Recasting the Dragon’s Glory

at this time.

The palace of King Ulara.

Conference hall.

There was a group of people sitting around the rectangular discussion table.

King Ularuo sat at the top of the table, his brows furrowed and his expression extremely ugly.

This is all because of the news I just got!

Ciro Eutraxis! This giant dragon that had a grudge against them was canonized as the Dragon that protects the country!

"His Majesty……

Silo Eutraxis was canonized as the Dragon Protector.

It's almost certain.

The news that he led the dragons to kill the legendary Frost Titan and wiped out an army of 30,000 people is true...

How should we respond? "

An official spoke at this time.

"Coping? You ask me how to respond? Then why did I call you here?"

The king frowned and shouted in a very bad mood.

The official who had just spoken immediately did not dare to speak.

"Damn the Xikare family! It's really not a pity to die!

How dare you bring our Kingdom of Ularuo into such a dangerous place!

The dragon of Silo Eutraxis has now become a climate. How can we defeat him with the strength of our country alone?

Thirty giant dragons!

He was still able to kill a thirty-headed dragon with a legendary titan and an army of nearly thirty thousand frosts.

The strength of these guys is really exaggerated.

It is estimated that a large number of them are above the heroic realm, at level 18 or 19, and they should not be less than 6 or 7.

Even if our country's legend takes action, he can't kill the opponent at all. "

The king sighed, looking depressed.

"Your Majesty! Sofia has promised to form an alliance with our country and fight against Gerlo. Maybe this is an opportunity..."

A senior official reminded in a low voice.

"An alliance? It's been more than a year since we formed an alliance.

When have these guys ever done anything serious?

Doesn’t he always want to encourage us to start a war with Gerlo first and then take advantage?

These bastards.

Now it's causing a catastrophe! Do they think that they will be better off once the dragon is done with us? "

The king continued to complain.

The surrounding officials suddenly fell silent when they heard this.

After a while.

Only one person said:

"Your Majesty... maybe... we don't need to be so pessimistic.

It might be a good idea to send people to Gerlo to apologize to the dragon.

We have been observing the dragon's situation for a long time.

He is different from ordinary five-color dragons. He attaches great importance to his reputation and will even restrain other dragons.

As long as we obtain each other's forgiveness and be more honest in the future.

Maybe...that dragon won't make things difficult for us in the future..."

"ridiculous!"

The king stopped drinking.

"Care about reputation? Constrain other dragons?

This was just hiding before he showed his fangs.

When his strength and influence truly mature, the entire Barbary Island will fall into his claws!

I know this better than any of you! "

When the officials heard this, they were speechless again.

"Alas~"

After a long silence.

The king could only sigh helplessly again.

"Seeing that the enemy is getting stronger, I can't do anything.

Is there anything more uncomfortable than this in this world?

Keep writing, explaining to Sophia the horrors of Silo Euthrasis... Our time is running out...

I hope they can truly unite with us as soon as possible and take action against that giant dragon.

Instead of just waiting, looking for the so-called opportunity. "

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

the officials responded in unison.

Barbary Island, the undercurrent is surging.

Sophia and Ularo colluded with each other, but there was still no movement.

Gerlo is thriving.

Nile City is still developing rapidly.

The citizens of the entire city have a high desire to have children.

Not too high...

After all, Nile City Ivy is legal.

After watching this group of big men and noble ladies, how many of them can hold their own?

Why don't you just output everything after you go back...

As a result, the fertility rate in Nile City will naturally not be low.

The dragons are also very busy.

Time passed slowly in this atmosphere.

Four years have passed...

Barbary Island is thousands of kilometers away.

On an island one-quarter of the size of Barbary Island.

Here there are huge trees and mountains.

Giant birds are soaring in the sky, and wild beasts are roaring in the mountains and forests, which is full of a sense of wilderness.

Near the center of the island.

Boom! ! Boom! Peng! Peng! Peng!咻咻咻~

A series of explosions roared.

A natural elf with long green hair was fighting against a rough barbarian with his upper body and chest exposed.

The elves' spells caused the surrounding vines to grow wildly, binding the barbarians one after another.

The elves' sharp arrows arrived soon after, like meteors breaking through the sky, instantly piercing the barbarian's throat and bringing up a stream of blood.

