Chapter 424: The Legion Descends

The ship slowly entered the dock and docked in the berth.

The Longjing Island Wharf under the cliff is not the kind of bustling port, passing ships will pass by on both sides of the island, but will not stop in, and most of the dozen berths are empty, just in time for the ferry fleet to dock.

Emilys flew down from the deck, "Wren, have you taken the castle?"

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. Wren smiled and replied, "Rossby is dead, and Dragon Crystal Island is waiting for its true owner to return." ”

Even though Emilys had expected that with the strength of Wren and Estan and the three-headed dragon, it would not be difficult to take Dragon Crystal Island, but when she heard Wren's confirmation, she still couldn't stop her excitement.

This island means so much to her!

"Your Excellency the Earl has worked hard. Valrogan disembarked and saluted Wren.

Taking Longjing Island is equivalent to building a bridgehead in Kangatro, which is the first and most important battle in the restoration war.

Moreover, it only took ten minutes for Wren to capture Longjing Castle, and the fleet successfully stopped at the dock without letting the news go.

Longjing Island is under the control of King Marke, and the Black Wind River Bay dozens of miles away from the sea is the territory of the Fisher family, the two belong to different camps, and there was a civil war for several months not long ago, as long as the Fisher family did not immediately perceive the changes on the island, it bought time for the army.

It only took two days for Valogen to be confident that he would be able to gain a foothold on Dragon Crystal Island.

In the cold wind, a group of centaurs and extraordinary mercenaries disembarked, and soon stood on the small dock, from the pier under the cliff to the Dragon Crystal Castle, built a narrow staircase, along the gradual rise of the island, to the main gate of the straight castle.

The mercenaries and centaurs ran up and stationed themselves at the various sentry points of the castle.

Only then was Emily surrounded into the castle.

She stopped at the gates and gazed up at the statue of Lord Bahamut high above the main fort, her eyes reverent and excited, and then she looked at the ordinary people who had been driven into the sky, most of whom were inhabitants of the island, who had been recruited to serve in the castle for the legion.

Under the frightened gaze of the people, Emily walked to the front steps of the main hall, condescendingly, and said in a loud voice: "My name is Emily Drogonburg, this island, and this castle, belong to me, and now I declare that it is back in the hands of the Drogonburg family, you are all my people, and you must owe your allegiance to me." ”

In just a few words, it set off a storm in the crowd.

"The Drogenburg Family!"

"She's a Dragonborn?" someone remembered the rumors and exclaimed, "Is the Lord of Drogonburg back?"

"I've heard that the Dragonborn look like a dragon, and this lady is about ...... like us."

The residents of Dragon Crystal Island couldn't help whispering, Emilys heard someone suspicious, and snorted coldly, and suddenly, her pupils stood up, and a pair of swept red dragon horns grew on her forehead, and a terrifying dragon power emanated from her body.

"Dragon!"

"It's really a Dragonborn!"

The crowd screamed and screamed, they were all ordinary people, and they were so frightened by Long Wei that they were so frightened that they even became incontinent on the spot.

Not only them, but also the extraordinary mercenaries and centaurs who were guarding the surroundings were also experiencing the prestige of the Dragonborn Apostles for the first time, and they couldn't help but retreat in fright.

Emily deliberately controlled the power of the dragon's power, but only released it for a few seconds before withdrawing it.

Long Wei coupled with Longhua's appearance, no one doubted her identity anymore.

The Zogenburg family has ruled Kangatro for more than 3,000 years, and Dragon Crystal Island has been the territory of the Dragonborn for generations, and the inhabitants of the island are still believers in the Dragon God. ”

With a few leading the way, others soon followed.

With so many fierce transcendents and centaurs around, in order to survive, these ordinary people, both men and women, never thought of resisting, and swore in the name of the dragon god to become the leaders of the Zogenburg family again.

Wren's soul eyes looked at the group.

The people who took the lead obviously didn't really forget the Dragonborn family, but saw an opportunity to speculate.

However, this is normal, whether in the Empire or in Congatro, wars between rulers rarely involve ordinary people.

In order to survive, they have never had any loyalty.

As in the past few decades of allegiance to the Lauberdire family, there is no difference.

But that's enough.

The corners of Emily's mouth rose slightly.

There are not many residents on Longjing Island, only tens of thousands of people, and the people who can enter Longjing Fort have a high status among the people, and if they control these people, they will almost take Longjing Island.

The Lords have two villages and towns on the island, located on the other side of Longjing Island.

As a token of her kindness, Emily decided to visit the two villages and towns herself, and personally escorted the two hundred people back to announce the return of the Drogon Castle.

Of course, by the way, send someone to take these two places, so as not to leak the news.

Wren didn't follow, but watched Emily leave the castle with the others, walk into the main castle by herself, walk up and down, and finally return to the hall at the bottom of the main castle.

"Move things here. ”

As soon as Wren gave the order, a team of mercenaries hurriedly moved and brought several large boxes from the ship.

Inside the chest was the Mithril plate for the teleportation array, and Emily had prepared the materials months before, made them by hand, and transported them to the island with the ship.

The area of the hall of Longjing Fort is thousands of square meters, the dome of more than ten meters high is supported by square stone pillars, from the main entrance in, you can see a heavy throne at a glance, carved with a whole piece of black spar, shaped like a lying dragon, revealing the majesty and vicissitudes of life.

This is the dragon throne of the lord of Dragoncrystal Island, on which the ancestors of the Drogonburg family sit, commanded their own armies, and conquered Congatro.

As the mercenaries cleaned up the corpses in the hall, Wren stood on the steps in front of the dragon throne, a little distracted.

