The legend of the dragon is everywhere in this world, but who has ever seen this sacred and powerful creature with his own eyes? Since the Second Ancient War, the remnants of the dragon have hidden in the mountains and valleys, sleeping on their treasures, and letting the eagles and rabbits of the outside world go. When a huge shadow with a hurricane appeared in the pale gray sky of the Northern Continent, people looked up and did not understand what that meant. "Is it a blizzard, or is it a monster?" said a warrior in golden armor to himself, his blades covered in frost, his eyelids covered with ice, his mount, the cold-intolerant liger, long since died on the long journey, and the Kingo's cavalry across the Eastern Continent was reduced to pawns. He was an inconspicuous soldier in the Brotherhood Expeditionary Legion, and although he held the position of commander of the cavalry of the Later Qin State, he could only walk in the black and oppressive ranks. He didn't understand what the Brotherhood really stood for, only that the faintly stinging tattoos on his body could bring money, status, and women, and that was enough for Ichikatsu Takeo.

"Maybe it's a flying boat? I heard the people above say that there will be an airship passing by in the near future, and that's what we're going to snipe. Said the person next to him. It was a fourth-level magician in a blue robe, a twenty-seven-year-old mid-level secretary of the Wizards' Guild, the husband of a Bazeral woman and the father of two boys. Behind this leather bag is an obese man lying on the operating table in a pure white building on the Australian island of Tasmania, an operator recruited from New Zealand by "Leviathan", a forty-four-year-old otaku who is tormented by high blood pressure. He didn't understand what the fraternity stood for, except that a faintly tingling tattoo could bring three meals a day and an outrageously rich online resource, which was enough for an Internet addict.

"Alert!" shouted a deacon, his voice waving in the wind. The surrounding soldiers immediately spontaneously formed a formation of the Theban Holy Troop, aiming the sharp spear point at the sky, for them the words of the deacon were orders, in the hierarchical brotherhood, the people with the title of "deacon" were the top 100 high-ranking figures, disobeying their words was tantamount to direct disobedience to the code, and the firing squad would not hesitate to cut off the heads of the resistants. "Combat Spellcasters Prepare for Air Defense! Enchantment Mages Prepare for Defense! Shield Warriors Listen to My Orders, Shield ...... Stand!"

"Boom ......Rumble" hundreds of heavy shields inserted into the frozen soil, forming one steel fortress after another on the ground, protecting the abyssal cavern created by "Medanzo's Wrath" in the center, and the bright magical light ignited in the center of the shield array, even if a ninth-level forbidden spell had just been released, the well-trained fire mages were still confident that they would blast the enemies in the sky into powder, and the potion was poured into the throat, turning into a rapidly growing spiritual power, and the magical elements gathered here were so rich that the air was dyed a psychedelic pink.

“...... Did you hear anything?" asked the Ringo cavalry in a low voice.

"Like the sound of a mantra......? Heavenly?" the blue-robed mage craned his neck to observe the sky through the gap in his shield.

The dragon language is a language that is not understood by humans. As the talent of the divine dragon, these ancient creatures easily captured the magical element, and instantly released powerful elemental magic without guidance, but the dragon language magic sung in dragon language is another level of existence, if language is used to summarize the nature of things, then dragon language and elven language are undoubtedly the language closest to the origin of existence, every distant, heavy, The mysterious characters resounded in the sky, and the magical elements that were free from the space began to dance with joy, and the Jin Ge cavalry watched in amazement as the Zhan Ge in his hand broke free from his palm and floated in the air, while the blue-robed mage found that his belt, buttons, shoe spikes, and badges began to pull his body upwards, "What's going on?" he exclaimed incoherently, a bloody copper denture erupted from his mouth, and the teeth swirled out of the shield array and flew into the sky in a wonderful manner.

At this time, Jonah was fighting side by side with the Moonlight Elf, fighting against Lady Selfina with the power of the Three-Phase Annihilation Star Array, when the little girl's expression suddenly changed drastically, and he screamed, "It's it! It's it...... The old lady can't beat it now, don't go near it, damn it!" Before Jonah could ask, it turned into a green light and flew into the sealing jar, and the astrologer was in a trance, almost turned into ashes by the strange abilities of the green women. But soon the two of them felt the pressure above their heads at the same time, it was a terrifying power that they had never experienced in their lives, "It's the dragon ......" Jonah immediately thought of the secret, what made the little girl so frightened could only be the legendary dragon, or even the brass dragon that caused her to suffer from the curse!

