Chapter 348: Frost Sea Dragon
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Warhammer Wizard
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- 2021-01-30 01:37:10
Emily's movements were too fast, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
As his head fell to the ground, Weatherley's eyes widened with a trace of horror. It seemed that he had never expected that he would be beheaded by Emily.
She stood beside the corpse with a blood-stained sword, her face showing no ups and downs.
The faces of everyone in the room were wonderful.
Varogen couldn't conceal his surprise, Ding Laji was even more stunned, only Astan remained silent as always.
Ryan raised his eyebrows and realized that he had underestimated the power of Emily's line.
A woman who can use her body as a bargaining chip in order to restore the country and revitalize her family’s glory, and who specializes in learning room tricks to win over men, kills her cousin face to face, not only showing her determination, but also showing Her decisiveness.
Of course, this was also asked by Weatherly, without the slightest self-knowledge.
It is estimated that Emilys has endured him for a long time.
When Ren looked at her soul, the large white patch was mixed with a part of orange, indicating that her mood at the moment was calm, but there were only a few waves.
"Really a woman with both ambition and courage!" He secretly praised.
Emilys suddenly looked at Big Bell.
This loyal high-ranking ranger shuddered suddenly and realized that his scheming was being seen through. When Weatherly attacked Rennes just now, he was the only person on the scene who didn't stop him. He was hesitant for a moment and exposed his thoughts.
"His Royal Highness..." Big Bell knelt down on one knee and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.
Emily just looked at him coldly, without speaking.
Big Bell looked miserable, suddenly gritted his teeth and drew his long sword to wipe his neck.
when!
With a soft sound, Big Bell's long sword was shot down.
It was Ding Laji who prevented him from committing suicide. The two were old friends for more than ten years. They really couldn't bear to watch him die in front of them. They pleaded: "Your Majesty, I am willing to guarantee my life. There is no problem with Bigebel's loyalty. , It's just a momentary fascination, please give him another chance."
Although Varogen and Astan did not speak, they showed sympathy and apparently agreed with Ding Laji's words.
"Ryan?"
Emily looked at Renne, seeking his advice.
"This is your internal affair, and I have no right to decide." Renn didn't care about it. In fact, he had already seen that Emilys tended to spare Bigebel.
If she asked him to be executed, Emilys would definitely follow suit.
Several of her subordinates did not dare to complain, but it was inevitable that they had grievances, and a crack appeared in the internal relationship of the original unity.
Moreover, the eyes of the soul saw that Big Bell was indeed extremely loyal and had no idea of betrayal.
Emily line secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put the sword away, and said solemnly: "Big Bell, I don't want to see you again because of your personal sentiment, which will affect the restoration plan of the Zhuo Gengbao family. I allow you to continue. Be loyal to me, but there will never be another time."
"Yes, Your Highness." Big Bell was ashamed and lowered his head deeply.
"Get up."
Emilys did not look at him again, and said: "Your Excellency Varogen, please deal with Weatherley's funeral, and don't let the Storm Church notice the problem."
Weatherly is a ninth-level storm priest, and he has the hope of being promoted to a legendary star in the future. Suddenly, he died unclearly, which would definitely attract the attention of the Storm Church.
If it is not handled properly, it will be a big trouble.
Varogen said lightly: "Your Highness, please rest assured that Mr. Weatherley will be accidentally killed in a pier conflict tomorrow. This is a common occurrence in Haytok."
"Then leave it to you." Amelis nodded in satisfaction.
She turned and took Ren's arm again, and the two of them walked out of the room and went upstairs together.
Varogen watched them leave. After he couldn't see them, he looked back at the three colleagues and couldn't help but hesitated and asked: "Your Excellency said that he has no blood curse, do you believe it?"
The horror of the Blood Soul Curse is well known.
The known way to lift the curse is to reach the twentieth level of the extraordinary profession and enter the holy rank. For example, the holy soul wizard, the soul after seven transformations, each time it can weaken a part of the curse, and finally eliminate the curse completely.
Not all holy steps can be successfully lifted.
Moreover, the twentieth level is too far away for ordinary transcendents, millions of transcendents may not be able to get a holy rank, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is no different from myths and legends.
