Dragon Who Controls Time

At noon, the sun is shining brightly.

Facing the pale golden sunlight, Garen flew high in the sky, and his huge body shuttled among the clouds, creating a huge white-lined void.

Behind him, the red dragon Rowell, who was one size larger than Garen, was only a few dozen meters behind, and followed Garen in the high-altitude flight.

The goals of the two super-large true dragons are clear.

Bucky Plains.

Two days have passed since the Principality of Alva was promised to help in the battle. According to the front-line information, the Golden Alliance Army has completely penetrated into the Baki Plain, set up camp, and confronted the last guard force of the Timor Kingdom.

Both sides stood still for the time being, waiting for the right moment.

Garen felt that it was too conspicuous for him to be alone in the past.

His silver scales are too easy to be mistaken for a silver dragon.

It is rare for Yinlong to accept employment to participate in human wars. Yinlong basically follows his inner moral concept in doing things. Although he also loves money, he will not make war fortunes. Jialong has no worries in this regard.

Not wanting to attract too much attention, Garen called Rowell.

For creatures who don't know the truth, the strength of a real dragon is mainly judged by their size. When they see Rowell, because Rowell is a few meters longer than Garen, they may care about Rowell more and focus more on Rowell. Take some away from Long.

Just like when he fought with the human army and brought in Bai Longniang to attract firepower.

However, although Rowell was called to be a shield, he did not complain, but was very excited and took the initiative.

Because the messenger of the Principality of Alva also promised to give Rowell a lot of wealth.

As the leader of the Golden Alliance Army, the Principality of Alva has abundant financial resources, and the promised reward to the Red Dragon is enough to double its small treasure house. The Red Dragon, who likes to make war fortunes, is very happy about this. Recommend myself to express my sincere thanks.

"Rowell, although we are participating in this battle, what we need to do is to shock each other, not actually end the battle."

Following the howling wind, Garen's voice entered the ears of the red dragon.

Rowell grinned and said in a deep dragon language: "Haha, don't worry, I have experience in this area."

It speeded up, got closer to Galen, and then smiled excitedly: "According to my experience, war money is the easiest to get, and it is very safe."

"Those stupid humans were beaten to death. As real dragons, we just need to be careful, and a few mouthfuls of dragon breath are enough."

Rowell is good at fishing and paddling and working hard.

"..." Kanon was speechless for a moment.

He almost forgot that Rowell was a repeat offender. He had much more experience in human warfare than himself, and he didn't need to tell him.

Boo!

Several sharp hawks chirped.

However, a few large magical creatures that were also flying high in the sky noticed Garen and Rowell. After a cry, they turned and ran away, disappearing into the splendid clouds in the blink of an eye.

After a small episode, Rowell raised his neck, and the high-pitched dragon groaned, and a large amount of sparks and scorching aura grew on the edges of his wings.

Cannon could tell that this guy was excited.

It seems that he participates in human wars not only to make a fortune, but from the bottom of his heart, who likes to swim in this muddy water.

"I also encountered a time when I was helping out, and I encountered a situation where the other country also invited a real dragon."

"Huh? How many times?" Garen's eyes moved slightly.

Rowell thought for a while, and quickly replied: "There are quite a few. These little bugs advocate the power of the real dragon, and they often donate wealth and ask the real dragon to take action."

On a large-scale battlefield, the point where the real dragon can most affect the battle is the dragon's might.

As soon as the dragon's might comes out, it can make the enemy's mind and spirit collapse in pieces, and the more densely populated the place, the better.

"Hey, if we meet each other with real dragons to help us, we can just fly into the sky together and play with each other."

"It's an unspoken rule among chromatic dragons."

"Everyone only makes a fortune and does not hurt the dragon."

Gallen: ................................

Basically, only five-colored dragons are keen to make war fortunes.

But think about it carefully, if two countries are evenly matched, if one party invites a real dragon, and the other party invites a real dragon to check and balance, they will be somewhat at a disadvantage, even if the real dragons of both sides are struggling.

It's like an alternative arms race...Garon sneered to himself.

"Perhaps there are also true dragons in the Timor Kingdom."

Garen thought to himself.

Under the sunlight, another half hour passed.

A large plain with thousands of square kilometers appeared in Jialong's eyes.

Looking down, there is a continuous green color in the field of vision, rare mountains and hills, like a green sea rippling with blue waves, when the wind blows, the half-person-high green grass dances with the wind, like ripples moving like waves .

Bucky Plains.

The granary of the Timor Kingdom.

The soil here is fertile and suitable for growing basic crops.

The Kingdom of Timor was able to achieve the hegemony of the kingdom thousands of years ago, and it was inseparable from the geographical environment close to the Great Plains of Baki.

Now that the Golden Alliance army is advancing to the Baki Plain, it means that they have hit the other side's granary hinterland. No wonder Matthew is so determined that the war is coming to an end.

Turning his eyes, he swept across the plain below inch by inch, and finally, Garen saw a large garrison building.

Because the camp was set up on the spot, it looked very simple, like a small earthen bag growing on the green plain, but there were many, densely packed, and there were a large number of armored soldiers in the middle, shuttled back and forth like ants.

They act in a hurry, but they cannot hide their high morale.

"Golden Alliance Army... No wonder it's called this name."

The armored soldiers that Garen saw came from different principalities, and the styles of their armors were different. They were engraved with the emblems of different principalities, but they were all painted with a layer of gold-like paint.

The golden armor shone brightly in the sunlight.

Of course, that's certainly not real gold.

After hollowing out the Noah continent, it is impossible to get such a number of golden armors.

And gold is not suitable as a metal material for making armor.

Rowell, who was also looking down, licked his lips and said, "It would be great if the armor of these little bugs was really gold."

If it is real gold, it will go down and loot whatever it says.

Garen didn't respond to Rowell's indifferent words, he restrained his dragon wings and began to land towards the position of the Golden Alliance Army.

Rowell followed.

The silhouettes of the silver giant dragon and the flaming red dragon descending from the sky gradually enlarged, the dragon wings blocked the sunlight, and the shadow cast below became larger and larger, gradually revealing in the vision of the alliance army below.

Since the news that the high-level officials invited True Dragon to help in the battle has spread, they noticed that the alliance soldiers of Garen and Rowell were not too nervous.

They looked up at the sky with expressions of awe, and looked at the two real dragons that landed like meteors.

In the human kingdom of Noah Continent, dragon legends and deeds are everywhere.

Almost everyone grew up listening to the legends of real dragons, and they can hear rumors of dragons from time to time. Therefore, the fear of real dragons was buried in their minds when they were children.

Seeing a real dragon with their own eyes is a lucky thing in their eyes.

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