Red dragon: in charge of natural disasters

"Amauna Tower."

"It was an act of God."

In the temporary position of Burning Ember Kingdom, Count Trischka was stunned.

"The Yongshuang tribe was destroyed in this way. From now on, there will be no more frost disasters."

Trischka couldn't help mumbling to himself.

He looked at the dark clouds that blocked the sun and covered half of the Ohala Glacier in the distance, and listened to the roar of thunder in his ears, and his voice trembled rarely.

"Boom!"

There was another thunderous explosion, and even though they were nearly thirty kilometers apart, people could still feel the terror of the revenge storm, and the strong spell fluctuations were even washing over everyone's faces.

The old scholar Moore took out his handkerchief, wiped the cold sweat on his head from the fright, and murmured in a low voice:

"This, this is a good thing."

"I originally thought that this frost disaster would cause countless casualties again, but now it's better. The Dragon Lord of Burning Ember Kingdom has solved the root cause."

Yelena also wiped her pale cheeks and reluctantly agreed:

"Yes, the frost disaster has been solved in this way. With the help of the red dragon, we in the Principality of Bosque don't even have to use manpower or material resources. Everyone is really happy."

But Trischka stared at the sky in silence, his face cast a layer of gloom, and he remained silent for a long time before slowly speaking.

"Nine-ring spell."

"At least a nine-level spell, or even higher."

He turned to look at Moll with an extremely solemn expression and asked in a deep voice: "Moll, do you know what this means?"

"No, I don't know."

Cold sweat broke out on Moore's forehead again.

Trischka's tone became heavier, and even his voice became a bit urgent:

"This means that the red dragon can easily destroy our city, or even the entire country. You must know that it is a nine-ring spell!"

"I once personally observed the legendary court mage of the Kingdom of Fadland perform a nine-ring spell, and meteors fell from the sky. In just a few breaths, the rebellion of tens of thousands of people was quelled, and the red dragon's magic was unknown. This famous spell is even more terrifying than that wave."

At the end of the sentence, his voice was trembling.

Trischka sighed softly and lowered his eyes, but the scene of the storm just now lingered in his mind.

Archduke Leo sent him here this time originally to let him explore the situation, turn around all parties, and win the greatest benefits for the Principality of Bosque in this war.

The best expected scenario is that the two major forces, the Kingdom of Burning Ember and the Everfrost Tribe, are fighting hard and falling into a stalemate. At that time, the Principality of Bosque can use the name of "ally" to consume the strength of the Kingdom of Burning Ember, and finally find an opportunity. With one fatal blow, these two monster forces were eradicated in one fell swoop, maintaining order in the Northland to the greatest extent possible. No matter how bad it is, the vitality of the prosperous Burning Ember Kingdom will be severely damaged, and it will have no time to look south.

But both he and Archduke Leo mistakenly underestimated the strength of the red dragon.

They never expected that this red dragon would end this battle in just a few days, solve the eternal frost tribe, the frost disaster that has plagued the northern kingdom for nearly a thousand years, and even chase them to their home base of the Oahala Glacier. , directly annihilating these frost giants.

"The initiative is gone. The Kingdom of Burning Ember has become a behemoth that we cannot handle. We must tell the Duke this news as soon as possible. We, the Principality of Bosque, cannot afford to lose."

"Unless external forces intervene, we can only wait for the Northland to be engulfed by the red dragon."

Trishka thought in his mind.

There was a sourness in his throat, and he wanted to say something, but couldn't.

"Military advisors, this war is over. Do you have any other opinions?"

An unfamiliar voice interrupted Trischka's thoughts.

Everyone turned their heads, and it turned out to be Metrolash, the tiefling leader of the Ember Kingdom.

This Forsaken Paladin is also listed as a key target of attention within the Principality of Bosque and is extremely dangerous. He is well known for his ability to control the undead and is called the "Evil Hand" by the people of the Northland countries. Legend has it that It is a terrifying existence that sacrifices hundreds of living people every day and turns them into living corpses.

However, Trishka did not believe this kind of rumor. At least the image shown by the "Evil Hand" was quite polite and generous. It was definitely not like the original story where he hated living people. It was just that he had pure eyes. The black eyes just make people shudder.

Trischka bowed slightly and responded politely:

"His Majesty Cassius's power amazes us. It's a completely crushing battle. What can we little people say?"

"I only have some insignificant words to say - Congratulations to you, the Kingdom of Burning Ember has achieved a complete victory. The frost disaster that has threatened the North for nearly a thousand years has been solved by you. The entire Anzeta will cheer for this, and I will also On behalf of the Duke, I have the highest respect for you.”

Metrolash smiled and shook his head and said:

"You should know that this is not what the master wants to hear."

Trischka's expression suddenly froze, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

"I will truthfully report the situation here to the Duke. From now on, we should stop the underground operations against the Burning Kingdom and accept your compensation treaty. I only hope that you can maintain the most basic peace."

Metrorash listened to Trishka's begging words and nodded with satisfaction.

Finally he spoke again, a devilish smile on his face.

"My respected master thinks so too. He hopes that we can reach a consensus and is unwilling to participate in meaningless disputes."

"I hope you can understand that our Kingdom of Burning Ember is not a country that plunders wantonly and does not pay attention to production. At least we have no intention of starting a full-scale war until we have digested the legacy of the Principality of Luckman and the Principality of Norton."

The tiefling's tone paused, and there was a certain threat in his black eyes.

"Of course, if any country wants to try it, we don't mind getting a little greedy."

Trischka let out a long sigh of relief, put on a forced smile on his pale face, and stretched out his hand.

"Of course, peace is the consensus of every order country, and we, Bosque, are no exception."

Two pairs of hands of different colors clasped together.

…

"'Frost disaster' is not worth mentioning in the face of real natural disasters. The cold winter that lasted for thousands of years did not cause him the slightest trouble. That day, the terrible revenge storm swept across the entire Ohala Glacier, and the cold winter that lasted for thousands of years did not cause him any trouble. The frost giant civilization was completely wiped out, and the remaining frost giants became slaves of the empire."

"He once again showed everyone in Anzeta the power of a natural disaster. With the easy demise of the Yongshuang tribe, the 'frost disaster' was no longer replaced by the more terrifying 'dragon disaster'. The entire Northland was Trembling beneath His wings.”

"Some scholars believe that the 'War of Winterfall' objectively eliminated the frost disaster that has plagued the Northland for thousands of years, which is an act of certain positive significance. However, the author always believes that the perpetrators cannot be regarded as evil just because of their occasional good deeds. Hero, that is disrespectful to the countless righteous people who sacrificed their lives heroically.

"Although the 'Frost Disaster' has brought huge disasters to the people of the North, the rule of the evil dragon has completely subverted the sacred order of the North and ruthlessly destroyed Anzeta's justice. This is undoubtedly a deeper and more profound for widespread disaster.”

——The Duke of Luton in "Chronicles of Anzetta: Battle of Winter's Fall"