Chapter 3546 Who Is More Powerful

In the room, Flame Dragon Breath Seren was thinking about my words. After a moment.

"You don't intend to let elite adventurers appear. Could it be that-"

"It seems you have figured it out," I smiled and said, "Yes, I plan to send all my ordinary adventurers, even novice adventurers, to the battlefield and let them try to fight against cat-shaped monsters and humanoid monsters. "

"What about the giant monster?"

"When they have accumulated enough strength and combat experience, I will also consider letting them try to deal with giant monsters."

"You really have enough confidence in those dwarves. Aren't you afraid that they will all be trampled to pieces by giant monsters?"

"No," I said confidently, "I will send the national forces of Fort Wych to escort them."

"I understand." Salem nodded slightly, looked at me with sharp eyes, and said slowly: "You plan to use the opportunity of resisting foreign invaders to train new people and strengthen the overall strength of Fort Vicky."

"Then the next step is to occupy the entire Zephyr Continent?"

Seeing Seren winking, I waved my hand and said: "How is it possible? To be honest, I am not interested in occupying the Zephyr Continent. If it weren't for His Highness Carter Scott of Airui City and the people of Dashai City, The old Duke, as well as the national power organizations and nobles of Moonlight City are constantly forcing me, and I even want to stay with Phoenix and the others in Airui City until the end of my life."

"So, when you become the king of Zephyr Continent one day in the future, will you publicly state in your inauguration speech that you became the king because you were forced to do so? Your true ideal is actually to become a Just eating salted fish waiting to die?"

I scratched my head and smiled without making any rebuttal.

As Salem said, if one day I become the king of Zephyr Continent, this inauguration speech can really be said like this.

No one would take it seriously anyway.

Even if someone does take it seriously, they won't do anything to me. After all, I am the king of Zephyr Continent. Where did you get the courage to cause trouble for me?

For more than a week after that, the adventurers in the town were almost in a period of absolute depression.

Very few adventurers visit custom shops and gambling houses anymore. Most of the time, they just drink in bars and even talk in low voices.

"They finally felt the pressure of the war." I sneered: "These stupid guys don't know how to cherish their allies."

"But they are not guilty enough to die." Heloise, who was walking side by side with me, said with an unbearable expression: "When will the Dragon Clan's reinforcements come?"

"I don't know" I shook my head: "I can't contact Tyrannosaurus King Bakar."

"Can't he contact that pterosaur?" Heloise asked doubtfully.

"He can be contacted, but I don't know where he has been recently, but I can't contact him at all."

"Where did he go during the war?" Heloise frowned and asked displeasedly.

"How do I know this?" I rolled my eyes and said, "Maybe he went outside the city and built a shed to pay homage to his old friend who has passed away. In any case, the pterodactyl clan and the dragon clan have a very good relationship. Of the same race."

"Then he must have been hit hard." Heloise felt a little sympathy for Salem.

However, judging from her indifferent expression, this sympathy is probably not much. After all, Salem is not a human being. Sometimes, due to different races, emotions cannot be communicated with each other.

A few more days passed, and the Dragon Clan's reinforcements finally arrived belatedly.

This time, the dragon army is a mixture of two different dragon armies, namely the heroic dragon tribe and the fierce-looking pterodactyl tribe.

"Hey, did you see it, Seren, he is your tribe!"

I exclaimed, pointing at the pterosaur.

"I know, I know." Salem is not happy at all. After all, the reason why I am happy is not because of the type, quantity, or strength of the reinforcements, but because the reinforcements have pterosaurs, and the hearts of pterosaurs can brew Premium Drake Champagne.

"Would you like to chat with your tribe?" I asked.

"Actually, there's no need at all. Hey, forget it, let's talk. There are some things that we should explain clearly to them."

Salem helplessly flew down from the window, immediately attracting the attention of the dragon clan's aid army. Especially the pterodactyl clan, after seeing the arrival of the clan leader, they were immediately excited and roared incessantly.

"Young ones," Salem waved his dragon claws in high spirits, and said loudly: "It has been hundreds of millions of years since our clan last fought. Now, do you still have the strength to fight?"

"have!"

"Are your claws still sharp?"

"Sharp!"

"Are your beaks still sharp?"

"sharp!"

"Do you have the confidence to use dragon breath to burn the weak intruders to ashes?"

"have!"

"Hahaha" Seren put his paws on his hips and said arrogantly: "If you have everything, I'll be relieved. Guys, cheer up for me. When the war starts, I can scare these ants like Humans know how powerful our pterosaur clan is!"

"yes!"

The enthusiasm of the pterosaur clan was instantly mobilized.

When the surrounding humans heard Seren's mobilization before the war, all of them had ugly expressions on their faces.

They have always been the proud sons of the demon world, and they regard other creatures in the demon world as ants.

However, today, they are treated like ants. How can this make them feel happy?

If he didn't break out on the spot, it would be for the sake of the Dragon Clan's strength.

Human beings' ability to swallow their anger made Seren even more unscrupulous. He screamed for a long time before he finally stopped. Then, he followed the dragon army and settled in the dragon camp.

After settling in, Salem came back specially and took away a lot of wine I bought.

I heard from Salem that although the Dragon Clan can make wine, the wine brewed by unprofessional Dragon Clan warriors like them tastes terrible.

In order not to affect his appetite, Selen decided to take the wine I bought and treat it as his exclusive wine. On the one hand, it would not affect his appetite, and on the other hand, it would save money.

When I heard it, I was very happy. It was really a good plan.

That evening, Heloise walked alongside me as usual.

While walking around, she asked me: "Which one is more powerful, the pterosaur tribe or the dragon-human tribe?"

"This scoring situation."

"What's going on?" Heloise asked again.

"If you ask me, whose martial arts moves are more superb, it must be the Dragon Clan. Almost all Dragon Clan are martial arts masters."

"What if it's about strength?" Heloise asked.

"In terms of strength, the Pterodactyl Clan is definitely stronger, but don't forget that the Pterodactyl Clan is closer to the existence of giant dragons in terms of bloodline. They can even breathe dragon breath."