paranoianovel Chapter 675 Dragon Arrives
Chapter 675 Dragon Arrives
Chapter 675 Dragon Arrives
Losa and Viviana looked at each other and saw a hint of solemnity in each other's eyes.
This sound obviously came from a high-level dragon with extraordinary strength. A low-level dragon like the Sharpclaw Dragon would never be able to make such a soul-stirring dragon roar.
And it obviously did not come from their old rival, the three-headed dragon.
"Have Orhan of Schönbrunn Gate come to see me at the command post on the middle section of the wall."
Losa gave the order and rushed quickly towards the stable. Augusta Square was at the easternmost end of Constantinople, and he had to reach the Theodosian Wall at the westernmost end in the shortest time possible.
"Wait, I'll take you there."
Immediately, a warm hand grasped Losa's hand.
follow closely.
A white spiritual candle lit up, as if taking away all the light around them, and his and Viviana's figures were completely swallowed up by the darkness.
After a while.
When Losa opened his eyes again, his feet were empty.
Behind him, a golden candlestick swayed in the wind and shone brightly.
He landed steadily on the ground and looked at Viviana in surprise.
Space magic is not an ability that can be easily mastered. Even a spellcaster as powerful as Anna, who is half a step away from legendary perfection and owns the entire Constantinople Library, has not been able to enter the door of space magic.
To put it simply, a magic warrior is a warrior who fights with the help of magic power. When it comes to spells, they are all half-baked. If you really have the talent, why don't you become a wizard?
"It's amazing power."
The Candle Knight lifted her skirt and bent her knees slightly: "Your compliment makes me embarrassed."
It's embarrassing, but it's just a courtesy.
She had heard enough praise for her talent.
Losa walked out of the tower and looked at the two huge beasts facing each other in the camp in the distance. He sneered and said, "It seems that our Majesty Mahamu II has brought a new dragon. I just don't know if it will backfire."
He also knew something about the so-called dragon-taming bloodline of the Osmanoglu family.
After all, with Orhan, a direct descendant of the Ottoman family, by his side, there was no way Losa would not get to know Mahamut II, his biggest enemy so far, through him.
Lothar did not have too many worries in his heart. Without the Dragon Shooting Crossbow, Mahamu II would not risk going into battle. And even if he himself turned into a real dragon, it would be impossible for him to break into the Ottoman camp and kill Mahamu II by himself.
It’s hard to say whether the arrival of a new dragon is a good thing or a bad thing.
In comparison, the Candle Knight was obviously not as optimistic as the Emperor: "Captain, if two enemy dragons attack at the same time, can you stop one with your dragon-shooting crossbow?"
The aura of these two giant dragons is very strong. It is difficult for me to deal with any one of them. I don’t know what cards this mysterious captain has hidden.
"Of course it's no problem."
The emperor's tone was full of confidence, and he calmly commanded the soldiers to return to their positions and deploy their defenses. The people who were originally a little panicked quickly got rid of their nervousness when they saw how calm he was.
At this time, in the Ottoman camp.
The angry copper-horned red dragon was staring at the tiny human in front of it, even ignoring the towering shadow that was hundreds of meters tall with its head held high.
"Descendants of Mahamu I, you have deceived me."
The copper horns of Red Lightning changed from their original brass color to scarlet red, and flames with a smell of sulfur came out of its mouth and nose, which meant that it was about to enter an attack posture, and even the body of the three-headed dragon tensed up.
Although the Copper-Horned Red Dragon is much weaker than other alien dragons like it, at such a short distance, even it finds it difficult to deal with this four-legged dragon that is extremely good at melee combat.
Mahamu II suppressed his fear, pushed aside the guards around him, and stood in front of the dragon: "Please calm down, Red Lightning, here is a blood meal specially prepared for you, please enjoy it."
The copper-horned red dragon glanced at the cattle and sheep that were trembling under its dragon might, and its anger subsided a little.
