Chapter 300 The Weather Is Cold, I Suggest You Put on the Royal Robe
"What is this?"
Marshal Elvin looked at the beast dragon corpses and several orc knights who died in a very miserable state falling from the sky into the fortress in astonishment, and suddenly looked up at the sky.
A golden dragon shadow that could not be concealed even by thick fog was gradually emerging with the vibration of time and space.
Although the winding and huge dragon shadow did not cast any shadow downward, the oppression it brought and the dragon power that permeated in silence made the entire fortress fall into silence.
Even the iron-blooded veterans who had been tempered by fighting with the orcs could not help but stop their steps, staring blankly at the sky above their heads, and their bodies trembled unconsciously.
It was not their will that was afraid, but the flesh and blood instinct of their bodies. When facing the existence that truly stood at the top of the material world, they instinctively felt fear and trembling and wanted to crawl on the ground to express the highest respect from the depths of their souls.
"Your friend?"
Not feeling any hostility, and being able to sense the other party's goodwill in restraining their power and not wanting to cause too much disturbance, Marshal Elvin looked at the golden dragon couple whose faces were no less shocked than his.
"...It shouldn't be."
Angelis was silent for a while, then carefully considered his words and denied the human marshal's inquiry.
"I don't know."
Compared to her partner, Orseya shook her head directly.
This golden dragon in his prime, who possessed powerful spellcasting power and was known for his calmness and rationality, was also filled with great confusion and confusion in his eyes.
She felt something, but the content of the perception feedback was so different from her cognition that she didn't dare to confirm it at all.
The golden dragon mage even wondered if she had fallen into some kind of illusion, and whether there was a high priest on the orc side who was blessed by the gods or the ancestors.
"Isn't this your dragon clan?"
Marshal Elvin was a little bit unbelievable. Although he could only occasionally see a few scales and claws in the rolling clouds, the golden dragon scales clearly showed the racial identity of the existence that came across time and space. But now, the two golden dragons in front of him actually claimed that they didn't know him.
"It is indeed a dragon clan, but we are not sure of his identity."
Angelis looked at his wife, and when he saw his partner shaking his head at him, he had to explain to the human marshal in front of him.
He also felt some familiar aura, but it was precisely because of the familiarity that he dared not confirm it. He would rather suspect that his perception was wrong than make such an absurd judgment.
The other party is such a majestic and powerful existence, how could he have such a blood connection with him? It is impossible no matter how you think about it.
"Father, mother, are you so unfamiliar with me that you actually said you don't know me in front of me? This makes me feel so sad."
The huge dragon shadow surging in the clouds and mist disappeared at some point, and instead, a handsome and tall dragon man appeared on the city wall, looking at the stunned, confused, and even more at a loss golden dragon couple with disappointment.
"Noah?!"
The couple shouted out his name in unison, looking at the young dragon man in front of them, who was similar in size to them, but whose aura was like the ancient sacred mountain that stood here at the beginning of the world, giving them an endless sense of oppression.
"Didn't you say you didn't know him?"
Marshal Erwin, whose muscles were unconsciously tense, but forced a smile on his face, looked at the two helpless golden dragon couple, and his face was also full of confusion.
Looking at the appearance of the golden dragon couple, it seems that they are not very familiar with their own son, but this is not the most outrageous thing. The most outrageous thing is that they are obviously from the same family. Why is the difference in strength between the parents and their offspring so big?
As a human legend, Marshal Elvin can feel the power of the two golden dragons in front of him. Although they are not legends, they have no problem mediating with the legends of humanoid races.
This is the superiority of racial blood. Therefore, they usually get along with each other as peers. But now, Marshal Elvin looks at the offspring of the golden dragon couple. He feels that he can only look up to each other and has no qualifications to talk to each other on an equal footing.
"Maybe they have been separated from me for too long, and the changes in me are a little bit big, so they feel a little strange to me!"
Noah looked at the legend who looked surprised and puzzled, but with great vigilance and alertness in his eyes, and explained with a smile.
"Are you really Noah? How is this possible? How did you become like this?"
Until this moment, Angliss recovered and looked at the young dragon in front of him with surprise and admiration. The pair of brilliant dragon wings behind him that he was particularly familiar with also confirmed the idea that he had not dared to confirm just now.
"Noah, have you successfully returned to your ancestors?"
Compared to the dragon father who was shouting and excited and about to lose his composure, Orseya, as the dragon mother, seemed much calmer, and even boldly speculated the reason why Noah had changed so much that they, as parents, dared not recognize him.
"Yes, I successfully transformed into an ancestral dragon a long time ago."
Noah opened his arms and calmly accepted his parents' scrutiny, feeling their surprised, admiring, happy, relieved and many other complex eyes and gazes.
"It's really the Ancestral Dragon. It's incredible that you can actually get to this point."
As a mother, Althea was also amazed when she heard that her guess was confirmed.
"Which His Majesty have you favored? You must be so lucky!"
As for Angelis' exclamation, it made Noah's high-spirited expression darken a bit. As always, great play.
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Hoho——
Before the dragon couple could continue to ask questions, roars and roars came from the sky above their heads.
The cloudy sky and foggy sea that had only been slightly stable was once again turbulent. One after another, adult dragons of different colors swooped down from where the golden dragon shadow had just circled.
"Dragon, so many dragons!"
"The orc dragoons are coming."
The soldiers in the fortress soon became agitated because of the arrival of the dragons. The threat from the sky quickly put the war-torn fortress under martial law. However, Marshal Erwin on the side also reacted accordingly. come over,
"Don't panic, don't be chaotic, stay calm, put down your weapons, and get away from the crossbow. This is the Metal Dragon Clan!"
"This is our ally!"
