Proof of the Sun King

Chapter 886: , The Battle of the Dragonfjord (End)

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The dragon princes of Caledor have always been extremely proud and indifferent.

But this is not surprising. When the Elf Empire was still in existence, the most capable troops in the whole of Ulthuan were the dragon princes of Caledor, even after Elarion successfully entered the Asuryan Flame After being reborn from the ashes and crowned as the Phoenix King, his relationship with Caledor-Dragon Trainer is also a partner and a close friend, rather than a master and a servant. Cleared their place in Ulthuan.

After Elario, the dragon princes of Caledor believed that they and the Phoenix Royal Court were allies and partners, not superiors and inferiors, let alone lords and vassals.

This is very similar to the covenant between the Emperor and the Mechanicus. Those mechs always recognize the Emperor alone, and they never feel that they are part of the Human Empire, but that they and the Human Empire are equal cooperation. alliance relationship.

As for why they didn't break away from the Empire of Humanity and acquiesced to some orders of the Supreme Lord Council, it was simply because the Empire of Humanity was the biggest supplier of raw materials and the biggest customer of the Mechs.

In the same way, the Kingdom of Caledor also felt the same way. This kind of thinking was driven by the King Caledor I, the Phoenix King from Caledor, who expelled the traitor Malekis and the Butcher King Tesiris, completely defeated the dark elf forces and expelled them from Osu. After Ann reached its peak, after that, no matter who led the army, no matter how the Phoenix King ordered, once the dragon princes went to battle, they would always only raise the fire dragon heraldic flag of the Caledor Kingdom.

To put it simply, Caledor despises everyone, even high-level elites.

Now, the volcano of Caledor has gradually extinguished, and now, the number of dragon princes is increasingly rare, and now the once noble bloodline has never been the Phoenix King since Tesiris. Now, these Caledorians are more proud Looking at this desperate world with cold eyes, they don't like to obey military orders, hate to communicate with others, and only like to participate in the most desperate wars and most dangerous actions. Many people think that the once glorious dragon princes are now gone. Turned into a bunch of arrogant and middle-school idiots.

But Finnuba didn't think so. The Phoenix King firmly believed that everything he had seen was not fake.

During the Battle of the Plains of Finnur, Finnuba, who had just ascended the throne, was forced to face the siege of Lothern by the Chaos Demons and Dark Elves. In a battle, Finnuba saw a dragon prince with his own eyes. Desperate to save the life of a militiaman, he used his body to block the arrows of the dark spirits.

At that moment, Finnuba saw the light in the eyes of the dragon prince, which was the backbone that allowed the elves to stand proudly in the world despite thousands of years of perseverance.

Although those rays of light quickly dissipated, the Dragon Prince immediately became more ruthless and arrogant after confirming that the militia was all right, and scolded the opponent for his poor martial arts and for leaving the phalanx without authorization, but Finnuba firmly believed that he was not mistaken.

So, Imric, do you still have the pride that comes from Caledor?

Imric, as the last Prince of Caledor, do you still have the responsibility from Caledor?

Finnuba looked at Imric, waiting for his answer.

Sure enough, Imric's face showed an expression of extreme hesitation, and Prince Caledor hesitated.

If he does not agree to Finnuba, it will deny the foundation of Caledo’s nation and the endless sacrifices he has made from the ancestors to the present, and more importantly, he will deny his beliefs and everything he has always insisted on!

But if he agreed, it would be tantamount to denying the glorious tradition of the Kingdom of Caledor, denying his belief that Imric would never agree to subdue to Tyrion, and denying Imric's code of conduct. .

Dilemma.

In the end, Imric said: "Your Majesty, if I go to aid Tyrion and Aislin, can it be considered that you instructed me to command the entire Asur Star Dragon fleet?"

"For this time, yes." Finnuba motioned Kohir to take the Phoenix Flag and hand it to Imric: "With this flag, even Tyrion is under your restraint, but only This time, I'm sorry, but I can't give you more."

This is less than expected. Imric is still hesitant. Prince Caledor knows that this is the greatest authority Finnuba can give him, and he will be held accountable by the Tai brothers afterwards.

Finnuba saw that Imric was silent, and a chill flashed in the heart of the Phoenix King. Finnuba was a navigator anyway, and he knew a little about naval warfare. How can he not see high precision now? Although the fleet defeated the undead fleet, once the dark elf fleet rushed up, the situation would deteriorate completely? What's more, the Star Dragon Fleet has no dragons! The ironclads are also out of shells.

This battle cannot be lost, otherwise Lothern will open the door, Finnuba thought of this, and continued: "Lord Imric, now the overall victory and defeat are on you and the dragon princes, I Finn Nuba is not a Phoenix King known for his bravery, but I know the weight of the crown, and I know the responsibility that the throne means, can you understand me?"

Imric was moved.

Prince Caledor suddenly felt that Finnuba, the Phoenix King, was not worthless.

