Chapter 868 Bronze Dragon

The appearance of this giant bronze dragon directly stunned the senior officials of the Holy Lord's Imperial Capital.

Sensing that the visitor was evil, the ministers quickly dispatched the imperial capital's ace, a legendary knight covered in at least ten artifacts, who rose into the air to confront him.

"It's Marshal Macaron, the patron saint of our Holy Lord Empire... I didn't expect those adults to even invite him out."

Marshal Shuma stood on the back of the giant blue dragon, looking at the situation over the imperial capital in the distance, feeling a little lost:

"I think back then, Grand Marshal Macaron was still my captain. He had the war knight armament inherited from the royal family, plus the heavy sword that was a relic of the Morning Star called the Master of Waves."

"Should we talk about the bronze dragon?"

"Let's talk?"

The Dragon Royal Envoy smiled softly, stretched out his jade-white fingers and pointed at the giant bronze dragon descending in the air and said softly:

"That's Lord Blue, the furious one from the bronze dragon clan!"

“What can be persuaded by force never considers words.”

When the dragon envoy said this, the three-hundred-meter-long bronze dragon slightly raised its head as big as a hill, with a disdainful expression in its eyes.

The next moment, the giant bronze dragon suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a stream of cyan dragon breath, rushing directly towards the legendary knight.

This legendary knight, Marshal Macaron, is also a veteran and strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles. When he was young, he fought many times for the benefit of the Holy Lord clan and the empire.

With the help of equipment, he responded immediately and raised a blue diamond-shaped shield with his left hand.

As the extraordinary aura all over his body activated the ability of more than a dozen different pieces of equipment on his body, a colorful light shield appeared on the shield and collided with the cyan dragon's breath.

boom!

At the moment of contact, a loud explosion resounded across the sky.

The shock caused the airships in mid-air to stagger, and the floating fortress was in a mess as if a Category 12 hurricane had blown up.

The big shots in the imperial capital panicked. After the howling of ghosts and wolves, they quickly raised their heads and looked at the battlefield, fearing that their patron saint, Marshal Macaron, would be defeated.

In the air, Marshal Macaron was still there, but he was covered in white gas and his breath was quite chaotic. He was obviously in a bad state.

"Um?"

The giant bronze dragon Blue blinked his eyes and exclaimed:

"I didn't expect that a mere human being who has never touched the Morning Star Realm can block my dragon's breath with a force of three levels without dying!"

"Of course! This still doesn't change the fact that you are weak!"

"A strong man from the human race...you tried your best!"

After the giant bronze dragon Blue finished speaking with a hint of appreciation, the huge dragon tail suddenly drew an afterimage, causing a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

The dragon's tail had already hit the Macaron Grand Marshal in the air with a loud bang, sending him into a palace campus in the Imperial Capital with fire as fast as a falling meteor, creating a deep pit and carrying it with him. The resulting earthquakes caused large tracts of houses to collapse.

"how so?"

"The Grand Marshal has the relic of the Morning Star!"

Marshal Shuma opened his mouth and said in a trembling tone.

"There is a huge difference in realm. Although the Morning Star relic is powerful, it does not even have a chance to be used, which means it has no place to use it." The Dragon Control Envoy had long known this and shrugged: "But the human being is still useful. His tenacity makes At least Mr. Blue will not completely ignore your existence."

"...Lord Blue, why did you come to us at this time?"

Marshal Shuma saw the bronze dragon unleashing its power and making all the creatures in the city kneel down, but he did not continue the killing spree. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the Dragon Controller and asked.

"I don't know if it's luck or misfortune for you." The Dragon Master said: "As a dragon summoner, didn't I use the life-saving rune last time to invite this adult to take action?"

"As a result, this gentleman has taken a liking to our Saint Continent."

"Huh?" Marshal Shuma was slightly startled and smiled bitterly: "Is our Saint Continent that good? First, there was the abyss, then there was the giant force from another continent that appeared inexplicably, and now... the giant dragons have also come to intervene?"

"I don't know the secret here." The Dragon Controller shrugged and said, "But I think it is in the best interest of your nobles for you to take refuge with Lord Blue, right?"

"Lord Blue doesn't bother to manage the affairs of lower races. Even if you surrender, there won't be any changes in the power structure."

"In addition, in terms of resources, Master Blue is a giant bronze dragon. When he is conquering all parties, he is accustomed to bringing his own space to store massive resources to feed his men. You don't need to worry about logistical issues such as insufficient supplies."

"And the most important thing is that the dragons don't have much desire for land. According to common practice, after getting what they want in the Saint Continent, it is estimated that only seven or eight weak dragons will be left to thrive, and the rest of the dragons will They will all follow Lord Blue back."

"This is equivalent to saying that after a few years, except for a few more giant dragons in the Saint Continent, the rest will not change."

"Isn't this what the nobles expect?"

"Perhaps the only help you need is to assist with some intelligence channels and to follow it to send troops to fight against the giant from another continent, right?"

When the Dragon Controlling Envoy said this, he suddenly paused slightly and said with a smile: "I just received a message from Lord Blue."

"Master Marshal Shuma, you have been appointed by Master Blue as the human marshal of this continent."

"Well... Next, please go to the imperial capital to convince those nobles."

"Please rest assured, the dragons will always be watching you and will be your strong backing."

"Huh?"

Marshal Shuma was shocked and said in disbelief: "Why did they choose me?"

"I am just a frontline commander who was just defeated. How could I go to the imperial capital to be the human marshal?"

"No way, this is Lord Blue's decision." The dragon rider smiled: "As for the reason."

"It is impossible for the dragons to decide in a meeting."

"I guess it's because you are the first person Lord Blue has come into contact with on this continent besides me?"

"Plus you are a transcendent and seem to be a high-ranking person in the human race, so Lord Blue decided that you will take on this important task."

Marshal Shuma was confused.

Suddenly I felt that this bronze dragon Blue was too much of a joke, right?

But thinking about it carefully, this is reasonable.

After all, the arrogance of the dragon is well-known in countless continents. There is no reason for nothing.

Lord Bru is a high-ranking dragon among dragons!

He is even more arrogant and despises all inferior races, which is understandable.

But even though he understands, he still feels bad in his heart!

Marshal Shuma struggled for a while and nodded in agreement. The dragon rider immediately told Marshal Shuma about Lord Bru's requests and reminded him of some of the hobbies and reverse scales of dragons, asking him to pay special attention to avoid being bullied by dragons.

Marshal Shuma left the back of the blue dragon and came to a floating fortress with a large amount of royal treasures under the gaze of the dragons in the sky.

Soon, the high-ranking officials of the imperial capital gathered in the hall of the floating fortress and listened to Marshal Shuma's words with envy and jealousy.

Witnessed by everyone, His Majesty the King personally stepped forward and handed a scepter representing the authority of the empire to Marshal Shuma.

"Everyone, whether you believe it or not, I came back with the determination to die, hoping to die on the battlefield."

"But I didn't expect that by chance, the bronze dragon above my head would take a fancy to me and entrust me with an important task."

"Now, I just want to say..."

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