In a labyrinth of caves deep in the Ararong Mountains, the ancient bronze dragon Nemer had been in an uncontrollable wake-up breath since he had been awakened from a long slumber by the teleportation skills of his metal dragon companions.

It's just that as an orderly and kind bronze dragon, he is obviously different from the two comic comedians of the red copper dragon and the brass dragon, and he has enough self-control ability to stabilize his cat-like ups and downs.

Although the rumors from Karinshan were somewhat nonsensical, Nemer, the self-proclaimed Warden of Sword Bay, could not sit idly by.

The silver dragon can almost be regarded as the responsibility of justice and the model of kindness among their metal dragons, and it is more of a social role like a guardian of order, fighting all evil within the horizon.

It is not unheard of in the history of silver dragons that can be polluted by evil, and once they fall into evil, they often become the guardians and executors of some evil sacrifices or rituals!

This is the greatest blasphemy against goodness and order!

Nemer, who has a strong sense of justice, will never allow such a thing to happen.

And as soon as he woke up this time, he was stunned by the huge changes that had happened on Lunaris Island.

He grew up living in the peaceful and peaceful Moon Shadow Island, but he was actually attacked by war!

Even in such a monsoon season, he could still clearly see the continuous battle fire on the side of the royal capital of Kalidir.

In normal times, after listening to the story of the war for a lifetime, he might go down the mountain to join the war without saying a word, as long as he has this resume, he Nemmer can blow it to his group of sand sculpture partners for a lifetime in the future.

But this moment, combined with the message that woke him up, made Nemmer think that the situation was probably more complicated than he thought,

What's more, having observed the intruders' combat power through his animal companions, Nemmer knew that he might not be able to do anything on his own, and might even become the prey and trophy of the notorious marshals of Luskan.

So while arming himself in the cave, he waited for his metal dragon comrades who were coming.

In less than three days, the juniors of the same clan [Flying Disaster] Fergras and [Claw of the Coast] Lamarantez came to report one after another.

But this wait soon made him regret it for the rest of his life...

One moment the three-headed bronze dragon was still carefully analyzing the chances of winning this war, and the next moment Nemmer suddenly raised his head to look at the west, and exclaimed with sorrow:

"Roar! Alicia!"

Flying Scourge and Sea Claw immediately noticed that a piece of scales on Nemer's neck, which was originally glowing with magical aura, quickly dimmed, and couldn't help but ask with concern:

"What's going on, Nemer?"

"Something happened to Alicia! No, I have to go find her, she must be in danger!"

Nemmer, who was no longer composed, walked briskly towards the passage, smashing many beautiful shells and corals he had carefully collected over the years, but at the moment he had no time to care.

"Alright, let's go together!"

The two bronze dragons had a tacit understanding to keep up quickly.

Almost as soon as the three-headed bronze dragon came out of the nest, a large russet brown man flew on the shore, and when he saw the three companions, the prime-aged bronze dragon immediately grinned at the corners of its mouth embedded with fish scales and said hello:

"He's coming! He's coming! He's coming with justice!

"He's coming! He's coming! He's stepping on the clouds and flying!

"He's the flame, he's the light! He's the only myth!

"Hey, guys, you're here!"

As a result, the red bronze dragon who was just about to make a forced landing found that there was not a single dragon bird, and he racked his brains to make up the new opening remarks, and he didn't even look at the dragon and looked at him Galadairos... He kicked his legs straight on the top of the mountain and flew towards Kalidil in the west.

The sunset flames, which were ignored by the dragons, were so stupid that when they forced to land, they forgot to put down their lifted feet and flapped their wings to slow down, and directly came to the top of the mountain with a prostate brake, and smashed several piles of gravel slopes in succession, falling straight to the cliff, letting out a miserable wail.

As a result, the sunset flame, whose head was obviously swollen, found that this still could not attract the attention of his partners, and two tears of grievance immediately welled up in his eyes, and he roared towards the back of the dragons:

"Wait ——! wait for me, isn't I your favorite sunset flame?"

Then he flapped his wings and accelerated to chase after him.

"I'm sorry, Galadairos, but the situation is probably worse than we thought, so I'm not in the mood to listen to your humorous jokes at the moment, and you, I'm afraid, need to be prepared for a fierce battle. ”

Seeing that the eldest brother [Watching Ghost] who was calling for wind and rain in the area of the Sword Sea in the past showed such a serious and anxious demeanor, and the sunset flame did not dare to make another time, just as he wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, he saw the miraculous pillars of divine power in the west and south.

"God has descended..."

This is the shocking voice of the four metal dragons.

As Nemmer had predicted, when they arrived, the city of Calidir, which had always had the upper hand, suddenly fell to the ground, and the city seemed to have suddenly lost its command room, and there was chaos.

As they flew outside the city, the four furious metal dragons began to vent their almost boiling anger wantonly, and the four dragon breaths enveloped the earth.

With the blessing of heavy rain and humid conditions, the power of their lightning breath was greatly enhanced, and a cone of lightning thundered down, often turning most of the football field into a sea of thunder.

"Death, greedy and despicable intruder!"

Nemmer swooped down to the ground with one claw, and this dragonfly-like slap was like a heavy cannon roaring, and the crowd exploded in an instant, and the black crowd was like a handful of black bugs picked up from the ant's nest, and flew into the sky and fell to the earth with a miserable howl.

The breath of the red bronze dragon Galadairos is a linear acid, although it has just been spit out, it has been diluted by the rain a lot, but it can often make a large area of enemies incapacitated for a short time.

As if fearing that he wouldn't be able to help much, he let out a cone-shaped breath of gas.

The Luskan pirates who were shrouded in this unknown gas soon found that everything in their vision seemed to have been pressed the accelerator button, but in fact, in the eyes of their untouched colleagues, their speed was as slow as a snail in an instant.

