Chapter 67: The Special Envoy

Haotian stopped and turned to look in the direction of the dragon corpse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In order to control the direction of strengthening [Flame Explosion], Tabasha and William were exhausted, lying on their mounts, and they could fall asleep at any time.

Troops from Kermania to the west of the city were also coming. Toristine's troops were on alert.

Haotian slowly walked towards the dragon corpse and clenched Dever.

The dragon corpse is charred and black, the heat is permeated, and the smell of meat is faint.

Haotian reached into the corpse with his foot, fiddled with it a few times, and kicked away part of the dragon corpse, revealing the Duke of Yanlong who had passed out and had a black face. Haotian approached, probed at the tip of Duke Yanlong's nose, and breathed.

Clenching the long sword, Haotian stared at him with a changing expression.

The surrounding griffons and Toristine troops caught up.

Hao Tian exhaled a long breath and retracted Defu from his waist, giving up the idea of killing Duke Yanlong.

"Griffons, keep him in custody and keep him under tight guard." Haotian ordered.

Two members of the griffon team came up and took the unconscious Duke Yanlong from the pile of corpses, collected his wand, put his mouth on his feet, and tied his hands behind his back.

The Ottomans arrived belated, accompanied by the forces of Kermania and Chuluk.

"What happened? Haotian. "Ottoman.

"Haotian, are you alright?" Truuk was first worried about Haotian's injuries, and then saw the unconscious Duke Yanlong who was bound. "Father, what did you do to your father?"

"Rest assured, he's not dead. I was almost killed by him, though. Haotian said coldly.

"Let go of the Duke!!" The Kelmanian troops looked unkind, and the red-armored soldiers clenched their spears as if they were ready to attack at any moment. A dozen or so magicians under the red cloak also stirred up their magic, and the fire element condensed in the air.

Torlistine's side was also on the lookout, and the griffons drew their wands and circled in the air. The yellow-armoured Gramon Guards pulled out their long knives in anger and pointed them at the spearmen of Kermania.

"Duke Yanlong's attempt to kill me failed, so I was first placed in the custody of my griffons. You can send two people to monitor whether we will abuse and torture Duke Yanlong, and then we will talk about the rest when Duke Yanlong wakes up. Haotian said coldly, his gaze swept over the Kelmanian troops.

After the commotion in the guards of the Duke of Yanlong, he agreed to this condition after communicating with the magician in the red cloak. A general of the guards and a red cloak were sent to protect the unconscious Duke Yanlong.

Osman commanded the crowd to start putting out the fire. Most of the hundreds of fireballs generated by the [Heavenly Fire Burning City] fell outside the city, igniting trees and grass, and a small part fell into the city and set fire to people's houses, causing casualties. With the help of thousands of soldiers, the flames in the city were quickly extinguished. The flames outside the city gradually extinguished after burning the combustible object.

Duke Yanlong was closely guarded by the griffins.

After a day, Haotian was once again treated by a doctor, with ointment for burns on his body, a magic potion, and a white bandage wrapped around the bed. I told Osman, Tabasha, and William, who came to visit, about what happened last night.

Tabasha and William were furious, clutching their wands and wanting to kill Duke Yanlong.

Osman touched his long white beard and frowned.

Duke Yanlong took a huge risk to kill Haotian, could it be that the identity of [Gangdaruf] was exposed? Is Kermania bent on tearing up the alliance?

Haotian and Osman respectively wrote a letter pigeon about last night's incident and sent it to the royal capital.

Kermania also wrote to his home country. After Duke Yanlong woke up, his expression was gloomy. Ask the griffons for pen and paper and write a letter to the king of Kermania. Haotian nodded and agreed to this request, and the letter was written by Duke Yanlong and handed over to the red cloak that guarded him, and sent it to Emperor Kailmania.

Envoys from other countries also inquired about the whole story overnight and sent the information they had collected back to their own countries.

The soldiers of Torristine and Kermania in the city are tense, and the inhabitants of the city are terrified. And the second game of Yingqin was also terminated because of this accident.

Soon, news came from the royal capital of Torlistine. Return to the royal capital with Duke Yanlong, and the thousand guards can be stationed outside the royal capital.

When the two garrisons left the camp, the inhabitants of the city spontaneously bid farewell, which is really fearful these days. Just send this group of plague gods away.

After two days of night marching, Osman and Haotian returned to the royal capital. The guards of the Duke of Yanlong were handed over to the Musket Team and the Chimera Team. Haotian first reported to the three Louise sisters in the royal capital that they were safe, and then invited Fukai to inquire about the recent movements of the royal capital.

Then, Anrietta summoned Osman and Haotian to inquire in detail.

A day later, news came that the 50,000-strong Kermanian army was on the border between Torristine and Kermania. The Dukes of Gramont and Wariel garrisoned the border with their respective armies totaling 20,000. For a while, the storm was coming.

Kermania sent a new envoy and arrived in the royal capital two days later.

Haotian was sent by Ann Lieta to greet the envoy.

The king's gate was opened, and the road was lined with people and soldiers maintaining order. Haotian rode on a white horse, wearing silver armor, a red cloak on the back, a duffer at his waist, and a cold eyebrow.

The envoy of Kairmania approached from a distance, the leading soldier waving the golden lion's head on a red banner, the knight following on horseback, and then a magnificent carriage with horses.

The Golden Lion is the royal family of Kermania. Who is coming?

A group of people and horses stopped in front of the city gate, soldiers and knights got out of the way, and the carriage slowly approached and stopped ten meters away from Haotian.

"You're Haotian?!" A question came from the carriage. An air of arrogance and pride overflowed.

Haotian squinted slightly at the carriage: "Exactly." "Concise and confident.

"Hmph, Uncle Nylent is touting you like that, and this princess wants to see if you are worthy?" A plain white hand opened the curtains, and a long golden hair came out, reflecting the white sun extremely brightly. A tall woman dressed in a golden-red dress, standing on the carriage, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, a proud and confident appearance, and her eyes were clear red jade color.