Red Dragon Emperor

"Your Majesty, the Kingdom of Taylor and the Principality of Li'an are fighting."

"Okay, I know."

Jose terminated the telepathic communication, and looked at the red dragon who was cheekily talking with the white dragon——Brook, with a thought in his heart.

"Bao~, Brook, defeat Cassie, his territory belongs to you, but now it's a tie, which makes me very embarrassed."

"Ahem!" Brooke coughed violently.

His face couldn't be any redder. He knew how badly he had lost in this battle, and he had also seen how powerful the White Dragon Prince was, so how dare he propose to carve up the White Dragon's territory.

"Your Majesty, just look at it."

The ball was kicked back again, exactly what Jose wanted.

"Well, there is a Principality of Li'an in the middle of the mainland. This country has some misunderstandings about the empire. I don't like their king very much."

Jose went on to say: "It happens that the Principality of Li'an is at war with the Kingdom of Taylor. You go to help the Kingdom of Taylor, help them defeat the Principality of Li'an, look back at your performance on the battlefield, and then decide the territory. Oh, yes, this time you are Go in the name of a private dragon, not a member of the Forsyth Empire."

Hearing this, Brooke patted his chest with dragon wings without hesitation: "No problem! Your Majesty! Robbery is my best skill!"

"Then it's settled," Jose nodded in satisfaction.

but……

He always felt familiar with Brooke's gesture of slapping his chest for reassurance.

"You won't be slapped in the face again?!" Thinking of this in his heart, the corner of Jose's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

After thinking about it, he decided that it was unlikely that Brook would be slapped in the face again. The Principality of Taylor was already stronger than the Principality of Lian, and with the blessing of advanced weapons from the empire, there was no reason why it could not defeat the Principality of Lian.

The addition of Brooke is just icing on the cake.

……………………

The silver moon hangs high, and the chilling moonlight pierces the earth, shining on the city wall of the pocket fortress lined with torches and patrolled by armored soldiers.

Pocket Fortress, as the name suggests, the layout of the town is like a pocket, and the enemy attacking from the front is like getting into a pocket, thus being severely beaten by the defenders.

For many years, the Principality of Li'an has been able to resist the offensive of the Kingdom of Taylor with the body of the Principality.

In addition to the support of external forces, the pocket fortress is also a major reason.

It is precisely because the Pocket Fortress sits in the valley, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, blocking the Kingdom of Taylor from the mountains, so that the Principality of Li'an can enjoy peace.

"Brothers! Pull yourself together!"

On the wall of the Pocket Fortress, the officer in charge of guarding the city wall shouted loudly, warning the soldiers on guard and patrolling not to doze off: "Stay vigilant! Beware of enemy night attacks!"

"Yes! Sir!" All the defenders responded in unison.

"Don't worry, sir! We will never let the bastards of the Taylor Kingdom succeed!"

"If they dare to come up, we will throw their bodies down!"

"..."

"Ha ha!"

For a time, the officers and soldiers mingled together, having fun and cheering continuously.

call!

"Huh?!" A soldier quickly stuck his head out of the battlements, checking the darkness around the city walls.

"What's wrong?"

"I seem to hear something strange."

Hearing this, the companion listened carefully, but found nothing: "Hey! You are suspicious, how can there be any sound?"

"No, there is a strange sound, but it doesn't come from outside the fortress, but from the sky."

"Let's hear the wind."

"..."

The wind brought a slight and imperceptible sulfur breath, and the pungent sulfur breath penetrated into the nostrils. The officer who was talking with the soldiers froze, and a deadly sense of crisis rose in his heart. Instinctive warning generated.

As a soldier who had retired from the battlefield of the Northern Expedition, the officer immediately understood the identity of the visitor, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Dragon! Dragon! Dragon!" The dignified and somewhat panicked shouts spread throughout the city wall.

"A red dragon is approaching the fortress! Warriors! Look for cover!"

"..."

hold head high!

In the night sky, the sound of dragon chant resounded through the sky.

There was a panic on the city wall. Even though the defenders in the Pocket Fortress were the most elite troops in the Principality, the soldiers still couldn't help but feel fear in the face of the giant dragon, a creature in the food chain.

Their fears are valid.

There is no magic tower, no legendary strongman sitting in the fortress, no matter how monolithic a military fortress is, it can't stop the breath of the dragon.

hold head high!

