I became the old one

Chapter 174 Feathered Serpent Dragon's Request for Help (Please Subscribe)

Ten years is not a long time for Dragonborn.

But if it was a ten-year war, it would be an unbearable torture for most soldiers.

Especially on the battlefield away from home and away from home.

and so.

When the original fighter went down for no apparent reason, it wasn't much noticed.

It wasn't until the plague spread rapidly among the Dragonborn's camp, and more and more soldiers fell in the disaster, that the Dragonborn gradually realized that this matter was not as simple as they first imagined.

"Cough cough!"

Agamemnon walked out of his gorgeous tent, his mouth and nose were filled with the bitter taste of the potion, and his ears were coughing one after another.The voice was hoarse and tearing, as if he wanted to spit out the viscous black blood from his rotten lungs.

In the open space in front of him, many dying dragonborn were arranged on shelves.

Some doctors wearing white robes shuttled back and forth among the dragon-born patients with dignified faces, but judging from the faces of these doctors, it seems that they haven't found a good solution to the problem so far.

"What exactly is this for?"

Agamemnon had doubts in his heart, and at the same time Achilles' angry face appeared in his memory again.

The majestic king shook his head, dispelling those illusions from his brain.He strode forward, pushed away the dragonborn guards in front of him, and came to a plague-infected dragonborn warrior on the outside of the square.

He half knelt on the ground, stroking the dragonborn's skin with rough fingers.

The name of this dragon descendant was Aeneas, and he fought bravely. He once beheaded a hero with the blood of a god in the city of Troy. Even thousands of people were no match for him on the battlefield.

But now he fell to the ground weakly, as if he had used up all his strength just to breathe.

The sound from the lungs carried undisguised weakness and pain.

"Aeneas, how brave you were once, even the alien gods in the sky trembled under your courage and force, but now you have become like this."

Agamemnon looked at his favorite general dying.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, covering his chest, and said with a heartbroken face.

After the end of the Ice Age, the dragonborn's size and physical fitness have generally declined.But generally speaking, the dragonborn's physique is still of the monster type.

For thousands of years, few large-scale plagues have prevailed among dragonborn societies.

But this plague is extremely strange.

The incubation time is long, and once infected, it is extremely difficult to heal.The long incubation time made it impossible to detect signs of plague infection in time, which further increased the spread of the plague in the army.

The characteristic of being difficult to heal has greatly affected the combat effectiveness of the Dragonborn army.

The only good thing is that.

Similar plagues are not only prevalent among the dragonborn army.

On the other side of the Oedbes River, in the great cities built by many gods, similar plagues are also circulating.However, the disease among the dragonborn army is much more serious than among humans.

According to the original plan.

In another half a year, the army of Dragonborn will be able to cross the Oedipus River to the opposite side.

But now, with the coming of the plague, the situation of the future war has become unpredictable, and it has also cast a faint haze on Agamemnon's heart.

"My lord, what should we do now?" A young dragon descendant next to Agamemnon asked.

"The plague that can infect dragonborn with strong physical fitness on a large scale is definitely not born in nature. There must be a powerful evil spirit behind it."

Agamemnon's own strength and IQ are not bad.

It's just that, as the ruler of a dynasty, he values ​​his own prestige too much.

And Achilles' strength is too extraordinary, which is also the root cause of the differences between the two.Agamemnon soon realized the root of the matter.

He continued: "If this plague is to be resolved, it may be difficult to rely on the power of the dragonborn alone. We have to ask the gods for help again."

"Prepare for sacrifice!"

Following Agamemnon's words fell.

The army started to get busy again, and a crimson bonfire burned blazingly in the square.

Around the bonfire, there are essences from the corpses of monsters.Most of these monsters are descendants of Typhon, with thin divine blood flowing in their bodies, and they are the most top-level sacrificial supplies.

In the flames, the majestic face of Feathered Serpent Dragon was revealed again.

After the previous experience.

This time, Agamemnon obviously became more familiar with the road, and reported the strange plague that happened in the military camp.

Feathered snake dragon looked across the flames and looked towards the back of the square.It saw those warriors who fell on the ground, the shiny scales turned yellow now.

The dark red stripes on his body were like a burning version of flames, with some ugly mildew spots emerging.

Smelly black blood escaped from the patients' mouths and noses.

Its shape looks quite terrifying.

Moreover, at a glance, in this square alone, there are as many as thousands of dragon descendants lying on the ground dying, which is not a small number.To this day, those who can still stay on this battlefield are the best among the Dragonborn.

Sometimes, a crucial battle is over without so many dragonborn being wounded.

Besides.

What made Feathered Serpent Dragon feel a little uneasy even more.

From those plagues, the feathered snake dragon felt a power he had never seen before.

What he saw in his super sense was countless dark green smoke rising from these fallen dragonborn soldiers, covering the sky and covering the sun, forming a vast and empty phantom in the sky.

The phantom appeared in the shape of a human, wearing a worn dark yellow robe, and its huge body was hidden in the vast sky.

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, a sense of mystery lingered in Feathered Serpent's heart.

"The Old One?" All kinds of terrible conjectures emerged in the Feathered Serpent Dragon's heart: "What is the reason for coming to the world of Norland? No, no matter what the reason is, I have already felt the emanation from it. It came out malicious."

"Keep the stability of the army, I will take care of this matter."

The existence of the Old One is too mysterious and remote for the Dragonborn.Only Quetzalcoatl and Elgani are qualified to take on the Old Ones.

Feathered snake dragon said to Agamemnon.

Then his phantom disappeared from the flames. With a heavy heart, Yulin found his sister Elgany in the warp, hoping to get prophecy and help from her.

(End of this chapter)