"I caught a captive. Wade suddenly remembered this.

He slowly let go of the officer, who shook his head dazedly and gasped for air.

"I guess you can't go anywhere else," Wade muttered.

The Khander left the man's back and crawled back to the dragon's shoulder.

He saw the officer look at the sky, clenching his fists angrily, watching as his dragon was driven away by Lorana's troops.

He looked at Lorana's eyes, particularly resentful, and Wade suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen this person somewhere.

The Khandians took a deep breath. "You'd better land quickly, Firelight!"

He shouted, his hands shaking involuntarily. "Hurry up!"

The dragon looked back at the knight, and Wade noticed that one of his eyes was swollen and closed.

His face was covered in scratches and burns, and blood was still dripping from his broken nostrils.

Wade searched for the blue dragon and found that he was nowhere to be found.

Looking back at the captured officer, Wade suddenly felt great. He finally found himself and accomplished something great.

"Hey!" he shouted triumphantly to Hubble. "We did it!

We fought a dragon and captured a captive - single-handedly. ”

Hubble nodded slowly.

Wade turned and looked at the ground as it approached, the Kander had never felt before that the ground looked so good.

Quesa landed.

The infantry gathered around them, cheering and shouting. Someone took the officer away - Wade was glad the guy could get out of the way.

Because he noticed that before he left, he glared at him viciously.

However, when Wade looked up and saw the dwarf, he immediately forgot about the guy.

The dwarf was slumped in the saddle, looking very old and tired, and his lips were blue.

"What happened?"

"It's fine.

"But you just kept clutching your chest. Are you hurt?"

"Nope. ”

"Then why are you clutching your chest?"

Hubble frowned and said, "I won't have peace until you get an answer."

Well, if you want to know, it's all because of that damn dragon slayer!

The guy who designed that must be, a pig's head even stupider than you.

The handle of the spear hit my ribs, and the bruises on my body probably didn't go away for a week.

As for the captives you caught, you stupid head, it's a miracle that both of us didn't die there!

Captive - Hmph, if you ask me, I'll think it was just an accident.

And, I'll tell you another thing. I won't ride on the back of such a terrible monster for the rest of my life!"

Hubble closed his mouth and looked at the Kander with a terrifying gaze, and the Kander immediately turned around and walked away quickly.

He knew that Hubble was losing his temper again, and it was best to keep him calm and calm at this time.

By the time he's done lunch, he'll be much better.

Until that night, when Wade was curled up beside Quesa and sleeping comfortably against his huge body, he suddenly remembered that what Hubble was holding on to his left chest.

The spear should be on the right side of the old dwarf.

When dawn breaks and the pink and golden light shines across the land, the inhabitants of Karaman wake up to the sound of bells.

The children jumped out of bed and rushed into their parents' bedrooms to wake up Mom and Dad so that the special day could begin.

While some parents grunted and covered their heads with the quilt, most climbed out of bed smiling and looking forward to it as much as their children.

Today is a memorable day in Karaman's history. Not only because of the spring equinox celebration, but today is also the day when the Sorenian knights celebrate their victory.

Stationed on the plains beyond the city walls, this army has now been transformed into a legendary general.

Led by an elven woman, she will enter the city gates in a glorious manner at noon.

When the sun passed over the city walls, the city was filled with smoke, and soon the smell of ham and buns, fried bacon, and coffee woke the sleepiest of the sleepies.

They won't be able to sleep long anyway, and soon the streets will be full of children.

On the day of the spring equinox celebration, all house rules and school rules are temporarily closed.

Stuck indoors all winter, kids can be wild all day. At night, these children will come back with a full head, broken knees, and stomachaches from eating too much sugar.

But everyone will remember this wonderful day and will never forget it.

Shortly after the morning, the celebration reaches its nihilism. Hawkers pile up a dazzling array of goods on the colorful stalls.

Gullible people throw their money on games of luck. There are dancing bears roaming around the streets, and illusionists attract the admiration and gaze of young and old.

At noon, the bell rang again.

The streets are empty. People gathered on the sidewalk.

The gates were wide open, and the Sorenian knights prepared to enter Karaman's gates.

An expectant silence swept over the bustling crowd.

They spied impatiently, jostling to get a good seat to watch the knights, especially the elven woman who had heard countless stories.

