Chapter 63: The Duke of Fire Dragon

Two days later, the Kelmanian greeting party arrived at the border with the Ottostine Academy, who was in charge of hosting the Ottoman Academy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This is also Ann Rietta's consideration, among the three [Quartet Level] of Torristin, the Duchess of Warriel, Garin of Gale and the Duke of Yanlong, are often in conflict because of their adjacent territories, and the Warier family and the Zerupst family have been entangled between generations of lovers; The Marshal of the Toristine Army, Gramon, and the Duke of Kermania, the Duke of Yanlong, fought many times on the battlefield before the alliance was concluded in the era of the previous kings, and it was finally Kellmania who recognized the strength of the Toristine and concluded that alliance.

Duke Yanlong is a burly man, with short fiery red hair and a slightly dark complexion.

"It's you, Osman." Duke Yanlong saw the person who greeted him and said lightly.

Osman smiled: "Toristin has just settled down, and I, an idler, can find time to act." ”

"Huh, idler? Is your opponent in my third level? Duke Yanlong's eyes were aggressive, staring at Osman with burning eyes.

Osman was like a deep spring, and his face did not move: "Hehehe, this one, maybe." Grammon and Karina would love to take advantage of this opportunity to fight you. ”

Duke Yanlong's eyes moved slightly: "I won't be afraid of them, although it's better to let them come over." ”

"Young man, don't be so angry. We have prepared a reception feast for Torlistine, and we will rest here for the night, and then let's set off. Osman said unhurriedly.

"I'm not so idle, let's hurry up and put out the three levels and watch me and my soldiers perform." Duke Yanlong urged.

"This one is in a hurry, and he has to wait for guests from other countries to come over. Let Albion, Galia, and Romania also bear witness. Osman points out why.

Duke Yanlong thought for a moment and nodded. "Alright, take us into town. Ottoman. ”

"Yes, please." Osman stretched out his hand and walked side by side with Duke Yanlong into the city.

Torristin's and Kelmania's teams followed, a little angry with each other, and there was a faint shadow of swords and swords in their eyes. On Torlistine's side were Marshal Gramont's own soldiers, a thousand men in yellow armor and long knives at their waists. On the Kelmanian side were Duke Yanlong's personal soldiers, all dressed in red armor and armed with spears. The soldiers of both teams are the commander's own soldiers, and they will not rush to the front line in the past war, so they have not fought each other. But each other is arrogant, holding their breath to prove their strength in this exchange.

And between the soldiers there were two more teams. Toristine's side is the griffin team led by Haotian, following behind Toristin's team at a low altitude, Haotian, William and other nine people are all with a wand and a long sword at their waists, heroic, like a long sword out of the sheath, and Tabasha, as a new member of the griffin team, sits on the back of Yunlong and looks down at a book. On Kyrmania's side was a group of mages wearing red cloaks and hiding their faces in them, and the air around the group of dozen or so mages was faintly distorted and hot.

Two groups of men were stationed on the east and west sides of the city under the hospitality of the local city lord.

A sumptuous meal was arranged in the evening, and Osman warmly welcomed the arrival of Duke Yanlong. On the way to the dinner, Haotian returned to his room after eating his fill. Tabasha's room was next to it, but it was surrounded by the rooms of William and other griffin members, and Haotian was not embarrassed to sneak into Tabasha's room and attack.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Haotian condensed his magic power according to Professor Louise's magic tempering method and slowly improved himself. Although he has repeatedly received the help of water elves and wind elves, Haotian has become a [triangular] magician in more than half a year, with 4 magic points. However, the next stage of [Quartet Level] requires 8 mana points, and it still needs time to accumulate.

"Who'!?" Dever spoke suddenly, sensing the approach of the others.

Haotian opened his eyes and took Dev in his hand.

A burly figure outside the window was the Duke of Yanlong who he saw during the day.

"That, Haotian, good evening."

Behind Duke Yanlong, Turuk stood up and said embarrassedly.

"Truuk? What are you doing here. Haotian was puzzled.

"Why don't you invite us in first? Brat. Duke Yanlong said in a deep voice.

"Come in first." Haotian pulled out his wand with his left hand and waved it gently, and the window opened under the effect of magic.

