Chapter 150 The Nile City Army Attacks!(1/3)
Chapter 150 The Nile City Army attacks!
"Well... the dragons are all here, Gordon, Allen, Alicia, Corraman and Abel... Abel? What's going on with you? Why are you dirty? You're still mixed.
There are a lot of strange smells?"
Silo looked at the dragons in front of him, and when his nose was raised, he smelled a lot of strange smells from Abel, the dragon cub.
"Silo, the days after you left, Abel built an area nearby to raise monsters.
We also let's go out and catch the monsters with him.
After that, I lived with those monsters every day, and the taste naturally became stronger."
The little female dragon explained.
Corraman nodded and echoed:
"Abel, this idiot, was defeated by me and was preached by Silo, and felt a lot of change.
This guy wouldn't want to follow the path of the warcraft to protect himself, right?"
"Rely on those useless monsters? Hum! It's really a waste!"
When the Red Dragon Cub heard this, he frowned and contemptuous.
"Don't say that Abel... He is also working hard now..."
The little white dragon softly defended the blue dragon cub.
"Hmph! A bunch of mediocre talents! I don't understand what I want at all!"
When facing the ridicule of the dragons, the Blue Dragon Cub had no explanation at all. Instead, he smiled arrogantly and said sarcastically.
This posture made Xi Luo stunned.
Raising monsters? This guy really plans to take the path of using monsters to control monsters?
This part of his memory has awakened from his dragon inheritance?
But... near Nile City, except for the already dead Titan giant ape, where are there any powerful monsters?
Silo's expression was a little strange, and his nose twitched a few more times, smelling another strange smell.
This made his face even more strange.
This smell...it seems to be somewhat similar to the breath he and Alice after finishing...
This guy! What is the purpose of raising monsters?
Silo's expression gradually became shocked.
"Silo! Just wait! Just give me some time and I will let you know! Who has the stronger power!
Can't protect myself? Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The Blue Dragon Cub was full of confidence and laughed unconsciously at the end.
"Weak guy!" Karaman continued to mock him.
The other dragons shook their heads helplessly about this.
Silo suppressed a certain result that he guessed in his heart.
I thought to myself.
Forget it, this guy, let him do whatever he wants.
As long as it does not affect other leaders and dragons.
Alas, as a blue dragon, it is really bad for even a green dragon.
But it is considered a combat power after all. Don’t be too outrageous. Just waste yourself completely. The requirements are not too high.
He coughed lightly twice, focused all the dragons' attention, and then explained the matters of going to war for the dragons.
After listening.
Blue Dragon Cub Abel said a little depressed:
"Damn it! Are you going to go to war? I haven't completed my plan yet! It's too late."
"I must help Silo this time!"
The little white dragon looked serious and serious.
"Hehehe! It's time for those guys outside to see the strength of the Green Dragon!" Coraman rubbed his claws with excitement, and glanced at the little female dragon Alicia from time to time.
He looked like he wanted to prove himself.
"The glory of the green forest will be reappeared in our claws!"
The little female dragon Alicia is looking forward to it.
"You guys, don't just drag Silo and me and me back then!"
The red dragon cub hugged his chest and looked down on other young dragons.
Apart from Abel, the dragons all showed strong expectations for war.
Silo nodded secretly at this.
Since war is unavoidable, we can only make our side stronger as much as possible!
The six dragons and the two super beastmen who have just transformed into dragons, this lineup is enough to be regarded as luxurious no matter which noble it is placed.
Xiluo later took out the high-end scroll he had purchased from the capital and explained the pros and cons with the dragons to "sell" them to the young dragons.
The price of 510 gold coins is not a decimal.
But these dragon cubs are not fools. They know that their dragon life is much more important than these gold coins, so they accept them one by one in the end.
Of course, the most important thing is.
Silo told them that after this war, if these reels are not used, they can take them out and sell them again!
Wouldn't you lose money like this?
Moreover, the 510 gold coins are just their income in a few years, and they are not as big as they are completely unacceptable.
After finishing what I should say, there is still nearly a month left to go to war.
Silo had no intention of being anxious at all.
He had thought about it all.
Just prepare for the last five or six days of this expedition, and then go to the agreed location.
He won't bring too many people.
Just a few dragons and some beastmen are enough.
The main force going to the battle is the shadow demon. If you take too many people, you will suffer a lot of losses! A human soldier has 10 gold coins! If you don’t understand, he will not be able to bear it.
Send the dragons away again, the rest of the time is to wait...
No, it's not a waiting.
During this period, we must also make good use of it.
Silo thought so.
in this way.
A few days passed.
Near the Lord's Castle.
Silo lay on the ground, allowing Hardean to keep burning magic patterns on his neck.
Anyway, there are still many days left before going to war, so Silo simply asked this free magician to give him some good work.
The strength and safety factor can be improved a little bit.
Sudden.
Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw two soldiers guarding the castle wall running towards him.
He didn't ask until the other party came to him:
"What's wrong?"
"Dear Guardian Dragon! There is a group of people who claim to be sent by His Excellency Hadean's father. I want to ask to see His Excellency Hadean... You see?"
The guards whispered.
"My father?"
Hadeen, who was burning magic patterns for Silo, shook his hand when he heard this.
Xiluo clearly felt that the power of the magic pattern on a scale was dissipating.
He twisted his head gently, stood up from the ground, glanced at Hardeen, and the boy breathed out a breath of exhaustion at this time.
"I remember you said, you wrote letters when you left home, right?"
To be continued...