Accompanied by the dragon roar, the red dragon Brook swooped down from the night sky, opened his mouth, and brewed dragon flames in his mouth.

As he approached the city wall, he suddenly spread his wings, his descent slowed down, and he glided past the city wall. The dragon flames swept across the city wall, turning the city wall into a line of fire.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The body of the soldier who was too late to escape was set on fire, and he let out an inhuman scream, but fell to the ground in a short while, without a sound.

The officer escaped the first wave of dragon flame attack, nervously staring at the dark night sky, because he couldn't see clearly in the dark, he couldn't tell whether the attacking dragon was an adult dragon or a young dragon.

If it is a young dragon, then the Pocket Fortress still has a slight chance of winning, but if it is an adult dragon, the chance of victory is slim.

The burning dragon flames on the city wall illuminate a large area, and also echo the figure of the red dragon swooping down from the sky.

"Let the arrow!"

The soldiers on the city wall loosened their bowstrings, and the arrows flew out with cold light. The sharp arrows pierced the air and hit the dragon scales, making a tinkling sound.

If it didn't hit weak points such as eyes and nostrils, ordinary arrows would have no effect on the dragon, but would irritate the dragon instead.

"Bug! Your resistance is futile! At the last moment of your life! Let's witness the power of the great Mr. Brook! Hahaha!" The red dragon's wild laughter echoed in the night sky.

He swooped down again and set fire to the houses in the pocket fortress with dragon flames.

The fire spread in all directions, houses collapsed everywhere, and people shouted in panic.

As a normal evil-side red dragon, Brook really enjoys people's fear and screaming.

"Cry! Shout! Shout! Ah!" the red dragon screamed.

He was extremely happy and sad, and suddenly a magic arrow shot out from the town below, hitting the red dragon's tail, and frost spread on the red dragon's tail.

"Mage?!"

Even if he is as proud as an adult red dragon, he will still pay due attention to the caster.

Brook quickly flapped his wings and climbed up in the night sky, while looking down, looking for the mage.

Burning Ember Field!

The burning ember domain forced back the frost spreading on the tail, and it disappeared instantly, leaving only a transparent ice arrow pierced into the flesh and blood of the tail.

This arrow actually shot through the dragon scale!

The pain didn't scare Brook, but angered him, and he soon spotted a figure in a black robe standing in the room.

This person was covered in a black robe with a hood, and his physical features could not be seen clearly, but he could feel the magic power surging around him, which was as cold as the cold wind in winter night.

"Humble bug! You've pissed me off!" Bruce roared angrily.

Can live to adulthood, although Brook has all the bad temper that a red dragon should have, but still has the most basic fighting wisdom.

He blesses himself with all kinds of buff magic, swoops down again, and fights with the mysterious mage.

"Legendary Mage?!"

……………………

Jose was having dinner when a message came over him suddenly.

"Your Majesty! The Principality of Li'an found traces of members of the Northland Witch Council, and Brook was injured by the witch."

"Witch?"

Jose frowned, and continued to chew slowly, looking very calm, as if he didn't take the news of the Northland Witch Council to heart.

The current him is indeed qualified not to take the Northland Witch Council seriously.

One is the emperor of the empire, the most powerful existence in the north of Tydanol, sitting on five magic towers, and is still a powerful demigod-level combat force, while the other is a bereaved dog.

"You beggar dogs still dare to appear in front of me," Jose put down the tableware in his hand, and wiped his mouth with a paper towel.

However, why did members of the Northland Witch Council appear in the Principality of Li'an?

After the magic tower of the headquarters of the Northland Witch Council was destroyed by the red dragon, the survivors of the Northland Witch Council fled to the south, but the Fossey Empire did not relax its vigilance against them and has been arranging manpower to keep an eye on them.

In the south, the Northland Witch Council was divided into two factions. After a big quarrel, they parted ways. One part went to the Star Realm, while the other stayed in Tydanore, planning to rebuild the witch council.

Fearing the revenge of the Forsyth Empire, the survivors of the Northland Witch Council have been active in the south, but this time they ran to the middle of the mainland.

"Something must have happened in it that no one knew about."

Jose guessed that members of the Northland Witch Council came to the central part of the mainland to intervene in the war between the Kingdom of Taylor and the Principality of Lian. protocol.

"Hmph, jumping beam clown."

That's right, the trading city-state has a demigod, the top power in Tidanol.