The huge war tree roared, lifting boulders and throwing them at the barbarians.

Giant bears, tigers, and cheetahs roared and stretched out their claws to knock away and tear the enemies into pieces.

There is also a huge falcon flying in the sky, spitting lightning and frost from its mouth, blowing away and freezing the enemy.

The entire battlefield.

It seems that the green-haired natural elves have an absolute advantage.

But by accident.

Something strange happened.

The flesh and blood on the wounds on the bodies of the barbarians and even monsters knocked down by the natural elves were squirming like insects, and the wounds were being sutured at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even if these barbarians were fatally injured, the monsters recovered one by one.

Only those enemies who were completely ground to pulp, or blasted into coke by lightning, or frozen by frost, gradually lost their vitality.

This is a strange enemy that is completely lifeless when attacking.

Even if the combat power is not as good as that of the elves, they continue to add casualties to the elves.

Roars, screams, and roars filled the entire battlefield.

I don’t know how long it has passed.

The sun gradually sets.

After leaving the body lying on the ground.

Only then did the barbarians and those monsters recede like the tide.

"Hu~hu~hu~hu~"

The sound of violent breathing echoed across the battlefield.

As the victor, there was no joy on the face of the natural elf.

All the faces were full of exhaustion and numbness.

Such as the current war.

In the past year, they have gone through too much.

They have no idea.

Why did things develop to this point.

As natural spirits, they have always remained indifferent to the world.

A year ago, the warring barbarians were in a state of incompatibility with them.

Exactly.

Within a year, they went crazy.

Leading a group of Warcraft, they began to attack their territory crazily, and threatened to ask them to hand over the branches of the World Tree?

These guys are simply wishful thinking!

The angry elves rejected the barbarian's request.

Unexpectedly, these guys attacked them directly.

Attack means attack.

The elves did not take the barbarians seriously at all.

Even despise the other party.

Be prepared to teach these idiots a lesson.

He also easily repelled several attacks from the opponent in succession.

But even so.

These barbarians didn't seem to know why they gave up. They repaired themselves and then attacked again.

The elves fought them off again and again.

Until recently.

The situation is getting worse.

I don’t know when it started.

These barbarians seem to have changed. They have gained strange powers and have strong recovery abilities. They cannot be killed without special methods.

This makes it increasingly difficult for the elves to kill these barbarians.

Until recently.

Finally feeling a little overwhelmed...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The sobs of a female elf broke the numbness and silence.

Many elves slowly turned their heads and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

There……

The ground was bare and covered in blood.

A dirty female elf was holding the body of a giant bear, sobbing and crying.

He seemed to feel everyone's gaze.

With tears on her face, the female elf turned to look at a female elf who was wearing bark armor, wearing a flower crown, and holding a vine staff, who looked equally tired at the moment and said:

"Chief Hilda...Luke is dead...

Divide the tree for the world tree, die for everyone...

Can you tell me how long this war... is going to last... and can we... really win? "

“I don’t know if we can win or not, I just know that we have to keep fighting.

In order to protect the world tree given to us by the main clan, we branched out. "

The elf known as Hilda's leader responded with a serious expression.

"Wuwuwu~wuwuwu~ He's going to die! Everyone is going to die, right?

Those barbarians are all monsters!

They are not afraid of death and cannot be killed by ordinary means...

If we continue, we will all die, right? "

The elf who had just spoken cried.

When the other elves heard this, their bodies trembled slightly and their faces became increasingly ugly.

A female elf wearing leather armor and carrying a long bow saw this.

Can't help but say:

“We can’t continue like this!

Leader Hilda!

The fighting lasted no more than a year.

But now, most of the powerful ancient war tree has been destroyed, and the tree tower has been almost completely destroyed.

There are more than 5,000 tribesmen, and now there are only 2,000 left.

If you continue, it will only lead to destruction in the end!

We must swallow our pride.

Request support!

I implore you to order the druid to transform into a dolphin and go to the branch clan and the main clan to ask for support! "

"Chief! We must call for backup!"

Another elf shouted.

"Support... We have finally reached this point..."

Chief Hilda sighed.

The hand holding the staff turned a little white.

