Chapter 3546: Who is stronger
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1129 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:26:49
In the room, Flame Dragon Breath Salen was thinking about my words, after a moment...
"You don't plan to let elite adventurers come on stage, could you say—"
"It seems that you have already figured it out" I smiled and said: "Yes, I plan to send all the ordinary adventurers under my hand, and even novice adventurers, to the battlefield, let them try to fight against cat-shaped monsters and human-shaped monsters. "
"What about giant monsters?"
"When the strength and combat experience are about the same, I will also consider letting them try to solve giant monsters."
"You really have enough confidence in the group of dwarves, are you afraid that they will all be trampled into flesh by giant monsters?"
"No," I said confidently: "I will send Fort Witch's national power to them."
"Understood" Seren nodded slightly, looked at me with sharp eyes, and slowly said: "You intend to use the opportunity to resist foreign invaders to train newcomers and strengthen Fort Witch's comprehensive strength."
"Then the next step is to occupy the entire Hefeng Continent?"
Seeing Seren winking, I waved my hand and said, "How is it possible, to be honest, I am not interested in the occupation of the Hefeng Continent, if it weren't for His Royal Highness Carter Scott in Ai Rui City, and Da Sai City. The old duke, as well as the national power organization of Moonlight City and the nobles blindly pressed each other, I even wanted to stay with Phoenix and the others in Eri City."
"So, when you become the king of the Hefeng Continent one day in the future, do you have to publicly state in your inauguration speech that if you become a king, you are actually being forced to be helpless. Your true ideals are actually trying to become a king? Eat salted fish waiting to die?"
Scratching my head, I smiled, not refuting.
As Salon said, if one day I become the king of the Hefeng Continent, this inaugural speech can really be said like this.
No one will take it seriously anyway.
Even if someone really takes it seriously, they won't take me anymore. After all, I am the king of the Hefeng Continent. Where do you have the courage to trouble me?
For more than a week, the adventurers in the town were almost in a period of absolute depression.
Few adventurers patronize custom shops and gambling houses. More often, they will only drink in bars and even talk quietly.
"They finally feel the pressure of the war" I sneered: "These stupid guys who don't know how to cherish allies."
"But they are not guilty of death." Heloise, who was walking side by side with me, couldn't bear to say: "When will the dragon's reinforcements come!"
"I don't know" I shook my head: "I can't contact Tyrannosaurus King Bakar."
"That pterodactyl, can't he even contact?" Heloise asked in confusion.
"He can get in touch, but I don't know where he went recently, but I can't get in touch with him at all."
"Where did he go at the time of the war?" Heloise frowned, displeased.
"Where do I know this?" Rolling his eyes, I said: "Maybe he went outside the city and opened a shed to pay homage to his old friends who have passed away. Anyway, the pterosaurs and the dragon people have a very good relationship. Of the same race."
"Then he must have been hit hard." Heloise showed some sympathy for Salen.
However, judging from her indifferent expression, this sympathy is probably not much. After all, Seren is not a human being. Sometimes, the races are different and emotions cannot communicate.
In the past few days, the Dragon Clan’s reinforcement army finally arrived late.
This time, the dragon army is a mixture of two different dragon armies, namely the heroic dragon race and the fierce pterosaur.
"Hey, did you see it, Salon, it's your tribe!"
I pointed to the pterodactyl and exclaimed.
"I know, I know" Sairen is not happy at all. After all, the reason I am happy is not because of the type and number of reinforcements, or strength, but because the reinforcements have pterosaurs, and the heart of pterosaurs can brew Top Drake Champagne.
"Would you like to chat with your people?" I asked.
"Actually, there is no need at all... Hey, forget it, let's talk about it, some things should be explained clearly to them."
Seren flew down from the window helplessly, and immediately attracted the attention of the dragon aid army, especially the pterosaurs. After seeing the arrival of the patriarch, he was suddenly excited and roared.
"Little ones" Seren waved his dragon's claws vigorously and said loudly: "It has been hundreds of millions of years since our clan last fought. Now, do you still have the strength to fight?"
"Have!"
"Are your claws still sharp?"
"Sharp!"
"Are your beaks still sharp?"
"sharp!"
"Do you have the confidence to burn the weak invaders to ashes with dragon's breath?"
"Have!"
"Hahaha" Seren said with his claws on his hips and proudly said: "If there are all of them, I'll be relieved. The little ones will cheer me up. When the war starts, it will be called this group of ants. Humans know that our pterosaurs are great!"
"Yes!"
The enthusiasm of the pterosaurs was immediately mobilized.
When the surrounding humans heard of Seren's mobilization before the war, all of them looked ugly.
For a long time, they have been the proud children of the devil world, and they regard other demon creatures as ants.
However, today, they are treated as ants. How can this make them happy?
If it doesn't burst out on the spot, it still depends on the strength of the dragon clan.
The humanity's swallowing voices made Seren even more unscrupulous. He shouted for a long time before he finally stopped. Then, he followed the dragon army and settled in the dragon resident.
After entering the station, Seren came back specially and took away a lot of wine I bought.
I heard Seren say that although the dragons can make wine, the taste of the wine made by unprofessional dragon fighters like them is terrible.
In order not to affect my appetite, Seren decided to take the wine I bought as his exclusive wine. On the one hand, it would not affect the appetite, and on the other hand, it would save money.
When I heard it, I was happy, and it was really good calculation.
That night, as usual, Heroes walked side by side with me.
While strolling, she asked me, "Which is better, the pterodactyl or the dragon human?"
"This is the score."
"What's the situation?" Heloise asked again.
"If you ask me who has more superb martial skills, then it must be the dragon people. Almost all the dragon people are martial arts masters."
"What if it is in terms of strength?" Heloise asked.
"If it is in terms of strength, the pterosaurs must be stronger, but don't forget that the pterosaurs are closer to the existence of the dragon from the pedigree, and they can even breathe dragon's breath."