Chapter Thirty-Three: A Painful Day for Brandon Moore

Just as he did at the Flying Elf Farm, Brandon Moore showed Winkel his cursed red wings as his flying troops swarmed towards the dragons. “[Fae

a bullfighting red cloth). ”

Intelligence check successful! Van Kerr responded to the moth's pitiful performance with a sacred flame.

See? He's smart!

The Demon King was surprised by the failure of his previous tactics and managed to fly away. His slow minions burned the dragon to ashes. Their ashes fell in the gray rain.

Iron Eagle approached, and Winkel chased the moth through the air, and the rifle-like weapon on the moth's back fired harpoons at him. The dragon skillfully dodged them, but Brandon Moore intercepted him with his sword in the middle of his movements, grazing his scales with the tip of his blade.

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The effect bypasses your defenses!" Let me see if you're strong or not if you're not strong if you're not strong!" Van Klell has his secret weapon ready. "Little demo

ba

e !” His spell struck Brandon Moore in the face, much to the dragon's delight.

The charm test is successful! Your exorcism has weakened Brandon Moore!

"My charm is greater than yours, grasshopper!" Vai

queu

Boast.

"But Moore remembers how you refused to let him enjoy the singles last time!" Moore roared, his movements slower and less confident than before. "Minions! Come and defend your king! (Summons demons)!"

A powerful demon almost as big as Winkel himself suddenly appeared next to the Demon King, his skin was burning ashes. The monster spread its dragon-like wings and pounced on the dragon with its sharp claws. As he moved, he fired a shadow ball of energy at Vajkir, ready to engage him in close combat.

(Spell Cleanse!) When Vai

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When activating his skill, the spell disappears when it reaches his magical scales. A second later, the terrible devil came to him, and Winkel grabbed his fist with his hand.

Although the monster was strong, the dragon was even more powerful and pushed him back, still holding the demon's hand. He wanted to bite the delicious demon's face off, but it lowered its head before Winkel's jaw could get close to him.

The moth, the always timid elf, retreated. He landed on the eagle's back and activated his own Pe

K, pointing his sword at Winkel. "Matador on horseback!"

Skill check failed! Dodge is greatly reduced! Although his speed did not drop, Vai

queu

It felt like his reaction time had slowed down and his concentration had decreased. It's as if he eats the dwarves and gets drunk.

Focus first on the moth's minions, Vai

queu

Divine flames erupted in front of the great devil; The demon let out an angry roar because his resistance to dragon fire was as weak as anything else. Winkel spun around himself, throwing the demon into the clouds below, then chasing the Iron Eagle.

"Harpoon!" More ordered a devil to operate a bird's musket; The weapon immediately fired a chained spear at the dragon. Although he was unable to dodge the harpoon in time, he was unable to dodge the harpoon in time, but due to the cursed [Picado

] Pe

k, Vai

queu

Something better was done.

He grabbed the harpoon with both hands.

Then he pulled the gun towards himself, and ripped the musket off the eagle's back, along with its vicious manipulator.

Inspired by the knowledge conferred by the class system, Winkel swung his chains like a flail and threw it at the Flying Fortress. The wreckage of the musket hit the metal bird, but Brandon Moore managed to dodge the attack.

"Coward!" Van Kle blames the moth, aiming a fireball at the eagle's back. His flames exploded through the metal plates, destroying the demon-operated musket, but failed to hit the real target, which rushed to the front of the metal bird. "Don't run, let's fight!"

"Moore doesn't play anymore!" The Demon King replied, and roared at the metal bird. "Launch the Wind Spear!" Blow him away!"

The Iron Bird fired three cannonballs at Winkel, and the exploding needles formed a circle in the sky, just as a magical circle appeared on the scales of a dragon.

Van Kerr could not dodge, so he blew out one with his flames, and then the second; The sound of the explosion caused the "Iron Eagle" to flinch, and the smoke dispersed.

Before he could destroy the third, the demon summoned by Moore crawled back from the clouds and slammed Winkel from behind, grabbing him by the throat with his strong arm. "Let go of me, you cow-"

“Ma

Do cows!" Brandon Moore said, pointing a sword at Wacker from a safe distance.

Skill check failed! Strength and agility are reduced by one level each! The demon on the dragon's back grabbed him by the neck, preventing Winkle from destroying the third Wind Spear as it approached. As the skill proliferates, the dragon begins to use the demon on its back as a shield, with the projectile hitting the frustrated minion first.

The massive explosion caused the demon's death, leaving Winkel itching all over his body, one wing worse than the other. The force of the explosion sent the dragon soaring into the sky, struggling to fly.

Your HP has dropped below 20%! Health matters!

[Bull] start! You have regained your lost strength!

Winkel, reinvigorated, managed to stabilize in the middle of the clouds. One of his wings was weaker than the other, he could not fly straight, and the moth's allowance still weakened him.

The dragon considered his options. Although brute force didn't work, the dragon's strength was much more than just fire and physical strength.

He's smart.

