Chapter 381: The Farce of Personnel Selection.
The news of the formation of the Flameborn Knights caused a huge stir. Now, except for Ingersus, a stubborn fun-loving dragon who has not found a partner, all the awakened dragons have already met the Dragon Prince. Fight together on the battlefield.
The only hope left is the shining star dragon Ingersoll, but with such an out-of-the-box character, it is really difficult to find hope.
The Royal Guard to be formed has only sixty people, and all equipment will be supplied by the Vaal Church and the palace. Together with the highly exaggerated Defenders of the Faith of the Dragon Father, it has already caused quite a stir.
At the inn in the colony, Elvis was receiving some documents. As a herald, although he held an important position, almost no one specifically communicated with him.
After all, Assaniel's reputation in Caledor was already bad enough for being a stinker to his comrades. He always scolded Elvis and imitated other elders.
But at this moment, the herald was enjoying the treatment of a star. After all, as someone who always stayed with the prince, he could always receive first-hand news.
As Elvis put the letter into his bag and was about to leave, a strong hand was already placed on his shoulder.
"Elvis, it seems that you have been doing well recently. If you hadn't blocked one of Drucci's black arrows for your father back then."
After hearing this, Elvis immediately turned around and saw something The Dragon Prince with a faint smile on his face.
Although he really wanted to have a good chat with this dragon prince, his responsibilities prevented the herald from communicating more. He said with a cold face,
"Carol, I have urgent matters now. Please don't interfere with my actions at will." ."
But Carol was not frightened by these words. She put her arm on Elvis's shoulder and dragged him towards a corner with few people.
The herald wanted to resist, and it had some effect in the early stage, but soon, when Creon, Agathel's adjutant, also intervened, this resistance could only be done in his heart.
When a group of dragon princes with far more strength and experience than a young man in his early centenarians showed no martial ethics and prepared to launch a sneak attack, almost no one in Ulthuan could stop this despotic power.
In a secret tower, Elvis was surrounded by a group of dragon princes. This anxious atmosphere made the herald sweat profusely.
"What are you going to do? This is not in compliance with military regulations. I am the prince's herald!" Elvis planned to show his majesty, but his slightly immature, but pretending to be serious face made others find it a bit funny. .
"Okay, don't be harsh. What are the standards of this Flame Knight? You must know that this is one of our few hopes." Carol stood in front of Ervis with his arms crossed, trying to get something out of him. talk.
"Indeed, you kid doesn't know how long we have been preparing for these things, but the result..." Creon said his thoughts, and it was the thoughts of all the dragon princes present, that he could obtain a dragon companion at a young age. There are very few dragon princes, and most of them have mixed qualifications and experience.
As a result, the prince had awakened more than twenty giant dragons since he took the throne, but none of them fell on his head. He could only be a dragon prince on horseback. You can imagine how frustrated he was.
Elvis fell silent. Although there were two high-ranking dragon princes in his family, he could still understand the thoughts of these dragon princes. But the prince's order is indeed a bit vague. It says that the selected people must be the fiercest and strongest people in Caledor. But how should this standard be determined? Should these people be allowed to fight?
The herald's silence aroused the dissatisfaction of the dragon princes present, and they all wanted to teach this ignorant young man a lesson.
"Okay, okay, this is what the prince said." Elvis sighed, and then explained the prince's original words. After all, he didn't know the specific situation.
After recording those rather weird establishment goals, the prince and the Val priest sneakily carried the piece of lapis lazuli and ran to other places, leaving only himself with a dull look on his face to spread the news.
"So..." Carol seemed to understand something, and then looked at Creon beside him.
"So..." Creonton finally understood and squinted at his familiar comrades.
Soon, the dragon princes surrounding the tower dispersed in a hurry. It seemed that they planned to have some duels in private so that the list of personnel could be finalized as soon as possible.
On the other side, at the Camp of the Horn of the Sun, Bruni looked at his familiar comrade Carol with a strange expression. The two did not have much social contact in their duties. Except for meeting on the battlefield, they rarely met.
"You shouldn't be interested in the Flameborn Knights, right?" Carol held a wine glass, looked at the cavalry who were still training, and asked Bruni tentatively.
Of course Bruni knew about the force that was about to be formed, but he just shook his head lightly to express that he was not very interested in this force.
"My mission is to lead the Horn of the Sun. What you want to do has nothing to do with me."
Carol nodded after receiving the reply. She was glad that there was one less strong competitor. If according to the practice of the Royal Guard, joining People in this army will lose most of their positions in the army, but their honor will be higher.
After all, no one can refuse the opportunity to get closer to the Dragon Father and share the glory with the Dragon Lord, not to mention a few pieces of exquisite equipment per person.
Private battles gradually unfolded. The three hundred dragon princes who came to the colony and the more than five hundred dragon princes stationed in Caledor started a real showdown. It was by no means like the last time in Avalon. of fun.
This matter will determine many things, and supreme glory is waiting for the warriors to obtain.
The training grounds in Skogi, Tal Kaled, Tal Windhowling City, and Caledor Rest that had not yet been renamed were occupied by the Dragon Prince. Randy, who is located in the palace, acted as the referee and personally directed these young people to abide by the rules of the battle and not allow match-fixing, which added a color to his boring life of handling government affairs.
The civilians in the colony looked at the proud elves who were beaten with bruises and bruises on their faces with curious eyes. In their impression, they had never seen these dragon princes look like this, but they could only lower their heads and look at these Caledor elves with slanted eyes, even though they were scarred, they still remained extremely proud.
As the wife, Adila also noticed this situation. Although she was not opposed to this kind of competition that only relied on personal strength to win, she still asked these people to exercise restraint as much as possible and not suffer injuries that would affect their normal actions.
As for other aspects, Adila, as one of the referees, can only cheer for some optimistic dragon princes, but cannot provide any support other than that.
(End of chapter)