Chapter 507: The First Day

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"What did you bring back for us?" said the red dragon, "except for the charred feathers. ”

"We could have killed an officer...... "One of the warlocks said urgently. But there was no need for the red dragon to say anything, a gray robe who had always followed the red dragon waved his hand, and an invisible giant hand grabbed him, and then threw him heavily on the ground: "I think the red dragon lady only wants to hear from the people she wants." The grey-robed whispered, and the cold tone of his voice silenced the warlock for once, as if he had never had a tongue.

"We almost killed one of the officers of Longshan," the Otherworldly Soul said parrotingly, and after a slight sneer, he continued, "Within five hundred and thirty feet, there were one hundred and three soldiers, seventy-six as far as I could see, twenty-seven in the middle of the wall, three officers, five ballistas, and as far as I could see, nine spellcasters, three white-robed, five mages, and one warlock. ”

Someone looked distrustful, but the dark-haired Dragonborn had probably the calmest look and calmest tone they'd ever seen, and they couldn't help but be unconvinced, "In such a short time?" asked Kelmen.

Kelmen may be really stupid, and the souls of the other world think he is a little pitiful, "There is always someone who can do something," he said kindly, "and these things are not so difficult." He glanced at the other warlocks, "Right?"

The warlocks weren't sure, but they didn't even have a chance to exchange a glance right now: "I think ......" said one of the warlocks, "the number of soldiers hidden may need to be weighed ......"

"Is there a difference?" the red dragon asked.

"I think there may be twenty-nine, two of them hidden at the bottom, maybe that's why it'......" the warlock said, and then he suddenly remembered that Cremar was still their leader: "We don't have the same perspective, maybe because of the overlap of spells, I mean ......"

"Enough. The red dragon said, "I will listen to the others again, and you can leave." ”

The group bowed to her slightly, and left the tent.

Do you really see that much?, the lich asked in amazement.

How is it possible, the soul of the other world said that I would say whatever I wanted.

"It's now. Red Dragon said.

The souls of the other world glanced at the leaden black sky, the stars were obscured by deep clouds, the wilderness, mountains, walls, and fortresses were shrouded in a dull gray light, the delicate rain with a chill silently soaked the griffin's fur, the robes of the warlocks and the scales of the red dragon should have been the deepest night now, but the rain reflected a faint light from the sky, making the earth shimmer with a strange light as if it were close to dawn.

Only the tiny points of light on the walls still flickered, and although the rain was weak, the torches inevitably carried billowing smoke when they burned, making it impossible to open their eyes, so the light could only belong to the steel spear tips of the soldiers, or it could be the fluorite pins on the chests of the officers or mages that were shining, they may or may not be wary, after all, everyone knows that the griffin cannot see in the dark, but it is clear that the red dragon did not want to alarm these humans unnecessarily before this, she, or more correctly, it raised its wings in the dark, which was the signal of attack, and the red dragon soared into the airAll the griffinx took off, and Cremar and his human-faced sphinx, Keo, clinged to the wings of the red dragon, who at the last moment actually remembered to glance back at him, as if to determine his position.

"Remember, folks, don't let Mother down," the Red Dragon said, "anyone. If she hadn't said this, maybe it would have been better if Kremar was on the other wing of the red dragon, maybe he thought his mother would say something to him, but no, there was also the leader of the dragon thorn, that is, the moody unlucky ghost who took on the red dragon, and I don't know where to get a harpy-headed sphinx, but since this happened after Kremar temporarily stepped down as the commander of the Dragon's Tooth Legion, he certainly didn't have to care if there was one less knight in his legion, and in some ways the extremely respectable Mr. Thief fell leisurely behind the tail of the red dragon, I don't care at all if I will be harshly criticized by the red dragon after the war.

The red dragon hid himself and the griffinx in the clouds, they moved in the clouds, the high clouds were torn apart by the wings and membranous wings, revealing a wide fissure, but the lower clouds were still as thick as the fog covering the swamp, hiding evil and danger in them, in the damp gray-black, the souls of the other world could see the red dragon's gills bulging terribly, the skin under the scales showed a crimson light, brilliant and bright, like lava flowing in the veins, the red dragon's neck bent gracefully, its long snout probed into the clouds, every inch of its muscles were tensed, but it was still inhaling the cold air, non-stopIts cheek sac seemed to bulge endlessly, until the red dragon's jaw was completely protruding and its scales became embellishments, and when the patience of the onlookers burst open like an over-inflated tire, it suddenly turned the whole night into daylight and spewed out of the red dragon's mouth.

