Verse 98: The father returns

"Or how about his pervert!" said Nicholas depressedly, "I remember 147 duels, and none of them died, but they were all not lightly injured, and they had to lie in bed for at least a few months!"

"Ah, are those nobles idiots, and they still go to beat him up when they know he's so powerful?" asked Poor Dao strangely.

"Cut! At first, they were all old masters, self-righteous, and they came down a dozen times, and they all took it, but your father was tired enough, so some people wanted to pick up a bargain, but I still don't know why your father was not only not tired, but became more and more courageous? Can you tell me?" said Nicholas to his father.

"Hehe, she has elven secret arts, which can quickly recover from fatigue, and after I was administered, I only need to sleep for one night, and I will be completely relieved. Fortunately, a few of the most ruthless ones were blocked by you and Cowen, so I persevered!"

"Hmph! That's to see you pitiful!" said Nicholas dissatisfiedly and depressedly, "but I never thought that the child born to you two would one day capture me!"

"Haha!haha!" The father laughed loudly, laughed for a while before he couldn't help but say, "This is the most proud thing I am, and it is also your retribution!"

"What retribution?" said Nicholas, "do I owe you?"

"Hmph! Every time you take a military chess class at school, you deliberately look for me as an opponent, and the most hateful thing is that you can beat me happily, but you have to go to great lengths to capture me alive, what is happening now? You were captured alive by my son! Haha! What a retribution!" said the father.

"Hmph! You're such a scoundrel!" Nicholas shouted, "Why don't you say that you deliberately asked me to be an opponent in actual combat class, and you can give me a good time, but you want to play with me like a cat and a mouse, and I can't admit defeat!"

"Neither of you is a good thing!" the mother laughed, "from now on, we will all be a family, so don't fight!"

"Family?" the father asked strangely, "Nicholas, aren't you going back to Vana?"

My father had just returned, and he didn't know about Nicholas' surrender yet. After the mother smiled and finished talking to the father, the father began to laugh and laugh again: "It's so good, you come to the Blue Dragon Legion and be my deputy, under our joint efforts, the countries on the mainland will have no opponents!"

"Save it!" said the mother, "although the king has not yet been formally appointed, he cannot give you Nicholas!

"Then where is he going? he can't be idle, right?" said his father.

"Most likely to reorganize the Blue Lightning Legion!" said the poor Dao interface, "Grandpa said it!"

"When will it be appointed?" asked the father.

"We will all be officially appointed after we return from Guangming Yanjing!" Poor Dao said, "This is my guess!"

"Hah! another big fight!" "My father was always eager to fight.

"The king has called my dragoons to join in!" said Poor Dao, "I am at a loss!"

"I've seen your mad dragoons!" Nicholas laughed, "Would you like to hear my evaluation?"

"Of course, I can't ask for it!" Poor Dao hurriedly patted his ass, "It's such an honor to have a famous general like you comment!"

"This is definitely an idiot's army!" Nicholas roared, "Not counting the mounts, each person's equipment is worth thousands of gold coins!, isn't it?"

"Looks like it's only 1,000 gold!" corrected Poor Dao.

"1000 God, 1000 people is 100w! I can arm 10w troops, even the most expensive heavy cavalry, even counting mounts, can also arm 1w people, but you only arm 1000 people!" Nicholas said angrily: "Don't be so bad if you have a lot of money!"

"Huh?" Poor Dao didn't expect this poor man to look at the problem like this, so he had to say: "I want to ask about their combat effectiveness, can they compare with the elites of other countries?"

"Hey!" said Nicholas depressedly, "I have to admit that your troops armed with gold coins can definitely sweep across the continent." ”

"Really?" asked Poor Dao with a happy face.

"Nonsense!" Nicholas said angrily, "Even the richest empire, his most elite troops can only be equipped with stainless steel armor, which is still made by Terran craftsmen, but what about you? All fucking black iron armor is ten times more expensive than others! Also, your weapons and armor are all dwarf, much higher than the craftsmanship of the Terrans? By the way, did you really only spend 1000 gold coins? I see that your body is taken outside, and some people rush to buy it for 1w!"

