"Orsay is over."


    Red Dragon Lord Nari Andrea stretched out his claw and scratched his smooth chin. With the support of a large number of life changes, the dragon''s over consumed body has returned to its heyday, and the endless energy has returned to the red dragon''s brain and benevolence to let it squander. After this event, Nari realized that as long as he didn''t die If you stay under the wings of the black emperor and drink soup, you may really get the power and power you dream of.


    NARI could not help but look forward to it. He immediately forgot the requirements and prohibitions of Tiamat. It no longer paid attention to the situation of Orsay city. The prosperity of human cities had nothing to do with the real dragon. The Red Dragon Lord turned around and there were magic stones the size of adults on the ground behind him.


    NARI stretched out his claws with great interest and knocked on the transparent crystal in front of him. The strange material sent out a crisp and hard echo, and the inscriptions on it flowed gently. This is a magic stone transported from the north. There are more than 400 magic stones, which are transported to the Trade Federation in 10 batches. At that time, they will build four epic transmission arrays enough to cover an entire town, and continuously transport the black wing troops to the middle. It can be seen that the north is ready to turn this local conflict into an all-out war.


    ……


    "This is a trap."


    Woan Tarim stands on a highland of Yongyue forest, overlooking Orsay city in the distance. Looking from this direction, the tall and majestic city wall of Orsay city has been torn into holes. Through those exaggerated cracks, you can vaguely see strange animals in the chaotic city, including violent and stupid dragons and greedy and cruel pseudo Dragons, There are more powerful black king blood.


    Cities inhabited by humans for thousands of years are gradually falling into the claws of the northern monster empire. Although soldiers, casters and adventurers return from the Yongyue forest every minute and second to bring back the booty they hunt, this small amount of support is not helpful to the front battlefield, but can only delay the fall of other cities.


    "Marta!"


    Woan Tarim, who survived under the dark blade with difficulty, is still in bandage, but he still chooses to stick to the first front line of the war. While spying on the scene in Orsay through the magic eye, he shouts the name of another commander.


    Half a minute later, a tall land bird appeared beside Woan. The young commander jumped down and saluted Woan.


    "Governor voan, I am preparing to assemble troops to attack Orsay city. This is the third time that tashanmu yuan first ordered and urged. If we don''t take action, we may be regarded as treason."


    Matara landed on the reins of the land bird and looked at the weak Woan around him. Although the governor was as silent as before, Woan''s excellent observation, decision-making and personality charm have won the heartfelt respect of the whole Legion during this time.


    "No one is allowed to act without my order."


    Woan stared at the black smoke curling up in the direction of Orsay City, took a deep breath and said: "I don''t think the enemy will give up Orsay, which was hard won. The time for elsala''s army to withdraw is too deliberate. It''s obviously a trap. I don''t think we can recapture the enemy Orsay only by our strength."


    "I understand."


    Mata''s fingers beat around his waist. He looked left and right, and then lowered his voice: "but Sir, the responsibility for disobeying orders... I heard that several other governors have a gap with you. They may take the opportunity to impeach the head of state..."


    "Don''t be silly, Marta, look around you!"


    Woan could not control his emotions at this moment, and his voice increased several times: "now we are facing the crisis of national collapse. At this time, who still has time to take into account the so-called political position and power disputes? I believe your compatriots, we are front-line commanders, and the problems in the rear are not what you and I should consider!"


    Just then, a dark dragon rushed up from the cliff below silently. Suddenly, the two guards were beaten to pieces by the dragon, and the bloody smell broke out in an instant. The Dragon wanted to jump at other guards, but was immediately knocked to the ground by the ensuing fireball.


    However, the attack did not stop. After the Dragon beast, more than a dozen tall half dragon people climbed up the cliff with sharp weapons. In addition, there were a group of barking dog headed people, which made the quiet and secret observation camp chaotic. The land bird led by Mata tried to earn the reins to run away.


    Woan grabbed the heavy sword at hand. Although his old wounds were not healed, these weak dragon scouts could not cause him any trouble. The Legion commander was not afraid. He only jumped into the battle regiment, his slender body moved around among the half dragon people, and cut off two heads in a twinkling of an eye.


    The guards and casters soon joined the sudden battle. With their rapid response, the Dragon scouts and dog headed people who invaded the camp were cleaned up in less than three minutes. After all, Woan was ready to put down his sword and rub his aching shoulders. His face suddenly became dignified.


    Long Wei


    Vaughn raised his head and a real dragon hovered above them!


    Everyone was like a great enemy. A guard close to the brazier immediately grabbed the torch and was ready to call the regiment''s resident support, but Woan stopped him. Woan, who had better eyesight and calmer, saw that it was a red copper dragon. The believers of Bahamut could never become the minions of the black king, and the relationship between the Federation and the metal dragon has been good over the years.


    The red copper dragon flapped its wings and landed, raising a gust of wind.


    "Woan, is it you old guy? Or am I mistaken?" a woman''s surprised voice came from the red copper dragon.


    "Who are you?" Woan wondered. He remembered that he had no metal dragon friends.


    "Is it really you?" surprise turned to joy, and Delin Lambert jumped off the back of the red bronze dragon.


    "Delin?" voan''s expression changed. "How? Haven''t you left Aladia?"


    "Mamanos smelled the smell of battle and immediately rushed with me." Delin took two steps forward: "I was looking for the rebels around against the black wing Empire to collect some intelligence. Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance."


    "To be honest, I didn''t expect us to meet again." Woan smiled a little embarrassed and looked at the strange beasts lying around. "At least not on such an occasion."


    "There aren''t many occasions like this in the middle now." Delin released a [environmental purification].


    "The situation is grim." voan nodded solemnly: "many things have happened here since the flagrant rebellion of the city of Virginia..."


    "That''s why I came." Delin interrupted him. "To make a long story short, I have used magic to find out the initiator of the fall of Orsay - Red Dragon narie Andrea. I''m going to kill it, so as to hit the king of black wings and end the war of the Trade Federation."


    "Praise the gods. The gods are on our side. Sooner or later, the gods will throw the black dragon tangrian and its monsters into hell."


    The descendant of the magic goddess added countless confidence to woanping. He closed his eyes and prayed piously. Then he smiled at Delin and said, "what a coincidence, your goal is ahead."