Chapter 122 Blood Dragon Dance

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After a wonderful lunch, Loren Hill carried the chubby Dai Ju and walked down the stairs. After this little guy is full, it is no longer suitable to squat on her shoulders.

After the bill was settled, Roland Hill asked the staff of the restaurant to prepare a set of fried beans and a set of four-color seven-fold cake, wrapped in two paper bags respectively, and then carried them away.

Because he had a few bags in his hand, Loren Hill was going to go back first.

Back at Nandou Academy, climbed up the pavilion where he lived, and met several fellow students of the Feather Sect along the way. Everyone saw that Roland Hill was carrying a lot of things, and some wanted to come over to help. Say hello to the missing sister.

"Thank you, but it's not too far from the room, so I don't need it." The girl smiled and declined, and briefly chatted with a few people.

"Is Senior Sister Luolan going to go shopping at night, Luojing's night market is also very prosperous." Several people invited.

"Well, yes." The girl hesitated a little, then agreed.

"Then let's call Senior Sister Lorraine." Several of the young girls answered happily.

After that, Loren Hill returned to the room, put the sleeping Dai Jubird in his arms on the chair beside him, then took out a bag of prepared fried beans, poured it into a porcelain plate in the room, and greeted The blue jay came over to eat.

Gah~

This usually cool guy might be really hungry today, and regardless of his usual high-cold image, he flapped his wings and landed on the table to quickly peck.

Loren Hill watched, and put another dish of water aside.

Afterwards, she sat by the windowsill and looked at the books she had just bought.

The autumn sun is no longer fierce, and sprinkles on the trees outside the pavilion, reflecting gorgeous colors. Although this is Luo Jing, this place is very quiet in the depths of the academy, and people can clearly hear the slight sound of the wind blowing through the curtains.

In this way, Roland Hill lightly supported his head with his hands, flipping the pages from time to time in the breeze, letting his hair sway gently between his neck, causing a little itching.

The sky outside was as blue as a wash. Occasionally, one or two white clouds drifted past, covering the sun and making the earth shady. Soon the sun came out from the white clouds and illuminated the bustling and noisy city again.

Time passed leisurely, the sun gradually set in the west, and the beautiful purple and burning clouds reflected the horizon. When the sky gradually turned blue and purple, Roland Hill also lit a candle, placed it on the table, reflecting the fire, and continued to immerse himself in the ancient and beautiful world in the book.

dong dong dong

"Is Sister Luolan here?" Yu Tingyu's voice sounded, and there seemed to be several companions beside her.

"Yes, I'm here." Roland Hill woke up from the fantasy world in the book and raised his head to answer.

She closed the book, put it away, and walked to the door with the candle.

With a slight creak, the wooden door opened, and seven or eight beautifully dressed girls stood outside the door.

The disciples of the Feather Sect did not wear the usual yellow feather clothes today, but various styles and colors of clothing, many of which seemed to have been purchased in Luojing recently.

"Sister Lolan is ready?" Yu Tingyu asked boldly because he was familiar with Loren Hill, while the others looked at the famous senior sister in the pie curiously.

Feeling young, maybe younger than yourself? Looking at Lorraine's appearance at about seventeen years old, such thoughts emerged in several people's minds.

"Ready." The silver-haired girl nodded, then remembered something, turned to greet the room, and a blue-black bird landed on the girl's shoulder.

Dai Ju, who was taken out to play during the day, is still sleeping soundly at the moment, so she doesn't need to take it with her. Bluejay rarely accompanies herself out, so let's take it out to play.

Luojing is very beautiful at night. There are orange-red lanterns hanging everywhere. There seem to be more pedestrians on the street than during the day. Some special snacks and accessories are also sold on the street.

Among them, there are many things from distant and exotic places, such as the strange rock candy animals that the ice elf blows and melts ice, which can be eaten as popsicles or ice cream when they are pierced with small bamboo sticks. There is also the fruity barbecue from the south. The pulp cut into long strips and sprinkled with salt and pepper will make the taste sweeter, and the sizzling cumin meat slices will make it neither greasy nor too vegetarian.

