Chapter 423: Legion Convergence
In Itaza, which is an extremely long distance away from the Sky City, something is happening.
On the pyramid enshrining the remains of Lord Croca, a lizard man with muscles as if carved from marble was motionless, maintaining the same movement for decades.
Except for his slight breathing, this tall white lizard man seemed to have no sign of being alive. He stood like a sculpture in front of the door.
The Skink Priest passing by was only around his waist, looking very funny like a dwarf walking into the territory of an ogre.
Gorok, an ancient blood warrior who used the entire incubation pond to support him, his war years were not as long as those of several other legendary figures.
Compared with Lord Bikuku Jia who fought against the enemy of Chaos seven thousand years ago, Grok only had two thousand years of life experience.
But this does not mean that this extremely rare albino lizard warrior is weak. On the contrary, this ancient blood warrior who used the entire hatching pool as a support was blessed by the ancient saint and was appointed by Lord Croka. Being very important to the grand plan.
A slight noise came from the door that Gorok had guarded for thousands of years. This caused the Skink Priests who were still walking around to crawl to the ground, and also made Gorok take action.
Some gray layers scattered from the white scales. The Shield of Generations was lifted by the big white lizard. Heavy footsteps came from the ground and walked towards the door step by step.
"Gorok, City in the Sky, find him."
After a thousand years, the voice of the Relic Priest reached Grok's mind. Even a cold-blooded person who had trouble thinking clearly could not help but feel a little excited at this time.
"Yes." Grok lowered the Shield of Generations heavily and responded to his master with a huge echo from the ground.
At the Rainbow Bridge a little far away from the Great Pyramid in the center of Itaza, the giant spiritual network is pumping out energy at an unprecedented frequency. A portal connecting this place to Hesiota was quickly opened by two second-generation Slann lords. The construction is completed by casting.
A red-tailed tyrannosaurus emerged from the rainbow vortex, carrying an ancient roar, and Lord Ku-Gha on top.
Ku Ga signaled Quimok, who was a little irritable because of the portal, to calm down. He turned to look at the Skink Priests who were still maintaining the portal. After realizing that there seemed to be not much difference from five hundred years ago, he looked at the surrounding environment again.
Itaza is the most important city of the lizard people. If you want to get here, you must first face the extremely complex environment, secondly the various magics cast by the Slann in the jungle, and finally the protection of the relics of the ancient saints. Guardian Legion.
If you want to capture this city by force, I'm afraid you can only do it after the maelstrom disintegrates and the enemy focuses all its attention here.
Ku Ga asked Quimoc to step forward and let the Sun Legion behind him march as normal. The Lord God has issued an edict that Sotek's prophecy must be fulfilled and all the ratmen in Lustria must be killed. .
And he is the representative of Hesiota this time, or in other words, the representative of all lizardmen except the Sotek sect.
"Lord Ku·Jia, Gorok is waiting for you, right at the Great Gold Tower." A skink leader came over and looked at Ku·Jia with admiration in his eyes.
A legendary lizard warrior, among the lizards, he is the only son of the ancient saint who can be called a lord, except for Slann. Even among the Sotek sect, which is least in line with the mainstream of the lizards, they are full of opponents. ·The skink that Ga holds respect for.
"Gorok, I haven't seen him for a long time. I didn't expect that he would actually fight." Ku Jia thought for a moment. As a lizard warrior who may be the oldest lizard warrior, he has a very high IQ. , but they are all used in war, but they also have their own opinions on some things.
As Ku Gar led Quimok towards the central Great Pyramid, a large number of lizard warriors armed with steel walked out of the portal, facing the curious eyes of the Skink Priest, and followed the lead of several ancient blood warriors. Command, strolling towards the gathering square.