He recalled the encounter between the first Phoenix King Elario and Caledor the Dragon Trainer in the ancestral mythology.

"Are you the Phoenix King?"

"And you're a dragon trainer?"

"It seems that Asuryan has brought us a savior, and I will allegiance to you."

"I am glad to."

Finally, Imric's heart was occupied by the sense of responsibility and responsibility, and Prince Caledor nodded: "I understand, Your Majesty, when Caledor-Dragon Trainer was building the maelstrom more than seven thousand years ago, At the most desperate moment, I sought the support of Elario. The Phoenix King, who had been cursed by Kane, finally led the army. The **** battle reached the last moment. It's time for Caledor to repay his kindness to the Phoenix King's lineage."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the kingdom of Caledor is the last shield of Ulthuan, the dragon princes will fight until the last moment, until the heaven is no longer open to us, the breath of the dragon will be all over the mountains and seas, this is what belongs to me Imric The era!" Prince Caledor shouted, he rode on the ancient shining star dragon Minatnir and disappeared on the ridge of the dragon.

Three minutes later, Imric entered the Dragon Volcano in Caledor. He had just got off the ancient shining star dragon Minatnir when he saw someone standing in front of the long bridge of the Valtie Station, waiting for got him.

No, not a man, but a god, a true **** walking in the mortal world!

She was wearing a pure and immaculate white night moon cable flower Assur palace satin dress, with long sleeves hanging down to the ground, with dozens of chains made up of gold, silver and precious stones, ankle-length moon-white Her long hair was gently coiled by the laurel crown of the moon and the silver moon halo behind her. Under her delicate face like the most innocent girl, she had a devil-like figure, with angel-like white wings stretched out from her back, and in her blue eyes. With the brilliance of the moon, shrouded in a faint mist, a pair of beautiful eyebrows and jade feet under the long skirt stepped on a pair of **** stiletto high-heeled shoes, wrapped in moonlight gray ultra-thin unicorn fleece stockings. The back of her feet and her small ankles were exposed outside the skirt, so she stopped in front of Imric, and when she saw the figure of the Dragon Prince, the goddess smiled: "You chose the right path, Prince Caledor."

"Lady of the Moon?!" Imric lost his voice, and even the ancient star dragon Minatnir couldn't help staring at the goddess in front of him with amazement. Minatnir knew about Asuryan's God's ban, since the ancient times, the Lord of the Phoenix has never allowed any gods to come to the mortal world.

How did she do it?

"It's me, dear Imric, it's me." Lilith, the goddess of the moon, said softly, holding something in her hand: "You made the right choice."

No high elves would hate Lilith, the goddess of the moon. The other party has always been the most popular **** among the gods in the heaven of Asur. She represents hope and redemption. Imric hesitated and knelt on one knee to the goddess. In front of him: "I'm honored to be received by you."

"I brought you a gift." Lilith walked slowly to Imric, holding the legendary artifact in both hands, the Silver Dragon Horn of Yseramar, the fire dragon from Caledor Coat of arms and elven runes gleamed on it: "Take it, and in my name, bring destruction to the enemy."

"Dragon horn?!" Imric lost his composure in a rare way, and Prince Caledor quickly stretched out his hands to take the Iserama Silver Dragon Horn. I couldn't help but put my face on the dragon horn: "Ms. Moon, thank you!"

"You don't need to thank me, you want to thank Ryan." Lilith's face had a gentle and proud smile, she gently stretched out her hand to open the small fan, and the goddess whispered: "It's him in Bafeng Mountain. During the Great Crusade, he took the initiative to ask the dwarves to give him the dragon horn. For this reason, he gave up a lot and owed a huge favor. All of this was only to return this long-lost artifact to Assur and Caledor. embrace."

"Then...why didn't I send it over at that time?" Imric raised his head, and the Dragon Prince was able to get a close glimpse of the goddess's beautiful and unparalleled face. Lilith's beauty made Imric, who was quite indifferent to this aspect, even He couldn't help but blushed and his heart beat faster. He couldn't help but ask: "Also, why is it in your hands?"

"If he takes it out directly, are you sure you won't fight him?" Lilith covered her mouth and snickered. She was about to reach out and touch Imric's face to express her approval and affirmation, but the goddess immediately realized that she was very He was about to get married, so he silently withdrew his hand: "Go, Imric, I will be above heaven, watching you."

"Yes, yes, the horn of Ysera Marron, once again, will sound on the Dragon's Spine!" Imric watched Lilith slowly disappear, and he gently raised the treasured horn of the dragon. .

"Imric, full of power, blow it." The ancient Shining Star Dragon Minatnir looked lovingly at the dragon prince he regarded as his descendant. Shining Star Dragon's body was like a mountain with huge wings open, almost covering the sky.

Prince Caledor put the dragon horn in his mouth. For some unknown reason, the dragon horn had a strange fishy smell, and it seemed that a few drops of the alcoholic liquid had slipped into Imric. In his mouth, but Prince Caledor didn't care so much, he used all his strength to sound the dragon horn.

