Recasting the Dragon’s Glory

after.

She turned to look at Xi Luo and said with tears in her eyes:

"Xi Luo... I worked super hard this time, and you see, my scales are broken a lot.

You need to spend a lot of gold coins to buy potions to re-grow scales.

You have to make it up to me. "

Hearing this, Xi Luo didn't say much.

He just looked at the little female dragon silently.

This female dragon, protected by Coraman, is in the best condition among the young dragons.

It's just that the scales were broken a lot.

The green dragon cub next to him was only slightly better than Abel.

The faucet's head was also slightly swollen and its mouth was crooked.

At this time, he was silent.

Reduce the sense of presence as much as possible.

Xiao Bailong's condition was better than that of Kolaman and Abel, but his injuries were not serious due to fighting too hard.

Barbara has always hidden her true identity, but she was actually the least maligned by the dragons.

He glanced at all the dragons:

"Don't worry, there will be gold coins, at least 300 gold coins per dragon as compensation.

alright! It’s almost time to go back now! "

With that said, Silo led the dragons and troops on their return journey.

They were bathing in the sunshine of the setting sun, and many of them were covered in blood.

Many citizens saw them from a distance and couldn't help but cheer:

"Look! The one flying at the front is Lord Silo!

They returned safely! The intruder must have been killed by them! "

"Isn't this a matter of course? Lord Silo is an invincible dragon! How can those stupid foreign nobles be his opponents!"

"Long live Your Excellency Silo!"

Silo and his army slowly approached Nile City with cheers.

Although many people have been injured, they have not yet had time to receive treatment.

Many people even died.

But victory is ultimately something worth celebrating!

All the leaders cheered.

Many people sent some flowers and supplies to express their sympathy on the way back to the army.

There are some Adventers mixed in there.

Watching the descendants participating in the battle pass by, I couldn't help but ask:

"Brothers? How much benefit have you gained from this battle?"

“I just got a few pieces of equipment, which are valued at about six or seven gold coins.

But I heard that someone took the opportunity to kill a very powerful spell caster and got a treasure of several hundred gold coins. "

"What! A few hundred gold coins? Real or fake?"

"Of course it's true! You don't know.

On the battlefield at that time, His Excellency Silo also ordered that whoever could kill the Marquis who was present on the battlefield would be rewarded with a thousand gold coins! "

"Hiss... a thousand gold coins? Oh my God! If you get this, won't you make a fortune directly?"

"This is nothing!

Let me tell you, that Marquis is actually not very powerful, and this bounty is not a big deal either!

According to some powerful predictions.

That count was hunted down by our boss, and he used at least tens of thousands of props!

If he really killed him and got his treasure, that would be a real success! "

"Tens of thousands of gold coins...then...isn't that several billions of Daxia coins?"

A group of people said this, and all of them took a breath of cold air.

"So, did someone kill him in the end?"

"No."

"Pity……"

A group of descendants sighed.

While they were muttering.

As Silo was flying in the sky, he saw a beautiful woman on the ground path, accompanied by a dozen soldiers and a dozen priests, holding a child and staring at him.

Silla raised her eyebrows and quickly landed in front of the woman.

Before he could speak.

The woman stared at his dragon body and said with some surprise:

"Hey! Silo! You are injured! It doesn't matter, right? Do you need treatment?"

"asshole!

Didn't you see me when you asked Silo?

Compared to Ciro, I am the one who needs treatment more, right? "

Silla still didn't speak.

But the blue dragon cub limped forward.

Somewhat depressed roar.

He was a little depressed.

Is this human woman blind?

With the strength of a bastard like Xi Luo, can those wounds be considered injuries?

Look underneath those broken scales!

Aren't those wounds healed long ago?

Still asking?

Haven't you seen how miserable I am now?

"Ouch! Ouch! Hurry! Give me treatment!"

The blue dragon cub covered his head and screamed in pain.

Finally, the woman, the female lord, noticed him.

No one paid attention to the rude tone of the blue dragon cub.

In Nile City, dragons are very special.

The status is equivalent to that of a lord.

This kind of speaking tone is normal.

Instead, Alice covered her mouth in embarrassment at this time and said in surprise:

"Ah! You...you are not Lord Abel, are you?"

"Of course! Who else could it be if it wasn't me! Heal me quickly!" the blue dragon cub urged.

"Oh oh oh! Everyone, please treat Mr. Abel quickly."

The female lord asked the priest behind her to heal.

