Chapter 120: Distant Dragons
In the distant age of the gods, there were all kinds of strange races on the Quran continent, when humans were almost the weakest, people grew up under the feet of the gods, and similarly, other races at that time also had their own guardians.
In addition to many weak races, there were also some powerful races at that time, and the best of them even possessed god-like powers, and the dragons were the most powerful of them.
At that time, the dragons lived in various parts of the Guran continent, including the vast human settlements.
Dragons can be divided into two kinds, one is the low-level dragon taming, they are domesticated by humans, they can be used in many industries, of course, the biggest use of dragon training is as a human mount, a burly knight, fully armored, with a quick movement or significant defense of the dragon taming, it is simply a mobile fortress.
People feed dragons and let them serve humans, but the real dragons are not these docile guys, the real dragons have the same intelligence as humans, they are even larger, they have wings behind them, and every member of the dragon clan is quite powerful.
But such a powerful race later disappeared into the Guran Continent out of thin air, as well as the Giant Clan, the Ancient Beast Clan, these races that once ruled the continent have all disappeared from people's memory, and it is difficult to find their shadows even in some ancient documents.
In the low tent, as soon as Endor's words were finished, Terry scoffed, clearly not believing the goblin in front of him.
When Terry told SΓΉ Sirin about his words, Sirin looked thoughtful.
Terry looked at Xilin's expression, and unexpectedly showed a smile that he had never seen before: "Lord Xilin, you don't really believe the words of this untouchable, if he can slay dragons, then I dare to say that I did the destruction of the dragon clan." β
In the end, he glanced at the goblin Ndo with disdain, "I can't help myself!"
In the face of Terry's ridicule, the goblin looked extremely angry, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and Xilin would not believe his words lightly, after all, the dragon race can be regarded as an ethereal thing, no one has ever seen it, and the understanding obtained from the recorded text is really pitiful.
It was only because of Endor's reminder that Sirin suddenly thought of one thing, that is, the strongest class of troops combined by humans and dragons in ancient times - dragon knights!
The dragon knight mounts that Xi Lin remembered were not those dragon kneads running all over the ground, but real dragons, although even the dragon knight no longer exists, but the real dragon knights have great power, every dragon knight has extremely powerful power, and even their mounts are real dragons.
The combination of human martial arts combined with the dragon's natural magic and physical attacks, as well as the perfect coordination, is a nightmare for any opponent.
As the general of the most outstanding cavalry corps in the empire, General Clarence of the former 27th Corps is a real fanatical admirer of dragon knights, so when Sirin was a child, he often told him some stories of dragon knights, of course, although Clarence often told Sirin stories, but he knew that those were stories after all, so he wanted Sirin to be an excellent cavalryman, in Clarence's mind, since he couldn't be a dragon knight, then it was good to be an excellent cavalryman.
From Clarence's mouth, Cillin knew for the first time that there were such powerful characters in the world, and he slowly had a longing for dragons, but that was just a child's dream, and when he grew up and arrived in the cavalry corps, those things gradually faded away, although he later checked the information about dragon knights and dragons several times, and in the end he knew very little.
Xilin pondered for a moment, and then glanced at Endor before turning to Terry and said: "Don't worry, Terry Warrior, I won't believe his words, I'm just not sure if he is a goblin or not, now the matter has been understood, thank you Terry Warrior!"
"Lord Xilin is polite, then I will leave if there is nothing to do. β
Terry said, snorting disdainfully at Endor before slowly leaving the tent.
"Warrior Terry also asked Elder Fogg for me, thank you for your help. Before parting, Cillin said again.
"Thank you, then, sir. With that, Terry turned and walked away.
As soon as Terry left, Sirin called Augustin and Arrin together, "Just now this goblin said that he was the king of the goblins and that he wanted to slay dragons, and you two don't think this goblin's words can be trusted. β
The three of them sat together, and when they heard Cillin's words, Augustine and Arrin looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time, obviously not believing what Endor said.
"Alas...... It's a pity that we don't know goblin language, which is a bit of a problem, and we can't bring an interpreter every time we want to ask him a question. Xilin sighed, looking helpless, he paused and continued: "Okay, let's still go to a place today and wait to see what else we can meet." β
"Cillin, what about the guy we caught, do you take it with you or stay here?"
Cillin looked at Augustine, then thought for a moment, "It's better to leave it here, you don't go first tonight, and you'll go tomorrow night." After speaking, Xilin looked at Yarlin again, "It's good for you to bring ten soldiers tonight, after all, we don't have many people, and it's not too dangerous here." β
As soon as the words fell, Xilin stood up, and Yarlin felt that there were fewer people, "My lord, why don't I bring a few more people with you." β
Hearing this, Xilin's figure that had just turned around turned back again, "What if you bring all the people with you?"
After saying that, Xilin turned around and left, leaving only a stunned Yarlin, Augustin also stood up and patted Yarlin's arm: "Don't you know this guy's temper after so long with Xilin, as long as he is bigger than you, and you can't beat him, it's better not to try to shake his decision, it's useless." So saying, Augustine walked out of the tent, and said as he went, "Look at me, he told me to stay, I stayed, alas...... This damn guy!"
Before he could finish speaking, all that left Arlin's eyes was the curtain of the door shaking.
According to the 'agreed' plan, Sirin left the garrison that night with Yarlin and more than a dozen other guards, while Augustine stayed where he was.
Although Xilin said ten, Yarlin still brought a few more people in the end, I don't know why, he always felt in his heart that only ten people were indeed too few, and for Yarlin's behavior, Xilin chose to ignore it.
It was still the same place, but this time it was extremely quiet, and the birdsong in the distance seemed to have stopped, and Cillin was in the grass as he had been yesterday, his brow furrowed slightly, but his eyes were fixed on his front.
Yarlin also felt something, seeing that he sometimes looked at Xilin, sometimes looked ahead, and a bad premonition was slowly growing in his heart.