The natural empire of ocean dragons

Chapter 288 The Last Sun Golden Dragon in the World

The spies sent by the satyrs did not find out all the information about the magic sword. They only knew that the magic sword was called the Fang of the Flame Dragon. It could use the dragon's blood used when forging the magic sword to increase the power of dragon vein magic.

It seems that the Sun King knows very well that the reason why the two Grand Dukes have not yet invaded the royal territory is because he, the Sun King, is taking the lead in the charge. Once he can no longer withstand it, the Northland royal family will be destroyed.

The Sun King's power is indeed the strongest among the nobles and generals of the North Kingdom, but just because he can defeat a thousand with one horse does not mean that he can defeat ten thousand with one.

The Sun King is growing, but the armies of the two Grand Dukes are also growing. Especially the Grand Duke of the West spent a lot of money to buy three thousand sets of enchanted heavy armor from the Dwarf Kingdom, just to fight against the Sun King.

After this heavily armored force grew up, the Sun King also found that if he wanted to treat the Archduke's army like mowing grass like before, he could no longer do it.

The Grand Duke of the West also had great difficulty in recruiting the savage and primitive hunting barbarians from the western mountainous area, and it took him five years to organize them into such an elite force.

At that time, the Grand Duke of the Western Region had recruited three thousand people from the mountains. The death of any of those barbarians with some giant blood made the Grand Duke feel distressed.

The Grand Duke added the two thousand strong men he carefully selected from the army, and now he had a truly elite army belonging to the Western Region.

The Grand Duke of the Eastern Territory is not as willing to spend money as the Western Territory.

Mainly, the Eastern Territory does not have such high-quality sources of soldiers as the mountain barbarians, so the Grand Duke of the Eastern Territory can only make some efforts on ordnance.

Attilan also visits her once a year and pays a visit to his adoptive father.

For Attilan today, conquering the North Kingdom has become a game, and it is impossible for him to end it personally as he once imagined.

"you guess?"

Attilan quickly waved his hand again.

"So what improvements did you get after sleeping for so long?"

"Old fish man..."

"Why do you say it has nothing to do with Longjiao?"

Relying on the array of powerful crossbowmen and the elite thousand cavalry archers, the Grand Duke of the Eastern Territory would not be disliked by the warriors of the Western Territory for his low combat effectiveness.

Although they were an adopted father and adopted son, their relationship needed to be maintained. He also said that he would go to the Crystal Palace in two days to give Cerstis some of this year's abundant Sun Gin.

Aodai Qisi looked at him speechlessly and took a sip of gin.

Of course, this height also makes Fitz an excellent stalker.

In particular, the bed crossbow played a huge role in both siege and defense.

The crossbows and bed crossbows produced by the Eastern Territory are the best in the Northern Kingdom. Even in the entire north, there are few countries that can produce better quality bows and crossbows than the Eastern Territory.

"It will definitely be turned into dried salted fish!"

Aodai Qisi was anxious.

"The last time you came was almost five years ago. Humans are different from dragons. Human things develop very quickly, maybe while you were sleeping."

Unexpectedly, Aodai Qisi's nose moved. She stepped forward and grabbed the wine bottle on Attilan's table and poured herself a glass. She looked at the golden wine rippling in the crystal cup.

"When did you wake up?"

This kind of deep sleep is not in vain. When the dragon is in this deep sleep, it will also quickly promote the growth of strength. For the dragon with this kind of talent, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, is really not a waste of time.

Attilan knew very well that Odaiqisi's sleep could only be related to the original dragon pattern. The dragon horns on her head were obviously the changes in the dragon form that he taught her.

Even though ten years have passed, the body shape of the little fishman Fizz has not changed much. Unlike his brother Sal, who has grown to 1.7 meters, Fizz is still less than 1.5 meters.

Even the Eastern Territory is rich in warriors who use bows and arrows, and among them there are also a group of warriors who are good at archery while riding on horses.

"I'm just drinking. There's no need for you to sigh so much. Are you envious of me being able to sleep for five years?"

With these pair of dragon horns, Odaiqisi can maintain her human form and use 70% of the dragon's power.

She asked curiously:

"Dragon Lord, if you ask me to do something, it's the same. I will definitely do it better than the old man. If you ask me to do this spying operation to find out the secret power of the Sun King, I will definitely..."

"I guess it has nothing to do with the dragon horns on your head."

Attilan raised his eyebrows, and Aodai Qisi, who had not seen him for a long time, actually appeared again. Ever since Attilan taught Ao Dai Qisi the three original dragon patterns that symbolized the element of water, ocean, and life.

Attilan looked towards the right side of the hall. The old fishman was not standing there waiting for his orders. There was only the little fishman there.

The military construction of the two Grand Dukes gradually improved, and even the construction was a little too good, which made Attilan a little uneasy and felt that it would be an obstacle to his final capture of the Northern Kingdom.

Aodai Qisi suddenly returned to the Crystal Palace. It was said that when she returned, she lay on the cloud bed given to her by Attilan and fell into a deep sleep, but her body had violent energy fluctuations.

Aodai Qisi touched a pair of small green dragon horns on her head.

"What kind of wine is this? Why didn't I see it last time I came here?"

"You engraved the dragon pattern on the dragon ball!"

Tapping his fingers on the table and drinking gin brewed from abundant sun apples, Attilan thought about whether he should help the Sun King to successfully forge the magic sword.

That would make the game no fun, and he would only appear at the end to win people over, rather than as the final ace.

So there is only one truth.

In the most recent battle, the Grand Duke of the Eastern Territory even used his bed crossbow to shoot three consecutive arrows at the gate of the Bloody Castle, which greatly boosted the morale of the Allied forces.

Attilan's mouth twitched. Yes, he was indeed a little envious. Compared with ordinary dragons, he did lack the ability to sleep for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Aodai Qisi actually came out of seclusion.

"A lot of interesting things have been created and then destroyed for one reason or another."

"No, is the dragon mark engraved on your dragon ball?"

Odainis became angry, clenched her fists and rushed towards Attilan.

"What do you mean, do you look down on me?"

As a result, Attilan grabbed his fist and put his arm around her slender waist. With a sudden force, Odairis fell on Attilan's solid chest.

"Oh, what are you doing!"

Attilan smiled evilly and said:

"I'm not doing anything. I'm not afraid of being beaten to death by you, so I locked you up in advance."

"Don't think about it. Even if you really want to, you have to wait another fifteen years, otherwise you won't be able to lay dragon eggs."

Attilan gently pursed her bright red lips and caressed her bright cheeks. Staring lovingly into her eyes.

"Is it just for laying dragon eggs in your heart?"

Aodai Qisi asked puzzledly:

"Why else?"

Looking at her innocent eyes, Attilan felt that it would be better not to fill Aodai Qisi's brain with yellow waste.