Red Blood Dragon Knight

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At the end of February, the breeze was no longer cold on the face, and it was also a spring scene in Ruman City.

Although the big trees on the street are still a bit dry, if you take a closer look, you will find that the branches are covered by green shoots. The grass drilled more than an inch high from the ground, looking at a misty greenery from a distance.

The girls on the street have already taken off their thick winter clothes and put on thin spring clothes that can highlight their youthful breath. Amidst the chuckles, the skirts danced with the spring breeze.

Ruman City, the largest city on the mainland, and the center of hundreds of millions of empires, seemed to have awakened from a deep hibernation, and it was extremely lively. Even the pedestrians on the road were three minutes faster than in winter.

This is the best time of the year.

Although a battle against Hadu was launched last year, although the North still gathers an army, half a million red club fighters... Uh, the loyal and brave soldiers of the Empire are ready to go, waiting for an order, the big guy will copy again He picked up the brick and slapped the barbarian's big face viciously. But in Ruman City, the impact of war is not visible.

Only through this small detail, we can clearly see how powerful this empire is and how powerful it is.

There was a peaceful mirror image of Yinggeyan dance everywhere, and the nobles couldn't wait to embark on spring trips, safari, outings, picnics and other activities.

Even the royal family is not immune.

Early in the morning, Ruman's Royal Guards squatted out of support. Three thousand elite Guards cavalry were dressed in bright armor that could illuminate the shadows of people. Holding a spear with a triangular flag in his hand. Lined up in a neat line, slowly passing the street in front of Ruman City Palace.

Under the **** of the Janissaries cavalry, there were hundreds of carriages filled with high-ranking officials and dignitaries. In the eyes of the crowds on both sides of the road, cars and famous horses appeared in front of them, which was enough to open a world luxury car and horse exhibition.

Bentley, Aston Martin, Porsche, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Cadillac, Rolls Royce, Maserati...

Feiying Group's luxury cars in different years and models can all be seen here. Occasionally, there are a few specially customized commemorative editions, or lengthened and widened RV models.

It even includes some models outsourced by Flying Eagle, such as the Land Rover of Asanmen.

The noble family crest on the shell of that carriage is dazzling. Almost all animals and plants with good images are included.

A golden eagle that can be used by royal blood.

Representatives of brave aristocratic families often use brave lions, tigers, Swifts and pigeons.

The families with noble bloodlines mostly use plants as their family crests, such as oak, pine, rose, tulip, plum and so on.

The family crests of that kind are put together, enough to open an ecological garden.

And the horses that pull the cart are all brave and extraordinary. The Akhalje Golden Horse in the East, the Trekna Horse in Harland, the Galloway Horse in Saipan, the Appaloosa Horse in America...

The most common among them is the pure blood of Aberdeen, pure white or pure black, with shiny and spotless coat. There were bursts of light in the sun.

In the middle of the huge motorcade is Emperor Ruman, the car of Rudrun II, which is a carriage handmade by royal craftsmen.

The vehicle is extremely large. There are six wheels, driven by eight pure black horses.

Up to 25 people can sit for a meeting at a time. There are not only tables and wine cabinets in the car, but also at the back of the car. There is also a small huā room with some beautiful plants in it. After work, the supreme can take a walk in the huā room and take a good rest.

Comfortable is like being at home. Of course, this home does not refer to the home of ordinary people. It was his old man’s palace in the center of the city.

After the Guards, thousands of young riders in hunting costumes followed, including men and women.

Wearing flexible hunting suits, carrying weapons and bows and arrows on their backs, they talked and laughed loudly in the envious eyes of passers-by, and their tone of voice could not hide the excitement and excitement.

Even Miss Jiao, who is usually charming, as if a gust of wind can blow, is now carrying a bow and an arrow, full of vigor, [excited] cheeks are blushing, and her eyes are shining. A group of heroines.

In the team, the more numerous are the various hounds, which are constantly yelling "barking" throughout the rider's team.

These are all the most loyal assistants, and they will give the owner the greatest assistance in the hunting.

In addition to them, there are several nobles with another ferocious animal-eagle.

They wear thick deerskin gloves on their arms, and the fierce falcon sits on them.

As soon as these people joined in, they immediately became the focus of the crowd. The expressions on their faces were even more impressive, with their slanted eyes and mouths, looking contemptuously at those who could only play with dogs.

All of them are the youngest and most talented children of the noble family. The hunting every spring is also the time when they are most looking forward to it, and when their competition is fierce.

Just like the male peacocks want to show their beautiful tails, these young noble children must do their best to show their skills in the hunting grounds. Not only can they have a good time, they can show their skills in front of the girls to win the beauty. Love.

And... this is the most important key... If you can leave a good impression on the emperor or the important officials, it will naturally be of great help to the future.

Although those young people who cannot stand out in the competition cannot be said to have no talents, they cannot be favored by the emperor and high-ranking officials. They can only follow the rules orderly and there is no shortcut.

