Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

71 Collision
The sky was dimly bright, and the family members in the territory started their busy day one after another.

In the still dim Dragon's Nest, Ron sat on top of the gold coin, in front of him was a huge book made of gold.

"It still doesn't work."

Ron shook his head, and took "Elemental Final Chapter" back into the storage ring.

Since the "Elemental Finale" of the Lionheart Family that he carried on his body resonated with another "Elemental Finale" in the Thousand Islands Kingdom, Ron returned to the territory and tried twice, but still failed to convert the first page open.

"Whether you can open "The Final Chapter of Elements" does not seem to have a hard relationship with strength. At the island owner's banquet in the country of Thousand Islands, the weakest person who can open one of the pages is even only level seven."

Ron stroked the thick and majestic chamfer at the front of the jaw with the pads of the dragon's claws.

"My strength is not legendary, but it is still no problem to play a spellcaster of level seven or eight. If it is calculated by strength, I should have been able to turn the first page."

"In addition, the difference in strength between a ninth-level spellcaster and a ninth-level knight obviously cannot be simply distinguished by level. Generally speaking, unless the spellcasters such as mages and warlocks are attacked by melee occupations, the spellcasters can exert their full potential. The strength of a spellcaster is far stronger than that of melee professionals, which is why the status of spellcasters in this world is much higher than that of melee professionals."

"So what determines whether "Elemental Final Chapter" can be opened?" Ron pondered.

"Honey!"

Floris flew from outside the cave, staring at Ron's huge real dragon body with starry eyes.

With a headache, Ron stretched out his paws, blocking Floris who was about to stick it.

After returning to the territory from the Kingdom of Thousand Islands, Ron threw the spell scale in Blackstone Town and let her leave on her own, but he didn't expect this guy to be very interested in the human town occupied by the real dragon, and he has been in Blackstone Town for a long time. Stay and refuse to leave.

She even wanted to play the homeless and have Glengo give her a job.

After Glengo asked Ron for instructions, he asked her to cut wood and carry building materials with the refugees. During the boring performance of the refugees, Floris ate the bulbous potato stew and noodles for the refugees for several days as she wished. bread, and received some silver coins.

After quickly losing interest in playing the role of a refugee, Floris wandered around the dragon's lair, visited the real dragon's lair, and observed Long En's various families.

These interesting things made Floris more curious and desire to explore about Ron, an unusual blue dragon.

Ron has been annoyed by Floris for two days, and every time he sent her away in a perfunctory manner. After thinking about it, Ron felt that this was not an option, he had to find a way to make this annoying dragon Spellscale don't bother him again.

Stretching out a paw to push Floris away, Ron said: "If you're bored, I think you can try to play the agent of the real dragon, the manager of the dragon's lair. The idea of ​​clothing that matches your identity, style, and style innovation."

Playing characters you've never tried before, and wearing brand-new outfits, are offers a spellscale simply can't refuse.

Under the sparkling eyes of Floris, Ron began to describe the general appearance of the innovative clothing.

On the second day, Ron looked at Floris, who was wearing a white shirt, a black hip-wrapped skirt, and black high-heeled shoes, dressed as an office girl, with her hair tied into a neat ball head, and who was vigorously and resolutely engaged in the management of the territory. A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Under the outline of the office girl's outfit, Floris's good-looking and fit body has unevenness, which forms a strong contrast with the serious and dull black and white color scheme. The fine and colorful scales on the exposed skin have a strange sense of temptation.

"It's a pity that there are no stockings, and the taste is still a little bit worse."

Ron withdrew his gaze from Floris, spread his wings and flew into the air, looking down at his territory.

A large circle of buildings has been built around the dragon's nest, and each family has its own residence.

However, the construction of the territory is still in full swing. In the planned area, the family members are reclaiming more farmland and building more livestock farms.

The territory is facing the direction of Blackstone Town, and a wide avenue is still being built, and the construction work has also come to an end, and it will soon connect the two territories of Long En.

……

In the far northeast, an army composed of tauren, kobolds, and goblins is advancing rapidly.

"Huh? A fully armed monster army?"

Listening to the report of the scouts, Wilder, the commander of the Second Army of the Faciti Kingdom Expeditionary Force, thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

They were ordered to go to the western border of Bolun to disrupt and intercept the troops and supplies from the western nobles who supported the current Grand Duke of Bolun to support the front.

So far, the Second Army led by him has intercepted and dispersed seven support troops, but this is the first time he has seen an army composed of monsters.

"Tauren, kobolds, and goblins? Could it be that they are also going to support the Duke of Polun?" Wilder rarely joked.

"Soldier, report the direction and number of the monster army."

The scouts reported: "They are heading due northeast, the number is less than [-], and the threatening tauren among them is less than [-]."

According to the direction the Second Legion was heading, they should have passed the group of monsters in a few hours.

But Wilder thought for a while, and ordered: "The whole army adjusts its marching direction, and go to surround the group of monsters."

Although the purpose of the monsters is unknown, it is obviously not a wise choice to let an army of which they know nothing go to their rear.

Wilder wanted to see what those monsters were going to do.

……

The "rumbling" marching sound of the legion quickly disappeared under Wilder's order, showing that the Fasciti Kingdom's expeditionary force was well-trained.

Riding on a tall horse with the blood of magical creatures, Vidir looked at the monster army that collided with them in the distance.

Wilder, who has the strength of a seventh-level knight, can clearly see the appearance of those monsters through his enhanced eyesight.

"Weak goblins and kobolds, huh? These tauren seem to be much bigger than common tauren. Is it a race with special blood?"

After looking at it for a while, Wilder felt a little boring. Except for the standard armor, those monsters were interesting, and they didn't look much different from other monsters.

Wilde ordered: "The first and second cavalry detachments outflank the left and right, and the whole army advances to destroy these bugs."

The Second Legion of the Fasciti Kingdom has four thousand-man infantry units and two thousand-man light cavalry units. In Wilder's view, this group of less than 800 people and most of them are weak kobolds and goblins. The monster army has no pressure and can only barely warm up his soldiers.

But at the same time as the two cavalry detachments surrounded him, he actually saw those monsters speeding up their march and heading straight for his infantry phalanx.

(End of this chapter)