After three months of sailing, dotted islands appeared on the endless sea, and the yellow sand and deep black reefs also appeared in the field of view of the warship group.

As another continent in this world, Veloster has a development potential comparable to that of Eladia, and if it weren't for the fact that this place is known as the Dead Magic Zone of the God's Forsaken Lands, the flags of other countries would have been planted all over the place.

Blackthea leaned to the edge of the deck and observed for a while: "What will you do when you get close to the mainland?" Let's clean up the coastal bombardment with naval guns, right? Deter them and tell these natives that a dragon they've never seen before has arrived. ”

"Nope."

Garon shook his head beside her, "We have received information before, the east coast of Villeste is not all war zones, in addition to the indigenous settlements, there are many imperial garrisons. Bombing at will may injure Blackwing's army by mistake. ”

After years of growth, the two little dragons entered adulthood with Caesar, and as they grew older, the former juvenile dragon was no longer sleepy, Garon was twenty-three meters in size, and Blackthea was one size bigger than him, already twenty-five meters tall, although this was very different from their brother, but still much stronger than the average black dragon.

"You actually rejected my decision." Blackthea snorted and pulled Garon's ear, but the force was not heavy.

"It's not." Garon acquiesced, and then said with a serious face: "Blackxia, you have to listen to me this time, Ortorenso finally agreed to let us come with us to conquer Vloster, and delegated a certain amount of command. We can't mess up, or we'll never have another chance like that in the future. ”

"So what do you say?"

"Don't make a mistake." "The intelligence shows that the first ocean-going troops have built a military base on the island, and we will meet them according to the process and send the news back to the royal court, and then consider the second step of the plan," Gallon said. ”

When the fleet arrived at the Black Wing Empire's overseas military base, it immediately caused a commotion, although the relevant information had already been revealed to every expeditionary soldier, but due to the distance and time, the soldiers in the difficult environment, every day they got the news that "support is coming", and the eager anticipation for a long time will become numb, plus the front-line battlefield is always in a scorching situation, the soldiers' mentality is difficult to be in a peaceful situation, and the morale is so low a little bit.

As the main ship of the Dragon's Breath entered the harbor of the island base and anchored alongside the capital battleship Grasp of the Empire, the soldiers shouted with smiles on their faces, and they soon lined up outside the docks to welcome the Empire's fifth reinforcement – the largest and most powerful in history.

After Garon and Blackthea appeared, they met with the commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force, Clendo, and were ushered into the conference room, while the reinforcements left the ship in an orderly manner under the guidance of the base guide and entered their respective stations.

At night, the castle hall at the base of the island is brightly lit, attendants drag wine glasses through the crowd, musicians pluck harps, poetesses sing arias in praise of the Empire, and plates of delicious food are served to the table, glasses filled with red wine.

All of this was incompatible with the island base and the war on the front line, and in order to receive the arrival of the two highnesses, Clendo went to great lengths to hold this banquet, but the result was awkward - the two dragons could not use magic, so they could only hunch their backs and move around the hall in small steps, and a little more movement could disrupt the place.

Garon squinted his eyes and looked at everything in the field, the cramped space made him unable to even stretch his tail, let alone his wings, if he didn't stretch hard, he might sweep others down, he suddenly understood his brother Altorenso, as a dragon lord who couldn't use magic, not being able to modify his body when communicating with aliens was tantamount to torture, no wonder Ortorenzo would desperately study psionic energy, so much so that he collected all the books on psionic energy in the northern half of Eladia in the Blackwing Royal Court.

"It seems that your situation is not as difficult as you imagined, and you still have the leisure to listen to opera and drink wine, no wonder the expeditionary force has never been able to penetrate into Vloster." Because of the last sea monster accident, Blackthea's impression of Clendo has not been very good, and now she is in an embarrassing situation, which makes her temper even more irritable, and at this time she sneered and said: "I don't know Caesar doesn't know the situation here." ”

Hearing Caesar's name, Crondo's waist subconsciously straightened up, he realized the situation of the two dragons, ordered the banquet to be canceled and let the musicians and attendants leave, and then explained to the mother dragon: "These musicians and attendants are all from the third batch of reinforcements, which have been approved by the department, and the royal court said that the expeditionary force will stay in Villeste for a long time, or even settle here, so people from all walks of life will come voluntarily, but wars often break out in the Blackwing occupation area of the Celestester continent, and it is not very safe, That's why I've put these non-combatants here. ”

"Save these words for Caesar to explain." Blackthea looked away, "Garon, you and him. ”

"There's nothing to say, I need you to integrate all known intelligence with the reinforcements, and immediately begin to arrange the advance team's plan to assist the Legion, and at the latest, our landing ship will sail to Vloster. My brother told me that I was to clear the coastal areas of the New World and build ports, forts, and other infrastructure within three months. But I wanted to be a little bit better. In a month, a month, I'm going to clean up these natives. ”

Speaking of war, Garonmune's dull expression immediately disappeared, and he looked down at Crondo, his voice low and his expression serious and majestic.

Clondo was stunned for a moment, and in a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of the Black Dragon Emperor.

"I do as you command, Your Highness." Crondo bowed and agreed, believing that if properly commanded, this reinforcement force did have such capabilities, in addition to the fierce Blackwing Clan and the newly developed landing ships, the Holy Dragon's Breath ship group also brought the most terrifying and deterrent force of the Blackwing Empire - the Panzer Legion.

Seeing Clendo say goodbye and leave, Blackthea raised her eyebrows: "You are a little bit presentable, commanding, and majestic." Who taught you these things, Caesar? Or Angelamo? ”

"I learned it myself."

Facing Blackthea, Garon regained his simple appearance, and said, "Okay, let's go back too, I know you're very uncomfortable on the boat, and now that you've landed, can you ...... later?"

"Hmm."

"I want to be like Ortorenzo, and when I go back, we get married."