In short, this is the first carnival of the nobles in Ruman City at the beginning of the year. Everyone regards it as a top priority, and of course autumn hunting corresponds to it.

Large-scale hunting twice a year is a tradition that the Ruman imperial family, who advocates force, has maintained for a thousand years.

The hunting team left the city before noon and walked one hundred miles in one day, camped on the side of the road at night, and walked the remaining one hundred miles the next day. Only then arrived at the royal hunting ground at the foot of the mountain.

The nobles will hunt for beasts such as bears or leopards that have been hungry and hungry for a winter.

Of course those elegant ladies also hold bows and arrows. Shoot a few small animals like deer and bunny.

If you meet a cherished man, maybe their delicate and cute little hands will hold a knife, take a look at the skins of those poor animals, and then sew a shawl or something to send it over to show their love.

Although this is cruel to those little animals, the nobles of the Ruman Empire advocated force and were cruel, and they were never soft-hearted.

Otherwise, where they could have a thousand years of history, they would have been overturned long ago.

When they arrived at the Royal Hunting Ground the next day. The quiet and peaceful royal hunting ground was going to be drowsy and lively.

Tens of thousands of tents surrounded the royal hunting ground from three sides. From the day the safari started, the barking of dogs and beasts continued to be heard in the forest.

The topic the nobles talked about was who hit a grizzly bear. Whoever catches a few wild boars, whoever catches a huā leopard alive.

Of course, if a certain hapless guy was injured in the hunt, or fell off his horse and broke his leg, he would become a joke in everyone's mouth this year.

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A ferocious wild boar was chasing by more than a dozen Janitor cavalrymen, rushing from left to right in a panic, and rushing towards a place where there was no one.

When it got through the bushes, several people suddenly appeared on the opposite side, and a person in the middle raised the double-barreled shotgun in his hand and pulled the trigger at the wild boar.

A loud "bang" gunshot echoed in the forest, and the wild boar plunged to the ground. Because the speed was too fast, he rolled a few times, and was killed after lying on the ground for a few jerks.

"Your Majesty's marksmanship is accurate~!" Prime Minister Russell, who was also dressed in a hunting suit, complimented.

Emperor Rudrun put down the shotgun in his hand and waved his hand to disperse the gun smoke in front of him. First he smiled with satisfaction, then his face stretched, and said, "It’s not good, it’s not like using a bow and arrow before. It’s too simple. Not good, it is easy to breed laziness among young people."

Several nobles behind the emperor claimed to be slapped the emperor.

Russell smiled slightly. Said: "Your Majesty is absolutely right, young people should exercise more."

But I couldn't stop laughing in my heart. The emperor didn't use bows and arrows well when he was young. It would be nice to shoot ten arrows and two arrows to reach the target, no shotgun before. Every year, hunting is mostly when sitting and watching.

As soon as I took the shotgun, I forgot my roots and started to load 13. If you really let him pick up the bow and arrow again. The old guy might just pretend that his stomach hurts, and then run away with fake shit.

As he secretly slandered, Emperor Rudrun had already taken a few steps forward and looked at his prey with a triumphant expression on his face. Although this gun didn't hit the spot, after the bullet penetrated into the body, the huge damage caused by the endless tumbling still killed the wild boar all at once.

It seems that this gun is good, and you can play it often in the future.

He waved his hand bravely and said, "Bring it back, and let Lucy cook a pot of braised pork at night, Russell, come with you."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Russell said flatly.

The nobles behind the emperor couldn't help showing an expression of envy. They couldn't do it twice a year in front of Rudren, but for Russell, eating with the emperor had become a daily routine.

Russell coughed slightly, then glanced back at the servants who were like a worm behind him. They stopped wisely, far away from the Emperor and Prime Minister Russell.

"Your Majesty, the Marquis of Marleyton is calling again today." Russell said with a distressed expression: "Do you want to reply to him?"

Emperor Rudrun also frowned and said, "My dear Prime Minister, why are you always like a crow. When I am happy, can't you not mention these troubles?"

Prime Minister Russell stretched out his hands helplessly and said: "I don't want to, your majesty, but he urged too hard. A few days ago, one every day, these two days changed to one every half a day, and then he will have to A telegram is sent every two hours."

Emperor Rudrun picked up his mouth in anguish, and said helplessly: "Can't this guy get some tricks? I don't know what he means if I don't reply?"

Russell smiled bitterly, and said: "I have already mentioned it to him informally, but the Marquis of Marleyton... You know, he is rather rigid and insists on getting a written order from your Majesty. Otherwise he will ..."

Emperor Rudrun said vigilantly: "What is he going to do?"

"Prepare to command the northern army to attack Oldheim." Russell said. Can't help but sigh.

Now this situation is not the same as before.

Originally, he advocated offensively, but now the enemy is too strong, and he retreats a little bit. On the contrary, the general in front was unwilling to fight at first, but now he tried his best to fight as if he had taken gunpowder.