There's nothing magical about the throne, it's just an obsidian, but there's so much more to the throne behind it.

Power, territory, power!

In Kingston, the royal capital of Congatro, there is also an even more famous Iron Throne, forged like a thorn of steel by thousands of enemies defeated by the Dragonborn, which is exactly what Emilys was aiming for, except that it is now Malk Lauberdir who sits on it.

Wren shook his head, waited until the hall was cleared, and began to set up the teleportation array.

He already has enough experience in this area.

Hundreds of Mithril plates were numbered, and Wren was familiar with the road, and it only took half a day to put all the Mithril plates together and start debugging.

This takes more time.

In the evening, Emilys returned. Judging from her expression, she didn't need to ask to know that the subduing of the residents of Longjing Island was going well, and the island had finally returned to the name of the Zhuogenburg family.

Emilys accompanies Wren in adjusting the teleportation array, but her attention is quickly drawn to the Dragon Throne.

Then, under the gaze of Valogen, Astan, Dinkraj, and many mercenary captains, the four dragons, and the centaur chief Nahaqi, and others, Emilys slowly walked up the steps, turned around, and sat down without the slightest hesitation.

At this moment, people's expressions were very excited.

It was as if it was a rehearsal for Emilys to ascend the Iron Throne.

Wren, who was concentrating on debugging the teleportation array, also glanced at Emilys and continued to busy with his own affairs.

As the night passed, it grew dark, but no one left the hall. As the last Mithril plate engraved with the arcane rune began to light up, and after a few repetitions, Wren nodded.

"That's it. ”

Wren took out twenty-four Arcane Crystals, inserted them into the grooves on the edges, and activated the teleportation array.

Huge energy flowed out of the crystal, activating every pattern and every rune, and with a buzz, the teleportation array trembled slightly, and the space above gradually distorted, forming a vortex of energy.

Wren maintained the operation of the teleportation array, and used his soul power to input the space-time coordinates that had been prepared for a long time.

This coordinate is not Glamorgan Castle, but the Floating City of Wezeland.

After a few seconds, the coordinates were successfully docked.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a tall door of light opened in the center of the energy vortex, and it was vaguely visible that there was also a hall opposite, and many figures were already waiting.

When the light gate stabilized, someone immediately came out of it.

At the head is a mage who looks like a High Elf, dressed in exquisite enchanted robes, with a crystal red wand pinned to his waist, narrow eyes, and a serious face, it is none other than one of the speakers of Wezeland, the nineteenth-level mage Cleos!

Immediately behind Cleos was the young-looking but gray-haired Speaker Cadegard.

As soon as these two legendary high-level spellcasters came out, the faces of the vast majority of people in the hall who didn't know the inside story changed greatly, especially those mercenaries, who didn't know that Emilys had cooperated with Wizelan.

"Speaker Wren. The two speakers came over to say hello.

Wren also nodded in response, and said with a smile: "Speaker Cleos, Speaker Kadegar, I've kept you waiting. ”

Emilys also led her men forward and saluted, "Welcome to Dragoncrystal Castle with the two Speakers, sorry for the delay of several months this time, and the delay of your time." It was the first time she had seen the two Speakers of Wezeland, and she was inevitably a little apprehensive, and the others were even more in awe.

Cleos looked at her, a little eagerness in his eyes.

Emily couldn't help but wonder in her heart, she sensed a strange aura in the Speaker, familiar and strange.

Not only Emilys, but also Borch and Aegon and several dragons looked at each other, but they did not dare to approach.

Before she could figure it out, Speaker Cadegar smiled kindly, "There's no need to be so polite, we accept your employment as individuals this time, just tell us if you have anything." ”

At this time, more people walked out of the portal.

Each one is a wizard, two are legendary beginners, and the rest are fifteen high-level wizards and fifteen middle-level wizards, and the colorful magical energy light converges, shining so brightly that people can't open their eyes.

The presence of so many spellcasters in the hall horrified the mercenaries and centaurs.

However, more shocking is yet to come.

Heavy footsteps sounded through the portal, and tall figures stood out of it, more than two meters tall, wearing blue armor, their faces hidden under helmets, their chests inlaid with golden warhammers and the emblem of the Quarter Moon, and carrying large metal boxes and a two-handed greatsword behind them.

These little giant-like warriors walked out of the portal like moving metal fortresses.

A strong and terrifying aura came to his face.

Some of the mercenaries who had been to Glamorgan exclaimed, "Ultramarine!"

They had seen the Ultramarines, but the steady stream of Ultramarines that came out was beyond imagination, and it was not until four combat squads and a full forty-eight Ultramarines filled the hall that they stopped.

This is not the end, behind the Ultramarines, a group of well-equipped knights appeared.

The bronze galloping horses beneath them were tall and swift, their skin reflecting light, each more than two meters tall, their hard hooves trampling on the floor of the hall with a deafening sound.

More and more Lance Knights ran out of the portal, numbing the minds of the mercenaries and centaurs.

When the portal closed, one hundred and fifty gun-winged knights were lined up in the open space outside the castle hall, and the Ultramarines were lined up, waiting for Wren's orders. Their numbers were small, less than two hundred in total, but the momentum they displayed was comparable to that of thousands of troops.

Even the wizards of Wezeland were eyed by it.

Such a powerful transcendent legion, let alone the Empire, even if you look at the entire Ehrenus, is rare!

In comparison, Emilys' army of mercenaries and centaurs is like a ragtag army, just outnumbered. Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Wren, appreciation, shock, curiosity, awe, envy, etc., all kinds of complex emotions varied.

Wren smiled at Emilys and said, "My men are here, please give orders." ”