Medieval Aurora: The Rise of the Dragon

Chapter 10
The long wall is full of peaks, the Yunge court corridor, the mighty dragon dominates the east.

Zhendan, Weibei Province, Nangao, the sixth year after the expedition.

The eldest daughter of the Dragon Emperor is sitting on the dragon head bench in the city lord's mansion. The long life of the dragon makes him more willing to spend a long time thinking.Miaoying's meditation has lasted for several months. She quietly thought about many matters in the northern border and the goals that the campaign six years ago failed to achieve.

"Ersun doesn't know the whereabouts of my sister Shenzhu." Miaoying once again missed her young sister and hated those rebellious officials and thieves who were unstable in the empire. "The gloom of Ninghe's star map has lasted for too many years, and the empire is on the verge of splitting."

Suddenly, her train of thought was interrupted, and a strange rhythm emerged without waves. This rhythm was so clear, and the familiar feeling of blood connection touched Miaoying's heartstrings.

According to legend, in the hands of the dragons, there is a shocking secret treasure, Ninghe Star Map.The energy of all things in the world are displayed in this picture, but it is a pity that Longlong, who is in charge of the light, has long been lost in the mountains of Norsca in unknown years. Thai.

Now, Ninghe Xingtu is in the hands of Biaolong.At this moment, the star chart, which should have been silent as before, spontaneously appeared in front of Miao Ying, bursting into dazzling brilliance, and countless mysterious characters danced around the star core.

Lei Ting brushed up Biaolong's long white hair, and his black long sleeves bulged without wind.

"The blood of the dragon fell in the faraway country in the Northwest."

This is the information that Miaoying received from the star map.As far as she knew, Bing Long Zhaoming was in Weixi Province, obsessed with studying magic, Zhulong Lisong never left Weinan Province and Tiantang Mountains for a moment, Bilong Yuanbo guarded the Central Committee all the time, and Ming Long Yinyin had already gone to sea Head east.

So, which dragon left blood in the northwest country?The star map flipped, and the light gradually dimmed. In the end, only one place name shone brightly, which was Kislev.Nervousness, anxiety, anticipation, and irrepressible emotions shook Longnu's demeanor, and she inevitably thought of the most surprising possibility.

A lost dragon has been rediscovered.Now only five of the Dragon Emperor's nine sons remain, if one of his brothers and sisters can be found, Miaoying believes that this will definitely change the situation of the empire.

The Dragon Kingdom, without the Dragon, where would Cathay come from?There is nothing more important than this, Miaoying couldn't help worrying while thinking to herself, thinking of the fact that her brother or sister was bleeding made her very anxious.

Anxiety towards relatives finally turned into anger, the dragon's roar resounded throughout the northern border, and the steward rang the bell.The Zhendan army began to gather under the order of the Lord of Weibei provinces, and at the same time, Miaoying also passed on her guess to her reliable brother Bilong Yuanbo.

Soon, the world will once again know the prestige of Shenlong Zhendan.

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Lin Qi felt the pain from the wound stained with the evil force of Khorne. His powerful self-healing ability was entangled by this evil force, making it difficult for the wound to heal. Facing the memories of the big demons, he was so nervous that he hadn't noticed the change of the long sword in his hand.

The long sword in Lin Qi's hand is not a well-known artifact, nor is it a spoil that Lin Qi got from the outside, but the white bead on Lin Qi's head when he transformed into a dragon. The white pearl then turned into a long sword wrapped in chains and sealed with a milky white scabbard. Since it became this long sword, Lin Qi has never pulled it out of the scabbard. The clothes are seamless, and I even tried methods such as dripping blood on it.

However, the long sword is really cold, and has never responded to Lin Qi's temptations, but after holding this sword, Lin Qi found that he can often feel the fit between the long sword and himself, and his magic will be greatly enhanced. The scabbard itself is also very hard, even the supernatural power of the giant dragon cannot shake it, and it is very handy as a blunt weapon without sharpness. behind.

The terror brought by Mogger shocked Mrs. Kisli, and the fierce counterattack fell into a quagmire. On the other hand, the morale of the Norsca army became higher and higher. Without any sacrifices and magic release, the God of Khorne's grace added to the body. The champion naturally imbues his army with the blessing of the blood god.

It was another heavy blow, and Mogger, who had discarded his weapon, absorbed the surrounding blood energy in exchange for the foundation of ascending demons. All the lives killed by the Norsca army, their souls were trapped in the brand-new weapon in Mogger's hands. The battle ax of flesh and blood, and this cage also gave the God's Chosen Champion even more powerful power. The frenzied slashing with scarlet power tore through the air, making a sound like tearing silk.

