Chapter 124 Tanred Vs. Jinn
On the plain outside Dragonbone Harbor, the Covenant troops and the Greymane Legion of the Kingdom of Gilneas were ready to fight, but neither of them launched an attack immediately.
Galen and Tanred rode out of the battle formation on their warhorses and came to the center of the two sides.
King Genn saw this and snorted coldly, and also rode his warhorse.
"King Genn, please be careful, what if this is an ambush?" Lord Godfrey wanted to dissuade King Genn.
King Genn, who was riding on a tall horse, showed no fear at all. He said disdainfully, "If I don't go, won't I be looked down upon by those two guys?"
"Alas!" Lord Godfrey understood that King Genn was too arrogant. If it was Thoras Trollbane and Daelin Proudmoore, King Genn might be more cautious, but he completely looked down on Galen and Tanred, the two juniors.
Helplessly, Lord Godfrey could only ride his Gilnean warhorse and follow his king closely.
Just like that, the four met in the center of the two armies.
Since the Gilnean warhorses were taller than those in other regions, Genn looked down at the two and asked arrogantly, "Garlin Trollbane, Tanred Proudmoore, who gave you the courage to invade the Kingdom of Gilneas?"
"Invasion? That's not the case. We are just here to visit. King Genn, I have to say, you are still strong and healthy." Garlin talked to King Genn as if nothing happened.
King Genn still had that disdainful attitude. "You two immature boys, do you think that you can annex the land of Gilneas by defeating those undead and forming a playful alliance? I tell you, as long as I am here, you will never succeed!"
"Has your brain degenerated to this extent due to long-term self-isolation? Genn Greymane, what you encountered is just a detachment of the Scourge. The Greymane Wall that you are proud of is nothing. You are just tying yourself up in knots. It won't take long for the werewolf curse to devour this country." Garin knew the character of King Genn very well. He would not turn back until he hit the wall, and would not give up until he saw the Yellow River. He would never recognize himself without experiencing despair.
However, Garin's words angered the narrow-minded Wolf King. He drew out the sword of Greymane and said, "Boy, either take your army and get out of Gilneas now, or don't blame me for not considering our old friendship and letting you stay here forever."
"You can try, Genn Greymane. This sword is enough to end your corrupt rule over Gilneas." Garin drew out Strom'kar Warbreaker, the sword of the emperor, which carries a claim to all kingdoms. With this sword alone, Garin actually has the right to launch a war of conquest against the Kingdom of Gilneas.
After Garin pulled out Strom'kar, the wolf king Genn's eyes were instantly attracted by this ancient giant sword, and greed appeared in his eyes. He said, "I changed my mind, Garin Trollbane, as long as you hand over this sword, I will let you leave Gilneas safely."
If Strom'kar was taken out by someone else, King Genn might still doubt its authenticity, but Garin was different, because the Kingdom of Stromgarde was the orthodox of the Arathor Empire, and King Genn had long suspected that Strom'kar was hidden in the underground of Stromgarde.
"That depends on whether you are worthy of this sword." Garin replied with a smile. He was the God Slayer Garin Trollbane, a person recognized by Emperor Thoradin. If he didn't even dare to accept this challenge, what was he?
Just when Garin wanted to fight against the Wolf King Genn, Admiral Tanred stopped Garin and said firmly, "Garin, please let me go this time. I haven't fought against a hero-level warrior yet. I want to truly experience the gap between me and the hero-level warrior."
Whether it is talent or age, Tanred Proudmoore, the third child, is not as good as his elder brother Drake and second sister Jaina. However, now that he has become the admiral of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, he must gain the strength recognized by the four major families and people of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras.
Fighting against a hero-level warrior is undoubtedly the best way to improve strength. Admiral Tanred didn't want to miss this opportunity.
"Be careful, Tanred." Garin understood Tanred's meaning. There was no organization, just telling the other party to be careful. Although the Wolf King Genn was old and weak, his strength was still strong.
Tanred naturally understood the gap, took a deep breath to adjust his state, and then walked towards Genn Greymane.
When the wolf king Genn saw that it was not Garin but Tanred, he could not help but laugh, "Hahaha, Tanred, you are a kid who has not even reached the hero level yet, and you want to challenge me?"
"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight, Genn Greymane!"
The weapons of Kul Tiras and Gilneas are obviously far behind those of other kingdoms, the Kul Tiras army versus the Gilneas longsword.
The young Tanred was the first to lose his temper and charged at King Genn, raising the Kul Tiras saber in his hand and slashing at King Genn's vitals.
Facing Tanred's attack, King Genn smiled coldly and blocked Tanred's attack directly with his longsword.
Tanred did not expect that his attack was blocked so easily, and he hurriedly exerted his strength, trying to overwhelm King Genn with his youthful strength.
In his early twenties versus seventy years old, a huge age gap.
However, Tanred underestimated King Zeon. Even though he was nearly seventy years old, King Zeon was still as strong as a bear. No matter how hard Tanred tried, he could not suppress King Zeon.
"Tanred, do you think I am so old that I can't even resist a young guy like you? See the power of Gilneas!"
King Genn exerted force and directly shook off Tanred's army, and then slashed Tanred with a powerful sword.
Facing the wolf king Genn Greymane, Tanred had the idea that he could not defeat him no matter what.
However, this idea was quickly dispelled by the face of his father, Admiral Daelin. As the third son, he had never been expected to do much, but now, only he could inherit the last wish of Admiral Daelin.
So Tanred gritted his teeth, imagined the fighting style of his father, Admiral Daelin, condensed the power of the tide on the saber, and then slashed at King Genn.
The two weapons collided in the air, and Tanred, blessed by the power of the tide, successfully resisted King Genn's attack.
This made him very excited.
However, he still underestimated the gap between him and King Jean. In this collision, King Jean had not used up all his strength. Moreover, the most irreparable difference between the two was the difference in combat experience and skills of several decades.
Relying on this, Tanred was quickly suppressed. Facing King Jean's fierce attack, he gradually lost his strategy and defended hastily, unable to fight back at all.