Kangatro is long and narrow, like a dagger that is slanted into the endless sea from the northeast of the Old World, extending more than 2,000 li from north to south, and the narrower it is the further north it goes, and the narrowest connection between the north and the mainland is less than 100 li.

This dagger has the widest belly, and in the middle is a mountain range covered with snow all year round, and several rivers originate from the mountain, flowing from the mountains to the relatively flat south, and at the southernmost point they meet into the sea, forming the Black Wind River Bay.

The only four-season ice-free port in Congartro is in the bend.

Because of the two large claws that resemble crabs, it is called "Crab Harbor" because of its terrain, and the second largest city in Congartro that developed around the port is called Balosk Castle.

The weather had just begun in autumn, but the sun hanging high overhead did not bring the slightest warmth, and the cold wind blowing from the river bay into the crab harbor made people's faces white.

The people of Congatro are naturally hardy and have long been accustomed to the cold.

Under the watchful eye of the Fisher guards, the sturdy dock workers gasped for air, carrying the goods onto the ship or unloading them, toiling for half a day in exchange for a few copper plates, which they could buy a bottle of cold liquor and a few hard rye breads, barely making ends meet, and if they wanted to feed their families, they would need to work harder and work all day.

Day after day, year after year, the dock workers have long since become numb.

Even some time ago, the Duke of Fisher rebelled against the king and brought the Riverbend Legion composed of the family's sturgeon warriors into the camp of the Duke of Gardans, and fought with the king for several months, but it did not affect the operation of Crab Harbor.

The shouts and cheers came and went, and cargo ships and fishing boats came and went.

Suddenly, someone noticed a few black spots in the sky outside the river bay, and couldn't help but stop and watch, the black spots became more and more, gradually enlarged, and finally they could be seen clearly.

"Dragon!"

"That's the dragon......"

There are many transcendents who travel between the Old World and the New World in Crab Harbor, resting and entertaining in the hotels on the docks, and when they hear the screams of the people, they all run out to look at the sky.

The more the transcendent's eyesight surpasses ordinary people, just by looking at it, his eyes are round, and his face shows a look of horror, which is not much better than ordinary people.

In the sky outside the harbor, four dragons were flying at high speed.

One of the most striking is a giant dragon covered in golden light, with huge wings spread out dozens of meters wide, scales reflecting dazzling golden light, and three heads of different colors. The other three dragons were slightly behind, a frost sea dragon with a dark blue body, a bronze dragon with brown and red scales like it was cast from metal, and a black dragon that was pitch black and cold!

The four dragons flew together, and even if they were separated by several miles, they could still feel a shuddering dragon might.

Behind the dragon was a large group of wyverns.

The number of wyverns was too numerous to count at once, at least forty or fifty of them, and flames on their wings seemed to burn half of the sky red, rolling towards the harbor.

"There's someone on the back of the dragon!"

Several sharp-eyed transcendents shouted.

The people on the dock froze, their eyes wide open, trying to see the figure on the dragon's back.

Since the fall of the Drogon Castle dynasty, dragons have rarely been seen in Congatro, and Marc has been on the Iron Throne for forty years, sparing no effort to erase the influence of dragongod beliefs and forbidding people to talk about all things about dragonborns.

However, the more forbidden it became, the more people talked about it in private, and the legend of the Dragonborn and the Dragonborn was always the most popular story.

Dangdangdang......

The guards frantically rang all the bell towers in the harbor, spreading throughout the city of Baloske.

The well-informed transcendents noticed that the dragons and dragons were not good, and such a menacing appearance would definitely not come to visit Crab Harbor, and the entire city of Balosk would be attacked.

They just ran away, just looking for a safe place to hide.

"Run, you fools!"

"If you don't want to die, just keep watching. ”

The dock workers and residents, who were still in the mood of watching the excitement, saw that the transcendents who were so frightened by the ordinary and tall above, and finally reacted, threw down the things in their hands one after another, turned around and ran.

The crowd fled like headless flies, and the entire harbor was thrown into chaos.

At this moment, a large number of vigorous "sturgeon warriors" climbed the sentry tower and activated the rune circle on the tower with their soul power, and a layer of blister-like shields was stretched out to protect the entire sentry tower.

The "Sturgeon Samurai" is a transcendent person cultivated by the Fisher family.

They believe in the god of the river "Oshenna", by fusing the bloodline of an aquatic monster called "sword sturgeon", enhance physical fitness, master water spells, are good at underwater combat, and their combat effectiveness on land is also very strong, which is equivalent to the combination of half of the water warlock and the magic swordsman, and the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is far better than the common transcendent profession.

The Fisher family has stood firm in Kangatro for thousands of years, firmly controlling the kingdom's only ice-free port, relying first and foremost on this army of sturgeon warriors.

