Chapter 1044: Establishment of the Legion

The alliance ceremony was not held. This sacred ceremony needed to be witnessed by a highly respected dragon prince and the dragon. Although Althea wanted to invite Edgar and Trevicorn, they were both politely rejected.

There is a meaning behind the words. We neither support nor oppose it, but it is impossible for us to participate.

During the war, she didn't have the nerve to ask too many questions. Everyone was very busy, so it was not easy for the palace to find time to pay attention to a group of worried little girls.

If you ask for too much, wouldn't it violate the original intention of the girls' group to contribute to the kingdom?

It didn't matter that the alliance ceremony was not held. Beatrix got ten dragon saddles and matching lances from nowhere. She secretly told her daughter that in an emergency, don't care about tradition and directly request to fight with Seaham.

Now that the palace has sent relatives, there is no hope that the dragon will fight alone.

No matter what the Dragon Prince's family thought about the girls' regiment, Oliveira was very happy anyway. The regiment had fifty more dragons out of thin air.

Fengxiao City provided a total of 5,000 formal infantry, all of which were traditional Assur spearmen and archers. Although they were mediocre but not mediocre, they were the main force in wars for thousands of years.

Beatrix also kept her promise and relied on her influence to find 400 followers who once belonged to various families in Fengxiao City.

The retinues have been attached to the family since they were young, and are trained according to the standards of elite warriors. They grow up together with the family head or heirs, and are very good at martial arts, riding skills, grassroots command, and tactical analysis.

These people are organized into cavalry by the Kingdom Blade, and will serve as the sharpest spearhead of the Legion to pierce the heart of the enemy.

As for the army provided by Qingyan Port, it is somewhat intriguing. A part of the port defense force was taken to the Dragon Gate by Dracnir. Logically speaking, the remaining army would not be too elite.

But after it actually fell into Oliveira's hands, he was very surprised to find out how this port defense force smelled like the Kislev Guards.

"Misha's Eagle?"

Oliveira asked Mazov doubtfully that this old boy really had a hidden secret and actually raised an elite regiment under the prince's nose.

Magical equipment forged according to the standards of Assur soldiers, large-caliber guns and cannons that are obviously very well-made.

The Storm Eagle as the flag, the gold plating process is obviously made by the lizard people, has a strong ancient atmosphere, and seems to be blessed by Slann.

"No, Misha's Eagle is already a thing of the past. That's a story we don't want to mention." Mazov smiled relievedly. He and Imrik had more of a cooperative relationship, and the two of them had a tacit understanding of some things. state.

The Dragon Palace will not care about some immigrant populations that have disappeared inexplicably, just like Gulam’s plan for Mrs. Kislev...

"Where did you get the army? Judging from the way they move..." Oliveira suddenly shut up. As the chief instructor of the Gulam Project, he quickly understood the origin of these elite soldiers.

This is something that even the top leaders of Anaheim don't want to mention too much. It turns out that the effect is good, making up for the lack of Caledor's army, but it is different from the proposition of His Highness the Prince.

Judging from Oliveira's impression, most of the last batch of Gulam soldiers should have been buried.

"It's just some remnants of the past. Some mercenaries don't want to return to their homeland and want to live in another way. I gave them this opportunity.

And the remnants of Gulam...I can only choose to make the final value in this way, they have lost their humanity...even for future generations. "

Oliveira looked bitter, which was indeed a bit indifferent. At that time, the noble council's obsession with the dragon horn was crazy, and Gulam was already the lowest-cost way.

If necessary, the dragon princes and grandpas don't mind letting all the people in the new world go to the Badlands and become filler babies.

"I'm sorry about that..."

"There is no need to blame yourself. This matter has nothing to do with you. I know their thoughts very well. If I were to sit in that position, I would make the same choice." Mazov's smile was not fake, maybe it was the nostalgia of meeting old friends. , making the smile he has been pretending for many years look more sincere.

He continued, "I kept this regiment secret for a long time. It wasn't until you were called the Blade of the Kingdom that I realized that the time had finally come."

"Why?"

"I don't believe in the Dragon Prince. I have never believed that their innate honor will only bring paranoia and stubbornness. But you are different. We have walked and fought in the rainforest together, and we have also looked for hope for the future in the frozen soil." Mazolf photographed Holding Oliveira's shoulder, looking sincerely into the elf's eyes,

"Believe me, old friend, you are the only elf who regards you as one of our own. Everything in the past has shown that Your Excellency the Fearless Oliveira deserves the respect of every Kisli lady."

I wanted to say something, but Oliveira felt that I couldn't express myself. In the end, I could only nod heavily. "The same goes for me, taking you and Rascal, including the dead Dettlaff..."

"Your Excellency Oliveira, Prince Dracnir's messenger is asking for an audience." Konoe's words made Oliveira stop talking and look at Mazov with a hint of apology. She could only wait for a good chat next time.

Mazov waved his hand indifferently, and before leaving the living room, he said, "If you need any funds or materials, please contact us at any time. I have many more resources than you think."

His Highness the Prince's messenger passed by Mazov. After becoming the Blade of the Kingdom, Oliveira's daily schedule was tighter than before, and people from all walks of life asked to see him almost every day.

The messenger bowed his head and touched his chest to greet, "Sir Oliveira, I am Prince Draknir's attendant Melov. I came to Windwhistle City this time to bring the prince's respect for the Blade of Caledor."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. I wonder if Sir Melov has any instructions besides greetings from Prince Draknir."

The messenger looked serious and pointed out the issues that the prince was concerned about without hesitation, "Regarding Senator Trivicon's granddaughter Philonina Woodrow, the prince hopes to get a definite news, whether this lady has become your logistics statistics officer."

Olivera thought that it was true, the old reaction was over, and the young one came.

Speaking of how much obsession the Caledor family has with girls, let the prince and his son, who are more interested in dragons than women, care so much about a foreign relative.

"Yes, Philonina is already my logistics statistics officer, registered in the list of the legion."

Unexpectedly, the messenger actually breathed a sigh of relief with the naked eye, which made Oliveira a little strange. Didn't Draknir come to ask for someone?

The messenger said with a smile, "Because the prince is in the Dragon Gate, he doesn't know much about Ms. Filonia's current situation. I never thought that she would resign from her position as a court lady and join your legion.

Out of respect for his sister and to make up for the regret caused by dereliction of duty, His Royal Highness hopes to dispatch a half-griffin Azur knight as Ms. Filonia's guard to assist in logistics statistics management."

The half-griffin knight assists in logistics statistics management...If the empire knows about it, Sigmar's hammer may fall.

Oliviera complained in his heart, but he also knew that this was the prince's show of goodwill and investment in himself, sending an important fighting force in the name of guards.

"I don't know how many people there are, so I can arrange the relevant positions."

"A total of 24, you don't need to worry about the matching supplies, which will be borne by the prince."