Occasionally, you can also see food baked in small copper bell-like molds. First, put a layer of slices in the copper bell, then pour in minced meat, dried fragrant, and diced vegetables, and then fill the top with a layer of slices. Layer slices. Put these small copper bells into the stove to bake, wait for a period of time, then take them out and buckle them upside down on the iron plate, then wrap them in thick paper and hand them to the guests.

When it cools down a bit, it's a great meal. The surface layer is crispy yellow, the outside is coke and the inside is tender, and the taste is full.

In this way, a group of more than a dozen people, including men and women, walked in the night market in Luojing, tasting various snacks, and occasionally gathered together to buy some jade or carved trinkets.

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Two years ago, the Canghong Empire in the Western Continent.

Crimson blood-like scales covered the entire body, only the abdomen was lighter in color. A giant dragon with two wings soared from the sky. The shadow that blocked the sun swept across the earth, briefly shrouding the soldiers with spears in their hands.

A sea of ​​silver spears and swords gathered under a castle in a valley. These soldiers are fully armored and wear hat-like helmets with a steel brim around the rim to shield them from the sun or rain.

At the top of the middle of the helmet, there are two black and red feathers erected, symbolizing that these soldiers belong to the great Red Dragon Duke, the Baska family.

Wearing an ornate armor of beauty and use, this generation of Red Dragon Dukes stands on the castle watchtower, overlooking the

Thousands of troops.

He is only about 50 years old now, and he is in his prime, which is the most glamorous moment in the life of a noble man. Now he has enough prestige, qualifications, mind, wisdom, experience, and strength to achieve everything he desires.

A few years ago, in the civil strife that swept the empire, it was precisely because he stood firmly beside the two princes Edman and Edron, and secretly gave all kinds of assistance and support, that the coup was successful.

In order to repay the Duke of Red Dragon, and at the same time for the long-cherished wish of the empire for the past dynasties, a new round of all-out war has arisen. The emperor's messenger carried the emperor's voice and will to run around the empire, conveying the great conscription order, ordering the men of the empire to join the army, and jointly realize this great ideal.

To open up territory, to be promoted to nobility, to unify the continent, and countless honors are imposed on him.

The exciting slogans tempted and inspired people's hearts, and the people at the bottom who had been living in difficult times in the empire responded one after another. At the same time, some minor nobles also participated in it, looking forward to changing the fate of the family.

As the powerful and one of the initiators of all this, the Baska family is naturally standing at the top of the wave.

Countless grains, weapons, armors, horses, and many other resources are continuously gathered from all over the empire to the south, and they will be turned into firewood for war, igniting this unquenchable heat wave. As the head of the nobles in the south, the Baska family with the most extensive fiefdom and the most powerful force, has now become the extension and representative of the emperor's will, and is in charge of the terrifying heat wave that has swept the continent.

"I, Leodor Cang Baska, the twenty-ninth generation of the Red Dragon Duke, the blood descendant of the Blue Moon King Yalin, the dragon that burns the world, the guardian of the southern border of the empire, the gate of the darkened rock, the blood Commander of the Winged Red Dragon Knights, order at this moment!"

"Go forward, warriors, till sunset, till the end of the world, till all victories are reached!"

"And we will make the world fear and tremble."

The grand sound was like a dragon's roar, echoing in the sky and the earth.

"Wan Sheng, the great Leodore Baska!"

"Wan Sheng, the great Leodore Baska!"

"Wan Sheng, the great Leodore Baska!"

The spear was held high, the setting sun was setting gold, and the scales were full of light. On the faces, old or young, were a pair of eyes that were burning with enthusiasm.

The march on the ground began, the black and red flags fluttered, and the red dragons hovering in the sky also swooped down, heading towards the distance where the sunset fell.

After the tentative striker arrived at the Fortress of Apocalypse, the Duke of Red Dragon finally integrated the empire's army of nearly 2 million and set out for the Golden Plains. As the direct army of the Baska family, it is naturally located in the center of the army.

Following behind the black and red dragon flag are heraldic flags of different colors and belonging to different families. They may not be as powerful as the Baska family, but they also have their own unique inheritance army. 'Blue Longbow Army', 'Bear Helmet Heavy Cavalry', 'Poison Bee Sharp Blade Corps', 'Night Owl Assassination Squad', 'White-horned Antelope Relief Religion' and so on, these various legions that were famous in the mainland have joined them one after another. There are also the 'Silver Bell Golem Legion' and the 'Golden Magic Cannon' from the remnants of the Frost and Frost Union, as well as some of the 'Red Guards' directly belonging to the emperor.