At this time, the soul of the other world remembered a joke quite inopportunely, which even made it blush, but the red dragon's flames did last that long, it not only destroyed the clouds there, but also caused the stone brick walls and arrow towers to burn with it, and the griffinx swooped down, the fire light was not as stable as the skylight, but for them and the knights, it was enough, and the casters did not need light to ensure that their spells would not fail, and the red dragon had sternly stated before the war that excessive consumption of its own power was not allowed in this war, that isThe way people in Grenada prefer to deal with competitors needs to be changed, but it's like a warning from the lich that the spirits of the other world have learned that crimes that can't be seen, heard, and found evidence are crimes that don't exist, and it's not easy to get them to completely abandon this convenient method, but the Red Dragon only needs to curb the momentum of over-madness, and all it cares about is the "Mother" Those who disobey the yang and the yin should be careful not to fall into the minions of the red dragon and not be able to escape.

So for now, at least, the knights and spellcasters probably don't have to worry too much about the threat from behind, the griffinx swoops down, the warlock makes one last gesture, and the knights draw their short spears, which will pierce through every caster who has to show their form after the spell has fallen, and the griffinx only spreads its wings only a few dozen feet from the wall, ready to sweep from above, leaving only flames, lightning, poisonous mist, and short spears that fall like thunderbolts.

They were almost impatiently chirping in triumph and joy, but their castration was abruptly halted and they crashed into a transparent barrier, and the change in the rain might have made the birds' heads aware of it, but their eyes couldn't detect the slightest difference in the light and dark contrast, and although a few harpy-headed sphinxes rushed into it, they found themselves probably worse off than their companions who slipped limply down the barrier, for almost every bird's head had more than two spellcasters waiting for them, and the Warlocks of Grenada were anchored to the sphinx's saddleOriginally, it was to ensure that they would not be thrown off when the Sphinx flipped and rolled sharply, but now it became a tool to shackle them, and in contrast, the Griffin was hit by a spell, After falling, it can quickly stand up, revealing a fierce expression and sharp claws and beaks to scare the enemy, but the two people in the saddle, the caster and the knight, make it a little difficult to move, although the knight and the caster can untie the straps on the saddle very quickly, but no matter how fast it is, it takes time, and these precious times are snatched by their enemies.

The red dragon saw the firelight, but it wasn't what it wanted to see, and the fire stretched from the wall beneath her into the distance. These humans seem to have expected them to attack in the middle of the night, and have already set a despicable trap,

But if it would be a red dragon if it would be recoiled because of this, it roared angrily, urging more eagle-headed sphinxes to attack the transparent barrier, which also surprised the people of Longshan State, if they found that one road was closed, shouldn't they choose another path? What they didn't expect was that the red dragon was much more cunning than they thought, and there might or may not be on the other walls, but here, humans would not set up a second invisible barrier, not to mention that when the griffinx perceived the barrier, they would not stupidly hit it directly, they either stretched out their claws, or stretched out their beaks, and viciously chiseled the barrier, their work was fruitful, maybe it was only a few breaths, with the sound of shattering almost obliterated in the rain, the barrier disappeared. The griffins roared down, the griffinxes who had been trapped by the humans began to fight back in a frenzied and violent manner, and the knights and warlocks of Grenada, who could rely on the hargyphs' hard wings and strong body as shields, and while this inevitably caused the birds to howl and complain and curse, their carelessness caused heavy casualties to their enemies, especially mortals.

The red dragon roared excitedly, its cry loud and hoarse, and everyone who heard it trembled uncontrollably, it hovered over these humans, its cheek pouch stirring, and a new flame brewing.

"What's the matter," Kelmen asked, "shouldn't we be doing something?"

"I think that's pretty good," said the leader of the Dragonthorn, a thief, pointing to a place that was a square tower, next to the city wall, similar to the urn city in the east of another plane, with soldiers in and out, and a few spellcasters guarding it, "the guy who should go down to the Endless Abyss." Kelmen suddenly said, "They have big ballistas!"

Large ballistas may be a little more dangerous than the ones that almost shot down Cremar and his companions, or rather, they exist to kill dragons, because each crossbow arrow is a mythril arrow, and it is enchanted, it is as tall as an adult male, and to shoot such a long crossbow arrow, it requires not only dwarven craftsmanship, pure steel, but also the help of magic, but they can not only pose a threat to the dragon, but also kill giants, or gather orcs into a string, because the cost is too high, even Thundercastle is not equipped with it, or maybe because Thundercastle does not have to think about the dragon's attack anyway。

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