These priests were all left-behind staff of the Goddess of Wealth Church, and most of them were sent out at this time.

It is mainly used to treat people who need emergency treatment after returning from the war.

After hearing the words, they immediately took action.

As a result, several dragon cubs started shouting again:

"Don't just treat Abel! Quick! Treat me too!

My scales are broken, revealing the skin inside. There are many wounds on it, please treat me quickly!

This doesn’t look pretty at all! "

"Pastor! I'm also seriously injured. Come here and treat me."

"Shut up! You can't die no matter what you say! Let the priest treat other seriously injured people first!"

Take a look at these dragon cubs scrambling for the first place.

Silla shouted impatiently.

Let the priest treat the seriously injured people.

Only then did the dragon cubs shut their mouths.

"Xi Luo! Let's go! Go back! Go to the eastern military camp!

I have asked the hotels and restaurants in the city to prepare dinner. As the victorious party, let us celebrate! "

Seeing this, the female lord said again.

Silo took a group of lightly injured or uninjured people and gathered them all at the eastern military camp.

A group of chefs had already gathered there, and they were busy cooking.

There are also rows of tables and chairs, as well as mouth-watering food.

Seeing this, Xi Luo nodded secretly.

Immediately ordered all the soldiers to take their seats.

After he had a good meal with a group of soldiers.

When he returned to the castle, he didn't even have the energy to fight the female lord, so he fell asleep directly.

Dreams are distorted.

Silo came to the mysterious sea again.

[Glorious Victory]: In a large-scale war involving more than 10,000 people, you won a magnificent victory at a very small cost! Award 10 achievement points.

[Unparalleled Strength]: You showed an unrivaled stance in a large-scale war, treating the enemy like domestic animals and killing them at will! No one can stop you or rival you! Award 5 achievement points.

Current achievement points: 45

His eyes continued to cast downwards.

Redeemable talents:

【Martial Arts Genius】

【Spiritual Barrier】

【Mastery of Illusion】

Obviously I can replace two of them.

But Silo still had no desire at all.

Withdraw, withdraw.

During the celebration banquet in Nile City.

After the fire, the forest was no longer lush and lush.

Marquis Xikare leaned a little lonely on a half-burnt tree, looked up at the moonlit sky, and murmured to himself:

"Lost...completely lost.

I originally thought of at least letting him become a wild dragon.

Unexpectedly, I ended up shooting myself in the foot.

Even if you escape back to your territory.

What next?

With the strength of that dragon, as long as there is revenge in the future, the Xikare family will be destroyed.

How should I make up for the losses of the nobles who accompanied me on the expedition, as well as my own losses? "

He sighed and felt sorry for himself for a long time.

Constantly regulate your emotions.

"No matter how.

The Xikare family cannot be destroyed. Even if the road ahead is difficult, we must go on...

For this reason, I could give up on the Legendary Ring altogether. "

He murmured to himself, his eyes becoming firmer.

Around Nile City, a battle involving tens of thousands of troops between the two countries was involved.

In the following days, it also spread everywhere in Gerluo and the Kingdom of Ularuo.

Kingdom of Gerlo.

The Kingdom of Siesta.

inner city.

In the splendid king's bedroom.

His Majesty the King, who looks older and older, with white hair and beard, looks like an eighty-year-old man, with an angry look on his face.

He picked up a precious vase next to him and smashed it on the ground.

Let out an angry roar:

"Damn! Why is this happening! Dorian! Dougs! Merano! What on earth are these bastards doing?

I summoned them before and said they had something urgent to leave?

So this is the emergency?

You actually helped me help that dragon!

Damn it!

My dragon blood! My youth! Now it's all gone! Hmm~cough cough cough cough~"

The king roared, suddenly coughing violently.

"Hmm~cough cough cough~"

Guoguo coughed in pain, quickly took out a glass bottle from the space ring, opened it, and drank the blood-colored potion in one gulp.

After that, he slowly recovered and breathed a little:

"Damn it! My health is getting worse and worse... I don't have many years left to live.

Now facing those beauties, I am becoming more and more powerless!

Those quacks, useless priests.

Why can't I have a young man's body? Let me rejuvenate and never get tired of facing beauty!

A bunch of useless trash!

Obviously... obviously as long as I become a Dragon Blood Warrior, these problems can be solved.

Why did those three idiots mess up such a good situation? Damn it! "

He cursed and looked angry.

until.

