It's ten minutes at noon and the sun is shining brightly.
Gallon flew high in the sky against the pale golden sunlight, his huge body flying through the clouds, creating a huge white line hole.
Behind him, the red dragon Lowell, who was even larger than Galleon, was only a few dozen meters behind, following Galleon at high altitude.
The goals of the two super-large true dragons are very clear.
Great Plains of Pakistan.
Two days have passed since the Alva Principality agreed to assist in the war. According to frontline intelligence, the Golden Alliance Army has completely penetrated into the Bakji Plains, set up camp, and faced off with the last defensive force of the Kingdom of Timo.
Both sides are holding back for the time being, waiting for the right opportunity.
Garen felt that he had been too conspicuous by himself.
With his silver scales, he could easily be mistaken for a silver dragon.
It is rare for silver dragons to accept employment to participate in human wars. Silver dragons basically follow their inner moral concepts when doing things. Although they also love money, they will not make war fortune. Garen does not have this concern.
Not wanting to attract too much attention, Gallon called Lowell.
Creatures who don't know the truth mainly judge the strength of a real dragon by its size. When they see Rowell, because Rowell is several meters longer than Galleon, they may care more about Lowell and turn their attention away from Galleon.
Share some of it on your body.
Just like when he fought with the human army and drew the White Dragon Lady to attract firepower.
However, although Lowell was called to act as a shield, he did not complain, but was very excited and proactive.
Because the envoy from the Principality of Alva also promised to give Lowell a large amount of wealth.
As the leader of the Golden Alliance Army, the Principality of Alva has strong financial resources. The promised reward to Red Dragon is enough to expand its small treasure house. Red Dragon, who already likes to make war fortune, is very happy about this. Xiang Jialong
Recommend myself to express my heartfelt thanks.
"Rowell, although we are participating in this battle, what we need to do is just to shock the opponent, not actually fight."
Garen's voice followed the howling wind and reached the red dragon's ears.
Rowell grinned and said in a deep dragon language: "Haha, don't worry, I have experience in this area."
It shouted and sped up, getting closer to Galleons, and then smiled excitedly: "According to my experience, war treasure is the easiest to get, and it is very safe."
"Those stupid humans were beaten to a bloody head. As real dragons, all we need to do is make a move and breathe a few breaths of dragon breath."
When it comes to fishing and paddling and working hard without putting in effort, Lowell is good at it.
"............" Garen was speechless for a moment.
He almost forgot that Lowell was a habitual offender. His experience in participating in human wars was much richer than his own, and he did not need his own advice.
Phew!
Several sharp eagle calls sounded.
However, several large magical creatures that were also flying high in the sky noticed Garen and Rowell. After shouting, they turned around and ran away, disappearing into the gorgeous clouds in the blink of an eye.
After a small interlude, Lowell raised his neck and let out a high-pitched dragon roar. A large number of sparks and hot breath grew on the edges of his wings.
Garen could tell that this guy was very excited.
It seems that his participation in human wars is not just to make money, but because he likes to wade in such muddy waters from the bottom of his heart.
"I have also encountered situations where the other country also invited real dragons when I was assisting in a battle."
"Hmm? How many times?" Garen's eyes moved slightly.
Lowell thought for a while and quickly replied: "There are quite a lot of them. These little bugs admire the power of the real dragon. They often offer their wealth and ask the real dragon to take action."
On a large-scale battlefield, the true dragon's greatest influence on the battle situation lies in its power.
As soon as the dragon's power is released, it can cause the enemy's morale to collapse and their spirit to collapse. The more densely populated the place, the better.
"Hey, if we encounter the other party who also has a real dragon to help us fight, we can just fly high into the sky together and play with each other."
"This is already an unspoken rule among the color dragons."
"Everyone only gets rich and doesn't harm the dragon."
Galleon:........................
Basically, only five-color dragons are keen on making war fortune.
But if you think about it carefully, if two countries are fighting evenly matched, and one side invites a real dragon, and the other side does not also invite a real dragon in order to balance it, it will be at a disadvantage to some extent, even if the real dragons of both sides are fighting for their own strength.
It's like a different kind of arms race... Garen secretly complained.
"Maybe the Kingdom of Timo also has real dragon fighting power."
Garen thought in his mind.
Under the sunshine, another half hour passed.
A large plain covering thousands of square kilometers appeared in Garon's sight.
Looking down, you can see a continuous green color, with rare mountains and hills, like a rippling green sea. When the wind blows, the green grass half a person's height dances with the wind, rippling like waves.
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Great Plains of Pakistan.
The granary of the Kingdom of Timo.
The soil here is fertile and suitable for growing basic crops.
The fact that the Kingdom of Timo was able to become the hegemon of the kingdom thousands of years ago is inseparable from the geographical environment close to the Great Paki Plain.
Now the Golden Alliance army is advancing with unstoppable momentum to the Bakji Plain, which is equivalent to hitting the hinterland of the opponent's granary. No wonder Matthew concludes that the war is nearing its end.
Turning his eyes, Galen swept across the plain below inch by inch. Finally, Garen saw a large area of garrison buildings.
Because the camp was set up on the spot, it looked very simple, like small earthen bags growing on the green plains, but it was numerous and densely packed, with a large number of armored soldiers in the middle moving back and forth like ants.
They acted in a hurry, but could not conceal their high morale.
"Golden Alliance Army... no wonder it's called this."
The armored soldiers Garen saw had different styles of armor because they came from different principalities. They were engraved with the emblems of different principalities, but they were all coated with a layer of gold-like paint.
The golden armor shines brightly in the sunlight.
Of course, it's definitely not real gold.
Even if Noah's continent was hollowed out, he wouldn't be able to get such a quantity of golden armor.
And gold is not suitable as a metal material for making armor.
Lowell, who was also looking down, licked his lips and said, "It would be great if the armor of these little bugs were really gold."
If it were real gold, it would go and rob it no matter what.
Garen did not respond to Rowell's unreasonable words, restrained his dragon wings, and began to land towards the position of the Golden Alliance Army.
Rowell followed.
The figures of the silver giant dragon and the flaming red dragon descending from the sky gradually enlarged. The dragon wings blocked the sunlight, and the shadows cast below became larger and larger, gradually revealing themselves to the vision of the alliance army below.
Since the news that the high-level officials had invited the True Dragon to assist in the battle had spread, the Alliance soldiers who noticed Garen and Lowell were not too nervous.
They looked up at the sky with awe in their eyes, watching the two real dragons landing like meteors.
In the human kingdom of Noah's continent, legends and deeds of dragons are everywhere.
Almost everyone grew up listening to various legends about real dragons, and could hear rumors about dragons from time to time. Therefore, the awe of real dragons was buried in their minds when they were children.
Seeing a real dragon with their own eyes is considered a lucky thing for them.