Duke Yanlong and Truuk stepped into the room. A red fire dragon six or seven meters long spun around and flew to the roof.

"Who are you and Duke Yanlong?" Haotian looked at Churuk.

Churuk's face was ugly: "Have you forgotten my last name?" ”

"What's your last name? All I need to know is that you are Turuk, and Louise I only remember the last name of Variel, and I have forgotten the words in between. ”

"Huh? I really can't help you, remember, my name is Chuluk Augustus Feletliga von Anhalt Zerupst. Truuk Road.

"Zerupst? Isn't this the surname of Duke Yanlong? "Haotian hasn't been connected yet.

Truuk's long fiery red hair floated up: "So, he is my father." ”

"Huh?!" Haotian opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Duke Yanlong squinted slightly at Haotian, and his gaze gave Haotian a burning sensation like fire.

Haotian frowned slightly, and his hand unconsciously clenched Dever.

Truuk looked at the two men, feeling the dreary air, a little flustered and afraid to speak.

"Well, you're Haotian?" Duke Yanlong finally spoke first.

"Yes, I'm Haotian." Haotian Dao.

"I heard you have a good relationship with Truuk?"

"Yes, the Turuks are very nice and taught me fire magic."

"Huh?" Duke Yanlong raised his eyebrows and looked at Churuk in a deep voice.

"I only taught the spells and the use of them, and the magic exercises were given to him by Louise. ”

"The Farriel family's dharma." Duke Yanlong frowned, "I see that you seem to have reached the [Triangle Level] and have been practicing for a few years?" ”

"What?!" Truuk exclaimed in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Duke Yanlong asked.

"Haotian, he only started learning magic last semester!!"

"What!!" Duke Yanlong couldn't help but look sideways.

Half? [Triangle level] that reached four points of magic power in half a year? That's not a year to become a [Quartet level] with 8 mana, and two years to reach the limit of a great mage with 15 mana. It can't be, it can't exist like this kind of human being. There must have been some adventure, but his own talent should not be underestimated.

"So, are you the one who ruined Truuk's innocence?" Duke Yanlong's face sank, and the air around him was faintly distorted, and an astonishing heat pressed him.

"Father!!" Truuk was furious.

Haotian resisted Duke Yanlong's momentum, and his eyes moved slightly to fall on Churuk.

Churuk's face was blushing, and he dared not speak for Duke Yanlong, but he looked at Haotian and had some expectations.

"That's right, it's me. Churuk is already my woman. Haotian swung out the Dever, and the Dif emitted a light to disperse the aura caused by the Fire Elemental with the Burning Dragon Duke's magic power, and stood up straight.

"Haotian..." Truuk's eyes were slightly misty, and he was a little moved.

Duke Yanlong's face was as black as a cumulonimbus cloud, and he said coldly: "Do you know that I am such a daughter. How many nobles in Kermania rushed to marry my daughter, and Turuk went to Torlistine to learn magic in order to avoid a blind date. I didn't expect to be ruined by your kid. ”

"Truuk must not like those blind dates, that's why he came to Torlistine. As for what happened to me and Truuk, I don't regret it. "Haotian Dao.

"Good, good. I don't regret it, I'm going to teach you a good lesson. Duke Yanlong laughed angrily, raised his hand and smashed four head-sized red fireballs towards Haotian. The silent expression of the first-level magic that can only be achieved by the [Quartet Level] is close to instantaneous.

Haotian's eyes froze, and he waved Dever's to hit the fireballs one by one in the air.

Dever's abilities are fully opened, absorbing four fireballs into the sword.

Duke Yanlong's expression remained unchanged, "Babble, Phil, 3, Albrooke." "[Flame Burst]

A scorching fireball with a diameter of four or five meters and a pulsing arc of fire on the surface shot out from in front of Duke Yanlong.

Haotian's expression changed drastically, and the window was behind Duke Yanlong, and it was difficult to dodge in the terrain of the room.

Fortunately, Haotian had broken through to the [Triangle Level] not long ago, and when he felt the amazing heat, Haotian instigated all his magic power to throw himself into the third-level magic of the water system. "Emo Walter 3 Shuye." 【Depth Charge】

A dark blue balloon of water three or four meters in diameter shot out from the long sword, meeting the flames.