"Of course, my materials are all dug in the mine by myself, so I just get paid!" said Poor Dao nonchalantly, "What about other aspects, such as the influence of masters, and what if someone uses a scroll?"

"Then it's even more incomparable to you!" Nicholas exclaimed, "Your ordinary soldiers also have the strength of silver-level warriors, even your father's Blue Dragon Iron Cavalry can't compare, right?"

"It's about the same, they have a lot of golden warriors there than we do!" Poor Dao explained.

"But they're on horses! You're riding an earth-walking dragon. Horses will be frightened at the smell of the earth-walking dragons!, and they will not be able to charge, if I command your berserk cavalry and the green dragon iron cavalry to engage in a group duel. I have less than ten casualties at most!" Nicholas said confidently: "As for the magic scroll, the seventh-level talent can play a role in large-scale battles, but unfortunately the cost of 10w gold coins is destined to be useless in duels!"

"I'm going to meet someone fiercer than the Blue Dragon Legion?" Poor Dao asked unwillingly, "I don't want a crushing victory!"

"Cut! Are you stupid or are you teasing me?" asked Nicholas dismissively.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" asked Poor Dao strangely.

"There is no army in the world that has more than our Blue Dragon Legion masters!" said my father proudly.

"Arrogant!" said with a smile, "At least for now!"

"You don't count!" said the father hurriedly.

"I'm not talking about me!" said with a smile.

"Who's that?" Father was in a hurry!

Poor Dao didn't speak, just looked at Nicholas.

Nicholas smiled bitterly: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you!"

"Who is it? do you know?" asked Nicholas.

"Seventh princess, wolf cavalry!" Nicholas quickly shut up.

"Yes, I've heard of the wolf cavalry, but they're orcs, can they meet us in the dueling arena of the Holy Capital?" asked my father.

"No one has a rule that orcs can't participate, as long as they represent the Varna Kingdom in battle!" Nicholas said, "You don't need to worry, do you, as far as I know, they are not enough to threaten the berserk dragoons!"

"But the Blue Dragon Iron Cavalry must not be an opponent, and my Wild Dragon Cavalry only has a few thousand, so it is not easy to replenish. But they have 30,000 troops, and they can easily replenish their troops. What a trouble!" said Poor Dao depressedly.

"Maybe you won't be able to meet it?" said Nicholas, "I will persuade the Seventh Princess not to trouble you!"

"Hypocrisy!" said unceremoniously: "Obviously afraid that I will win her, but she is embarrassed to say that she is looking for trouble with me!"

Nicholas blushed rarely, and said, "It's better to think about how you will get through the trouble in front of you, right?"

"What's the trouble?" asked the father.

"It's all the trouble this guy caused me!" As soon as Poor Dao mentioned this, he was angry, pointed at Nicholas's nose and scolded: "It's a shame to frame a child for such an adult!"

Nicholas just smiled smugly and didn't say anything!

It was the mother who explained, "At the king's welcome banquet, Nicholas solemnly called his son with his sword and the title of the first general in the mainland, and said that only those who defeated our son are worthy of being the first general in the mainland!"

"Is this a good thing?" my father's ignorant words almost me off.

"The result of this 'good thing' is that I received dozens of challenge letters the next day!" Poor Dao said angrily: "There are still some students who are instructed by grandpa to do it! With grandpa supporting them, I can't push it off, how can I live?"

"Are you still afraid of fighting?" the father asked strangely, "You weren't afraid at all when you beat the two wolves of Ishihara?"

"Fight? Do they dare?" Poor Dao shouted: "They are going to compete with me in military chess! The students and teachers of the military academy who are a little famous have all participated, and even many staff officers in the army have been called by my grandfather to join in the fun! I have already done four games in the past two days, and I have already exhausted myself enough! But when I think that there will be dozens of games waiting for me in the future, I have the heart to die!"

The miserable wail of the poor road, in exchange for the indulgent laughter of three people, really no one has a surname! My flower of the motherland was ruthlessly destroyed by them, I cried~!

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