"Dragons, dragons!"

Someone shouted in horror.

Ordinary people may be able to blow even a living dragon for the rest of their lives, but at this moment, four heads suddenly appeared in the sky!

Mixed with the dragon power that could instantly make a large number of people frightened, a huge panic instantly began to sweep through this Luskan army.

"Calm down, panic, archers, aim at their eyes, necks, and steel doors, shoot me!"

The voice was spoken by none other than the Lord of the South Tower of Luskan, Arabeth Rauim.

As the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Lestur Lauim, a wealthy family from the well-known mining city-state of Miraba in the Northland, her broad horizons make her completely free from the awe of dragons of ordinary people.

In her eyes, among the four metal dragons that suddenly appeared, except for the largest legendary bronze ancient dragon, which was still worthy of a little awe and vigilance, the other three were purely an addition.

Especially the smallest bronze dragon, I am afraid that he has just entered the stage of a juvenile dragon, and it is already the sky to have a level 14 warlock-like spellcasting level.

What really made her a little uneasy was that Surjack, who was originally the main commander of the attack on Calidir, had been disconnected from her for a long time.

Although the magic network on Moonshadow Island is chaotic and difficult to contact, they still have a way to contact them regularly, and it is not normal to lose contact for more than a day in a row!

But without orders from the President or her titular superior, Surjack, she had little choice but to bury her head in Kaledir!

Especially since the president has created such excellent conditions for her to break the city.

And she finally won the opportunity to be one of the commanders this time, and she will never allow herself to fail!

Ever since she was a child, she had hated her family, and that became even clearer when she was forced to marry an idiot aristocrat at a young age just to gain more land and wealth.

At first, her parents thought that her rebellion was only due to her young age and violent temper, but when she began to engage in criminal behavior to rebel against her own fate, they really paid attention to their daughter, who had been neglected.

So the rebellious Arabis began to spend more time haunting the unattractive places of Mirabah, in the company of a group of young ruffians, committing burglary, stealing goods, sucking potions, and even elevating to some worse multiplayer sports.

When she was 14 years old, her magical talent began to manifest, which brought her more pleasure and pleasure, and she used her power to sow discord in her family in order to avenge her vain and cold family.

When she was 16 years old, her parents sent her to a mage cousin in Drawing Water City in the hope that they would discipline her 'mad girl', but instead of stopping her, the cousin encouraged her to resist and instructed her to master her magical abilities to the best of her ability.

When she was 18 years old, her father sent a letter saying that it was time for her to go home and marry the idiot nobleman who had been engaged, and she returned to Mirabah as promised, even behaving unconventionally, but on the wedding day, she sabotaged the ceremony with a cannon-like spell and fled Mirabah before the City Watch and her father's mercenaries.

She then moved to the outlawless land of Luskan and played a minor role in the Arcane Brotherhood until... She is valued by President Aklem and becomes an apprentice at the same level as the Gorgons Merlin Dela...

climbed all the way to the competition, surpassed his senior sister who suddenly evaporated from the world, and became the master of the South Tower.

When she joined the Brotherhood, her family was embarrassed, and when news of her elevation to Lord of the South Tower reached Miraba, the Marquis of Lestur Lauim was said to have smashed his beloved mahogany table on the spot, and for her part, she was more than happy to see her actions cause pain and embarrassment to the family.

But that's not enough!

She wants to take advantage of this opportunity to lead the army and make great achievements! Become the first female marshal in the history of the entire Luscan!

She will one day command the army of Luskan and set foot on the Mirabah, which has been in a quiet corner for nearly a hundred years, exuding the smell of decay and minerals!

"Oh, what a mesmerizing rebellious atmosphere.

"Throw down all decay and let true power and wisdom take control of the earth.

"That's right!

"How about helping me catch those metal dragons, and I'll give you the chance to make this wish come true?

"I think it's a good deal.

"What do you think, dear Miss Arabeth?"

"Who!?"

Arabeth turned around in anger and saw the figure in a black robe with only half of his pale cheeks exposed.

She has an impression of this person, since many years ago, this mysterious guy has often haunted the president's side, and he should be a very powerful guy.

But the other party's ability to easily perceive her own thoughts made her angry and resistant, so she suppressed her anger and said:

"Spying on the voices and thoughts of others is not the right thing a gentleman should do, Mr. Agarson. ”

Yes, it was none other than the Disputed Cultist ——— Agarson who had left the Iron Keep from the Battlefield of Trials after completing the arrangement.

He had been following Akerum all the way, but Aklem was even more cunning than the guild leader he was familiar with, and he 'disappeared' directly after completing the contract between the two parties, which made the devastation Agarson a little surprised.

He was about to leave, but he found the traces of these metal dragons, and the greed from his heart made him stop.

This is a great opportunity to enhance the 'collection' of the Book of Dragons in his hands.

And the girl in front of her is also a good 'investment object'.

Yes, it's investment, that's the word he learned from Northland.

Agarson rubbed the Book of Dragons in his hand with a devilish smile on his face:

"No, I didn't peep at your thoughts, but your desires were all written on your face, and I was able to satisfy your desires, and this was also my gift to Miss Alabess. ”

When Arabes heard this, her face was cloudy and uncertain.

She instinctively didn't want to have more contact with this dangerous guy, but at this moment, she couldn't contact the president, Surjack, or Renate that waste, and if she allowed the four-headed metal dragon to interfere with the battlefield, I was afraid that the good situation in front of her would be all in vain.

After weighing it in her heart, she said with some difficulty:

"What am I going to do?"

With a happy smile of triumph, Agarson said something full of genius:

"Do what you want from your heart. ”

PS: Mr. Wang actually tried to sit down and pinch my rice, hey, people's hearts are not ancient.