Van Kerr lifted the spell clear, then used his blinking ring to become invisible while the clouds still enveloped him. Fighting itching and pain, Winkel managed to catch up with the Iron Eagle, carefully flying over its back. The moth glanced overside of the ship, looking for Wacker's body.

"Is he dead?" Moore was delighted, and he began to give more orders out loud. "Be sure to carpet the floor, and that ugly village!"

"Surprise attack!" Van Kerr shouted as he blew up the moth with a fireball. The explosion destroyed most of the back of the Flying Fortress, causing the Demon King to crash on the bird's left wing. Half of his body was scorched.

Your sneak attack is super effective! Winkel landed on the wing, and at the same time lifted his invisibility, and Brandon Moore stood up again. "You...... You...... How dare you attack Moore in an invisible situation!"

"I'm smart, I won't give you a chance to run around this time!" Winkel said he was a little unconfident in his IQ score, but was eager to show his IQ. This strategy worked for Fury itself and once again proved to be effective. "You're not as strong when you can't hide behind your retinue, are you, Moth?"

Cornered and unable to fly away due to a burn in his wings, Brandon Moore swung his sword and prepared to hold his ground. “[Ai

blad -]”

But the dragon was faster and did not give his enemies any respite.

"Little demo

ba

e !” Wink cast his spell, and the exorcism weakened the demon before it could strengthen itself.

The dragon then spewed out his powerful dragon fire at Moore, and the moth was unable to dodge due to the previous attack. Wacker's flames melted his flesh and the metal underneath, causing an explosion under the wing.

The Demon King stood out of the flames and turned into a thin, charred shell. "If that's any consolation to you." Varkel taunted the angry elves. "You've never had a chance to beat me, herbivore. From the moment you threaten my minions, you're finished. ”

A voice came from the Iron Eagle, reinforced by a spell. "Your Highness, the dragon has broken the engine!" We must make an emergency landing!"

"Smash the Iron Eagle into the crater!" Moore ordered, forced to stand with his sword. "Destroy the dragon's castle and his treasure!"

The voice made by the Iron Bird sounded as frightened as Winkel himself. "My Majesty, all the air guns on the ship, the Silent Forest Mountain will erupt!" The whole region will be destroyed!"

"Yes!" Brandon Moore replied. "Rosh Blade, Winkel, Moulin, destroy them all!"

"But our army—"

"I don't care!" The Demon King roared, speaking in the third person for the first time. "I want them all dead!"

Warn! [Berserk state app.] "It's not over yet, Vajkel!" The elf roared, flaunting his sword. "Brandon Moore still has resources, and friends at the bottom!" He'll be back—"

Furious, faster than ever, Van Kerr poked the moth and squashed it like a bug.

His powerful hand made the metal bird tremble when it hit.

When he lifted his finger again, all he could see was blood on the metal.

Congratulations! Your [Emperor has a stylish title!] Your allowance has been restored! The dragon let out a roar of rage, spewing a wave of fire into the sky, ready to ramprate across the land in celebration.

If the Iron Eagle hadn't swooped straight for his volcano, he would have done the same.

"My treasure!" Worried about whether he would be able to keep his gold coins, his anger disappeared, and now his mind was completely focused on keeping the gold coins.

Winkel flew under the wings of the Iron Eagle and pushed its lower belly with both hands. The dragon grabbed the bottom of the flying fortress and pushed it up with all his strength, luring the bird away from his volcano. He struggled against the wounds of the wind spear, struggled against the pain of his wings, struggled against the heaviness of the metal bird.

Winkel is a dragon. The strongest! He can do it!

He thought of the coins in his treasure waiting for his return, of the princesses he was about to expose, of his servants cheering for him on the ground. They gave him strength.

Van Kel, using his inexhaustible strength, succeeded in forcing the fort to rise so that it was only a few inches away from the crater; He then pushed it to the heath and Arroyo away from the mountains.

The dragon, finally exhausted its strength, finally released the bird, struggling to breathe.

The bird continued to fly, and then crashed into a remote valley; This is where Friburn has soiled his treasure and Manlin Victor has hidden it.

The collision unleashed incredibly powerful winds that blew dust across the area. A cloud of sand spread out in all directions.

"I won!" Van Kerr was happy, but he was exhausted and the injured wings began to let him down. "I won!"

The clouds of dust came upon him, enveloping him in dust, and causing sand and dust to enter his eyes. "Ahh The dragon let out a frustrated growl, and he scratched his eyelids to get it out of the way.

A perfect victory!

By defeating Brandon Moore and ending the Iron Eagle menace, you earn a badge.

A light fell from heaven in front of Wankel, and a golden, shield-like thing fell from heaven and floated right in front of him. It was one of the most beautiful installations he had ever seen, and it was encrusted with colored gemstones. Something worth his collection.

Seeing this scene, Winkel shed a tear; Whether it was because of its beauty, or because of the sand in his eyes, he didn't know.

Use [Crest to break the class ceiling?] Yes!" As soon as the dragon spoke, the thing and the light around it disappeared.

Crest use! You can now reach level 60!

With [Crown], you gain the [Crown] Personal Perk.

