Before the Ancient Saints came to this world, dragons were the ruling race of this world. They were once the masters of all things. Before the Ancient Saints came, the entire continent was the lair of giant dragons. These powerful creatures fought endlessly in the sky. , fighting for their own territory.
But after the arrival of the Ancient Sage, everything changed.
No matter how powerful the dragons are, they can't compare to the creation power of the ancient saints and the magic toad's ability to move mountains and reclaim seas. Under the suppression of the ancient saints, the number of dragons began to decrease. More importantly, the ancient saints began to change the planet. orbit, the climate of the entire planet has changed and is no longer suitable for dragon activities. The surviving dragons began to look for places to live in seclusion. The age of dragons gradually passed. Many dragons were hunted by adventurous humans or dwarves. Most of the remaining dragons The dragons hide in remote mountains and live in their sleep every day.
Even so, some warriors who are powerful enough can still fight on dragons. Dragons have the ability to crush armies and burn fleets and cities. They are very intimidating creatures, and their abilities are worthy of being feared. Who wants to fight with them? A giant flying fire-breathing monster as an enemy?
There are not many dragons left in the world now. Except for Nagaros, the lair of the dark elves, the Caledor volcano of the high elves, and the rift woodlands of the wood elves, there are still groups of dragons sleeping in them. The remaining dragons are not After being killed, he hid in the mountains.
"There are a large number of dragons sleeping in the volcano of the High Elf Kingdom of Caledor." The fairy in the lake controlled Sulia's body. She took Ryan's hand and sat in the large imperial palace courtyard, talking to everyone. : "In prehistoric times, the Dragon Knight Legion of the Elf Empire once reached a maximum of more than 20,000 riders, all riding giant dragons. These dragons fought an endless war with the Chaos Legion."
"More than twenty thousand..." Emperor Karl-Franz suddenly felt powerless.
He knows the power of dragons and the story of the first Phoenix King, "Defender" Alario.
More than 20,000 dragon knights failed to defeat Chaos. In the end, it took Caledor the Dragon Tamer to pass the Maelstrom Plan to barely drive out the forces of Chaos?
The fairy in the lake ignored the emperor's words and continued talking about the dragon naturally.
Due to climate change, the active time of dragons will gradually become shorter, and due to the Battle of Longbeard, the last descendant of the dragon tamer family has become extinct. The once invincible high-elite dragon knights have become history, and the remaining dragon princes They can only fight on pure-blooded elf war horses.
As time goes by, Caledor volcano is gradually cooling down, which causes the dragons in the volcano to lose their vitality. One after another, they fall into a deep sleep and are more difficult to wake up. This is precisely because the real dragon knights are becoming more and more powerful. The less, the Kingdom of Caledor, which originally occupied a very high position in the High Elf War Council and peacetime politics, began to be gradually marginalized. There was no longer a dragon prince from the Kingdom of Caledor who was elected as the Phoenix King. Now the Kingdom of Caledor There was almost no roar of dragons in the palace, and there were only the scattered and hollow footsteps of the dragon princes, echoing lonely in the glorious and magnificent royal court of the past.
After the fairy in the lake told this story, Ryan was okay, but both Emperor Karl-Franz and Emilia fell into deep thought. They thought of more. The high elves had turned from their former glory to loneliness. The old world It would be too foolish to still place your hopes on Gao Jing.
"Then, Mrs. Sulia, why did you call that dragon the Silver Moon Dragon?" The emperor thought to himself that Lane's wife really knew a lot, some of which was not knowledge that humans could relate to, but because of Tiger Reese had personally visited the old world, so it would barely make sense to say that Sulia could know so much. The emperor took this opportunity to ask the question he was most concerned about: "Dragon, besides color species, are there any differences?"
"A dragon is a creature that only needs to sleep to become stronger." The Lake Fairy simply told Emperor Karl-Franz some history. She took Ryan's hand and signaled to listen to her first: "According to age, dragons They are roughly divided into three types, namely Fierce Sun Dragon, Silver Moon Dragon and Yao Xing Dragon.”
Dragons can be classified by age. As they grow older, they will grow larger and gain better protection and stronger strength.
The Fiery Yang Dragon is the youngest, the most enthusiastic, and the most energetic.
Silver Moon Dragon is relatively older, has greater strength and rich combat experience.
The Star Dragon is the oldest and most powerful of the dragons, capable of ravaging entire armies, leveling towns and farmlands, and devouring herds. Once a Star Dragon is enraged and begins a killing spree, few creatures or heroes Can defeat it in any seemingly fair fight, including the Chaos Demon.
However, the number of Star Dragons is also very small. Most of the existing Star Dragons are immersed in guarding their treasures and cannot extricate themselves. They usually sleep soundly in the volcanoes of the Kingdom of Caledor.
The older the dragon is, the stronger and more invincible it is, but some aspects of it are reversed. As the age increases, the dragon's speed will slow down slightly, and then there is energy. The Lieyang Dragon is the most active. , and when it comes to the Yaoxing Dragon, it spends most of its time sleeping. Sometimes the Dragon Prince sings dragon songs for five or six days without eating or drinking, trying to wake up the ultimate killer. The Yaoxing Dragon's response is to translate He turned around and flattened the Dragon Prince, yawning at the same time, and then continued to sleep.
