Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

As the lance pierced the mutant beast's body and Minas Nir tore it apart with his sharp dragon claws, the monster finally died. To be honest, this guy is really difficult to deal with, with extremely strong regeneration ability and strength. Big, if it gets entangled, there will definitely be some trouble.

After taking a breather, he asked about Minas Nir's condition.

"How about it, old guy, I still don't have the strength to continue fighting."

Minas Nir, whom Imric called an old guy, was not angry either. As an ancient dragon with an age of more than six thousand years, his temper was no longer as easy to ignite as the Sun Dragon. .

"Young boy, when I followed my father to fight against the Great Demon of Chaos, your ancestors were not even born yet."

After this battle, the relationship between one person and one dragon became more harmonious. No matter what before, Imric was a foreign soul, and Minas Nir needed to maintain a vigilant attitude.

After this battle, it suddenly felt that, apart from having a better personality and words than the previous Prince Caledor, this boy still had the same desire for victory and recklessness.

"Then hurry up and leave. The battle over there is not over yet." Imrik urged the old guy to act quickly. The death of one person is a huge loss. Since the technology and items of the Dark World can also be used here After that, I had already planned to take the route of elite soldiers. As long as I gave myself time, 20,000 dragon princes would not be a dream. When the time came, they would directly rush to Nagarund, then rush into the chaotic wasteland and seize the little boy chosen by the Eternal God. Life.

Minas Nir, who was urged by Imrik, also started to flap his wings and fly. Just killing a mutated hydra would not have much impact on the legendary Glory Star Dragon, which had fought against Chaos many times.

Looking at the crowd in front of him who seemed to be cleaning up the situation, Imrik was a little suspicious. Did he go to the wrong place? Are you sure you are recruits who have only been trained for more than a month, and not the Phoenix Guards chosen by Asuryan God?

Let Minas Nir fly to Masno's side, jump down, switch the Star Lance to normal mode, and ask him, "Masno, report the battle situation."

Masnow, who was counting the casualties just now, saw Imrik coming back and knew that the battle over there had been resolved, so he stood there waiting for Minas Nir's whereabouts. When he heard the prince asking him, he immediately reported the battle situation.

"Prince, more than fifty people were injured in this battle."

More than 50 people were injured. This statistic made Imrik frown. Could it be that there were too many people killed and Masno dared not report it?

"The number of killed, I need specific casualty data."

Masno's expression was a little strange, but he continued, "No one was killed."

Why do I feel like he is bluffing me? No one was killed in such a close-range, hand-to-hand battle with Warcraft?

Sensing the suspicious look in the prince's eyes, Masino hurriedly explained, "Prince, with the new equipment, the soldiers will be fine even if they are attacked. The hydra was dealt with by the high priest alone, and the remaining monsters are not that powerful." This guy suffered almost no losses under the pressure of the Dragon Princes."

Looking around, I found that there were indeed not many soldiers around who were decorated. A few of them had dented breastplates. They could continue to use them after repairing them. I touched my chin, thought for a moment, and spoke.

"Well done. I appoint you as the commander of this force to assist the Church of Ardaeus in resisting this dusk tide." After saying that, ask someone to find paper and pen, preferably one meter in size. .

After waiting for a while, the church attendant brought what he wanted, spread it out on the ground, wrote the prince's appointment letter on it, and then asked Minas Nir to press it with his finger, preferably with magic. Leave a mark.

Masnow looked at the exchange between Imric and Minasnir a little dull. The prince said that he did not bring a heraldic ring or anything like that, and asked Minasnir to put a fingerprint to indicate that this was the order of the dragon lord. , while Minas Nir said that he had never done such a thing and would never do such a thing.

Finally, if Minas Nir wanted to sleep, Imrik would buy explosives to wake him up. In desperation, the dragon pressed a finger on this huge piece of paper. mark.

Nodding, he is quite satisfied with this appointment letter. The dragon claw mark on it is clearly visible, and it also carries the unique magical aura of the Star Dragon. If this thing can be forged, it can only be said that some big blue bird took action. .

Because he felt that the conversation with Minas Nir just now was detrimental to the prince's image, Imric coughed intentionally and said, "Ahem, Masnow, you probably can't understand dragon language."

This can only mean that Imric is deceiving himself. Every dragon prince needs to undergo long-term training in dragon language. But as a dragon prince who has been struggling for many years, Masnow still knows what Imrik is saying. mean.

"Of course, I didn't understand what His Highness Minas Nil said. It must be that it was too long ago and there are some omissions in my family's inheritance."

He is a good comrade who knows how to take care of his leader's face.

He nodded to express his appreciation, handed him the appointment letter, and said, "Next, I will go to Lothern to attend the War Council. The defense here will be supported by a dragon mage from the Flame Tower. If necessary, I will report the information Report it to Mr. Randy."

Randy will take charge of the army when he participates in the War Council. He has only been a prince for two months and has not yet developed his own leadership team. Continuing the previous managers may not be the most effective, but it is the safest way.

He carefully took the piece of paper, which was about the size of a person. This thing could be passed down as a family heirloom to future generations. This was the first time for a giant dragon to press his fingerprints, so it must have a very high commemorative value.

After saying hello to the high priest who was collecting the heads of the hydras and preparing to offer them to Ardaeus, Imric sat back on the dragon saddle and planned to return to the dragon palace and head to Lothern through the teleportation array. He had to quickly replace If you sell the equipment you bought next year, if you keep it until next year, you can only sell it at the original price.

But when he flew to the city wall, he suddenly thought of something and turned around and shouted to Masnuo, "Remember to bring me the head of the hydra outside to the palace and find one with better looks. If it's too ugly, You become an instructor again."

The prince's order was important. Masnot ordered people to find equipment for repairing the city gate, and he personally led people to the location of the battle between the prince and the hydra.

I didn't know the specific battle situation in the city gate just now, but now it seems that I know how difficult this mutant monster is. There are at least ten mutant heads scattered around on the ground, mixed with large pieces seeping into the ground. But there were still traces of blood, and many plants shriveled and died after being stained by blood.

The body that was torn into pieces exuded a stench. Even Masnuo, who had been fighting for more than two hundred years, felt a little nauseous. He endured the discomfort, walked to a head that looked still intact, and tied it with a rope. Then several people worked together to drag him back to the fortress.