Another method is the blessing of the gods.
But this is more difficult than being promoted to the holy rank, because not any has the ability to lift the curse.
The curse of the Dark Lord can only be resisted by a few powerful gods, and it requires a lot of divine power. Even the most favored voters of the gods, the gods are not necessarily willing to pay such a high price, and many gods still bear the curse.
From ancient times to the present, the mortal who can let the gods take the initiative to lift the blood soul curse can be counted with two hands.
There are only a few people who have lifted the curse, which is of no use to the entire human race. They give birth to offspring, as long as they combine with other humans, they will be cursed again.
This is like a terrible infectious disease. Unless an antidote that can be used on a large scale is found, the curse will never be eradicated.
In addition to these two methods, almost no one has heard of the third.
Ren is neither a holy soul wizard, nor even a legendary wizard, nor has he heard that he is a voter of the goddess of magic. How can he lift the curse?
This is too important for the Dragonborn family. If Renn does not have a curse, then the offspring of him and Emily's line will only inherit a very weak curse from Emily. With the powerful characteristics of the soul of the dragonborn, it is easy to suppress the curse and become a pure dragonborn through the practice of meditation.
If Ren had lied, then the Dragonborn family would be extinct!
Varogen had to worry about this.
"I believe in the Lord Earl." Ding Laji said categorically, "Varogan, you have not been in contact with him, and you may not be aware of his magic and power. He can have the current fame, by no means because of the Holy Soul. Student of the wizard, you will know in the future."
"Really?" Varogen remained suspicious.
Astan’s rare speech: "Varogan, you better believe him."
Even Big Bell, who had just experienced life and death, stepped forward and said with a complex expression: "Your Royal Highness's vision can't be wrong. Your Excellency is the best choice."
Varogen was surprised and stopped asking.
In the middle of the night, Renn embraced Amelis and spoke softly, and suddenly smiled: "If you have something to ask, you don't need to hide it, I will tell you what you need to say."
Emily's face was blank, "Is it so obvious?"
"You almost wrote it on your face." Reyn shook his head helplessly. This evening, she was hesitant to talk a few times, and she was distracted just now when she was working.
"Hmm..." Emilys's exquisite body sat up straight, revealing her beautiful figure, and asked his goal seriously: "About the blood soul curse..."
Rehn interrupted her and replied directly: "I merged with the will of truth and automatically lifted the curse."
"The Will of Truth?" Since Amelis is an apostle of the Dragonborn, she doesn't need to fuse the Demon Soul, so she researches the elements in depth. She froze for a few seconds before remembering, and said in shock: "Legendary element truth will? Can it lift the curse?"
"Yes." Renn nodded.
Emilys' reaction was similar to that of Aoshilia. It took a long time to digest the matter, she was overjoyed, and then she became more enthusiastic.
"Rene, I want to give birth to a child for you." She exhaled in her ear, her eyes blurred.
Ren hesitated.
"Aren't you willing?" Amelis sensed his expression, stopped her movements, and said with a serious face: "I promise, as long as the country is successfully restored, our children will surely be on the throne of Congatro in the future. And, Every descendant will add Augustus as the prefix to the surname Zhuo Gengbao."
Ren shook his head, "It's not a question of last name."
He didn't say a word, confident that in the future, Augustus will become a louder and noble surname than Drogenberg.
At that time, it will be an undesirable honor for the Drogenberg family to be prefixed with Augustus.
"Why is that?" Emily asked eagerly.
Ryan glanced at her. For the first time he saw this dragonborn so flustered, he slowly said, "I don't want my child to be incestuous."
Emilys seemed to have been poured cold water on her head, let go of her entangled arms, and could not speak for a long time.
This is an almost unsolvable problem.
The Dragonborn family could not find a way for thousands of years, and could only maintain the bloodline through intermarry. Ryan didn't want his child to have incest, so he could only combine with other humans, and the dragonborn bloodline would inevitably die.
Ryan saw her desperate and desolate, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will try to find a way to remove the curse. Even if I can't find it, I will let the Zhuo Gengbao family maintain a strong bloodline, and I will never lose it. The soul of the dragonborn cannot rule Congatro."
