Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 345 Contestant No. 88 and the Benefits of Giving to Minasnier

The much-anticipated game finally kicked off. This celebration is also a good time for Avalonites who have been rebuilding their homes for a long time to relax. Men and women poured into the training ground, waiting for the host to explain the participants, and then give their favorite Warriors send blessings.

And because of the competition system of the group stage, the audience was divided. Many people went to the training ground where several dragon princes gathered in the south with the idea of ​​trying their luck. Only a small number of people came to the two training grounds in the north and northwest. place.

The narrator known as Big Mouth Sibu cleared his throat, sat on the temporary high tower, and used the Philosopher's Stone to transmit the sound to the ears of every elf onlookers.

"Our most beloved and most sacred children of the Eternal Queen, I, Sibu, will be responsible for the interpretation of this venue, please don't blink, because all the contestants are well-known heroes in Ulthuan Characters, only they have the qualifications to become the queen's champion warrior."

"Next, we will invite contestant No. 35." Big Mouth Sibu took the card from the maid, memorized the information, and shouted loudly,

"Prince Lionel of House Itain Eboven, who stabbed three Druzzi Cold One knights in the chest with his spear at the Battle of the Plain of Fennoir, and set their dark hearts to rest forever , Prince Lionel is invited to enter now!!!"

The audience began to cheer. Killing three Cold One knights was enough to gain a lot of fame, not to mention gaining such a reputation in the Battle of the Fennoir Plains. Presumably his family also placed high hopes on him.

An Itain nobleman holding a long sword card walked to the competition stage in the face of applause, his face under the helmet was full of smiles, after all those dragon princes were all dragged to the south, as long as they qualify in the group stage, they will not look ashamed , can also complete the task of the family.

He walked to the back of the competition arena, put his spear and shield on the ground with his hands, put on a majestic posture, and stood there motionless.

And this undoubtedly makes more people cheer for it. After all, Azul not only likes strong men, but also handsome strong men, and this Lionel can undoubtedly satisfy such thoughts.

The commentator Dazui Sibu saw that the atmosphere of the scene was almost enhanced, so he took the information card from the hand of the maid with a strange smile, and read aloud without thinking,
"Next, I invite contestant No. 88."

"From the Caledor Dragon Tamer family..." Big Mouth Spouton was stunned for a moment, why is this term so familiar, and after looking at the information card carefully, he immediately stood up excitedly, shouting passionately and fanatically,

"Lord of the Dragon, Whip of the Witch-King, Destroyer of the Damned City, Prince Imrik! Let us greet the hero who saved Ulthuan with the loudest cheers, as brave as his ancestors - His Majesty the Conqueror !!!”

The audience fell into a frenzy. You must know that the Dragon Prince has not shown up for nearly a year. Originally, when he came to Avalon this time, he thought he was a special guest to witness this champion warrior match. Get off in person.

"Your Highness Imrik!!"

"Ah! I want to give you a dragon egg!"

When Imrik just entered the arena, he saw a man who had already taken off his clothes and shook it with his hands. He shouted to himself excitedly, and couldn't help frowning, signaling Elvis to drag this guy down.

If you are a female elf, I can understand it. The key is still a man. Later, people will have to examine whether you have Slaanesh tendencies. Homosexuality is bad, and it will affect the great cause of the country for a thousand years.

Following the enthusiastic cheers, they walked to the competition arena, and the Lothern nobles who were still posing also chose to give up, and their expressions did not look like they were facing a big enemy, but a kind of helplessness.

If it were another Dragon Prince, he might still be able to survive a few tricks, but for the Dragon Lord, forget it.Lionel still has an understanding of his own strength. I am afraid that the Dragon Prince has already fallen before he exerted his strength.

The two walked forward and greeted each other, Lionel smiled wryly,

"His Royal Highness, I didn't expect you to participate in this kind of competition. I'm afraid this is a bit too bullying."

"How could it be? After all, my qualifications also meet the requirements of the competition. The queen's champion warrior must be the bravest person in Ulthuan. I just came to see if there is a suitable candidate and help to screen."

Imrik remembered that the kid in front of him was the Silver Helmet Knight under Tyrion's command, but with this level of strength, let's stop here.

After the maid serving as the referee explained the precautions, she took out a standard long sword and handed it to Imrik, which meant clearly that the exquisite long sword she carried could not be used.

In this regard, Imrik could only shrug his shoulders and take the long sword, even if he took a wooden stick, it would not change the result, so why should he care so much.

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On the south side of the Eden Valley, compared with Imrik's unstressed crushing situation, the battle between the Dragon Princes was undoubtedly much more intense, so that the maids needed to evacuate the crowd and keep a distance from the competition platform to avoid accidental injuries.

There were thunderous sounds on the stage from time to time. The two dragon princes who had initially mastered the dragon thunder did not hesitate to show their newly acquired power at this moment. When the thunderbolts hit the ground, they roared violently, stirring up large pieces of gravel and dust. For a while, I couldn't see the situation on the field clearly.

"Judith, you did a good job. It seems that managing the group of people in Kislev hasn't made your martial arts rusty."

Asanil, who has been stationed at the Caledon Rest House for a long time, praised the ability of his comrade-in-arms. He raised his right hand high, and a thunderbolt that seemed to appear in the sky hit the long sword, and then he was surrounded by tiny red thunder snakes that wandered around.

The high-ranking Dragon Prince swung the dust away with a sword and rushed towards his comrades.

And Judith also reacted immediately, holding the long sword with both hands to block the attack, the two long swords began to rub against sparks, and the two began to wrestle.

"What kind of move is this, how did you learn it!" Judith gritted his teeth and asked his comrades in arms for many years. Everyone learned the Dragon Thunder Prayer from the same starting line. Back then, it was fine if you won Death Tooth's favor with your outstanding Dragon Song. Why? There are also tricks that no one understands.

Asanil, who relied on Long Lei to increase his physical strength, gained the upper hand, and he began to laugh out loud, completely different from his previous cold appearance.

"I have given five years' salary to His Highness Minasnil, and this is the result. This is the Dragon Thunder named Minasnil!"

These words made Judith feel cold. Such a decisive behavior is worthy of Caledon's famous dragon prince, but I am not a vegetarian either!
Judith pushed aside the long sword, and then took advantage of the gap to hit Asanil, intending to take the long sword away from him.

However, the high-ranking dragon prince who had experienced many battles would not be embarrassed by this move. He used a force-relieving technique to throw Judith away, and took advantage of the situation to shoot down his long sword with a surge of strength.

After throwing his comrades away, Asanil looked at the long sword in his hand, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. After all, this thing is not as enjoyable as playing Dragon Thunder, so he threw it aside.

Red thunder began to jump in his hand, and he said sternly to Judith, who also lost his weapon, "I want you to know why Death Fang chose me back then!"

Seeing Asanir pretending to be cool, Judith couldn't help but curse inwardly, the power of krypton gold is really extraordinary, should I offer some to His Royal Highness Minasnier to win favor.

After all, His Royal Highness Minasnil, who has now become the Emperor Dragon, is much more useful than the Prince.

The two dragon princes who threw down their long swords began to use the dragon thunder as a weapon. It was difficult to tell whether this was a match of the dragon prince or the magic swordsman.

(End of this chapter)