Chapter 398: The Wedding (3)
With a low roar from the Black Dragon Emperor, a huge dark cloud suddenly rose from the other side of the sky, and the heavy dragon power arrived first, followed by a surge of magical energy, and only after the dark cloud gradually approached, people finally saw that it was a black and oppressive radiant dragon, flames and frost marched side by side with them, thunder and storm came with them.
Tia Balshik the "Quadroid Dragon", Rand Crody Walker the Inquisitor, and Tulu Sweigler are among the most famous radiant dragons on the list, and in addition to the many more unnamed radiant dragons, all of them are powerful and terrifying.
Before the people could recover from their necks tilted, there was a faint vibration on the surface, and the city sounded war drums - the orc legions were striding through the main roads of the city, and in the center of each phalanx was an orc riding on the huge Kodo beast captured from the dark terrain, struggling to beat the war drums and keep the troops moving to the rhythm, neat formations, pitch-black armor and sharp weapons made this army show an unparalleled mammoth momentum.
This was followed by the goblins' steel legions, with their roars of machinery and puffs of smoke, land artillery guns, steam tanks with exaggerated barrels, and multi-turret chariots like moving fortresses, probably the most amazing and intimidating army in the Northlands.
The Inu Demon Clan, the Gray Centaur Clan, the Wyvern Clan, the Manticore Lion Clan......
This is the first time that most of the people of the Black Wing Empire have understood how powerful this country really is in such an intuitive way, and a large part of the human beings who came to watch the wedding this time are merchants, adventurers, and bards, as well as many spies from other countries, who have more or less experienced the confrontation between other countries on Eladia, the friction between forces, and the armies of fiefdom lords and some kings, but compared to the torrent rolling in front of them, they have all become vulnerable rabble.
"Perhaps only the legendary Dawn Legion of the Empire on which the sun never sets, can compete with one of them."
The idea came to the minds of these outsiders, and at this moment, they finally recognized the strong position of the Black Wing Empire in Eladia, and compared it to the sunset.
Caesar watched with satisfaction as Galanord, who had been cheering and boiling, became silent, and there were few military activities like "military parades" in Eladia in this era, because the rulers of various countries were relatively conservative in their thinking and were unwilling to show their power to outsiders publicly. Most of the few known "parades" were mainly of a performance nature, and there was basically never a case of such a large-scale display of the military.
Before this, the Blackwing Empire had not held a military parade, and Caesar had a good idea of how strong his army was, and at that time his main policy was to promote multiracial integration in the Empire, in this context, the Blackwing Legion could only play a relatively low-key role, and could not show excessive strength, because the result might be counterproductive, and the people were threatened, intimidated and suppressed in a sense.
But with decades of development and the progress of multiracial integration, the situation is no longer the same, and all races have developed a greater or lesser sense of belonging to the empire and a certain degree of identification with each other, and the hidden dangers that may be brought about by the public inspection of the military have been eliminated one by one.
In addition to celebrating the wedding, Caesar also needed to use this as an opportunity to demonstrate his military prowess and intimidate Aylardia's current and potential adversaries, while boosting the morale of the empire and its vassals, and boosting the self-confidence and pride of the people at home.
Caesar's purpose was achieved, and the apparently frightened populace made the black dragon's mood even happier, and beneath the towering mage's tower, the legions of blackshirts composed of pure humans were walking along the road, and the march of the blackshirts felt endless, pouring in from the entrance of Garlanord, half of them holding narrow steel knives, the other half holding long-handled repeating muskets, but all wearing heavy pitch-black armor, showing only a pair of eyes to look ahead.
People finally understood why the official closed the city streets in the first place, not only for the parade of the Black Dragon Emperor and Queen around the city, but also to make room for these swarming troops, and now, the murderous Imperial army has filled every main road of Garlanord, even if you look down from a height of 10,000 meters, you can see these black pressed figures.
The seemingly endless army finally stopped pouring in, and the people finally got a moment of respite from the oppressive majesty, and immediately heard the whining that echoed throughout Garanord, which did not seem like a living thing, but somewhat similar to the sound of the steam tanks that had passed before, but more grander and more dull.
Whining again, people saw dozens of white smoke straight into the sky, in the Jialanod land sea, fifty steel warships flying the black wing flag came into view, the frigate was surrounded in the center of the sea overlord "Holy Dragon's Breath", it headed towards the port of Garlanord, the wind and waves retreated in front of it, the sea was also subdued, the body length of more than 100 meters "Holy Dragon's Breath" is one of the three capital ships in the Northland, the Imperial Grip was sent to carry out ocean-going missions, and the Northern Dawn was responsible for monitoring the territorial waters of the Northland, Only the Holy Dragon's Breath battleship group won the honor, and it was fortunate to be selected by the Black Dragon Emperor to participate in this military parade.
"Boom!"
The Dragon's Breath fired, targeting a distant no-man's-land area, and in a deafening roar, its main cannon erupted in blazing flames, and thousands of pounds of super-heavy armor-piercing shells exploded on the surface of the sea, setting off huge vortices and waves.
The main cannon of the Holy Dragon's Breath seemed to be an order, and when its order was given, all of Garanord's cannons fired into the sky at the same time, but today they were not filled with deadly gunpowder, but with brilliant fireworks, which filled the sky over the city, reflecting the huge reflection of the Black Dragon Emperor.
"Long live the Empire!" The Radiant Dragon Legion let out the first roar in unison, followed by the Orc Legion, followed by the Goblin Steel Legion, and the Dog Demon Legion...... They carried the roar like a relay to every corner of Garlanord, and eventually even the people were infected, and the whole city was filled with hoarse shouts.
"Long live the Empire!"
"Long live the Black Dragon Emperor!"
"Long live Queen Luna!"
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"Ah, my child, isn't it even your mother's intention to invite your mother to such an occasion? Your rebellion and rudeness really break my heart. ”
A melancholy and evil voice sounded, not in a high pitch, but instead of being drowned out by the noise and boiling, it became clearer against the background of the noise, and reached everyone's ears.
Garanord, in one day, ushered in the arrival of two gods.