Amelis' eyes moved, and she bit her lip without speaking.
Rehn knew that she didn't believe her words, but still hardened her heart and continued: "I'm still young and I'm not ready to be a father. Give me a few more years."
Emily looked at him blankly.
The eyes of the soul showed that the color of her soul was like a mess of paint, changing from time to time, and her chest was also a little turbulent.
After a long time, she sighed softly, "I understand."
Emilys snuggled down again, and Ren took her in his arms, patted her on the back, and sighed inwardly.
After a few days, the two of them did not mention this matter again, maintaining a tacit understanding in front of outsiders, and still staying and flying at night, as if the conversation had never happened before.
Stayed in Haytok for three days.
Ren and Amilys boarded a ship and continued northward. After several days of driving, they deviated from the course and broke into an unfamiliar area of the Thousand Islands Sea.
The Thousand Islands Sea is a vast ocean located between the Empire and Congatro.
Hundreds of islands are located in this vast and icy sea. The stars are like pearls dotted on the surface of the sea that is raged by the sea breeze all year round, so it is called the Thousand Islands Sea.
As early as the last era, the elves and dwarves opened up a safe route in the Thousand Islands Sea, crossing the dangerous seas with the shortest distance, arriving at the port of Congatro.
After stopping there for rectification, set off again, and the next stop is the more dangerous New World.
The purpose of this trip by Rennes and others is to a remote island.
This island is on the west side of the route, not far from the coastline. From there, it landed in the deserted north wind chill zone. It was only blocked by Wansongling and the environment was harsh. Even the orcs could not thrive in this area.
Two days later, a white island appeared in front of the ship.
Amelis looked at the island and nodded and said, "Here we are."
Rennes had already opened the Eye of the Soul. The island is small, only a dozen square kilometers. The entire island is covered by a large area of glaciers. From a distance, there is no living creature or vegetation cover. Looks lifeless.
The temperature near the island seems to be lower, the sea is deep, and I don’t know how deep it is underneath.
According to Amelis, there is a dragon lair on this island.
She has been looking for the trace of the dragon for many years, and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to finally determine the three targets suitable for signing the dragon oath, and this is one of them.
The island is a frost sea dragon!
The Frost Sea Dragon is a heterogeneous dragon, mutated from the white dragon. It not only retains the ability to control frost, but also is good at swimming in the sea and preying on fish as food. When they are in the sea, they are more difficult to mess with than in the sky. They like to live on remote islands. They don't love treasures, and they don't like contact with foreigners, so not many people know about them.
Emily took off the necklace from her neck and stroked the black horn.
After a whisper, the horn that was only the size of a finger returned to its original shape and turned into an odd-shaped horn more than half a meter long, as if it were carved from a real dragon horn.
She held the horn for a few breaths, and said: "Dragon Summoning can be activated, which means that there is a good dragon of adolescence and above nearby, and it can be summoned as long as it blows."
Ren nodded.
Dragon Summoning is a legendary treasure bestowed by Bahamut, the of good dragons. Only the dragon descendants can sound. The dragons it can summon are also limited. They must be good dragons who believe in Bahamut, and they must be at least young. , At least have legendary strength.
Amelis sent someone to observe secretly many years ago and confirmed that this frost sea dragon was a female young dragon.
When signing the Dragon Oath ~EbookFREE.me~ only the Dragonborn and the designated only helper participated.
Only Astan followed this time, and everyone else stayed in Hitok.
"let's start."
Wren put on a light armor, put on a scarlet cloak, took out the Thunder Hammer and Arcane Torrent Staff, ready for battle.
Emilys is also ready.
He opened the portal, took the lead to walk in, and appeared on a flat beach on the edge of the island. Amelis then came out and blew the horn without hesitation.
"Om..."
The loud and long horn resounded through the sky, and the sound contained a palpable majesty, as if it were an order from Bahamut, spreading across the sea in a radius of tens of miles.
"Roar!"
Almost as soon as the horn sounded, the dragon roar responded, and the island trembled slightly, and a huge white figure jumped out of the sea not far away and went straight into the sky.