Chapter 158: Questioning
Just when Julian slashed at Eltharion with his sword, but was dodged by turning over, he heard gusts of wind coming from the sky. As the best assassin in Nagaroth, Julian had always been Having stayed in the north to fight the Chaos Horde, I was very familiar with the sound of the wind, the sound of giant flying beasts soaring.
Julian looked up and saw black spots in the distant sky with his eyes that had been transformed by magic many times. Five griffins were flying towards this place under the command of the Assur knights on their backs, towards the sky. The heraldic banner on the raised lance was familiar to him, the Knight of Targavor.
In a blink of an eye, he looked at Prince Yris who had grasped Carmen's spear again. Julian knew it was time to retreat. If only one or two griffins could still be killed by force, those five griffons could definitely kill everyone. The explanation is here.
"Looking forward to meeting you next time, Elsharion." Julian gave up the attack and ran to a dark horse that was eating Asul's body on the ground, and got on his horse.
"Everyone started to retreat." The Witch King Champion Warrior killed two silver helmet knights who wanted to intercept him, and then issued an order to his men who were still fighting Asul.
The Silver Helmet Knight did not receive the order from Elsharion and did not launch a pursuit. He only looked cautiously at the Druzi who were desperate to escape.
"Your Highness, do you want to pursue?" The leading silver-helmeted knight came to Eltharion with blood on his face and asked for his opinion.
After staring at Julian's escaping figure for a long time, Elsharion slowly shook his head, "No, bring the wounded and dead back to the camp." It
is extremely stupid to pursue rashly when the number of enemies is unclear, even if The same is true with the support of several Tar Gavor knights. As the champion warrior of the Witch King, Julian Baneblade is already so close to this area, indicating that the coalition forces of Druchi and Chaos may arrive soon. Imric needs to be asked for his opinion before he decides whether to stay here.
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"So you fought with Julian?" Imrik, who was sitting in the tent, looked at the projection made with the magic stone on the table and asked.
"Yes, he is much stronger than I thought. If it is a duel, I have no confidence in winning." Elsarion described the battle situation very truthfully, without any embellishment on the matter.
After hearing this, Imric crossed his arms and thought for a while. These future legendary lords have not really grown up yet. He is so arrogant because of the plug-in. Otherwise, he can only rely on Minas Nir. It can be regarded as the top combat power in this battle.
Eltharion and Tyrion may need some extra help to ensure that they can truly play their role in this battle, but they don't have many people in their hands to support them, which is a bit of a headache.
After thinking for a while, it was impossible to assign the soldiers under his command. Caledo was responsible for the most important midline position and would definitely face the biggest blow from Druzi and Chaos.
"I will ask Davian to support you. You have the right to command him. Iris will continue to stay in that position and retreat if necessary."
Now Iris's mission is mainly to intercept the enemy's vanguard force . , reconnaissance intelligence and small-scale encounters. Originally, this task should have been handed over to Erion, but that useless old horse was still guarding his grassland, and there was no way to come to Saverui. Nagaryth's army has arrived at the Dragon Gate and is marching towards Avalon. The two kingdoms that are best at this kind of warfare are not present. Imric can only leave this task to Eltharion.
Yris is very experienced in small-scale battles, and is particularly good at using fewer enemies to defeat more. They are the only ones in his own hands who are more reliable in this regard. Sulfri's army is with Caledor, and Itain To defend the area with a large number of guiding stones, Tyron Locke was on call as a support force, and there were no extra troops to do such a thing. "Yes." After the watcher expressed his knowledge, he turned off the projection.
The Dragon Prince was thinking about something with his arms crossed. He always had a bad premonition, and a vague voice always appeared in his heart, just like the hint given to him by the ancestor dragon tamer last time.
But the problem is that we have now entered the final stage of the decisive battle. What variables will there be? Imric is a little confused. There are only two results. The first is that Druzi and Chaos are killed, and the second is that Ah Sur kills them all.
If you don't understand, just stop thinking about it. If you think too much, you are falling into the conspiracy of the old Tzeentch. This has always been Imric's view.
He turned to look at the herald Elvis beside him, and found that he was standing next to him with a serious face, holding the big halberd guarding the dragon halberd in his hand. He was only in his early 120s, and according to tradition, The minimum age to become a dragon prince is one hundred and eighty years old. This is to ensure that young people in the kingdom do not die so early.
"Elvis, don't be so serious. The Hallandur family is not like this in my memory. Your uncle Edtellis was very popular with those noble ladies back then."
Prince Long looked at his slight expression. The serious expression on his childish face is a bit funny. This kid is not like Davian. He seemed reliable at first, but now he has turned into a husky.
"Your Highness, as your herald, I represent the Dragon Palace in every word and deed." Young Elvis said without changing his face. His idol is Assanil, because he feels that the cold dragon The prince is the one worth learning from.
He shook his head helplessly, indicating that he had nothing to do with the young man. He wrote a letter of appointment on a piece of paper with a quill pen and handed it to him, "Give this to Davian and ask him to support Iris. If he If you dare to have any conflicting reaction, come back and report to me immediately."
"Yes." Elvis took the letter of appointment with both hands and walked out of the camp with great determination. If you just look at his back, he was indeed quite determined. .
Just when Imrik was about to enjoy some time alone before the war, a familiar and beautiful figure walked in from outside the camp, and behind her were two Dragon Halberd guards, but judging from their embarrassed expressions, it was obvious that they were I don't know if I should stop this uninvited guest.
After waving his hand to signal them to return to their original place, the Dragon Prince looked at the angry Princess Tyrannroc, a little confused about what was going on. I didn't offend her. She came to me no matter how angry she was.
"Aren't you going to work on those broken chariots? Why did you have time to come to me?"
But who knew that these words made Adila even more angry. She walked directly to the desk and glared at herself, with her hands on her hips. The pair of emerald eyes that had always remained calm before opened with anger.
"What's going on between you and the Eternal Queen?"
(End of this chapter)