Therefore, how to make better use of the time when the Star Dragon wakes up and how to fully utilize the terrifying power of the Star Dragon is often the focus of research by the Dragon Princes.
"I see..." The emperor nodded slowly after listening to the tirade of the Lake Fairy. He immediately ordered his men to write down the content: "Write it all down!"
"yes!"
…………I wrote down all the dividing lines…………
Meanwhile, in the imperial capital, Braunschweig, the Royal Hotel.
Ryan and others all went out, leaving Olica and Sylvia to take care of their children in the hotel. Little Frederick and little Devon Hill were playing together, and the little rabbit named Amiya was playing together. He was put on the ground and jumped around.
"Beep~ Look at my fortress, it's indestructible!" Little Frederick built a fortress with building blocks and said proudly: "No attack can break my fortress!"
"Hit, hit!" Little Devon Hill was crawling on the ground. The little guy was holding a rifle doll in his hand, clamped it under his arm, grabbed it with his lower hand, and stabbed hard: "Knock it off! Hit it!"
"Boom!" The "castle" that little Frederick had worked so hard to build collapsed. The little boy's face turned red with anger. He looked like he was about to cry. With a wave of his little hand, a glass of milk on the table was directed toward the little boy. Flying in Devon Hill's face!
"Oh my God!" Sylvia's face turned pale with fright. The head maid never thought that little Frederick would do this. The hot milk flew directly towards little Devon Hill in front of her eyes. The head maid
I was so frightened that I flew to block it.
Who knows, when little Devin Hill saw the hot milk flying towards him, he seemed to realize that it would be dangerous to him. The little guy's eyes suddenly burst out with spiritual light. He stretched out his hand and a spiritual shield appeared.
Directly in front of Sylvia and Hot Milk.
Hot milk spilled on the surface of the psychic shield, the milk splashed on the carpet, the shield shattered, and then Sylvia fell to the ground, all of which happened in an instant.
Only the dark elf maid stood in the distance and secretly observed. One of her hands exuded purple dark magic power, and a circular magic circle engraved with many dark magic marks had been condensed in her palm. When she saw the little baby burst out,
After gaining the power of psychic energy, Orika put down her hand with some regret: "Really, the master's two children are so naughty. We, Drucci, must educate such naughty people severely."
"Are you okay, Miss Sylvia?" After saying that, the dark elf moved her long black legs under the maid's skirt, came to the head maid, and stretched out her hand to pull her up: "Are you hurt?"
"No." When Sylvia saw Olica approaching, she obviously recalled some horrible memories. She trembled and quickly added: "It's just that the carpet was stained."
"What's the matter? Just ask someone to come in and change it." Olica smiled meaningfully, and the dark elf in a black and white maid dress signaled Sylvia to ask someone to come in.
Sylvia knew that she didn't like to take the initiative to communicate with inferior humans. If it was related to Ryan, that would be it. It didn't matter. Orica had always disdained to speak one more word of human language.
The head maid quickly called a servant in to change the carpet.
The hotel waiter lowered his head. He was wearing a tight-fitting black uniform, a round hat on his head, and very clean white leather shoes on his feet. He had a faint smell of perfume. He walked in, put away the carpet, and exited the room.
I asked politely before: "Are there any clothes that need to be washed?"
"No more." Sylvia shook her head, indicating that he could leave.
The servant nodded, hugged the carpet, and exited the room.
Olika's amber eyes stared at the servant who was leaving without saying a word.
"You can't fight! You can't fight!" Sylvia lowered her head and taught Ryan's two children: "You can't do this, or I will tell your parents!"
"Oh! Please Aunt Sylvia don't!" Little Frederick immediately admitted his mistake: "In this case, dad will hate me."
"No, Auntie, don't!" Little Devon Hill quickly bowed his head. Compared to Ryan, Devon Hill was actually more afraid of his mother. Sulia had always been extremely strict with her son, and even Ryan's words didn't work.
Even the fairy in the lake couldn't defeat Sulia's determination in this regard.
Sylvia wanted to say something else, but she heard Orica's voice. The dark elf took the initiative to speak. She clapped her hands: "Is there anyone outside?"
"Yes, Ms. Olika!" Immediately, several old guards and Nur armored soldiers came in from the door. They stood at attention and saluted: "What are your orders?"
"The master should be back soon. During this time, do not let any hotel attendants enter the room!" Olica ordered in low Gothic: "If there is anything delivered, you can take it outside the door.
, after checking it, send it to the room!"
"Yes!" The Nur Iron Armored Army and the Old Guard immediately nodded to express their understanding.
"Olica, what are you going to do?" Sylvia was still a little confused, but she saw the dark elf turn around and enter the room. Her maid uniform quickly turned into a set of black leather and purple clothes for easy movement.
She wore a robe, covered her face with a mask and a hood. Before Sylvia could reply, Olica disappeared from the door of the room and turned into a phantom.
Thirty minutes later, in Brunswick, the capital of the empire, inside a noble mansion in a wealthy area.
No lights were lit in the dim room, and everything was immersed in darkness.
A distorted voice spoke.
"The target is confirmed, it is in the large penthouse suite of the Royal Hotel."