Chapter 886, Great Battle of the Dragonfjord (End)

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All along, the dragon princes of Caledor have always been extremely proud and indifferent.

But this is not surprising. During the period when the Elven Empire was still in existence, the most capable troops in Ulthuan were the dragon princes of Caledon. After he was reborn from the ashes and was crowned as the Phoenix King, his relationship with Caledor, the dragon trainer, was also a partner and close friend, rather than a master and servant, which largely made Caledor's dragon princes think cleared their position in Ulthuan.

After Alario, the dragon princes of Caledon considered themselves and the Phoenix Court to be allies and partners, not superiors and subordinates, let alone lords and subordinates.

This is very similar to the covenant reached between the Emperor and the Mechanicus. Those mechs have always only recognized the Emperor, 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 did not break away from the Human Empire and acquiesced to some orders of the Supreme Lord Council, it was purely because the Human Empire was the largest supplier of raw materials and the largest customer of the mechas, and the mechas were unwilling to turn their faces over trivial matters.

In the same way, the Kingdom of Caledon also felt the same way. This idea was born in the Kingdom of Caledor. The Phoenix King Caledor I expelled the traitor Malekith and the Butcher King Tessiris completely defeated the forces of the dark elves and expelled them from Osu. After that, Ann reached its peak. After that, no matter who led the army or how the Phoenix King ordered it, once the dragon princes went out to battle, they would only raise the Fire Dragon Emblem banner of the Kingdom of Caledor.

To put it simply, Caledon despises everyone, even high spirits.

Now, the volcano of Caledon has been gradually extinguished, and now, the number of dragon princes is getting rarer, and now the once noble blood has never had a Phoenix King since Tesiris, and now, these Caledonians are more proud They look at this desperate world with indifferent eyes. They don't like to obey military orders and hate to communicate with others. They only like to participate in the most desperate wars and the 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.

In the original Battle of Fenur Plain, Finnubar, who had just ascended the throne, was forced to face the siege of Lothern by Chaos Demons and Dark Elves. In a battle, Finnubar saw a dragon prince with his own eyes. Reckless to save the life of a militiaman, he used his body to block the crossbow arrows of the dark elves.

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 persistence.

Although the light dissipated quickly, and the Dragon Prince became more ruthless and arrogant immediately after confirming that the militiamen were fine, and scolded the other party for their lack of martial arts skills and leaving the phalanx without authorization, Fenuba firmly believed that he was not mistaken.

So, Imrik, do you still have the pride from Caledor in you?

Imrik, as the last Prince of Caledor, do you still have the responsibility that belongs to Caledor?

Finnubar looked at Imrik, waiting for his answer.

Sure enough, an expression of extreme hesitation appeared on Imrik's face, and Prince Caledor hesitated.

If he does not agree to Finuba, it will deny the foundation of Caledon's founding and the endless sacrifices he has made from his ancestors to the present, and more importantly,

He will thus deny his beliefs and everything he has always stood for!

But if he agrees, it is tantamount to denying the glorious tradition of the Kingdom of Caledon, denying his belief that Imrik will never agree to submit to Tyrion, and denying Imrik's long-standing code of conduct .

Dilemma.

Finally, Imrik spoke: "Your Majesty, if I go to aid Tyrion and Aislin, can it be considered that you have ordered me to command the entire Azul Star Dragon Fleet?"

"As far as this time is concerned, yes." Finubar motioned for Kosier to take the phoenix flag and handed it to Imrik: "With this flag, even Tyrion is under your control, but only Just this time, I'm sorry, but I can't give you more."

This was less than expected, and Imrik still hesitated. Prince Caledor knew that this was already the maximum authority Fenubah could give him, and he would be held accountable by the Tai brothers afterwards.

Finnuba saw that Imrik remained silent, and the Phoenix King felt a chill in his heart. In any case, Finnuba had been a navigator, and he knew a little bit about naval warfare. How could he not see the high-spirited spirit now? Although the fleet defeated the Undead Fleet, once the Dark Elf Fleet rushed up, the situation would completely deteriorate? What's more, Star Dragon Fleet has no dragons! Ironclads also ran out of shells.

This battle cannot be lost, otherwise Lothern will open the door wide open. Finnuba thought of this and continued: "Mr. Imrik, the overall outcome now depends on you and the Dragon Princes. Nuba is not a phoenix king known for his bravery, but I know the weight of the crown and the responsibility that the throne means, can you understand me?"

