Chapter 116 Heading to Falan (Part 1)

early morning. Milan City, the largest human city in Ryuzinus Continent, woke up from its slumber early.

With the rising sun, the south gate of Milan suddenly opened. With a loud rumble that made the earth tremble, two teams of Ericmin dragoons rushed out of the south gate. As soon as they crossed the suspension bridge, the two groups of Ericmin dragoons immediately divided into two groups and formed a swallow-wing formation. These two groups of Eric civilian dragoons were at least two thousand. The dragoons were wearing bright armor and pointed their dragon spears at the sky, showing their indescribable power.

After the Ericmin Dragoons, there are two thousand Maginot Iron Dragoons. They are not as fast as the Ericmin Dragoons, but they have a composure that is far incomparable to the Ericmin Dragoons. Even the Iron Dragon itself was covered with heavy armor. It slowly left the city amidst the low footsteps, forming two square formations, lined up on the inside of the Ericmin Dragoons' swallow-wing formation.

Next came 20,000 Royal Praetorian Guards. The red and black armors that symbolize Milan are bright, and they guard the central square slowly out of the city with sonorous and powerful steps. The Milan City Guard dispatched at least more than 30,000 people to maintain order. The civilians of Milan could only watch this spectacular scene from a distance.

Under the escort of more than 20,000 elite soldiers, the Emperor of Milan, Silvio Berlusconi, sat on his chariot and slowly left the city under the guard of his ministers. Beside him are Marshal Maldini, also known as the Shield of Milan, and Marshal Seedorf, the top player in the Milan Empire. With these two Purple Star Dragon Riders as guards, who else could harm Emperor Silvio?

Follow Luan Jia. They are twenty gorgeous carriages, which can be seen from the six-pointed star pattern and the Milan red cross coat of arms on the carriages. This is the court magician of the Milan Empire. Twenty carriages and at least one hundred court magicians followed Emperor Silvio out of the city.

This level of honor guard is headed by the emperor. It has not appeared in Milan for many years. Countless civilians who got the news came from all directions in the city. I want to see what could possibly trigger Emperor Silvio to leave the city in person.

Ten miles away from the south gate of Milan, a group of cavalry, disproportionate to the ceremonial guards pouring out of Milan, lined up quietly there. In front of the square formation. The three young men waited there quietly. A person on the left stepped down from the eighth-level water dragon, wearing a star-blue battle armor that shimmered in the sunlight. The dragon gun in his hand was placed across the side of the saddle, and his waist was straight. Under the helmet, his handsome face was shining with excitement.

The person on the right is wearing the same highest-grade armor of the Milan Empire as the hundreds of warriors behind him. A faint silver light flowed on the armor, and a super heavy sword with a length of two meters was slung across his back. Stepping down is the advanced Ericmin Dragon King. This is a level five monster. It is much better than the ordinary level four Eric Minlong in terms of strength and speed. Compare that to the excitement of the young man on the left. His expression looked extremely calm, his eyes staring straight ahead without any change as he gradually approached the royal guard of honor of the Milan Empire.

In the middle of the two.

It is the most conspicuous part of the entire team. It is a silver giant dragon. Even if it is crawling on the ground, it is much taller than the eighth-level water dragon next to it. The dazzling round scales are reflected in the sunlight. The opening and closing of a pair of purple eyes seemed to be inducing fluctuations in the magic elements in the air, causing the sunlight reflected on the body to form layers of slight distortions in the air.

On the back of the silver dragon. A young magician with a graceful and noble temperament sat on it. Although the milky white magic robe is simple, it cannot affect his unique elegance. His eyes were calm. His expression was different from the excitement of the young man on the left, and the coldness of the young man on the right. There is always a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, which makes him feel very approachable.

Behind these three young men. They are fifty magicians wearing fiery red robes. Their equipment is exactly the same, including the magic wand in their hands. The top of the long-handled staff is inlaid with an egg-sized red gem. Such a magic wand will never appear. It will be surprising, although the quality is good, it is not the best. But with fifty such magic wands appearing at the same time, the feeling is completely different. Even behind the silver dragon supported by the magic dragon, the fire element fluctuations formed by the fifty magic wands caused a faint red light to flash around the bodies of the fifty magicians. The most surprising thing is that these fifty magicians are actually sitting on the back of Ericmin Dragon. You know, dragoons have always only belonged to warriors, because the bodies of magicians have always been fragile, but these fifty magicians Sitting on Eric Minlong's back is so stable, and the Eric Minlong sitting on it is also extremely tame, and there is nothing wrong with it.

