No problem, the Earl will not treat any meritorious officials badly, and will not erase anyone's meritorious deeds. Leave this matter to me, don't worry."

Renault's eyes were flushed: "Why are you so nice to me?"

"I once had a son, and his name was Renault. If he had had such a generous and benevolent lord as the Earl, he would not have starved to death."

"I'm going to see him."

The voice of the old farmer and soldier became weaker and weaker, and he loosened Renault's hand tightly.

Lothar returned from the battlefield.

He looked a little tired, the battle didn't take much damage to him, what made him feel most exhausted was the huge loss of the peasants and soldiers.

Although, without going through a big battle, it is impossible to sharpen an elite team.

But the fierceness of this battle was somewhat beyond his expectations.

The coat of arms in the collar lights up.

Anna sent the newsletter just in time.

"How's it going?"

Lothar's tone was a little tired: "We won, and Isaac gave the leadership. The enemy suffered heavy losses. You can send troops over to recover Cyprus."

He briefly described the process.

"I didn't expect Isaac to be bewitched by an evil spirit?"

"King Seleucid is another antique from more than 1000 years ago."

"Even the old gods have left a lot of remnants in this world. There is nothing unusual about a mere evil spirit, but the fact that it is a dragon descendant makes people feel rare."

The giant dragons in this world are different from the giant dragons described in fantasy novels, which are not reproductively isolated from almost any creature.

Although there are all kinds of strange dragons.

But both are difficult to reproduce.

Many dragons could not give birth to offspring at all, and they died in bed. On the contrary, their corpses were swallowed by wild beasts, and many new dragons were born.

Lothar was a little surprised and said, "Both dragons and humans can reproduce offspring?"

As soon as he thought of a giant beast facing a soft woman... This kind of scene, he had only seen in some heavy-duty anime in Sandy District.

Anna couldn't help laughing and said: "What nonsense, beasts can become dragons if they swallow the blood of dragons, and humans are naturally the same... Strictly speaking, anyone who drinks dragon blood potion can be regarded as a member of dragonborn."

Lothar was slightly taken aback, it seemed that he had misunderstood, the dragon descendant that Seleucus spoke of might not be the same thing as him.

"If the dragonborn keeps devouring the blood of the dragon, can it also become a giant dragon? Just like those wild beasts?"

"Of course. Otherwise, where would there be so many strange dragon species?"

Anna chuckled and said, "This is why each person can only drink one dose of dragon blood potion. Otherwise, if you drink too much, you may be infected by dragon blood and become a beast without humanity."

"Furthermore, the compatibility between human and dragon blood is not as high as that of some powerful beasts. No matter how much dragon blood is swallowed, it is difficult to become a tyrannical dragon, a powerful mid-level dragon species like black dragon."

"Lothar, have you decided when to go back to Constantinople with me and meet Her Majesty the Empress?"

(End of this chapter)