Although the natural scales of the lizardmen are enough to withstand most attacks, everything must be developed for the best. Master Ma does not want to worry about the army. Except for occasionally going out personally to lead the Sun Army, Hesiota's army is composed of Ku ·Gala management. As a warrior whose fighting years are so long that it is a bit blurry, Ku Jia does not follow the idea that young races are all waste. Thick scales may be effective enough, but putting a layer of steel armor on the outside seems It’s not impossible.
After Caledor and Hesiotar signed a military alliance treaty, or in other words, there was no such thing in the concept of the lizard people. They just felt that these elves were still useful and knew how to use their unique technology to provide the eldest son of the ancient saint. help.
A large number of weapons from Vaal Anvils were sent to Hesiota for apprentices to practice, and the armor was specially customized for the lizardmen, trying to be as thick and durable as possible without affecting their mobility.
Out of strategic goals and an ancient Triceratops as his pet, Imric gave some weapons that had never been exported to the Lizardmen, including the second-generation Dragon Claw Ballista.
A brand-new structure was redrawn by a talented designer. With countless enchantments and cost support, the Dragon Claw Ballista was reduced to the size of the Eagle Claw Ballista, and was kindly provided to Hesiota's Beast Legion. Ten advanced elven ballistae have replaced the lizardfolk's obsolete ballistae.
Hesiota's armaments have been replaced so much that even the chameleons disliked the lack of power in the blowpipes in their hands, and took camouflage-colored repeating crossbows, changing from primitive Viet Cong to medieval Viet Cong.
Ten Triceratops walked out of the portal wagging their tails, staring at the cyan-painted Dragon Claw Ballista from their backs. These powerful guys were affectionately called Kotech's Wrath by the Skinks who were the operators.
As the symbol of the beast army, an ancient triceratops with reddish scales and a body far larger than its surrounding compatriots slowly walked forward. It was not a skink, but a few elves with bitter faces.
This is the ancient triceratops that Imrik calls his pet, and is affectionately called Barret.
Originally it was just a little guy wandering in the jungle. It met Imric while foraging, but was frightened by the Dragon Prince who was full of Sotek's breath. After some cordial greetings, he had no choice but to surrender. .
"It's really terrible. What did the prince think? Let us follow the Legion of the Sun to Itaza." Ahiburn looked at the towering pyramid in the distance with a little awe, but it soon turned into a complaint, "And Barre Te is not obedient at all, we are just pendants."
Barrett seemed to understand something, raised his head and roared, expressing his dissatisfaction with the elf cub on his back.
It's good enough to have you standing on my back, but I still dare to have opinions.
A comrade next to him patted Ashborn on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't think so, this is the first Triceratops in Caledor. Although we are only weapon launchers, at least we are the first batch. People who fight on Triceratops."
But soon, his comrades shrugged and told the actual situation, "But in fact, we are just breeders, serving this ancient Triceratops."
Ashborn was a little speechless, At that time, the prince said that he wanted to find a few people to try out the new equipment. As a result, several of them, the preparatory dragon princes who came to the new world, chose to sign up. After many rounds of screening, they finally won only four places.
But the result was that he worked as a transmitter on the ancient Triceratops and as a breeder, raising the prince's pet until it was white and fat.
"I would rather be the breeder of His Highness Minas Nir." Ahiborn continued to complain. Everyone wants to get familiar with Lao Mi, but unfortunately he has not seen even a shadow of him in the past few years.
"Don't think too much. If there is such a selection, your father will take your place. How can such a good thing be our turn." The comrade did not hesitate to tell the truth, and then continued to emphasize, "At least we are still strong It's safe. The big treasure on Barrett's body can't be covered up."
Hearing his comrade mention this, Ashbourne turned his eyes away. Beside him was a six-meter-long black and thick gun mount, and almost as many as himself. The crossbow arrow with a thick body couldn't help but burst into tears.
I thought that the selection would require strong strength, good endurance, and good eyesight, so I planned to get some experimental weapons, but I didn't expect that I would just be an aimer and a crossbow carrier.
(End of chapter)