Face full of complexity.

Elves are proud, even arrogant.

They are beautiful, elegant, long-lived, but somewhat arrogant.

They look down on races whose lives are not as long as their own, look down on those savage creatures who only know how to fight, and look down on those stupid people who don't understand the beauty of nature.

Even less do he think that a rude and despicable existence like a barbarian can defeat him.

But the current situation.

But they had to compromise...

Let them swallow their pride.

Hilda looked around and finally nodded gently:

"You are right, we should put down our pride!"

A few hours later.

Darkness has long enveloped the entire island.

Only a bright moon in the sky brings a little brilliance to the earth.

Dozens of elves gathered at the edge of the island.

Leader Hilda looked at the dozens of elves with a solemn face and said:

“The rest will be up to you.

They had roughly reported to us the area where the scattered tribesmen were located.

I have just told you this information as well.

You need to find them as soon as possible and ask for support.

At least... we must have enough troops to support the mother clan and send powerful reinforcements, do you understand? "

"We understand!"

Dozens of elves nodded.

A heavy look on his face.

More than twenty of the elves roared, jumped into the sea, turned into dolphins with a body length of about three meters, and let out a cry.

Another elf sat on it.

Then he headed into the distance, moving away at extremely fast speed.

Hilda watched their figures disappear, then returned to the central area.

They also have to protect the branches of the World Tree.

And shortly after they left.

Distant on the sea.

The dolphins that changed into elves were trying to separate and headed towards the area they were responsible for.

The result is now.

They found a group of sharks surrounding them.

The scent of the shark gave them a familiar feeling...

"Too bad, everyone...it seems like these Arrow Sharks and the monsters attacking us!"

shouted a female elf riding on a dolphin.

"It must be those barbarians! They can even control ocean monsters!"

Dolphins speak human words.

"What to do? What to do now? Do we want to go back? Or..."

"There is no turning back, friends! We must get the message out!

Asking for help from other people of the same race!

Keep your own area in mind and let’s break through together! "

"Breakout!"

A group of elves and dolphins all roared.

The female elves riding on the dolphins cast spells one after another.

Arcane missiles shot out one after another.

Waves rolled up on the sea surface, and frost began to spread.

boom! boom! boom!

The arcane missiles landed on the sea surface, causing waves to explode.

Some arrow sharks had their bodies damaged by the bombing, some were pushed away by the waves, and some were frozen and their movements were affected.

But he still kept moving forward to kill them!

Facing these arrow sharks that are surrounding them.

The spirit that transformed into a dolphin showed no fear at all.

One swung its tail, knocking one shark away after another, and broke through forward.

But there were too many arrow sharks after all.

Not a moment.

A scream sounded.

One by one, the elves riding on the dolphins looked back.

Suddenly I saw a dolphin, its tail bitten, and blood gurgled out.

Seeing this situation, all the elves couldn't help but become anxious.

But the dolphin roared:

"Continue to break out! Don't forget your mission! We are responsible for the lives of more than 2,000 of our kind on Sachs Island! Break out!"

When its last words fell.

Already surrounded by a group of arrow sharks, bitten all over, and completely sank into the sea...

"Ramos!"

A group of elves shouted heartbrokenly, but they could only continue to break forward.

The radiance of the spell kept flashing in the night light, and screams and roars sounded from time to time.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Beneath Weiss and her, Ellie, who transformed into a dolphin, escaped being surrounded and hunted by arrow sharks.

"We...escaped..."

Ellie, who transformed into a dolphin, spoke.

"Yeah..." Weiss responded in a low tone.

They didn't feel any joy at all.

Because they didn't know how many of their friends had escaped, and how many of them had been completely killed by the shark's mouth.

The two elves continued to move forward, but seemed extremely silent along the way.

quite a while.

Wei Sicai said:

"I don't know how many friends died in this siege... I don't know if it is safe for Xiduo to go to the mother clan... Do we need to divert to inform the mother clan..."

"...Believe them...they must have escaped from the shark's mouth just like us.

What we have to do is to notify nearby partners as soon as possible and ask them to provide support as soon as possible..."

"You're right... Let's go then! The target is Barbary Island...Sister Fenyx Cuixing!"