"Let's find a chance to rest. The dwarf said in what Findley often described as "old grandfather's voice."

"We're going back. Our class is almost over. ”

"I can't sleep. Lorana rubbed her eyes and said. The thought of sleeping made her suddenly realize how tired she was, "I'm here to tell you that intelligence shows that a group of dragons has flown west past Karaman City. ”

"Then they're flying in that direction. A map came to Wade's mind.

"Whose information?" asked the dwarf suspiciously.

"Griffon. Don't frown. Lolana couldn't help but smile when she saw the dwarf's expression.

"Griffons have helped us a lot.

Even though the elves didn't offer any assistance other than the griffons, they still helped a lot. ”

"Griffons are stupid creatures. Hubble said. "I believe them to the same extent that I believe in the Kande.

And—" The dwarf continued, ignoring Wade's eyes, "it doesn't make sense.

Dragoons will not be sent, and dragons without army to back up will attack ......"

"Maybe the dragon legion isn't as broken up as we've heard. Lolana sighed wearily. "Maybe these dragons were just sent to make as much trouble as possible.

Demoralize the defenders and destroy all the surrounding suburbs. I do not know. You see, the news has spread. ”

Hubble glanced around. The soldiers who had already left their posts remained at their posts, staring at the snow-covered peaks in the east, turning pink in the morning light.

They talked in low voices, and slowly others joined them, probably just after waking up, and heard the news.

"That's what I'm worried about. Lolana sighed. "It's going to cause panic in the city!

I warned Lord Alves Yar to keep this news a secret, but the people of Recros don't seem to know what secrecy is, you see, I'm right about what I just told you, right?!"

Looking down from the city walls, the crowd could see that the streets were beginning to fill with crowds—disheveled, sleepy-eyed, frightened people.

Seeing them running from house to house, Lorana could imagine the rumors spreading fast.

She bit her lip tightly, her green eyes full of anger. "Now I have to send down the men who defend the city and drive them into the house.

If the dragon attacks, I can't let them stay on the street, it'll be over!, you guys, come with me!"

Lolana led a group of soldiers standing nearby and left in a hurry.

Hubble and Wade watched as she walked down the wall and disappeared into the stairwell leading to the Lord's Palace.

Soon they saw heavily armed patrols taking to the streets, trying to drive people home and stop the panic that was about to spread.

"It's useless at all!" Hubble snorted. The streets began to become more and more crowded.

Wade was standing on a pile of stones, looking out of the walls, and he shook his head vigorously.

"It doesn't matter!" he said, lowering his voice in despair. "Hubble, look—"

The dwarf quickly climbed up the pile and stood next to his friend.

The soldiers had already begun to pick up bows and spears and shouted incessantly. The cone spike at the tip of the dragon slayer spear is clearly visible in the light of the torch.

"How many?" Hubble squinted.

"Ten," Wade replied. "There are two formations. There are also very huge dragons.

Maybe it's like the red dragon we saw in Tarsis.

Now with the dawn on my back, I can't see their colors clearly, but I can see someone riding on their backs. Maybe a dragoon.

Maybe it's Ella...... I almost forgot," Wade thought suddenly.

"Hopefully I will have the opportunity to talk to her this time.

It must be fun to be a dragoon—"

His words were drowned out by the loud ringing of the bells in the city.

The people on the street immediately looked up at the panicked soldiers on the wall.

Far below, Wade could see Lolana and the city lord and the two generals hurrying out of the palace.

The Kander could tell from her posture that Lorana was really angry this time.

She pointed to the bell towers, apparently hoping they would be quiet. But it was too late.

The people of Recross City have fallen into extreme fear.

Even the most experienced soldiers are not much different from the civilians.

The city was filled with screams, cries, and shouts.

The sight before Wade reminded Wade of the tragedy of Tassis, where people trampled each other to death in the streets, and houses surrounded by flames.

The Khandians turned slowly.

"I don't think I really want to talk to Lolana at all," he said, rubbing his eyes as the dragons kept approaching.

"I don't want to know what it's like to be a dragoon, because it must be a terrifying experience...... Wait—"

Wade looked east. He couldn't believe his eyes, so he desperately climbed out of the wall, almost falling out.

"Hubble!" he shouted waving his arms.

"What's going on?" Hubble replied loudly.