However, the demigods of the trading city-state have been active in the astral world, and are not interested in everything about Tedanor. Coupled with the quota limit of the six demigods of Taidanor, the demigods of the trading city-state cannot enter the plane if they want to.

It is precisely because of this that Ergou is more afraid of their commercial strength and influence than the strength of the trading city-states.

"Although a witch is not to be feared, keeping it is always a curse..."

Jose thought for a while, and decided to make an example, and kill the members of the Northland Witch Council who showed up, so as to give the trading city-state or other enemies who watched secretly a blow.

"Who should I send?" He felt a little tangled.

It's not that there is no choice, but there are too many options to choose from.

After a while, Red Dragon made a decision in his mind.

"Gauluji, Luna Xingyu, come to see me in the Red Castle."

Without keeping Jose waiting for long, Luna Xingyu and the blood lion - Gaulji came to the hall of the Red Castle.

"Your Majesty." x2

On the throne, the red dragon nodded slightly, and then went straight to the point: "This time I asked you two to come here, and I have a task for you."

He went on to say: "Northern Witches' Council, former confidants and enemies, they dare to appear in front of me again, and dare to obstruct the empire's plan."

"Go! Take her life for me!"

"Follow!" x2

After a brief explanation, Luna Xingyu and Gao Luji left.

Jose watched the backs of the two exit the gate of the Red Castle, and his thoughts moved slightly.

Luna Xingyu's strength is not weak. As the legendary extraordinary beast lord, Gaulji is also stronger than ordinary legendary professionals. Both of them are bright and dark, enough to kill witches. The prerequisite is...

Thousands of miles away by the sea, in a snow-white castle half submerged in the sea, the only prince of the Forsyth Empire——Cassie was practicing with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, Bai Long opened his eyes suddenly, because his murloc family members walked in.

"Master, Your Majesty wants you to go to the Principality of Li'an..."

"Tell Your Majesty, I'm leaving right now," Cassie stood up from the ground, walked out of the castle, and flew into the sky with wings.

The white dragon flew faster, and Luna Xingyu and Gao Luji arrived at the destination one step ahead, and saw the injured red dragon——Brook.

At this time, Brook was recuperating on a small island. On this small island, there were murlocs who had defected to the Forsyth Empire. It was these murlocs who were taking care of the injured red dragon.

Cassie glanced at the red dragon, and saw a terrible wound on the red dragon's stomach. This wound almost ripped apart the same kind: "Why are you in such a mess?"

Brook turned his head away in shame, but still replied "truthfully": "That witch is too insidious. She actually let her followers hide in the dark and set a trap to kill me. If she hadn't cheated on me, how could she be my opponent... ..."

Caution is the boat.

Cassie patiently listened to the Red Dragon's narration of the battle process, and based on the Red Dragon's narration, analyzed the enemy's fighting style and collected information on the magic the enemy had learned.

After talking for several hours, Cassie received news that Luna Xingyu and Gao Luji were about to arrive.

Bailong also didn't intend to rush to join the two legendary powerhouses, he was ordered to hide in the dark and act according to the situation.

After arriving at the destination, the violent and thick-skinned blood lion made the first move.

Of course, the target of Gaulji's attack was the fugitives of the empire - members of the Council of Witches of the Northland, not the Principality of Philian.

In the sky, the members of the Northland Witch Council and the Blood Clan Lion were singled out.

On the one hand, the magic power of ice surged, and all kinds of ice magic such as Frostbolt and Frost Rain emerged one after another, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees.

On the other side, blood-colored energy circulated around the blood lion with bat wings, like surging blood, crushing and beating the newly-promoted legendary witch, and the lion roared, majestic and majestic.

In the sky, Luna Xingyu, who turned into a storm crow, hid in the clouds, observing the movement on the battlefield, and was ready to make a move at any time, either to save the blood lion, or to kill the enemy with one blow.

On the mountain in the distance, Cassie used magical objects to hide her figure, but also paid attention to the battle situation, and looked for the location of the followers that the red dragon said.

"Followers?"

"Can a witch who has just been promoted to legend have legendary followers?!" Cassie didn't believe it.

That's right, the legend of the warrior is much weaker than the legend of the mage. Many legendary mages have to follow the legendary fighters, but they are all legendary mages who have been famous for a long time.

The legend of the warrior also has its own pride, and it will definitely not put down its figure and seek refuge with the witch who has just been promoted to the legend.

What's more, the Northland Witch Council is a serious feminism, and the male legendary warrior is definitely not a follower of the witch.