Nuclear Dragon

The more Wang Guo thought about it, the angrier he became, and he roared angrily, "The Herald!"

A person in the hall immediately stood up.

"Declare my will, order the sword master of the kingdom, Troy Fam, to serve as the marshal of the legion, the saint of the kingdom, and Robert Valli to serve as the supervisor of the army, and order 20,000 elites! Prepare five [Dragon Destroyer]! Give me Kill that dragon!

Let them pluck the skin of the dragon! And every scale armor come to me! "

"What!? Father! Please don't be so impulsive! Shillong may not have meant it! Please let me communicate with them!" Lucia said in surprise.

"Shut up! Didn't he do it on purpose? He did it on purpose! Building a city with a giant dragon has been taboo since ancient times! He ignored taboos, and he can't blame me for dying for it! The metal dragon clan who made good friends with him will not blame me!" the king roared.

"But Shillong..."

Lucia wanted to say something more, but the king didn't allow her to continue, and shouted angrily: "Come on! Shut Lucia back to the palace for me, and take care of it! Don't leave half a step, so as not to run out and give me a tip-off! "

"Yes!" shouted the guard on one side, quickly came to the princess, and said, "I've offended you."

Then he took the princess and left.

"Damn Shillon Soderberry! Damn Soderberry Chamber of Commerce! No wonder they don't continue to make movies! So they want to shit on my territory! Rebel against me!

I will make you pay for your stupidity! "

The king growled angrily

Having said that, a lot of information has been exposed.

A few smart ones had already thought of many things, and those who didn't understand didn't dare to ask the king who was angry at this time.

The will to crusade against the frontier dragon soon flowed from the palace.

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General Sword Fencing Academy.

In a large training ground.

Sunlight streams in through the surrounding windows.

It looked very warm. In the middle of the practice field, there were two figures fighting fiercely.

No, that's not entirely true.

Because a figure, holding a sword in his right hand, stood on the spot and waved the sword lightly, but completely blocked the attack of another figure like a storm.

The two figures, one big and one small, are the academy's strongest genius, William Morris, and his teacher, the legendary sword master, Troy Farm.

William stared at Troy with both eyes, and turned into an afterimage with one hand, waving the sword in his hand at an astonishing speed of dozens of swords per second, attacking his teacher.

The sweat on his forehead gradually slipped, but he didn't care at all, he didn't blink his eyes, and devoted himself to the attack.

The two attacked and defended for more than ten minutes.

William was considered exhausted, stopped attacking, supported the blade with both hands, the tip of the sword touched the ground, panting heavily.

He supported his body that seemed to fall at any moment.

Slowly regaining strength.

"Your attacks seem to be particularly impatient these days. This is not like the you before. Although the attacks of the previous you were equally swift, every attack was just right...

And now...it's too messy. "Troy's expression was extremely flat.

He didn't use much strength at all for this sparring, rather than giving pointers.

Breath is very stable from beginning to end.

The footsteps didn't even move a step.

The gap between a level 14 genius swordsman and a legend is too great!

"Hoohoo..." William continued to pant for a while, and then said: "Teacher, do you think I will surpass that dragonborn named Shillong in the future?"

"Yes!" Troy smiled: "What? Do you care about that failure?"

"Hehe... How could you not care about it?" William laughed at himself: "It's too ugly to lose...

I am known as the strongest genius in the academy, possessing legendary talents.

The results of it……

Not only did he lose the teacher's face, he also lost the academy's face, and he lost his own face..."

"You think too much." Troy said: "You don't feel ashamed at all when you lose, the other party is a top genius among dragonborn, you know, we humans can be said to be mediocre based on our natural blood talent alone.

It can't be compared with Dragonborn at all.

You have to know that a human being who doesn't do anything may not even be able to reach level 1 when he reaches adulthood.

But what about Dragonborn? Adults have almost the strength of human level 6.

Not to mention those with outstanding talents.

If the mother of the dragonborn is a legendary dragon, then the talent of the dragonborn will be very terrifying, and when he is an adult, he will have the strength of a level 9 human fighter.

And like Shillong, his mother must be the best among the legends.

Under such conditions, the Dragonborn is naturally even more powerful.

But don't be discouraged!

You know, a dragon descendant like Shillong, despite his young face, is about three to forty years old now.

At this age, he has not yet reached the legend.

What's so frustrating for you?

Or, wait until you are thirty or forty years old, and you still don't have the confidence to advance to legend?"

After hearing Troy's words, William seemed to be in a better mood. He grinned slightly and said, "Of course I have! Before I'm thirty, I'm going to be a legend!"

"It's very ambitious! That's good! Keep this determination!" Troy smiled and patted William on the shoulder, causing him to almost fall down.

"Continue to rest for ten minutes, then continue training!"

Haven't rested for five minutes.

The gate of the practice field was opened.

Two soldiers in silver chain mail ran quickly towards Troy.

Attracted the attention of the two.

Troy glanced at the other's chain mail.

There is a simple star carved in front of Jia's body, and a blooming flower below.

This is the national emblem of Xinglan Kingdom.

Looking at the color injected into the carving, it is purple.

Troy raised his eyebrows unconsciously: "Are you palace guards?"

The purple national emblem, only the guards of the kingdom can carve it.

"Yes! Lord Troy!" The two guards quickly put their right hands on their chests and saluted: "His Majesty the King has an urgent move, and ordered you and Robert Fasheng to lead an army of 20,000, and five [Dragon Destroyer] Immediately go to the Blue and White Forest to defeat a legendary dragon!"

"Huh?" Troy and William's eyes widened slightly.

"What did you say? Crusade against the evil dragon in the blue and white forest?

I remember a legendary old green dragon, and a legendary old black dragon...

Does Your Majesty want the two to attack together? To dispatch such a strong force? "Troy was surprised.

"No! It's not these two, it's a black and golden strange dragon! This evil dragon is so daring! How dare he build a city outside the Blue and White Forest! His Majesty the King is very angry!" the guard explained.

"There is such a bold dragon..." Troy was stunned: "I know! You go back first, wait for me to change into the equipment, and set off immediately."

Two guards were dismissed.

William looked at Troy and said, "Teacher, this crusade..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was already clear.

He was a little worried about Troy.

After all, the opponent is a legendary dragon!