The strength of the chosen one is getting stronger and stronger. As a witness to all this and also the most direct face of the pressure, Lin Qi had to avoid the edge temporarily, choosing to dodge rather than parry Mogel's attack. , he felt an increasingly intense power bursting out from his right hand, this energy gave the dragon a desire to roar, and the bleeding wound on his shoulder seemed to no longer be painful under the cover of this power.

The sword is out of its sheath.

The dazzling light was like a newborn sun, and even Mogel and Lin Qi, who were about to become demons, couldn't look directly at it.The chain gradually disintegrated and shattered, the milky white scabbard melted and changed, and finally became a white dragon-shaped pattern engraved on the groove of the sword body. The moment the sword edge touched the air, Lin Qi even felt that what he was holding tightly was not a long sword , but another dragon.

"Roar!" The long howls of the two giant dragons echoed each other, and the warm light aroused Lin Qi's courage. As if the boundary was broken, the trapped souls rushed to flee, and Mogel's new weapon broke on the spot before it even had time to drink blood.Lin Qi felt that his power had reached another realm, and the power of the dragon couldn't help but remind him of the shocking and spectacular blow of the war commander who killed the Khorne demon.

The man who was also wearing blue power armor and chanted for the emperor stepped on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood to decapitate Scarbrand, the great demon of Khorne.

"In the name of Guilliman!" Lin Qi shouted in his heart, his figure merged with the scene in his memory, and before Moggle even had time to say his curse, his hideous and terrifying face was forever frozen in an unbelievable this moment.

The head of the Chosen of Khorne was thrown high, and the soul of the half-demon screamed. The gift given by the blood god was absorbed by Lin Qi under the purification of the dragon's psychic energy. There was a loud laugh, and a pair of huge scarlet eyes filled with bloodlust.

The demon god in the Flesh Demon Realm favored Lin Qi, and the forces of chaos tried to corrupt Long Zi.

"This is the fate of your believers." Lin Qi looked at him nonchalantly, and even sneered mockingly. "Your power can't protect him, so sad! So powerless!"

The arrogant words and his dismissive attitude towards his gift aroused the monstrous anger of that existence.

The spiritual vision between the mortal world and the subspace was cut off in an instant. Even without seeing Lin Qi, he knew that he had angered the God of Chaos like never before. The victory was swept away.This positive emotion lasted until he lifted the long sword in his hand, the white dragon shadow on the sword became dimmed to the naked eye, a deep wound twisted and horizontally branded on the sword, under Lin Qi's gaze on the scabbard The chain and chain slowly resurfaced with a shimmering light, while the milky white scabbard itself still had that ugly scar on the same position as the blade.

The joy of winning vanished, and in just a few seconds, Lin Qi suddenly felt his chin wet, and he shed tears unconsciously while staring at the long sword. The sadness connected by blood brought a strange touch that he hadn't felt in 16 years. He couldn't help reaching out his hand as if he wanted to hold something, but he put it down suddenly.

The sounds of the battlefield became more and more intense, and the cheers of the Kisly ladies gradually gathered into an ocean.Lin Qi didn't care about all this anymore, he was indulging in the powerlessness as if some important person was getting farther and farther away from him, until he heard a call from the depths of his blood.

"My brother, please go back to the east, and don't forget the teachings of the Dragon Emperor. Although I can't meet you in person, the light of hope will always bless you."

It turns out that all the feelings of mutual affection are due to this.

In the battle of defending the city of Guslev, the legendary Dragonborn warrior from Cathay defeated the Khorne champion God Chosen who was about to ascend to demon head-on. The Ska army then gradually collapsed and was surrounded and wiped out under the city by the city defenders.

After the war, people longed to see the living legend, the hero who fell from the sky to save the city, but unfortunately they never saw that figure again.

After some deliberation, Archbishop Kashini agreed to sign an alliance with Herald of Eger. For the first time in Kislev, a high-ranking priest of the Orthodox Church chose to join hands with the nobles of the Ice and Snow Court.

And our protagonist Lin Qi, after witnessing the shattering of the dragon soul in the long sword, the call from the blood guides him to embark on a journey eastward.

Like a flash in the pan, leaving a legend in a foreign country, and then left lightly.

It's just that Shenlong sees the head but doesn't see the tail.

(End of this chapter)