Sky Dragon Rider

Hearing the reminder from his partner on the giant dragon, the head of Lu Jie's army raised his head and found that the two giant dragons had landed in the city. He temporarily put aside his thoughts.

"Mo Lin, write a report! Write down what you have encountered, analyzed, and deduced, and then I will discuss it with His Majesty the Emperor and the Minister of Military and Political Affairs."

"Yes, Master Lu Jie!"

Lin Mo watched as Maya, the thunder-type dragon, intercepted the head of Lu Jie's army and flew away again, and soon fell to somewhere in the city.

"Master, the hot water is ready, do you want to take a bath first or have a meal?"

The sound of the two giant dragons landing one after another awakened the maid who was on duty at night, and hurriedly staggered up to her with her skirts in her hands.

The moment he stepped into the space that really belonged to him, the murderous aura surrounding Lin Mo immediately dissipated and disappeared. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Take a bath first!"

"Yes! Please come with me!"

The maid's face was as red as an apple, then she lowered her head and whispered softly, "Do you need me to wipe your back?"

Whether it is the royal dragon knight who is the object of the noble girl and the commoner girl Huaichun, or the welfare of the male master of the family, these young and beautiful maids will never refuse any request from Lin Mo.

That's right, any!

When she said these words, the maid Royana was completely shy and willing to ask for anything.

pity......

"Need not!"

Lin Mo shook his head unexpectedly, he just wanted to take a simple bath and then have a good sleep.

Sleeping until you wake up naturally, and then waiting for the sisters of the Li family to cook for yourself after get off work, this is a life like a grandpa

As for dragging the maid at home to bed, or being dragged to bed, if he could succeed, this one in front of him would definitely not be the first.

Suddenly a dragon's tail flicked over and stopped in front of Lin Mo.The flickering gun tail even had a crisp vibrato that hadn't completely dissipated.

The maid Royana let out a cry of surprise when she was frightened by the sudden movement of the golden dragon.

"Maureen?!"

The fang-filled gold coin sneered and brought his big head closer.

"Okay, fifty tons of fine steel! I haven't forgotten, and I will arrange it for you tomorrow."

For the production fee of a special double-edged long-handled battle ax, Lin Mo has not forgotten the promise he made, and this guy's ability to scare people has increased.

It's also thanks to this foodie who can't forget it until now, no wonder the flight back to Changguan City is so hard.

If he dared to say that he forgot, there would be a great probability that he would turn into minced meat or meatloaf in the next second.

"It's good if you don't forget!"

The gold-type dragon shook his body, put on an appearance that strangers should not approach, walked into the yard with his head held high, and found a corner at random.With a sweep of the dragon's tail, all the flowers and plants were flattened, curled up into a ball, and soon started snoring.

The hot water in the bathtub was being added all the time, until Lin Mo came back, it was still quite hot.

Buried his body in the bathtub, feeling the moist liquid gently massaging his skin and muscles, the slight sense of resistance made Lin Mo's spirit truly and completely relaxed.

The former marquis' mansion in Changguan City, where the Silan royal family temporarily moved.

"Is the dragon knight Maureen back?"

His Majesty Cyril, Emperor of the Islamic Empire, glanced at the visitor.Although he had taken a nap for a while, there was still deep exhaustion and weakness in his voice.

Although the strange curse was successfully lifted with the help of the cephalosporin antibiotics provided by the Gemini sisters, his body was still severely damaged and he has not recovered until now.

The emperor's words meant that he got the news as soon as possible in the early hours of the morning.It's not just the head of the Royal Dragoon Legion in front of him.

Holding a file bag made of wild cowhide lightly in his hand, the head of the Royal Dragoon Legion, Lu Jie, saluted and said loudly: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

It was just past noon.He got this special front-line report. Although it only involved a few engagements with the rebels, it would have a major impact on the strategy of the empire.

"Then. Tell me about the news that Maureen brought back."

Although His Majesty Cyril wanted to cheer up, his physical condition was still there, and his voice only slightly increased.

As the emperor who lost the imperial capital, the burden on his shoulders made Cyril Saint Silan almost breathless. The demons danced wildly, and the empire fell into troubled times. Although he was in his prime, he could faintly see gray hairs between his ears and temples.

He fully realized the pressure and exhaustion that His Majesty Majazuo had borne back then, and the danger that the Slan Empire was facing now was even worse than the protracted war with the Tesi Empire.

Fearing that he would make a mistake and bring the entire empire to an end, he did not dare to make any decision at the hands of others. Because of this, the emperor's spirit was far worse than before, as if he had aged in his 30s.

"Now it's not just the Tesi Empire that is supporting Veblen, and we have far underestimated the role of the 'Spiritual Palace' in it."

Although Dragon Knight Maureen didn't have an outstanding writing style, he explained the situation and his own concerns concisely and clearly. The points in the report were also recognized by the head of Lu Jie's army.

"Vance!"

Cyril winked at the head of the inner palace who was accompanying him.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

General Manager Fan Si, who is good at observing facial expressions, immediately took Lin Mo's report from the head of Lu Jie's army and handed it to the emperor.

The snow-white and thin paper is as light as a feather, and the handwriting is clear and neat, with special punctuation marks added. The lines not only objectively evaluate the potential of the new supporters behind the fourth prince Veblen, but also compare the The weakness of the Lan Empire.

"More empty mounts, although not very good, but the number is enough to cause headaches."

His Majesty Cyril closed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and spoke again.