Imrik was moved.

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

He recalled the encounter between Alario, the first Phoenix King, and Caledor, the dragon trainer, in the myth of the ancestors.

"Are you the Phoenix King?"

"And you're the dragon tamer?"

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

"I am glad to."

Finally, Imrik's heart was occupied by the sense of responsibility and responsibility. Prince Caledor gritted his teeth and nodded: "I understand, Your Majesty. At the most desperate moment, we sought Alario's support. The Phoenix King, who had been cursed by Kane, finally led the army. The bloody battle lasted to the last moment. We, Caledon, swear to remember this kindness forever. And today, it is our turn It's time for Caledor to repay the kindness he owes to the Phoenix King."

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the kingdom of Caledor is the last shield of Ulthuan, and the dragon princes will fight to the last moment, until the heavens are no longer open to us, and the breath of the dragon will spread all over the mountains and seas, this is my Imrik Era!" Prince Caledor shouted, he rode on the ancient shining star dragon Minatnir, and disappeared on the Dragon's Spine.

Three minutes later, Imrik entered Caledor's Dragon Volcano. He had just gotten off the ancient star dragon Minatnir when he saw someone standing in front of the long bridge at Vaal Railway Station, waiting with him.

No, not a person, but a god, a true god who walks in the mortal world!

She was wearing a pure and flawless white Yeyue twisted flower Azul court satin dress, with long sleeves hanging down to the ground, and dozens of chains made of gold, silver and precious stones tied to her body, and her ankle-length moon white Her long hair was gently coiled up by the crown of laurel of the moon and the silver halo of the moon behind her. Under her delicate face like the most innocent girl was a figure like a devil, with white wings like an angel stretched out from behind, 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 nude-colored stiletto high heels, wrapped in moonlight gray ultra-thin unicorn velvet stockings. The insteps and small ankles were exposed outside the skirt, and she stopped in front of Imrik like this. Seeing the figure of the dragon prince, the goddess smiled: "You have chosen the right path, Prince Caledor."

"Lady of the Moon?!" Imrik lost his voice. Even the ancient shining star dragon Minatnir couldn't help staring at the goddess in surprise. Minatnir knew Asuryan's The ban on gods, 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 Imrik, it's me." Moon Goddess Lilith said softly, holding something in her hand: "You made the right choice."

No high elf would hate the goddess of the moon, Lilith. She has always been the most popular god among the gods in the Azul Heaven. She represents hope and redemption. Imrik hesitated and knelt down on the goddess In front of him: "I am very honored to be received by you."

"I brought you a gift." Lilith walked slowly in front of Imrik, holding the legendary artifact in both hands, the horn of the silver dragon of Iselama, the fire dragon from Caledor Heraldry and elven runes glowed on it: "Take it, and in my name, bring destruction to the enemy."

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

"You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank Ryan, you can thank Ryan." A gentle and proud smile appeared on Lilith's face. She gently reached out and opened the small fan. During the Great Crusade, he asked the dwarves to give him the Horn of the Dragon. For this reason, he gave up a lot and owed a huge favor, all in order to return this long-lost artifact to Azul and to Caledor. embrace."

"Then... why didn't you send it over at that time?" Imrik raised his head, and the Dragon Prince was able to get a close-up glimpse of the goddess's unparalleled beauty. The beauty of Lilith made Imrik, who was quite indifferent to this aspect, even Couldn't help but blushing and his heart beating faster, he couldn't help asking one more question: "Also, why did you hand it over to you?"

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

"Yes, yes, the Horn of Ysera Malone will once again sound from the Dragon's Spine!" Imrik watched Lilith disappear slowly, and he gently raised the precious Dragon Horn .

"Imric, full of power, let's blow it." The ancient shining star dragon Minatnir looked at this dragon prince lovingly, which he regarded as his younger generation. The body of the shining star dragon was like the huge wings of a mountain. Open, almost covering the sky.

Prince Caledor put the dragon horn into his mouth. For some reason, there was a strange fishy smell inside the dragon horn, and it seemed that a few drops of a dry alcohol-smelling liquid had slipped into Imrik. But Prince Caledor didn't care about that much anymore, he blew the dragon horn with all his strength.

"Toot~toot~~~~toot~~~~toot~tooo~~~"

The dragon's roar resounded through the Dragon's Spine mountain range, and the ancient shining star dragon Minatenir also felt the call from the deepest part of the blood. Afterwards, it opened its mouth wide and let out a roar.