Among the four dukes, although the Duke of Griffin and Duke of Unicorn were a little indifferent to the expedition, they did not stop the nobles or vassals in their fiefs from leading their troops, while the Duke of Raven in the north sent one. The heir led three family legions south to support the operation.

The black crow on the flag and coat of arms holds purple branches and leaves, symbolizing its inheritance from the Quicksilver Dynasty. Although the number of these necromantic legions is less than 10,000, the necromancers in black robes are enough to set off terror. of huge waves.

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A month later, the golden plains.

The tall and ferocious giant fortress was lying on the ground. The blue and hard stone bricks were full of scratches and pits of the years. There was still a little sand and dust in the gaps, which drifted into the distance with the dry gale blowing.

This world-famous fortress has been reinforced and improved through the past dynasties. The city walls are stacked on top of each other, and tall arrow towers stand in it. It is also not a problem to resist the attack of Sequence 9.

When the black and red flags appeared on the golden plain, the Apocalypse Fortress was already filled with flags with gold patterns on a white background, and soldiers in full armor stood upright, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

The first to appear are the imperial red-robed mages from Canghong. They stand on the high platform protected by the army and cast spells together. These 3,000 mages are all Demon Sequence 4, and the spells they cast are naturally inherited from the former True Red Empire. , but after hundreds of generations of improvement, the side effects are not as obvious as in the past.

Thick lead clouds gradually gathered in the sky. As they gradually accumulated and pressed down, these dense clouds emitted a black and red color like magma. The suffocating heat could be felt even if they were separated by thousands of meters.

Seeing that the magma-like thick cloud was about to drip, a magnificent and complex golden circle also appeared on the central square of the Apocalypse Fortress.

The golden light and sand gathered in the air to form pieces of feathers, and then fell down, outlining the patterns of celestial bodies such as feathers, stars, moon, and sun on the ground.

Then the girls in the center of the square clasped their hands together in prayer.

"Pursue the will of the original wind, and open up the path between the stars. The sky should not be defiled. The flowing fire and dark clouds should all retreat."

These girls from the Wing Tribe all practiced the Angel Sequence. originally

Those with wings are better at this sequence, and after following the archangel of the wind, they also began to restore the belief in the original wind with the help of the classics, as well as the quotations and biographies of the adult.

As one of the pillars of the Sun Throne, the wind of pure change can indeed answer some devout prayers, but it is difficult for ordinary people to synchronize with its will and concept. However, after referring to the quotations spoken by himself, there are finally many people who can simply resonate with him and use some of his powers.

This is like the real name of the god or demon in mythology. If you know the will of the adult, and open your heart to resonate with it and have a devout belief, then you can use the power of the adult.

Of course, this kind of help is not without cost, or it is more like an exchange. If one's own strength is not enough, it is still impossible to use. It is just a tool that is extremely in demand, but it is also very useful. If its own strength is not enough, it cannot be wielded.

But even so, for some existences who have nowhere to go, such a gift is still enough to change everything.

The thick clouds stacked on the sky seemed to be blown by the invisible wind, getting lighter and thinner, even if the red-robed mages tried their best to guide and cast, they could not change this ending.

In the end, the sky returned to blue again, the dark red fire clouds dissipated, and the two sides stood together again under the scorching sun.

"In that case, let's get started."

The high dragon spear plunged straight into the sky, dazzling flashes emerged from the tip of the spear, and hundreds of crimson giant dragons soared in the sky.

The golden red flames spewed down, like a meteorite fire rain, and sprinkled on the giant fortress. Even the sun was no longer dazzling in the blazing fire, and black and red flames and smoke were everywhere, and the terrifying heat wave of molten gold and stone began. Take the world by storm.

In the face of these tyrannical dragons, the long dragons wearing blade-edge scales also stood out from the smoke.

These tyrannosaurs from the southern archipelago, the ace of the sky alone, will once again shoulder the heavy responsibility to resist the invasion from the past enemy.

The hatred and regret that spanned thousands of years have never been forgotten.

The remnants of Oz are still alive!