Dark clouds bloomed, dragons appeared, smooth golden scales slid through the air, thunder and lightning and storms surrounded the massive body," ...... What kind of monster is this?" Even after seeing the lineup, the Jin Ge knight from the Eastern Continent still failed to realize the identity of the dragon, because it was a Western dragon with wings on its back that soared into the sky, the sworn enemy of the Eastern Dragon in the Second Ancient War, and the brass dragon known for its greed for money among the dragon clan!

......The dragon spat out the last syllable, and after a long time, the dragon magic finally reappeared in the world. The Brass Dragon is the master of the metallic element, no one knows the exact name of this magic, it is so powerful, so powerful that it cannot be rated by the world, and it is so simple that it does not use any form of attack, but simply strips the gold element from the entire battlefield.

The ice field was instantly stained red with blood. The armor of the heavy infantry flew into the sky and squeezed the human body in the armor into small balls. The swordsman's helmet flew into the sky, leaving his leather-armored torso hands stroking his neck and falling down. The archer's arrows pierced through his body, and the shield of the shield infantry slowly rose, tearing the body into two bloody pieces, as the hooks on the soles of the infantry's boots held the frozen ground firmly. "Crunch Squeak...... "Strange-shaped metal gathered into a large ball in the sky, constantly shrinking and tightening, and blood spurted out from all directions, like a leaky pot hanging in the sky.

"Don't run away! Fight back!" The deacon's body was covered with blood, which had been cut by the precept belt full of steel needles, and he waved his fist into the sky, striding towards the dragon directly below, with each step, the purple fighting spirit on his body was a little stronger, the muscles cracked through his clothes, and his extremely strong flesh was also a powerful weapon, and the twenty-seventh ranked deacon was determined to fight the dragon to the death against the reputation of the warrior! But before he could find a way to take to the skies, the battle was over, and a sharp jujube kernel-like object shot through his stomach and out of his head, causing a fatal penetrating wound to the deacon's body. His face turned sallow, and the deacon fell to the ground, not knowing what was happening until he died, except for the iron nail that had congealed from the blood of the human body and was happily thrown into the arms of the metal ball, witnessing the amazing power of dragon magic.

The war ended quickly. Even with the strength of the vice-deacon Esepurti, he could not stand up to the dragon, and before the second dragon magic came, the Brotherhood gathered up the remnants of the defeated army and fled to the north, and in the corpse-strewn tunnel, the people of the Arian Alliance sat down in muddy blood, gasping for breath, and saw incredible expressions on each other's faces. The dragon shopkeeper of the "Green Bronze Cave" came out of nowhere and whispered in Jonah's ear: "This is a gift from Obosolom, the Black Dragon Lord. The closest to the northern continent is this brass dragon, it is very old, and its temper is not very good, so get along well,—— as long as you have enough treasure. ”

In this way, the Irion Alliance won a war that was almost certain to be lost. Of course, people will re-examine the strength of Commander Jonah, but the Floresians privately tell the astrologers that they haven't done it at all, that the pink-hated dwarves are in the service of Baron Jonah, and that it would not be time to use the steam puppets unless the baron's own safety is mortally threatened. The 17-year-old couldn't find a better way to respond than with a wry smile.

After a short rest, the "St. Jonah" rounded the abyss and crossed the river of magma from the bottom to the central island of "Isle of Eternal Sleep". Jonah asked the brass dragon to do something through the dragon shopkeeper, and after receiving more than half of the treasure from the submarine, the dragon flew to the southeast contentedly, escorting the steamship "Lame Henry" to join the submarine two days later. The "St. Jonah" broke through the thick frozen ground and rose to the ground, while the airship slowly descended with snow-white steam, and in the biting cold wind of the Northern Continent, dozens of men and women walked down from the gangplank one after another, these people are the elite of the reinforcements of the Irion Alliance, and the arrival of the strong undoubtedly injected fresh blood into this expedition, but Jonah's eyes still crossed the crowd, and he saw a few familiar faces at the end of the team. He stumbled across the icefield, fell to the hard frozen ground, got up and continued to run with his snow and ice, through the crowd, onto the pedals, and as soon as he opened his arms, his arms were suddenly filled with a soft body.

"Brother Jonah!" cried the girl in green, "don't leave us alone this time!

"Very good-looking, Lord Jonah. The blonde knight sitting on the unicorn smiled, "Ah, Lord Jekor! ”

"Hey, hey, Uncle Ben has crawled back from hell to find you, cargo friend......! Ahh

"Are you hurt? why don't you deal with it?" said the red-cloaked woman, "rest assured, I will protect you, as before." ”

“...... Hello everyone. The boy cried.

Said with a smile.