Suddenly a cry came from outside the door:

"Your Majesty! Dorian! Dogus! Merano! And Sir Ciro came to ask for an audience."

"What? Why did they come to see me? Did they know about my agreement with that Xikare?

Do they want to take revenge on me? kill me?

But now...the ancestor is still in seclusion...I can't wake him up at all.

No...no, they don't know the ancestor's current situation, so they can't possibly dare to resist me. "

His Majesty the King murmured in panic.

Slowly regaining his composure, he shouted loudly:

"Dorian! Dogus! Merano! And Ciro, are they here alone?"

"ah?"

The guard outside the door seemed a little confused by the question, but still replied:

"Back to Your Majesty! In addition to the four Your Excellencies, they also brought many nobles."

"You also brought a group of nobles?"

The king was also a little confused.

“If these guys really want to kill me, there’s no need to bring so many nobles with them, right?

Could they still unite with other nobles to rebel?

this is impossible! They can't bear the consequences, and it's impossible for so many people to be of the same mind!

It seems that I thought too much..."

The king was calmer.

Then he slowly walked out of the dormitory.

The palace hall.

Several high-ranking nobles including Silo and Dorian.

There were also many nobles surrounding them who were constantly communicating.

"Your Excellency Silo! Your Excellency Dorian! Your Excellency Dougs! Your Excellency Merano! I heard that you and the others joined forces to fight against the Ularo army that invaded Gerlo and annihilated nearly half of them!

I don’t know if it’s true or not? "

A paunchy, wealthy-looking nobleman asked beside Silla.

"It's true!" Sillo nodded.

"It's unbelievable that those bastards in Uluruo can be so arrogant! They simply don't take us Geralo people seriously!"

"That's right! It's so arrogant! Fortunately, we have Shiloh, Dorian! Dougs! Merano! Several of your Excellencies are here! Otherwise.

Other territories were attacked, and the consequences were simply unimaginable. "

"Your Excellencies are worthy of being the pillars of our country!"

"Gero is so lucky to have so many of you!"

Some nobles kept complimenting him.

Silo and Dorian were all smiling.

"This is what we should do! After all, we are Gerlo's people! We are fighting for the honor of Gerlo!"

"Your Excellencies are so righteous!"

their words.

Some high-ranking nobles who knew the inside story had different expressions.

"But then again, why did your Excellencies call us here to meet with His Majesty?"

A nobleman asked.

"Of course, let His Majesty issue the order! Let us all unite! Counterattack Ularuo!" Silo said.

"What! What? Counterattack on Ularuo?"

Some nobles exclaimed.

Some people even said quickly:

"No! It won't work! Wouldn't it be easier for Sophia to counterattack Ularo? If they attack us by surprise, our Gerlo will be really in danger!"

"That's right! War can't break out!"

"Your Excellencies, please think twice!"

Other nobles began to persuade him.

“There’s nothing we can do about it!

In this war, we also suffered heavy casualties for the honor of Gerlo, because considering Sofia, we did not even take the initiative to counterattack.

Thus.

We simply cannot afford to pay pensions to those who died or were seriously injured! "

Silla sighed a little.

"this……"

A group of nobles fell silent for a moment.

"Those casualties are all Gerald's heroes! We can't let them bleed and shed tears, right?" Cillo asked in return.

"So, we can only counterattack! Go plunder those bastards in Ularuo and use their resources to compensate those heroes!"

Dorian quickly helped.

"This... although it makes sense, but... if a war is launched, the implications will still be too great."

Some nobles chirped and whined.

"If we don't start a war, what will happen to the heroes' casualties?" Silo asked again.

"Your Majesty, as the king of Gerlo...naturally will not see heroes bleeding and crying." Suddenly a noble said.

Other nobles heard this.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

"That's right! Your Majesty will compensate you all!"

"Your Majesty is benevolent and righteous! The descendants and family members of the heroes must be compensated!"

"Your Majesty is here, so you four gentlemen can rest assured!"

A group of nobles said one after another.

The few words His Majesty said were extremely loud.

Jean just came here.

King Gerlo, who didn't hear much of what he said, and only heard a few words, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

My heart was beating wildly.

Why do these guys keep mentioning me?

Until a noble discovered him and shouted with surprise:

"Look! Your Majesty is here!"

In a flash, all the nobles turned their eyes to him.

There was so much expectation in that.

His Majesty the King felt a little numb. He swallowed and said softly:

"You...what do you want to do?"