Chapter 991 Allegiance

After the three dwarves left in the airship with their own thoughts, Draconir, who was confused for a moment, wanted to ask his father why he didn't discuss some conditions in detail. The current situation was that the dwarves were asking for help from the elves.

If the people below are allowed to negotiate, there will be too many opportunities for chaos.

But when the question came out, Imric clapped his hands and stood up from the bench, then walked out of the palace, leaving only one sentence in Draknir's ears.

"The time is coming. Do what you want to do. I will arrange for people to take over the affairs of the Phoenix King's Court."

In the blink of an eye, Imric had disappeared from the palace, but the words he left behind made Drachnir's face, who was entangled in the interests of elves and dwarves, look more ferocious.

Malekith, Morath, and several of the prince's beloved elders all died because of the mother and son who had caused trouble for thousands of years. If the Phoenix Court had not urgently needed an important person to take charge, the father would not be able to take care of the affairs, and the mother would be busy stabilizing the defense line and seeking revenge. The eager Draconir was unwilling to stay behind and do government affairs and logistics.

As a prince, he has great power. A long time ago, Imrik had actually entrusted Drachnir with many important matters, including the Caledorian army, which almost no one except the prince could mobilize...

But Drachnir did not choose to return to the kingdom to raise an army. Instead, he set his sights on a force that should not have appeared in the elven civil war.

An order was issued from Lothern to Qingyan Port. Tens of thousands of human soldiers who returned home after the Battle of Badlands boarded battleships one after another at the prince's request and set out for Ulthuan, which they had never visited before.

Draknir's idea is very simple and straightforward. If dwarves can participate in the elven civil war, why can't humans.

For a group of soldiers who can quickly reproduce and form combat effectiveness after death, even if ten people die, the loss is far lower than if one Asur dies.

Of course, due to some psychological factors, he did not want to dispatch the direct troops under his father's command. Even if he would inherit all the power, he could prove his worth. This is what every successor must do.

Through the mouth of Qunir, Draknir explained Ulthuan's current predicament to Elvis in the form of an invitation, hoping that the Horned Viper, an armed knight order among the Caledorian people, would provide some support and help Druchi. After the trouble is solved, we can go back to deal with the rat people.

The army was mobilized very quickly, and Drachnir was respected by everyone as the successor. He had almost become the de facto ruler of Caledor even when Imric did not appear for a long time.

Ships from the New World and the Old World arrived in Lothern, and there were obvious differences in the temperaments of the two sides.

The human soldiers who came from the New World are almost forty years old. When they arrive, they will quickly analyze the surrounding situation. Their seemingly relaxed bodies are always on alert. However, there is a sense of rigor in the sloppy march. As long as there is a trace of At the slightest sign of trouble, they will immediately challenge and counterattack.

On the other hand, the humans who came from the old world exuded a lingering strong smell of blood. When a team of thousands gathered together, they were like a moving cauldron of blood, and their eyes looked extremely fanatical.

The specific situation of these two forces, Drachnir is still very clear. The humans recruited into the Caledor Marine Corps are trained in strict accordance with the requirements of soldiers, and they are an efficient and ruthless war machine.

The human followers recruited by the Giant Horned Viper are all groups of religious fanatics. The prerequisite for completing the military operation is that this operation can offer enough sacrifices to Sotek so that the blood can fill the giant snake's mouth.

There was no need for much communication between acquaintances. The person leading the marines was Yiga, the human he had found interesting.

The other one was Elvis. After learning that he had the opportunity to vent his hatred against the Witch King, Sotigo's Chosen entrusted everything to the prophet, took off the armor of Quij's Guardian, and replaced it with the ancestral dragon. A, prepare to settle the blood feud in this battle.

Draconir knew very well how many people there were in the Marine Corps. After all, they all fed on the royal family's finances, and every account went into the center of the information processing center.

As for the Giant Horned Viper... the prince really didn't know much about this knighthood that was formed before he was born. Apart from the occasional bragging from a few gilded dragon princes who returned to Caledor every year, it was almost difficult to hear about it.

Elvis's eyes were completely different from the dark green in the prince's impression. After the influence of the snake god became more and more intense, it was inevitable that they were stained with a bit of blood. They were a pair of snake-like crimson eyes, and they looked at each other just once. A giant python was wrapped around his neck and it was difficult to breathe.

The Chosen One knelt on one knee in front of the prince and said in a deep voice, "Elvis, son of Hallandur, this time you respond to the call of the Dragon Tamer's son and return to Ulthuan. Your will is the fate of our people. I will To defend the majesty of the Caledorian royal family with lances has been the case in the past and will be the case in the future. Even countless interactions at dawn and dusk cannot erase this oath."

Speaking of which, he is Wycliffe's grandson...

A hint of sadness appeared in Draconir's heart, and he stepped forward to help Elvis up, staring at those cold snake-like eyes with great care.

"I need your power, not because of Malekith's claim to be the Phoenix King, nor because of my power as the son of the Dragon Lord. I just want to avenge the dead."

The deceased... Elvis understood the meaning of the prince's words, "Malekis will pay the price, and the giant horned viper will exist as your sharp blade. This is our destiny."

The meaningful words in his words caused Drachnir to look behind Elvis for a long time. There were three thousand knights' retinues who were as powerful as the elite warriors of Assur, a small group of human cavalry riding cold lizards, and people wearing uniforms. The Silent One in red armor.

I didn't expect that my father would actually make preparations before I was born...Dracnir sighed a little in his heart. He also thought about one thing. After the elf empire is unified, how should he behave to be qualified to inherit his father's power.

And the giant horned viper may be a hidden clue left by his father to conquer the old world...

He shook off some chaotic thoughts in his mind. Regardless of whether the real reason for forming the Giant Horned Viper was to kill rats or to prepare for the conquest of the old world, there was only one thing to do now, board the ship and set off for Avalon, and then go straight to Run to the giant dragon gate.

As the military preparations were about to begin, Elvis finally gave Draconir a surprise.

Unsatisfied with the reality of only fighting rats in the old world, the red dragon Sklarzak arrived in Ulthuan uninvited, intending to chat with Minas Nir first and touch the lord of the dragons of Caledor. strength.

If the martial madman in this giant dragon is defeated, Sklarzak would not mind providing some help in the elven civil war and killing a few black dragons to step up. (End of chapter)