"Squeak" Emperor Ruderen smacked his tongue and said, "This stubborn fellow."

Emperor Rudrun frowned and hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can you guarantee that the situation in the north will not be out of our control?"

Prime Minister Russell said without thinking: "No~!"

Emperor Rudrun looked at the Prime Minister in surprise, and said, "My dear Prime Minister, you didn't tell me that a few days ago. Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Prime Minister Russell shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, what I mean is that we can guarantee that the Dark Mage will not be out of our surveillance. At present, the route of forwarding our messages is very efficient, and their every move is under our surveillance."

Emperor Rudrun pondered for a moment, and said anxiously: "Will they suddenly sit up and become our big trouble."

"I can't guarantee this." Prime Minister Russell thought for a while, and then said earnestly one word at a time: "But your Majesty, isn't our strategy already set?

Disasters will lead you to the west, let them fight the barbarians in the mountains to the end. "

"I know that." Emperor Rudrun nodded: "But I am worried that they will not dance with our conductor."

Russell smiled confidently, and said, "If they don't come, I will force them to go. My agents have already begun to arrange for this."

"Arrangement?" Emperor Rudrun asked suspiciously.

"Yes, you know.

Although they built the city of Ordheim, the radiation area is wide, but the northern mountains are too big.

In fact, they only occupy less than one-fifth of the barbarians' territory and less than one-tenth of the population. Prime Minister Russell said with confidence: "My agents have spread news about Oldheim and the undead army in other areas, especially in nearby areas, and encouraged them to fight the undead army. "

Emperor Rudrun moved in his heart and asked hurriedly, "Can it succeed?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Russell nodded affirmatively, and said, "Agitate the two barbarian tribe leaders to drive his tribe to death. Actually, huā can't cost too much?"

Emperor Rudrun curiously asked: "How did you do it?"

"It's just a three-hundred-square-meter courtyard in Ruman City." Russell smiled leisurely.

Emperor Rudrun opened his mouth wide in surprise, then smiled and shook his head, and said: "It is hard to imagine someone betraying his people with tens of thousands of gold coins."

"How could it be?" Russell shrugged and said casually: "I won't even give him these tens of thousands of gold coins. The house in Ruman City is now in demand."

Rudren looked at his prime minister in confusion.

Russell and Hee smiled. Plainly said: "A polished commander who has lost all his subordinates is of no use to us."

They are all politicians who are arduous and sophisticated. Emperor Rudrun realized that after the hapless patriarch had betrayed his people, he would no longer be worthy of use. Russell would get Ruman to slaughter him in an unknown corner. To buy his money.

Russell sighed and said, "Although the fool Gore is not Lorraine's opponent, he is not just drinking and smuggling, playing with female secretaries in the Northern Intelligence Department. His achievements in this area are worthy of recognition."

Rudren took a keen look at him, knowing in his heart: This prime minister of his has spared no effort to give his subordinates a red name.

But he just smiled and didn't care. As an emperor, he knew clearly in his heart that he couldn't expect every one of his men to do things well. In fact, four-fifths of the guys are all messy. If you can let yourself not wipe their ass, it is already the imperial royal family to burn their incense.

At this time, Russell continued to say: "Our people will encourage the patriarchs and let them gather their teams to fight the dark wizards.

Once the barbarian attack begins, the undead will definitely fight back. We only need to fan the wind below to light the entire mountain area, and then..."

Emperor Rudrun and Russell showed wicked smirks at the same time, and it felt really wonderful to watch their enemies hurt both sides.

Then, just need the Ruman people to descend from the sky, and when the brain of the person they beat becomes the brain of a dog, both sides are solved at the same time.

This is not the first time the Ruman people have done this kind of work. In the first place, they killed Hadu in this way.

Emperor Rudrun smiled and shook his head, then patted Russell's shoulder approvingly, and said, "My dear Prime Minister, what can I do without you."

Prime Minister Russell bowed humbly and said: "This is all under your wise leadership, Your Majesty."

"But how should I reply to Marleyton?" Emperor Rudrun was a little worried ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said: "That guy doesn't know how to work around."

Russell rolled his eyes, and the bad water came up, and said, "Just ask him to discuss with Lorraine, I think he will understand."

Emperor Rudrun nodded in satisfaction and clapped his hands: "Just do it."

In this way, not only could this black pot of sitting and watching the undead destroy the barbarians be held on the head of Lorraine. And let him deal with that stubborn general, he can also have a lot less headache.

Emperor Rudrun smiled contentedly. Although there is no such thing as a day-to-day management, he has solved a difficult problem smoothly. It can also handle thousands of machines.

After finishing the business, it should be time for my own entertainment.

He hit the shotgun with new bullets, and ordered the guards beside him: "Go, bring me a bear this time. Remember to find a few more. Lucy always wanted a bearskin blanket, and my study The side of Rihadu's ring is too monotonous. It's better to have a bear head decorated."

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