Chapter 1595: Post-war era

A vigorous figure flew across the sky east of the fortress, casting a perfect silhouette in the sun.
Dragon~!
Legend has it that the most powerful intelligent race in the world is powerful. They have powerful magical abilities, long lifespan and superb wisdom. They are a symbol of strength and wealth.
From knight novels to flags and emblems, dragons can be seen everywhere.
In the story of every child before going to bed, he is always inseparable from the dragon and princess, or the brave and the dragon cave filled with gold and precious stones.
They are powerful, beautiful, greedy or wise, both righteous and evil, good and sometimes evil, and full of mystery and fascinating.
Everyone can clearly tell the appearance of the dragon, but almost everyone has never seen the dragon.
At this moment, seeing a giant dragon flying above him made all the soldiers stupid in surprise. They raised their heads and stared at the flying dragon in the sky without blinking.
The giant dragon spreads out a pair of wide wings and glides freely in the sky. In the middle of the wings is a beautiful streamlined figure. The slender neck is full of majestic dragon head.
The scales of a silver-white sè gleamed in the sunlight, as dazzling as they were studded with gems.
In this body, there is the power to destroy the world.
In the eyes of the public, the silver dragon suddenly turned agile on one side, flapped its wings, and flew towards the fortress with an elegant posture.
The soldiers of the coalition army jumped up from the ground, staring at the dragon that was constantly approaching the fortress with wide-open eyes, and couldn't help but grow up and let out unbelievable exclamations.
He really came to himself~!
But what made them even more surprised was still behind. After this silver dragon, several dragons with different looks appeared. They slowly flapped their wings and circled the fortress.
Although there are only a few dragons, when they are flying together, they give everyone a feeling of overwhelming, as if the sky can't hold so many dragons. The majesty exuded was enough to make them worship.
No one has ever seen so many dragons appear at the same time. Even in historical legends, there have never been many dragons appearing together in the sky. They have always been lone travelers.
Today is destined to become a legendary day in the annals of history.
First, a forbidden spell that covered the entire battlefield completely wiped out the enemy, followed by an unprecedented number of giant dragons appearing over the battlefield, flying over the coalition forces.
The dragon flew slowly around Fortress No. 2, and the bright eyes on the dragon's head looked directly at the soldiers on the ground, as if enjoying the admiration and cheers of the soldiers on the ground.
Every coalition soldier inside and outside the fortress could feel that the dragon flying across the sky glanced at himself.
The war fortresses and eagle fighters flying in the sky are chasing the dragons with excitement, wanting to observe the most powerful intelligent race in the world from the closest distance.
But they raise the speed to the highest, but they can't even catch up with others' tail.
The dragon's flight looks very gentle and slow, but in fact it is very fast.
A total of nine dragons flew around fortress No. 2 at a height of 300 meters from the ground. The silver dragon in the lead made a clear cry, then turned flexibly, shook its wings, and moved towards Flew south.
Other dragons followed behind him and soon disappeared into the southern sky.
At this moment, the eyes of the coalition soldiers were still following the direction in which the dragon disappeared, fascinated.
They didn't even notice that a war fortress in the shape of a standard undead had landed next to the fortress.
Lord Lorraine walked out of the war fortress and looked up to the south, where there was no longer a shadow of the dragon clan. He whispered, "These guys."
Vera smiled triumphantly and walked down the war fort with Lorraine's arm.
Lord Lorraine knew that Morehouse Thoras and the others chose to appear in front of everyone in such a grand, glorious and dazzling manner, and even violated the tradition of the dragon family’s seclusion, in order to let mankind remember their contributions, thank the dragon family Give and work hard.
People don't do good deeds for free. With such a great effort, humans will always be able to gain this love. At least one must remember that in the war against the undead high priest, the Dragon people made a huge contribution.
The war has been won. As the party who is completely victorious, to put it nicely is to prepare to enjoy the joy of victory.
To put it more directly, they are all sharpening their swords, preparing to grab the fruits of victory, distribute benefits, and redefine their sphere of influence after the war.
As the deputy commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, Lord Lorraine is already thinking about how to distribute the interests of multiple parties after victory.
For the multinational forces of the coalition, the military expenditures are shared equally by all countries. This victory cannot only belong to the Ruman Empire and the Ruman people, but also belongs to the United Nations and the mainland countries.
The Semitic Republic zhèngfǔ and its subordinate Caribbean Division played a huge role in the final battle. They must be fully affirmed and given certain rewards.
In the post-war era, how the coalition forces with a total of 500,000 should safely withdraw to the human continent and return to their hometowns? How to properly handle the large amount of war materials?
Meritorious officers and soldiers in the coalition also need to be rewarded...
The final battle was won, but for Lord Lorraine, the war was not over yet.
Compared with these, the requirements of the Dragons are the simplest. They only ask humans to remember their contributions and express their due gratitude, and they are only verbal and written.
In terms of the goal of participating in the war, the Dragons may be the most noble, and they are for world peace. There is no requirement to return gold or land.
Compared with the contribution made by the dragons to mankind, this is naturally understandable.
But this group of guys played so aggressively, but they completely robbed Lord Lorraine of the limelight.
When the dragons disappeared, the people discovered that a war fortress suddenly appeared, and Marshal Lorraine also removed his shiny armor and appeared in the camp.