[Crowned Hair]: You have gone from an ordinary adventurer to a hero of folklore. You now have access to more prestigious courses.

Sweet! Everything is fine in the world.

Exhausted, Van Kerr struggled to fly back to Merveen, trying to burn the moth's remaining minions. Instead, he found his early guests hunting down fleeing elves and demons on hunting hunts.

At one point, the dragon fears that his big day has been ruined, but his relatives seem happy to get free food. Winkel breathed a sigh of relief that his self-esteem was secured.

Such an easy fight. Nothing compares to the Battle of the Horde Khanate; His boasting day will be safe. It really couldn't be better.

"Minions, where are you? I'm crowned!"

But no one answered.

"Minions!"

His servant did not teleport to him instantly.

"Minions?" Winkel said it again, he was worried now, but no one answered. "Minions?"

The seeds of doubt slowly grow in his mind, and Winkel begins to search for his cherished servant. He watched as his retinue, led by kobold rangers, repelled those who had straggled, while Sweet Chocolate caught imps with fishnets. The minions cheered as Van Kerr flew over their heads, which was what they were supposed to do. He didn't land to ask them because his wings were injured and he knew he couldn't fly anymore after landing.

The dragon heads north towards the sheepfold and finds his dragon guests eating in his pantry. He held Joris and Golem Rollo in his arms and watched over his chief of staff, who lay in the dirt surrounded by other weeping minions, from the demon Malfi to the reptile Saulus. Winkel gracefully landed nearby, covering the Minions with dust.

"Ahh Yes... Ah, minion, here you are. Winkel gasped. He immediately noticed that his servant had grown wings and tails, just like his master! What a loyal chief of staff. Van Kerr couldn't bear to punish him for failing to win the Minion battle before the guests arrived.

"Your Majesty?" Joris, the necromancer, looked up at him, and then at his weakened wings. "Brandon Moore—"

"The moth is dead!" Vai

queu

Boast. "I broke him, I broke his birds, I broke his pride!" As you said, I got one of its badges, Manling Victor!"

His chief of staff did not answer. Demon Malfi exchanged glances with the other minions, and Victor's pet imitator let out a sad cry, and then said loudly, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid Lord Victor can't answer."

"Of course it can, I've trained it." Winkel lowered his head and woke it up from his nap. "Now is not the time to sleep!" My guest is coming......"

At this moment, Winkel noticed the ice spike through his servant's chest and his empty white eyes.

Manlin Victor is ......

He's dead?

The dragon saw the color red. "Who would dare to do that?!" Winkel roared, his faint voice making the minions tremble.

"That killer, that fairy, was teleported away in an instant after I tried to eat her" A green dragon lay on his back, his stomach bulging and belching. “Vai

queu

Your sheep are so delicious, so soft......"

If he hadn't been grim-faced, Van Kerr would have thanked him.

"Minions, I command you to become immortal!" Winkel rebuked his dead servant, then turned to the pile of scrap metal. "You, Tin Man, are now my servants. Get me chocolates, get a doctor, and even a fairy if needed!"

"No one can cure death, Your Majesty." Golem Rollo replied.

"You can!" Winkel turned to Juris and said. "Raise him like a kobold!"

"I'd love to, but we can't bring him back to life, Your Majesty." Juris replied. "The killer gave Victor [necrophobia] a state before he murdered him. He cannot be resurrected, not even the undead, until it is dispersed. ”

"I can't even take possession of his soul and turn him into a demon."

"Then go away, Trumpet." Winkel said that he placed his hand on the remains of Manlin Victor and activated his favorite Pe

k。 "Magic Purification!"

Charm test failed!

You can't eliminate [Nec

ophobia].

Charm detection failed? How is that possible? Winkel is the most charismatic dragon in the world and the destroyer of the planet of Vengeance! How could he not pass the check?

However...... However, he only weakened the fairy's crystal curse on the princesses. Not to dispel, but to weaken. Her magic even surpasses that of the evil Frebon. Winkel thought for a moment, looked around, and was glad to find the scythe beside Manlin Victor. That witch didn't have time to break the seal to control evil.

Winkel slowly understood the reality.

His most cherished and loyal chief of staff, class advisor, cabinet minister, and doer, Manlin Victor, is gone.

The dragon remained motionless, trying to figure out what to do next, while his minions tried to cheer him up. "Your Majesty,"

"I refuse to accept this!" Van Kerr rudely interrupted him. "Find a way to raise him!"

"Why is there such a hurry, Vajkir?" His dragon guest asked, very surprised. "It's just a disguise. A dragon-like, well-trained man, but a man after all. ”

"Manlin Victor is more valuable than any servant," Winkel replied. He could find any new minions, but he couldn't find a second Manlingvik more. "He is the most precious treasure in my treasury. Without him, my day of braggadocio would not be complete. ”

"Your Majesty," said Juris. "And one more ...... The last option could bring him back to life, but ...... You need to make huge sacrifices. ”

"I'm willing to do anything to save my favorite Minions." Winkel said, looking down at the corpse with genuine sadness. "As long as I want."