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

Until the mountain was filled with the echo of the dragon's roar, like thunder.

The dragon's horn sounded again, spreading across the mountains.

The Dragon Princes have assembled! They fastened their armor with spears in their hands, and the runes on their equipment gleamed. The elf attendants put the saddle and harness around the dragon's neck. The breath of the giant beast, the smell of sulfur and leather made the air in the mountains change. It smells bad, but it makes all the people of Caledor cheer for it.

Caledo, will be great again!

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

"Forward! For Caledor, for Ulthuan!"

……… I am Caledon’s great dividing line again………

When groups of Caledor dragon knights appeared on the entire battlefield, the high-elite fleet was still fighting. They may have suffered heavy losses, but they were not completely defeated. Sea Lord Aislin's rich combat experience and keen sense The strategic vision allowed him to grasp the momentary gap between the loss of the undead fleet's combat capability and the attack of the dark elves. All the high-elite fleets suddenly filled their sails and turned collectively with the help of the wind direction, throwing off the entanglement of the undead fleet , and opened up space with the dark elf fleet.

The dark elf fleet is still advancing, and the roar of a giant dragon has already been heard in the distance. Loxia-Fallen Heart, who is rushing forward to give the high-elf fleet a final blow, heard the roar of the giant dragon, and his expression changed drastically. He couldn't believe it. He raised his head eagerly: "Impossible, impossible!"

But the fact is that it happened. The figure of the giant dragon covered the entire sky, and the dragon knights swooped down. They covered the sun and shocked everyone's senses.

Imrik, Prince of Caledor, was the first to rush into the battlefield riding the ancient shining star dragon Minatnir. The Dragon Prince impatiently led the dragon knights into the battlefield, and the dragons swept over the densely packed undead The dark elves united their fleet, spitting out the breath of the dragon and drawing a huge surging net in the void.

Dense flames lit up in the dark elves' fleet, and the terrible dragon's breath engulfed Lord Kraken's fleet. They couldn't escape the flames that fell from the sky. Thousands of them died, just like climbing into a cave of boiling oil. ant colony.

Dragon breaths ripped apart the enemy's warships collectively like hot knives cutting butter. When Loxia tried to command the fleet to restore the situation, the second wave of attacks followed, and the dragons swooped down. The wings flapped, the dragon chariot impacted, smoking and torn corpses fell into the sea in pieces, and battleships burst, truncated at the waist or sank with water leakage under the power of the dragon.

The sea lord Aislin was waiting for this moment. Under his command, the high-spirited star dragon fleet immediately stopped retreating and completed the reorganization at an astonishing speed in just 20 minutes. Tacitly adjusting the distance between each other, they gathered into a ready-to-go attack formation, ready to launch a deadly counterattack against their cousin and despicable undead.

Assaulted by Dragon Breath and Dragon Knights, they were severely beaten, and the disintegrated undead warships and dark elf warships were unable to resist the high elves' reorganization offensive and swift counterattack. One after another, they sank or died in the explosion. is broken down.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Kane, where did the cousins ​​get so many dragons?" Loxia yelled bitterly. This time he failed. I don't know when I will come to Ulthuan next time. !

He was about to notify Earl Noctilus to retreat, but when he looked back, the entire three-kilometre-long flagship "Blood Predator" had exploded violently under the dragon's breath and high-precision magic attacks. And towards disintegration, Earl Noctilus had to call out his own behemoth troops and ordered to retreat while resisting. The sound of explosions and burning flames made Earl Noctilus unable to march, and it signaled Lochia to immediately retreat!

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

Finally, one hour after Imrik led the dragon knight army to attack, except for a dozen warships of the originally huge joint fleet of dark elves and undead who escaped from the Dragonfjord and retreated, all other battleships had all been reduced to wreckage. sink into the deep sea.

In the great battle of the Dragonfjord, in the end, the high-spirited human combined fleet won a big victory.

The roar of the giant dragon resounded through the sky. Imrik landed on the Marselan riding the ancient shining star dragon Minatnir. Just as he was expecting to be cheered and praised by the victor, the war lord Terry Ang Que strode forward, directly grabbed Imrik by the collar, and pulled him over. .

"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, Azul wouldn't know how much he would have lost today? Now, immediately offer you to me and Caledon Thank you, right now!"