The second is the water turrets built in the city.

At the top of each turret is a platform that connects to the water in the bay, and uses a rune circle to generate suction to draw the river's water, compress it, and then fire it like a cannon, with the same power as a three-ring spell.

This high-pressure water cannon technique was given to the Fisher family by the god of the river, and was only operated by sturgeon warriors who also believed in the god of the river. 17

Seeing the sturgeon warriors dispatched, the runes on the turret towers lit up and made a gurgling sound of water, and the fleeing crowd was a little more relieved.

Over the years, sturgeon warriors and water turrets have repelled countless enemies who have invaded Crab Harbor.

In the minds of the natives of Baloske, the power and status of the Fischer family are unshakable, not even the rumored dragons.

But the alien transcendents don't think so.

As the dragon flew into the bend, getting closer, some of the fleeing transcendents recognized the figure on the dragon's back.

In particular, the golden three-headed dragon had appeared in distant Madroth three months earlier.

At its neck sat a man with a war hammer and a blood-red cloak on his back, an outfit that was striking and recognizable, matching the rumored one.

"Earl Glamorgan!"

"How did he get to Congartro, why did he attack Crab Harbor?"

Someone next to him replied, "It's not just him, but also the wizard of Wezeland!"

At this time, it was already possible to see the backs of the four-headed dragon and the flying dragon, carrying wizards in magic robes, wearing purple badges on their chests, which was very conspicuous.

"The goddess is above!"

"Let's go, don't look at it. Some of the transcendents were shocked, as if they had thought of something terrible, and they couldn't help but quicken their pace, and never dared to look back again.

On the fort of the harbor, the sturgeon warriors also discovered the existence of the wizard of Wezeland, and their hands and feet were suddenly cold, and their original self-confidence was gone, silently praying to the god of the river.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The figure of the giant dragon is already clearly visible in the eyes of the sturgeon warriors, the bloodline of the "sword sturgeon" gives them the vision of super-ordinary people, the gaze penetrates the cold wind, falls on the dragon, and the scales reflect the light, and the terrible dragon power envelops it, and some people tremble and can't help but shrink their necks.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

A legendary sturgeon warrior of the Fisher family, holding his sword aloft, stood on top of a turret and his voice echoed through Crab Harbor: "In the name of 'Oshenna', remember our duty, protect our family, and defend our honor!"

"Whoever invades Balosk must first step on our corpses!"

The one who shouted was Brinton Fisher, the second son of Duke Fisher, who had the title of Earl and fief, but spent most of his time in the city of Baloske, leading the family's Riverbend Legion.

His firm voice came into his ears, freeing the sturgeon warriors from the influence of Long Wei, and the water and blood lines on their skin flowed, and the cool meaning washed over their hearts, and their eyes became firm.

At this time, the sturgeon warriors noticed a huge wave outside the bay.

It wasn't a wave, it was a knightly order.

They rode on the backs of a group of warhorses with long blue wings, and ran fast against the water, because the speed was extremely fast, and the water splashed behind the horses, and from a distance it looked like a huge wave rushing into the port.

Brinton's face was grim, but he didn't lose his sense of proportion.

He looked behind him, and there were only more than three hundred sturgeon warriors urgently summoned, and a hundred people were sent to operate the water pressure turret, and the rest followed him.

With these people alone, once the fort is lost, it is impossible to resist these terrible enemies.

A few days earlier, he had learned the shocking news from his father, the Duke of Fisher, that the Drogonburg family was still alive with dragonborns and was trying to restore the kingdom. It is for this reason that King Marc is willing to give up his revenge and make a truce with Duke Dans.

At that time, Brinton still felt that his father and the king were too worried, just a dragonborn, even if there was the secret help of the old and young of the previous dynasty, what kind of storm could it set off?

Congatro is no longer the kingdom of the Dragonborn.

However, less than half a month has passed, and that dragonborn has really led a large army to kill in front of him, and the first target of the attack is his own family territory!

Four dragons and a swarm of wyverns, as well as a flying knighthood!

What shocked Brinton the most was that the wizards of Wezeland were also involved, and he didn't understand how the Dragonborn did it?

Brinton took a deep breath, now was not the time to think about it.

He waved his hand and shouted, "Get into the water!"

Sturgeon warriors can only play to their advantage underwater, and must hold off the enemy to buy the family more time.

With a pop, the sturgeon warriors in tight leather suits jumped from the pier into the icy water, their bodies in the water more flexible than the swimming fish, and their figures became blurred, like a school of large fish swimming quickly in the direction of the Knights.

Brinton himself did not go into the water, he stared at the dragons flying in the sky, getting closer and closer, and in a few more breaths, the enemy would be within range of the water cannon.

While he waited calmly, a dense roar rang out first.