"Doo~doo~~~~oooooooooo~~~~doo~oooo~~~"

The dragon's roar resounded through the Dragon's Ridge Mountains, and the ancient blazing star dragon Minatnir also felt the call from the deepest part of the bloodline. Then, it opened its mouth and released a roar.

Five seconds later, the first roar came from the volcano, then the second, the third, the fourth!

Until the mountains were filled with the echoes of the dragon's roar, like thunder.

The dragon horn sounded again and spread throughout the mountains.

The Dragon Princes have assembled! They held their spears and fastened their armors, their gear gleamed with runes, and the elf servants put their saddles and harnesses on the necks of the dragons, and the breath of the beasts, and the smell of sulphur and leather turned the air in the mountains It smelled bad, but it made all the people of Caledor cheer for it.

Caledo, will be great again!

Stepping on the dragon's back and tightening the reins, Minatnir and hundreds of giant dragons flew high into the sky, their huge wings piercing the sky.

"Forward! For Caledor, for Ulthuan!"

…………I am the dividing line of Caledor great again…………

When groups of Caledor Dragon Knights appeared on the entire battlefield, the high-precision fleets were still stubbornly resisting. They may have suffered heavy losses, but they were not completely defeated. Sea Lord Aislin's rich combat experience and keen His strategic vision allowed him to grasp the momentary gap between the undead fleet's incapacity and the dark elves' attack. , and opened up the space with the dark elf fleet.

The dark elf fleet is still advancing, and the roar of the giant dragon has been heard in the distance. Loxia-Degenerate Heart, who is about to give the last blow to the high-precision fleet, hears the roar of the giant dragon, and his complexion changes dramatically. He is incredible. He raised his head: "Impossible, impossible!"

But the fact is that it happened, the figure of the giant dragon covered the whole sky, the dragon knights swooped down, they blocked the sun, and impacted all the senses of everyone.

Imric, Prince of Caledor, was the first to rush into the battlefield on the ancient star dragon Minatnir. The Dragon Prince impatiently led the dragon knights into the battlefield, and the dragons passed over the densely packed undead. The dark spirit united the fleet, spitting out the dragon's breath and sketching a giant net in the void.

Intensive firelights lit up in the dark elves' fleet, and the terrible dragon breath devoured Lord Kraken's fleet. They could not avoid the flames that fell from the sky. Thousands of them died, as if they had climbed into boiling oil. Ant colony.

One after another, the dragon's breath ripped apart the enemy's warships collectively like a hot knife cutting butter. When Lockia tried to command the fleet to restore the situation, the second wave of attacks followed, and the dragons swooped down. Wings flapped, dragon carts slammed, smoke and torn corpses fell into the sea in pieces, and battleships shattered, smashed in the middle or sank due to the power of the dragon.

Sea Lord Aisling was waiting for this moment. Under his command, the high-level star dragon fleet took only twenty minutes to immediately stop retreating and completed the reorganization at an astonishing speed. Tacitly adjusting the distance between each other, they gathered into an attack formation ready to go, ready to launch a deadly counterattack against their cousins ​​and vile undead.

They were attacked by Dragon Breath and Dragon Knights, and they were beaten by 708. The undead battleships and dark spirit battleships were unable to resist the high-precision rearrangement offensive and swift counterattacks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One by one The ground sank or broke down in the explosion.

"Damn! Damn! Damn! Kane is on top, where did the cousins ​​come from so many dragons?" Roxia shouted resentfully, this failure, the next time I come to Osuan, I don't know when it will be !

He was about to inform Count Noctras to retreat, but when he looked back, the entire three-kilometer-long flagship "Bloody Plunderer" had exploded violently under the dragon's breath and the high-level spell attack. And toward the disintegration, Count Noctras had to summon his giant beast army while resisting and ordering to retreat. The sound of explosions and burning flames made Earl Nook unable to advance, and it signaled Lockia to immediately. retreat!

"Retreat! Retreat!" Lord Kraken shouted unwillingly at the scene in front of him, and he finally ordered: "All troops, retreat!"

Finally, one hour after Imric led the army of dragon knights to attack, all the other battleships had been reduced to wrecks except for a dozen warships that escaped from the Dragon Fjord and retreated from the originally huge combined fleet of dark elf and undead. sink into the deep sea.

In the Great Dragon Fjord sea battle, the combined fleet of high-precision humans finally won a big victory.

The roar of the dragon resounded in the sky, and Imric landed on the Marcelan while riding the ancient star dragon Minatnir. When he was looking forward to the cheers and praises that belonged to the victor, the war lord Terry Ang stepped forward, grabbed Imric's collar directly, and pulled him. .

"Imric! Why didn't you come to help in time?! Do you know how many soldiers we lost because of you?!"

"Tyrion, you stupid pig, shut your mouth, if it weren't for your failed tactics and my support, how much would Asur lose today? Now, immediately offer you to me and Caledor Thanks, right now!"

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