Chapter 846 Dragon Rider Contract

Chapter 855 Dragon Rider Contract

"Roar!" The purple chain carrying Fenglin Shulan flew steadily in the sky. It was not that he could not fly fast, but Fenglin Shulan could not accept it. After all, the training Fenglin Shulan received was not enough for her to ride a dragon now. Without signing a dragon rider contract, the dragon could not connect with the knight's dragon power to form a wind-breaking barrier to protect the knight from the turbulent airflow.

"Dragon! It's Lagran's dragon!" Arthur raised his head like other soldiers and looked up at the flying dragon knight in the sky. The height of just a few hundred meters was so far away for them. The sky and the earth separated their world like a natural moat. These Gondorians could only stand there and look at the flying dragon with envy.

"When can we have our own dragon?" A Gondor militiaman said with longing. Hearing this, Arthur's face instantly dimmed a little. After all, Gondor couldn't even touch the dragon scales! They couldn't even find a dragon, and the only wyvern in the kingdom was extremely slippery, which made Denethor II, who was ambitious to advise his grandfather and father to form a dragon knights, feel like a frost-bitten eggplant. (Dragon knights, he really dared to think...)

Denethor II could only settle for the second best and prepare to arm a dragon knights, but he didn't have the time to gather those dragons, so this plan was temporarily shelved.

"It will happen!" Arthur clenched his fists and said firmly.

"Stand still! You rubbish!" The voices of the knights of the Romanian Royal Knights interrupted Assef's thoughts. He looked up and saw a group of Lagran knights on horseback whipping the militiamen who had just escaped with whips in their hands. Assef couldn't help blushing. As a soldier, he knew what that behavior just meant. To put it bluntly, the war supervision team in Gondor had already gone up...

"Sir Assef, I hope you can take good care of your soldiers! After all, they belong to Gondor, and we are just training them on their behalf! I don't want the camp to explode again next time, no matter what the reason!" The leading knight came over with a dark face. He looked at Assef and scolded him without any politeness. Just now, these militiamen who were like headless flies almost crashed into the palace! Fortunately, after facing the warning shot of the Royal Crossbow Guards, these obviously frightened militiamen finally regained some reason, otherwise the Royal Guards would let them see what real cruelty is!

"Of course I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble!" Assef apologized awkwardly, his foot almost knocked out a fortress.

"Take care of yourself!" The knight didn't say much and just left the soldiers who were brought back and turned around and left.

"You... Alas!" Assef raised his hand and put it down dejectedly. After all, these were just farmers who had just laid down their weapons. They didn't have the quality of soldiers at all, and Assef couldn't blame them.

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"The camp was blown up?" Roland stared at the Gondor camp with interest on the wall and laughed.

"Yes, the sudden appearance of the dragon scared them!" Darion Nightblade smiled and shook his head.

"Did you see anything?" Roland smiled.

"What?" Darion Nightblade said in a confused voice.

"These people are real farmers, and their subconscious actions don't even detect a trace of militia! And those professionals are alert and hidden in formation. Do you have anything to say?" Roland smiled and pursed his lips.

"What?" Darion Nightblade said a little confused.

"It means that Gondor has been at peace for a long time! You should know about their war mobilization! They recruited a large number of militia from farmers to assist the soldiers in the battle, but look at their current militia... do they look like they have been trained?" Roland shrugged, and the meaning was self-evident.

"... Indeed, their militia does not look like they have been trained..." Darion Nightblade also frowned. This is not a good thing. It means that Gondor's war mobilization ability has been reduced to the freezing point! Even the militia has become this quality...

"It seems that they have been at peace for too long!" Roland shook his head. This is exactly the situation that Denethor II faced back then, but Roland discovered it earlier. It is no wonder that Denethor II finally collapsed in despair. Facing a country that even has difficulty in mobilization, what future can there be?

"Remind Denethor when you have a chance, don't let your own people kill him!" Roland said calmly. Denethor II, who had the power to rule the huge Kingdom of Gondor, did not mobilize many soldiers in the War of the Ring. This was certainly due to the attack of Mordor, but it was also an indisputable fact that Gondor's own mobilization ability was low!

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"How do you feel?" Fenglin Youlan rubbed Fenglin Shulan's face and smiled.

"Scared..." Fenglin Shulan's face turned pale, and she shrank back in fear. She was so isolated and helpless on the dragon saddle that she felt like she was floating. If she hadn't subconsciously grabbed the dragon reins tightly, she would have been thrown away by the wind.

"..." Zilian rolled his eyes speechlessly as he sat behind her. What the hell are you afraid of! Since ancient times, no dragon rider has ever died from riding a dragon, not even one who fell off the dragon's back (except those who were shot down)!

"Adapt well, you'll get used to it later!" Weiss also came over and told about her own experience. Only Fenglin Xilan stood aside and listened quietly to their bragging. After all, among these dragon knights, she was the most unworthy of the title. She had the title of a real dragon knight, but even her own brother did not dare to trust her actual combat power.

So Fenglin Xilan reserved her opinion and listened quietly, quietly acting as a beautiful vase.

"Did you get the contract text?" Kaslo looked at Fenglin Youlan and said seriously. Because of the change in the McDoug family, the McDoug family's dragon rider contract text was not passed down in Fenglin Youlan's hands, so the only way to contract a dragon rider was to find other contract texts.

"No... If it doesn't work, use your majesty's!" Fenglin Youlan smiled bitterly. Although King Romanian did not have the dragon rider inheritance, the dragon that King Roland rode in front of him was the famous golden holy dragon! A dragon rider contract is still in hand!

"Forget it, don't bother your majesty! Use mine!" Kaslo shook his head and put a parchment sealed with dragon power against it.

"My contract is an imperial standard contract! Although the first contract was a flying dragon, the terms of the contract are the same, just the object is different, it can be used after a change!" Kaslo explained.

"Okay! Let's do this!" Fenglin Youlan did not refuse. After all, the dragon rider contracts of each family were derived from the imperial standard contract. Now taking out the imperial standard contract can be regarded as returning to the original, at least Roland will not be bothered.

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"What are they doing? A bunch of people are busy?" Roland was lying on the battlement and throwing stones boredly. Everyone was busy, only he and Darien Nightblade who was accompanying him were doing nothing.

He pointed to the big square in the palace. A group of people and dragons, including Kaslo, were gathered there, looking very lively.

"How about we go and take a look? Your Majesty?" Darien Nightblade suggested.

"Forget it! I'm lazy! I can't walk at all!" Roland decisively refused. Roland, who was a lazy bug, didn't want to move at this moment. He just wanted to turn into a puddle of mud and lie here.