The panic in the fortress did not last long, and they were quickly expelled. After discovering that the descending dragons did not attack them, but instead found their own positions to settle down, and confirmed that they were their allies, all the soldiers felt excited in their hearts. An unprecedented joy, and a fulfilling sense of security.
The sun gradually climbed up to the horizon, and the dense white fog slowly dispersed in the sunshine. The orc army that had been gathering amidst the sound of horns and preparing to attack the city gradually dispersed as the fog spread.
The commander of the orcs truly felt the terrifying dragon power that permeated the world. Not only did he feel it, but the many siege beasts prepared for the war were also prostrate on the ground at this moment, trembling and unwilling to move forward. .
The orc military camp, which had been shrouded in mist just now and seemed extremely lively and noisy, now fell into a strange silence.
Even the war beasts with low intelligence dare not make the slightest move, let alone those orc warriors who have experienced many battles and have an extremely keen sense of danger.
Although they fought bravely, they were not ignorant and fearless. They rushed straight to death. What they wanted was to win and enjoy the enemy's wealth and wives and daughters, rather than die needlessly.
"Are these your followers?"
Even though he had already confirmed it once, Angelis couldn't help but ask one more question.
"Yes, they are all my followers, dragon lords who are loyal to me and own their own land."
Noah took the trouble to answer his father's questions and even went further to explain.
"This is amazing, how did you do it?"
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Angelis didn't know how many times he had uttered such admiration.
"It is not difficult for Zudailong to do such a thing."
Noah responded.
"But you are too young now to have so many followers."
Not only Angelis, but even the relatively calm Althea is digesting the continuous shocking news.
The two dragons of the couple not only had to accept the fact that their heir had been promoted to an ancestral dragon, but they also had to accept the shocking fact that his heir had hundreds of dragon lords loyal to him.
But the most important thing is that they have to accept the cruel fact that they can no longer provide any help to their children. This cruel fact clearly shows that their children are not yet adults.
Not to mention Noah himself, even the dragon lords who follow him may not be able to compete with them as golden dragons in their prime alone, but only three or five of them can compete with them together.
Not to mention everything, even if half of Noah's dragon lords unite, they can establish an overwhelming advantage over them.
Although mature dragons are stronger than adult dragons, they do not have an absolute advantage. Only after being promoted to legend will there be an insurmountable gap.
"This is nothing. What I want to know more now is the situation you are facing now."
Noah looked at the human marshal who didn't know what expression to make on his face.
Dragon reinforcements that far exceeded expectations have arrived. This assistance is powerful enough to reverse the final outcome of the battlefield.
But sadly, the country he belongs to has decided to surrender. As an outsider, the Dragon Clan cannot affect the decision made by His Majesty the King.
"I'm very grateful that you came, but you came too late."
Marshal Erwin sighed. If the dragon in front of him arrived a year or two in the morning, it might be able to change the decision of the weak King, but now, the surrender letter between his country and the Orc Alliance has probably been signed.
"Too late?"
There was a sneer on Noah's face, and he already understood the general situation of the fortress.
The military fortress that gathered most of the country's elite forces was actually abandoned by the country's ruler as one of the conditions for surrender. This is such an absurd thing that only a short-sighted short-sighted ruler can do it.
"Yes, it's too late. You see, the king's messenger has arrived."
Marshal Erwin stretched out his hand and saw a string of black spots appearing in the sky behind the fortress, and then gradually expanded. It was a group of giant eagles, and on the back of each giant eagle, there were one to three people sitting. Human beings who don’t wait.
When the giant eagle group arrived near the fortress, they were hovering in the sky and did not dare to land because there were too many dragons gathered in the city. Even the giant eagles who claimed to be able to compete with the dragons for the sky, At this moment, he hesitated.
"Get them down!"
It wasn't until Noah's order that these giant eagles landed reluctantly in the fortress under the control of the controller. However, after the humans on their backs came down, they couldn't wait to fly up to the sky again, unwilling for a moment. Stay in the city,
"Where is Erwin Gauss?"
After the envoys who arrived by eagle arranged their gorgeous and exquisite robes, they climbed onto the city wall under the stern eyes of a group of gray-faced city defenders, but they didn't care at all about the eyes of these despicable idiots. After climbing the city wall, they shouted loudly,
"The king has commanded it!"
"I am Erwin Gauss. What order did the king give?"
Even though he knew the answer in advance through some special channels, as the commander-in-chief, Erwin still had a trace of expectation in his heart. What if?
"According to the order of His Majesty Flosier III, Marshal Erwin Gauss was relieved of his duties and all positions related to military affairs, and only the title of nobility and titles were retained. Marquis Erwin Gauss was ordered to return to the capital immediately after receiving the order. No delay."
The king's messenger, who had fair skin and exquisite makeup, read out the order with a smile, then looked at Erwin with a solemn expression expectantly.
"My Lord Marquis, this is the king's order, please!"
"I have no problem with removing me from my post, but who will take over the army?"
"I don't need you to worry about it, Lord Marquis. Someone will naturally take over."
Erwin was silent for a moment, and then spoke in a hoarse voice,
"Will the person who takes over after me still be a human? It won't be an orc, right?"
"Erwin Gauss, what do you want to do? Are you questioning His Majesty the King's order? Who is your successor and what does it have to do with you? Do you still want to decide your successor?"
"What's wrong?"
Noah, who was watching the show on the sidelines, couldn't help it anymore and interrupted. He looked at the livid Marshal Erwin with confusion on his face.
"Why are you putting on this expression? Who are you showing it to? Since you are not satisfied with the decision of a bunch of losers, can you just do it yourself? You have strength and military power, why do you have to be afraid of this kind of thing?"