"The dragon knights of the Royal Dragoon Legion are only two-thirds of what they were before the war with the Tesi Empire. This number can only guarantee the safety of the royal family. Lost air supremacy."

The content of this report made Lu Jie's army leader also feel helpless. Sometimes, the flaws were not caused by himself.

If there is no "Lingshen Palace", the beast master organization appears.The Slan Empire can still deal with the enemy patiently by relying on the Royal Dragoon Legion, but now, this hole card is facing the danger of losing its strategic advantage and deterrent power.

The potential crisis of the Royal Dragoon Corps has already surfaced, almost a fatal deficiency that cannot be made up at all.

The Dragon God contract has always been rare, even if Sky Dragon City doesn't care that the Slan Empire sent more human trainees to try to complete the contract ceremony, but in the end the lucky ones who can actually complete the ceremony are often very few, or even all fail.

Originally, there were no dragon knights in this world, but in order to resist the invasion of alien races from outside the sky, the two intelligent races, the human race and the giant dragon race, had to cooperate across races, trying to successfully create the special combination of dragon knights.

This exceptionally strong air combat capability doesn't come without a price.The birth of the dragon knight was originally a small probability event. Whether it was a human race or a dragon race, if one person and one dragon in the contract ceremony were to form a soul resonance, one could only rely on luck.

The report submitted by Dragon Knight Molin pointedly pointed out that the "Spirit God Palace" has endless beast control cards, and the air cavalry unit that the rebels are trying to establish is likely to pose a huge threat to the Slan Empire and the Royal Dragoon Legion.

God knows how many such flying monsters that can be used as air rides in the hands of the "Lingshen Palace", but it is definitely not good news for the Slan Empire.

Once the numerical advantage takes shape, even the dragon knights will have difficulty resisting the desperate swarm attack of ants killing elephants.

"Lu Jie, can you discuss it with the giant dragon clan, we will send a few more batches of trainees to perform the contract ceremony, and there is no need to select them, they will all be sent together."

His Majesty Cyril realized that the only way to make up for the organizational gap of the Dragoon Legion was as soon as possible.In order to reduce the quantitative disadvantage as much as possible.

Dragon Knight has always been the strongest trainee who has been selected by thousands of people. Now at this juncture, the Silan can no longer take care of it.

"This can only cure injuries, but not save lives."

Captain Lu Jie shook his head.In fact, he discussed this possibility with his mount partner Maya, the thunder dragon, not to mention whether the rigid sky dragon city will be lenient. The most prosperous and powerful period of the Cavaliers.It is still a drop in the bucket.

When the Royal Dragon Knights face an opponent who is qualified to fight a war of attrition, even if they win the tactical level, they will still lose the strategic level.

"After all, we don't have any more dragons!"

Cyril stroked his forehead and said weakly, the headaches caused by excessive mental exhaustion began to occur again.

At this time, a pair of warm and slender hands rested on the area between the corners of His Majesty's eyes and the tips of his ears, and gently rubbed it. The headache immediately subsided a little, and he let out a brisk groan.

"Modai! My dear daughter!"

No need to ask, just based on this touch, His Majesty the Emperor knows exactly who solved his headache.

"Father, you are too tired, why don't you leave it to me and Kelan!"

The voice of His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess sounded from the side of the emperor, implying a bit of resentment. The father almost devoted all his energy to these state affairs, did not get enough rest at all, and his health became worse and worse.

"No, this is related to the life and death of our Islamic Empire, and it cannot be delayed for a moment!"

His Majesty Cyril opened his eyes, looked at this sensible and good daughter, and shook his head.

"Is there no other way? Or simply look for other flying beasts as air riders like the 'Lingshen Palace'."

Modai looked at the tired father with distress, and really didn't want him to continue to be entangled in these fundamentally difficult deadlocks.

"It's easier said than done? A flying beast that can carry human knights needs to invest a lot of money and time, and now, what we lack most is time."

His Majesty Cyril shook his head with a wry smile, how could he not have thought about this joint.

At this time, I was cramming and wanted to learn from the "Lingshen Palace" to draw gourds in the same way. Although the idea was good, the hostile Five-Nation Alliance might not give the Islamic Empire this opportunity.

"But..." Eldest Princess Modai suddenly had a flash of inspiration for no reason, and her voice stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong? My eldest princess?"

Seeing his daughter's strange expression, Cyril asked suspiciously.

"It seems that there seems to be a way to quickly get a qualified empty ride."

The light flickering in Modai's eyes became more and more intense, and the corners of her mouth slightly lifted up.

"This, how is this possible? Could it be that someone in the empire raised a large number of air cavalry war beasts?"

His Majesty the Emperor couldn't understand what his daughter had said.

"Father, have you forgotten? Lord Mo Lin has another mount!"

Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess became more and more sure of her own thoughts, and her joy grew brighter.

"Another mount, with? In addition to the golden dragon, there is also a Xuanyu Huangxing. This Lord Mo Lin really has enough mounts."

His Majesty Cyril just said a few words with emotion, and his face suddenly froze. He and his daughter looked at each other, and asked tentatively: "Could it be that constructed alchemy flying machine, 'Thang Long'?"

"That's right, Father!"

Modai was very happy that the royal father could still remember.

"Hiss!~~"

As if a gate had been opened, the memory flooded in like a flood, and His Majesty the Emperor of the Slan Empire gasped.

-(to be continued...)

ps: Never write every bridge segment with a reason.