Chapter 400: The Expedition made
Elvis accept the order with a sad face. He preferred lances and halberds to women.
After settling the brat's matter, Imric nodded secretly, then took out a piece of paper and wrote an expedition order to the southern Great Forest Sea with a quill pen.
This thing actually doesn't have much use. The country still has expectations for this war. Although more people hope that they will issue an expedition order to Nagaros, since there is a war, there is no need to think too much. .
Stamping the fire dragon emblem under the expedition order, Imric motioned to Elvis to come and take it, reminding, "Send this to the Phoenix Court. I don't care if they will provide support, but don't cause any trouble for me." .
And let Fitzgerald from Dusk Fortress cooperate with my actions, otherwise I don’t mind taking over that remote place." "
Yes."
After Elvis left, Imric stood up and looked at The map of Lustria on the wooden shelf fell into deep thought.
The Rats' offensive gradually shrank after they increased their support for the Sky City, which was in stark contrast to the initial dispatch of two Disaster Lords to snipe the advance party.
Although I don't know what those cunning rats are planning, but since I give myself some buffer time, I will welcome the dragon's wrath.
"Snake God Prophet, I hope you won't disappoint me." Imric muttered to himself as he looked at the giant red snake marked by Chakua.
An expedition order caused turmoil in Caledor. The martial nature was deeply rooted in the hearts of the fighting faction. The stable life in the past few years has made many people who have grown in strength unable to control their restlessness.
Although following the fleet to attack Druchi is a good place to gain merit, most of the credit is taken away by the navy. As a traditional army power, Caledo has a large number of nobles who only know land warfare and only gain a little merit from it. This caused dissatisfaction at home.
And an expedition led by the palace against the evil rats came at the right time. A large number of soldiers in uniform were asking for orders, intending to have their names on the prince's list.
In the mountains to the north of Qingyan Port, in the training ground of the Flameborn Knights, Creon, who had just completed a hand-to-hand confrontation with the giant lizard, shook off the sweat on his body, took the water handed by the attendant, and drank it down in one gulp.
The shadow of the giant dragon flew overhead from time to time, but these no longer made the Dragon Prince feel envious.
The Flameborn Knight, a terrifying fighting force that has yet to show its prowess, has been staying at the training ground, the Nagaroth battlefield, and deep in the jungle for several years.
In addition to transfers and necessary rest, every moment is devoted to the honor of this Royal Guard.
"The prince's expedition order has been issued, and an unprecedentedly large army will go to the southern Great Forest Sea." A dragon prince said the news he had just received, which immediately aroused the desire for war in everyone present.
"I've been waiting for this moment for too long. I can't fight these extra-large monitor lizards with a fatal blow, and it's really annoying that Druzi also ran to the cold and frozen soil." A dragon prince next to him raised the lapis lazuli with both hands. The long-handled hammer kept hitting the ground.
A dull sound came from the striking point, reminding onlookers how terrifying this power was.
"Be prepared, this time is when we become famous again. The Flame Knight will accompany the dragon lord in his expedition to every corner of the world!"
Creon raised the golden dragon-winged helmet and picked up the long handle that was as tall as a person. Hammer, excitedly knocked on the granite beside him.
The hard granite made a dull sound, and a depression was formed where the lapis lazuli was beaten. Most of the left side was splashed away, leaving only a semicircular hollow.
In the camp very close to the prince's location, Mishan was sitting on a chair, with his hands on his knees and his head lowered, reading a book of poetry.
As a not-so-typical member of the martial arts sect, Mishan is relatively satisfied with the past few years. During the day, he leads people to enforce security, and then is responsible for the training of dragon halberd guards. At night, he can watch dramas and appreciate poetry. a glass of wine.
Although this kind of life was complained by Davian as a pensioner, Mishan felt that it was not bad. After all, human life only lasts so long. If you don't seize the time to experience some things and think about fighting, you may miss a lot of things. . Looking at the passage in the collection of poems about praising a woman's beauty and then proposing, Mishan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
The Kislev girl I met last time seemed pretty good. Although her temper was a bit free and easy, she had a pretty good personality and figure. Should she respond to the prince's call?
Regarding this matter, Mishan fell into deep thought. He must not be able to return to the shelter, and he could not think of treating the mission as his whole life.
"Captain Mishan."
The dragon halberd guard entering the military camp interrupted Mishan's thoughts, which gave Mishan a little bad feeling.
Forget it, what is supposed to come will always come. After all, things in the southern Dalinhai have been planned for so long.
Mishan sighed, his bearded face looking indescribably tired, as if he had seen through the world.
"Tell me, has the prince issued an expedition order?" Mishan closed the poetry book and put it on the table, waiting for the answer from his soldiers.
"Yes." The Dragon Halberd guard stood up straight and answered the captain's question.
Most of the soldiers recognized this captain from the bottom of their hearts, who looked somewhat similar to an Arabi man.
Being able to fight is the first criterion, and the second is mutual respect. Although this is a bit ridiculous for the Caledor elves, this is the actual situation.
"I understand, you should also be prepared." Mishan nodded lightly.
It seems that what I just thought about has to be solved later. Mi Shan plans to save some money to buy a manor in Qingyan Port and Chulong Bay, and then talk to the owner of the dye house about it.
After all, Tal Kaled and Tal Windhowl are full of people with pointed ears in the city. As a quite serious person, Mishan does not think that the person he likes likes to live in an atmosphere of complimenting others.
Compared with Mishan's somewhat complicated mood, Davian, who temporarily acted as the dragon lord's pseudo-champion warrior, didn't think much about it.
It was originally thought that the prince would take into account some of the traditional significance of the Eternal Queen and issue the expedition order only after she left. However, since there is a war, naturally he cannot hold back.
Davian immediately dialed the private magic communication channel of the old artist Alfonso, intending to recruit some people from Saffron.
"Hey, hey, hey, Teacher Alfonso, things are going well lately. Student Davian misses you all the time."
After a long time, Alfonso's strange words came from the magic stone, "You still know that I am your teacher? , maybe I have to come to Lustria to see how my dear student is doing?"
Cold sweat slipped from Davian's forehead, and he said quickly, "You don't need to worry about this, I have already sent my recent works to you. Go to the inn, I believe you will be able to see it in a few days. Believe me, this artwork composed of Lustria plants will definitely give you a different feeling."
This explanation made Alfonso's tone slightly better. Some, "Tell me, prepare to ask for something from me."
"Is Lord Augsger here in Saffrey? I want him to bring some magic swordsmen to support this expedition." "
You brat, just If you know you are looking for something from me, Ogusgo is the second-ranked magic swordsman. My current identity is a professor of art department at Saffron College. I can't get in touch with such a big shot." Alfonso yelled at the brat and the lion. When he opened his mouth, he revealed Saffrey's cutting-edge combat power. He really couldn't think of the magic swordsman as a cabbage.
(End of chapter)