Water and fire meet, water vapor explodes, "boom, boom, boom--"

The [Flame Explosion] evaporated the water of the [Depth Charge] at once, and the high-temperature water vapor spread in an instant, stretching the entire room open. The force of the impact sent all three people at the center of the explosion flying.

Haotian covered his face with a long sword, was smashed against the wall by the impact, and then broke through the wall and flew out for more than ten meters.

A one-man wall of fire appeared in front of Duke Yanlong, and he pulled Churuk out of the window.

The impact hit the wall of fire, pushing Duke Yanlong's father and daughter out of the window and flying out more than ten meters.

With a dragon roar, the fire dragon on the roof swept down rapidly, and crossed an arc in the air to catch the father and daughter of the Duke of Yanlong who fell from the sky.

The shock of the explosion rippled through four or five surrounding rooms, but fortunately, Tabasha and the others were powerful magicians, even if they protected themselves. William and Tabasha looked at the ruins of the room, and soon saw Haotian standing up with his sword in his hand.

"Captain." "Haotian." The two ran to Haotian's side.

Haotian's clothes were corroded by water vapor, and his arms and legs were burned red.

He smiled wryly as he looked at William, Tabasha, and the gathered griffons.

The fire dragon flapped its wings and rose, and Duke Yanlong looked at Haotian coldly on the back of the fire dragon.

"Did the Duke of Fire Dragon do it? Captain, do you want to keep him? ”

William clenched his wand and looked at the Duke of Fire Dragon with a careless gaze.

The griffons also drew their wands and looked at the Duke of Fire Dragon with hostility.

The Duke of Fire Dragon disagreed.

"It's not over yet, boy."

Duke Yanlong said coldly, and the fire dragon under him opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fireworks, turned around and flew towards the west of the garrison of Kermania. Turuk was behind Duke Yanlong, his expression desolate.

The griffons are ready to move, and someone has already summoned their griffon companions.

"Don't chase it, it's my business with him." Haotian scolded.

"Also, get me the doctor." Haotian added.

"Alright, Captain. Go and tie up the doctor. William shouted at the team.

One of them flew away on a griffin, and soon brought back the doctor.

Haotian was treated by a doctor in a room that he had cleaned up, rubbed some potion for burns, and put on bandages that were no longer a big deal.

Osman arrived, retreated from the others, and learned the whole story of the fight from Haotian's mouth.

It was actually Duke Yanlong who taught Haotian who stole his daughter. Osman couldn't laugh or cry.

"Young manβ€”" he sighed, touching his beard.

"Don't gloat, Headmaster, I'm worried that Duke Yanlong may forcibly bring Truuk back to China, you help me stop Truuk." Haotian pleaded to Osman.

Osman smiled: "This is nature, Churuk is my student." ”

After Osman took his leave, Haotian lay down in his room and slept.

A smaller figure walked in from the window and hugged Haotian from behind.

"Charlotte?" Smelling the familiar body fragrance, Haotian didn't move.

"Hmm." Tabasha hugged Haotian tightly, and her body trembled a little.

"Worried about me?"

"Hmm."

Haotian's eyes softened, and his hand was placed on Tabasha's small hand around his waist.

"It's okay, I'm [Gundaruff]. Duke Yanlong doesn't want to kill me. ”

Tabasha's slightly choked voice came, "If so, I accept the water spirits." You can stop him. ”

"It's none of your business. Besides, he's only angry about me and Truuk, and he won't kill me. ”

"Huh?" Tabasha was stunned, "Churuk." ”

"What is the matter between you and Truuk?" Tabasha asked lightly, but with unmistakable firmness.

Haotian's face froze, and he smiled bitterly and whispered to Tabasha about his relationship with Truuk.

Tabasha pinched the soft flesh on Haotian's waist and twisted it.

Haotian was so painful that he kept grinning his teeth.

"Definitely, keep Chuluk." Tabasha concluded.

"Well, of course." Haotian responded.

The two stopped talking, and snuggled up to each other with their eyes closed.