The dwarf grabbed the Khand's blue leggings and pulled him back from the wall.

"It's like what you see in the New Grande!" said Wade incoherently.

"It's like being in the tomb of Shuma. Just like Evan said!

They're coming—they're coming this way!"

"Who's coming?!" Hubble shouted in a fit of rage.

Wade jumped up and down excitedly, the bag on his body flailing around, ignoring Hubble's questioning, and rushed down the stairs as if he were flying.

The dwarf stood on the stairs in confusion and shouted, "You pig brain, who the hell is here?"

"Lorana!" Wade's shrill voice was like an out-of-tune trumpet, piercing the morning air.

"Lorana, they're coming, they're here!

"Lolana!"

Hubble gasped and cursed the Kanders as he looked back to the east.

Then, the dwarf looked around cautiously and quietly slipped a hand into a large pocket.

He hurriedly pulled out a pair of glasses, carefully making sure that no one was paying attention to him again, and quickly put them on.

Now, he could see clearly what had been a blur in the pink dawn.

The dwarf shuddered deeply and took a breath. His eyes were filled with tears.

He quickly took off his glasses, put them back in the box, and put them in his pocket.

He happened to see the pink dawn, shining on the dragon's wings, reflecting a silvery light.

"Lay down your weapons, little ones. Hubble said to the people around him, wiping his eyes with a Kande's handkerchief. "Thank you Leoaks.

We finally have a chance, we finally have hope......"

When the silver dragons landed on the outskirts of Reycross City, their silver wings filled the morning sky with a dazzling light.

The swarming crowd huddled the city walls, looking uneasily at these beautiful, majestic beasts.

At first, the people were afraid of the beasts, and even though Lorana assured them that the dragons had no ill intentions, the crowd wanted to drive them away.

In the end, Estellae had to put down her work, walked out of the large library, and coldly told the lord that these dragons would not harm humans.

The inhabitants of Recross City reluctantly laid down their arms.

Lorana knew that even if Estellae told them that the sun rose at midnight, people would not hesitate to believe it;

But this time, they don't really trust the dragons. It wasn't until Lolana herself walked out of the city and hugged each other with a knight on the back of a beautiful silver dragon.

The residents began to think that maybe this legend had a chance to come true.

"Who is that man? Who brought the dragon to us? Why did the dragon come?"

People pushed each other, leaned against the wall, and kept asking questions and listening to all sorts of strange answers.

Outside, in the valley, the silver dragon slowly stretched its wings in the bitter morning breeze, promoting blood circulation.

As Lolana embraced the man, another woman, with silver hair shining like silver dragon wings, stepped off the back of the other dragon.

Lolana hugged her as well.

Then, to the exclamations of the crowd, Estleia led the three men into the Great Library, the heavy door closing behind them.

People wandered around idly, exchanging opinions, looking suspiciously at the dragons sitting outside the city walls.

Then the bell rang again, and the lord of the city, Artesyar, called the whole city to gather.

The people hurried away from the city walls and arrived at the civic square in front of the palace of the city lord, where he went to the balcony to answer everyone's doubts.

"These are silver dragons. He shouted, "As in the legend of Shuma, they are the good dragons who have joined us against the dragons.

These dragons are by—"

The rest of Artesyar's words were drowned out by cheers. The bell rang for the third time, this time in celebration.

People rushed into the streets, singing and dancing.

Finally, after abruptly trying to finish his words, the lord of the city reluctantly announced that the whole city was closed for today, turned around and walked back to the palace.

The following section is an excerpt from the Candela Chronicles: Recorded by Estellea of Recross. Its title is: Oath of the Dragon.

As Estella wrote these sentences, I looked at the elf Gilcenas, the youngest son of Vilotren, the ruler of Wellington.

Giresenas's face is very similar to that of his sister, and not just because of blood relations.

Both of them have elves that make people can't tell their age - delicate facial lines.

"In a cavern, at the very bottom of the volcano, there is an altar of Taxis with something carved on it.

I couldn't see it, because it was now covered in layers of green blood and black slime, something terrible that seemed to grow out of the rock.

Next to the altar are robed figures, the dark priests and black-robed mages of Taxis.

Asharivana and I watched in awe as the black-robed priest placed a glittering golden dragon egg on the altar.

That scene can't be described as shocking. It's one of the most incredible scenes I've ever seen in my life.