After the fifty magicians, a total of 450 were wearing the same armor. The heavy armor of the same standard as Ye Hongyan shone with the unique light of magic silver. Although their armor was only mixed with a very small amount of magic silver, this I am afraid that only the great empires like Milan and Landias are willing to forge armor.

The neat phalanx, with a total of more than 500 people, did not make the slightest sound, including the mounts they stepped on.

Sitting on the silver dragon was Ye Yinzhu. Li Sha had returned to Milan from the Far North Wasteland three days after they came back. Seedorf's silver dragon companion Asius had already returned to Seedorf. Naturally, on both sides of Ye Yinzhu were Oliveira and Ye Hongyan, ready to go with the Death God Five Hundred behind them. Although Seedorf told them yesterday that Emperor Silvio would personally see them off today, they did not expect that the farewell team would be so large.

In the blink of an eye, under the protection of dragoons and royal warriors, Emperor Silvio, accompanied by two marshals and hundreds of imperial officials, arrived in front of Ye Yinzhu and the others. In the distance, the city gate was leaving before Silvio the Great After the blockade was lifted, a large number of civilians were watching this huge scene.

Emperor Silvio's carriage stopped, and Silvio, accompanied by the two marshals, slowly got off the carriage.

"Xialong." Ye Yinzhu shouted loudly. Oliveira and Ye Hongyan beside him, as well as the five hundred warriors of Death behind him, all controlled themselves to sit down, crawl down on the dragon's horse, and jumped off the dragon's back. . Strangely enough, after these Eric Min dragons came into the hands of the 500 Death God warriors, they did not go through the conquest process that ordinary dragoons need to go through. They were very tame in the hands of the 500 Death God warriors. Boiling——Teng——Literature member hand beat

Among the crowd, only Ye Yinzhu was still sitting on Li Sha's back. That was because he represented Silver Dragon City, which was cooperating with the Milan Empire.

"Hello, Uncle Silvio." Ye Yinzhu smiled and saluted Emperor Silvio on Li Sha's back.

Silvio looked at Ye Yinzhu deeply, "Yinzhu, I'll leave it to you this time. This battle is not only related to the honor of the empire, but also to the future of the empire."

Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "I will."

Silvio cast his eyes from Ye Yinzhu to the five hundred warriors of Death behind him, and said loudly: "Warriors of Milan, today, you will embark on a journey. Perhaps for you, this will be the most important thing in your life. A battle. For the glory of the empire, I, Emperor Silvio, ask you to do your best to win the final victory. I promise you that when victory comes, when you return, in Milan The city will be waiting for you with flowers, applause and the highest treatment. Brave warriors, you are all the elites of the empire and the future of the empire. While winning, I hope to see more of you come back alive. The future of the empire is yours." One hundred court magicians lined up neatly behind him, Silvio's voice spread far away through their amplification magic, and spread throughout the entire plain in an instant, regardless of whether it was nearby. The Milanese warriors and the civilians in the distance could clearly hear every word spoken by the great emperor, and a strong light of honor shone in their eyes.

Oliveira shouted, "Fight for Milan." Death God Five Hundred shouted at the same time, "Fight for Milan."

The same words, shouted from the mouths of Oliveira and the five hundred warriors of Death, had completely different effects. Oliveira's voice contained excitement and a look of death, but the voices of the five hundred Death God warriors were still so cold and ruthless. But Emperor Silvio clearly felt the murderous aura coming from these five hundred warriors. Looking at Seedorf next to him, there was not only a look of satisfaction on his face.

The dragoons and royal knights following Emperor Silvio the Great shouted three times at the same time, and the sound was rolling.

A faint light flickered, and Ye Yinzhu's eyes showed a faint light, "Uncle Silvio, we are about to set off."

Silvio nodded and said, "Master Yue Hui."

"I'm here." Yue Hui walked out of the crowd surrounded by the court magicians. He was still dressed as when Ye Yinzhu saw him that day, but at this time Yue Hui stepped down but the rider had a special head. The magical beast was a black panther, with all its hair completely black, and only its eyes were a cold citrine color. It is more than five meters long and about three meters tall. Its movements are light and silent, but it gives people a strong sense of crisis.

Yue Hui's colleague Ye Yinzhu had already thought of it, which was not surprising, but what surprised him was that there was another person who appeared at the same time as Yue Hui. It was a beautiful woman in palace attire. The gorgeous royal dress with dazzling golden patterns made her immediately become the focus of the audience under the sunlight.