Next to him, Osheed was competing with Lester and White, blushing over whether or not he could be the title of Forbidden Magic Master.
Lester partly supported O'Hid, while White firmly opposed it. The three old men were just like the children, blushing with thick necks.
The staff officer sent the radio microphone in the fortress and handed it respectfully to Lord Lorraine, but Lorraine pushed the microphone to Lester.
His old man followed the dragon clan to bravely go deep into the lair of the undead and face the undead high priest, which is also very courageous.
In a battle of that level, if an accident happened and the dragon race ran out, he might not be able to get out.
Lester looked at the microphone but shook his head, did not take it, and pushed it back to Lorraine, twisting his beard and smiling: "This belongs to you, kid."
Lord Lorraine nodded slightly, raised a white bone staff in his right hand, and said loudly into the microphone: "Allied soldiers."
Loud voices rang throughout the fortress, and the soldiers who had been immersed in the shock of seeing the dragon came to their senses and stared at Marshal Lorraine in the center of the camp.
"What I hold in my hand is the staff of the undead high priest."
The sound came from the loudspeaker, and there was silence inside and outside the fortress for an instant. Everyone stared blankly at the simple gray sè staff in the hands of Lord Lorraine and Lord Lord in the center of the fort, revealing more than just seeing the dragon. Also an incredible expression.
Marshal Lorraine was holding the staff of the Undead High Priest. Doesn’t that mean...
"With the help of the Dragon Race, we eliminated the undead high priest, the war is over, we are victorious~!"
Inside the fortress there was momentary silence for a few seconds, and then violent cheers erupted.
Everyone was celebrating frantically. They hugged the people around them, yelled, jumped and screamed.
Originally, the coalition soldiers thought this was just a staged victory. After eliminating the death knell beetle, they will continue to go deep north to eliminate all the undead and the undead high priest. There will be more arduous battles waiting for them. .
Now that I suddenly heard the news of the victory of the war, the first thing all soldiers thought of was: They can go home~!
The expedition to the Semitic war began in October, 836, and the coalition forces embarked on a slow journey across the ocean.
It is now January of 838, which lasted 16 months.
They have left their hometown and have been fighting abroad for more than a year.
With the belief in the complete elimination of the undead and the undead high priest, the coalition soldiers from the human continent suppressed homesickness, fought hard for the victory of the war, and ran around.
Now that the victory is finally won, the soldiers can no longer bear the feeling of being homesick anymore, wishing to pack up and embark on the road home.
At the same time, the electric keys in the communication room of the fortress were full of rhythmic clicks, and the news of victory was first transmitted to the sailfish fortress behind by radio waves.
Then it was sent out from the Sailfish Fortress, contacted the relay war fortress flying in the air, transmitted to the islands in the ocean, and then transmitted back to Ryder, Maple Leaf Danlin, Ruman City...
Simultaneously spread to every node covering the mainland telegraph network.
In Ruman City, the bell suddenly rang throughout the city, and the big bell that rang only on New Years and major festivals made a long chant.
When the confused citizens of Ruman looked up to the palace, the soldiers of the Royal Guards rode fast horses and galloped through the streets of Ruman City, shouting loudly: "The undead high priest is dead, we are victorious. ~!"
"We won~!"
"..."
Cheers resounded across the city immediately. The siege two years ago made the Ruman hard to remember, and now mankind finally got rid of the yīn shadow that hovered over the head for two thousand years.
No one will bring evil undead creatures again, trying to kill them all and ruin their beautiful life.
Barrels of fine wine were taken to the street, and people drank happily and danced in excitement to the brisk music.
Inside the deep palace, Emperor Rudrun stood in front of the window, listening to the cheers coming from the city, and happily shouted to the beauty behind him: "Lucy, did you hear it? The whole city is cheering. I am. It's decided. It will open tonight, and the whole city will celebrate for ten days."
Mrs. Lucrezia, who was wearing a sè long skirt, showed a gentle smile and said softly: "It is time to make everyone happy. We have all been suffering from war in recent years~EbookFREE.me~Don’t you Forgot to reply, thank you Julio and Lorraine."
Emperor Rudrun laughed for a long time and said, "Even they themselves said that the achievement should belong to me first."
Mrs. Lucretia smiled as if she was watching an older child.
Emperor Rudrun raised a telegram and read aloud: "Under your wise support and guidance, your Majesty, look, it's me.
In the joint efforts of the UN colleagues, hum, there is nothing wrong with the UN. Those moths that only waste public funds,
Our coalition forces fought bravely. Finally, today, we successfully eliminated the undead high priest and completely defeated the enemy. Thank you God of Light, long live the Ruman Empire~! "
Excitedly shouting the last slogan at the end of the telegram, Emperor Rudrun suddenly covered his mouth and coughed vigorously.
Mrs. Lucrezia stepped forward and gently slapped him on the back, reproaching: "Doctor confessed, please don't get too excited."
Emperor Rudrun waved his hand to indicate that he was okay. After listening carefully to the long live sound that resounded throughout the city, he suddenly held Madame Lucretia's hand tightly and said, "I want to make you a queen."
"Huh?" Mrs. Lucretia was taken aback for a moment, and said anxiously: "No~!"
"No," Emperor Rudrun waved his hand excitedly and said loudly, "I..."
But he coughed violently again, bent down in pain, supported the table with his arm, and a bright red blood appeared in the palm of his hand covering his mouth. (To be continued.)