She took the lead and rode into the city alone.

The crowd, who had been ready to cheer, found themselves so frightened by the beauty and dignity of the elf that they could not make a sound.

Dressed in shining silver armor adorned with forged gold ornaments, Lolana rode into the city gates on her mount.

A group of pre-arranged children were supposed to scatter flowers on the road that Lolana would pass, but they clenched the flowers in their hands in surprise and did not throw any of them.

Behind the blonde elf were two figures who had many people pointing: a Kander and a dwarf, both on a horse as wide as a plank.

The Kander seemed to be enjoying a rare good time, shouting and waving their hands at the crowd.

The dwarf sitting behind him clutched his waist and turned pale. The dwarf sneezed incessantly, so violently that he would fly out of his horse.

Immediately after that came was an elven man, who looked very similar to the elven woman, and everyone could tell that the two of them were related by blood.

Beside him was a female elf with strange silver hair and deep blue eyes, who seemed to be very shy in the crowd.

Uncomfortable. Then came the knights of Solania, about seventy-five sturdy men, dressed in shining armor, and rode into the city of Karaman.

The crowd finally recovered from the silence and began to cheer, waving flags frantically.

Several knights exchanged glances, and everyone knew that if they had ridden into Karaman a month earlier, the welcoming ceremony would have been very different.

But now they have become heroes.

Three hundred years of hatred, prejudice, and accusations of injustice were erased from the hearts of the masses as they cheered on these knights.

The knights were followed by thousands of infantry.

Then, the crowd cheered again, and the sky above the city was full of dragons. Not the blue and red wings they've been afraid to see all winter.

Instead, the sun shines on the silver, gold, and bronze wings.

These awe-inspiring creatures hovered and flew leisurely in the air in a neat formation.

The knights sat in the saddle of the dragon, the sharp tips of the dragon slaying spears reflecting a blinding glow in the morning light.

After the parade, citizens gathered to listen to the mayor and deliver a speech in tribute to these heroes.

I heard the mayor say that she single-handedly discovered the dragon slaying spear, recovered the kind dragon, and led the troops to win countless victories.

Lolana blushed and stammered as she tried to explain, pointing to her brother and the knights, but the cheers of the crowd drowned out her words.

Lolana looked helplessly at Sir Michael the representative of the Heavenly Knight Swalt Tungsten Westin, who had only arrived from St. Quest not long ago.

Michael just smiled, "Let them have heroes," he told her through cheers.

"It should be said that it is more correct to say that it is a British female. They live in fear all winter, waiting for the day when the dragon will appear in the sky.

They need a hero. Now they get their wish, and a beautiful blonde hero comes out of a fairy tale to save their lives. ”

"But that's not true!" Lolana leaned close to Michael so he could hear him loudly, her loud protest at him.

She held the winter-blooming roses in both hands, their fragrance was too strong, but she did not dare to take them away for fear of offending anyone.

"I didn't come out of a fairy tale.

I march on fire, darkness and blood. We all know that putting me in this position is Swart's political manoeuvre.

If my brother and Asharivana hadn't risked their lives to bring back the good dragon.

We will be walking the streets in handcuffs and feet behind the darkness today. “

"It's good for them now, and it's good for us. Michael waved to the crowd and looked at Lolana out of the corner of his eye.

"A few weeks ago, we couldn't even get down on our knees and get the mayor to reward us with some breadcrumbs.

Now, because of you, General Gold, he has agreed to have troops stationed in the city, and to provide us with horses, supplies, whatever we need.

Young people are joining our camp in droves. Before we go to Daga, our troops can be increased by at least a thousand people.

You have also greatly improved the rustic spirit of our own troops. You've seen the knights look like when they're stationed at the Tower of the Kings, and see how they're doing. ”

Indeed, Lolana thought cynically.

I've seen them. Divided by disagreements, caught in a disgraceful predicament, and in conflict of calculations with each other.

It was a noble and good man who sacrificed his life to bring them back to their senses.

"Stone, how nice it would be if you were still alive......" Lolana thought sadly.

She could still vividly remember the look of the Crown Knight on the tower at that time, unstoppable.

Stone's sacrifice was not in vain, and now Lolana's ability to turn the tide is all thanks to the courage that Stone has passed on to her.