"Do you think that a few blood meals can make me forgive your betrayal?"
Mahamu II sneered in his heart. If it were not for the classics left by his ancestors, which had clearly recorded the gluttonous nature of this copper-horned fire dragon, how could he have taken such a big risk to deceive it.
"Mr. Red Dragon, do you still remember me? I once went to see you with my father Murad II."
"Descendant of Mahamu I, you once tried to gain my approval, but your unspeakable means have completely destroyed my trust in you. Moreover, according to the agreement, you have already signed a contract with this hybrid."
Red Lightning gradually came back to his senses from his anger and looked at the three-headed dragon behind Mahamu II with a look of doubt and confusion.
Mahamu II pointed to Constantinople in the distance and said, "Red Dragon, as long as you promise to conquer that city for me, I will, in the name of the Osmanoglu family, cancel the contract you signed with our family and give you freedom."
free?
A hint of human sneer flashed across the red dragon's face.
To be honest, Red Lightning didn't feel that he was not free at all.
Anyway, it can enter and exit the Dragon Garden at will. When it is hungry, its "servants" will bring it delicious blood food. All the other dragons in the Dragon Garden also respect it as the leader. Giving up such a beautiful life and returning to the barren and boring deep mountains and forests, or the desolate and lonely volcanoes to live, is simply a crazy thing.
"I have never been in chains, so how can you set me free?"
The copper-horned red dragon's cold eyes swept across Mahamu II and finally stopped in front of him. This three-headed dragon was a whole circle larger than itself. This alien giant dragon naturally looked like an ugly freak in the eyes of the red dragon.
But the aura it revealed made the Copper-Horned Red Dragon feel a little nervous. Its intuition told it that if a conflict really occurred, it would most likely die at the hands of this three-headed bastard.
Mahamu II did not expect that this legendary copper-horned red dragon, who was extremely proud and would rather die than surrender, had already gotten used to being fed by humans. He was stunned for a long time before saying, "It's okay. Just ask for anything you want."
The copper-horned red dragon wanted to refuse with a sneer, but seemed to suddenly think of something and fell into deep thought again.
After a while.
It coughed lightly, and white mist came out of its nostrils. "Descendants of Mahamu I, a dragon bloodline as noble as mine should be inherited. However, the dragons in your dragon garden are all low-quality, mixed-blooded creatures. None of them are qualified to give birth to my legitimate offspring."
Mahamu II felt his eyes go dark, and asked in disbelief, "So, you want me to find you a wife?"
He had thought that a greedy and gluttonous dragon would demand huge amounts of jewels, gold, silver, and meat, but he had never thought that this guy was actually looking for a mate. In other words, he had to at least catch a high-level dragon for it, and it had to be a female.
He subconsciously turned his gaze to his companion behind him.
Before he could say anything, the copper-horned red dragon snorted softly. The strength and bloodline of these three-headed demon dragons were qualified, but they were too ugly.
Mahamu II also knew that this was a bad idea. He pretended to be calm and patted his companion's scales. He said seriously: "It doesn't matter. I agree to your request. As long as you take this human city for me, I will find a qualified spouse for you."
This deal is not a loss at all, as the dragon child born in the future can also be used as a contract for his offspring.
Previously, the Ottoman rulers had thought about cultivating dragon companions from an early age. In this way, there would not be only a few royal children in each generation who could gain the recognition of the dragon.
However, due to the long payback period and the very average combat power of most young dragons in their twenties and thirties, this plan was shelved. However, the baby dragons born from the two high-level dragon species are definitely extraordinary in strength.
What's more, whether he needs to fulfill this deal is still another matter. Constantinople, which makes him and the three-headed dragon feel vaguely uneasy, is not so easy to seize.
"Then Mr. Red Dragon, when do you plan to fulfill your promise?"
Red Lightning snorted softly: "No hurry, let me enjoy these blood foods first."