Sky Dragon Rider

As Lin Mo said, Okoro was really frightened and was able to jump to a 12-meter-high war horse. Is that still a war horse?

He whispered: "It, it is a monster!"

"Hush! Don't let him hear it, he understands! Be good to him, Okoro! It's a fine horse, a rare one!"

Okoro accepted Lin Mo's suggestion decisively. He saw that the sweat horse's ears were folded back, clearly listening, and he really couldn't treat it as a stupid horse.

Even without biological modulation, the IQ of a horse is equivalent to that of a two-and-a-half-year-old child, and a pure-blooded warhorse will be even taller, and can understand human words with a little training. higher intelligence.

Where it's just a monster, it's clearly a monster, and it's about to become a spirit!

"This is an excellent horse! Treat it well, it likes to hear compliments very much, and has a strong vanity, I wish you a happy relationship!"

Perhaps guessing the reason for Okromo's silence, Lin Mo laughed out loud. In a sense, he was slapping "horse" farts!

"Okay! I'll take care of it!"

For this gift, Okoro received quite contradictory. The sweat horse is indeed a BMW, but it is too good to be true. It has a feeling of being difficult to control. Perhaps only real knights will like this super mount.

After entering the city, the sweaty horse behaved quite well, honestly, without the madness of running wild outside the city at all, until it carried Okoro back to the prayer hall in Dragon God Square.

The monks and nuns who were still worried immediately came forward.

"Master Okoro, are you alright?"

"Did they embarrass you!"

Okoro got off his horse, waved his hand and said, "It's all right! Someone gave me a BMW! That's it! It's a bit wild. It's really a good horse."

He patted the horse's neck, and used the new mount to hide his experience of visiting the secret testing ground of Dragoon Magic Industry.

Hearing that this crimson horse was a bit wild, the monks and nuns who originally planned to go up to him immediately gave up their minds. Being kicked or bitten is definitely not a good experience.

"Master Okoro! Blood! There is blood. You are injured!"

Suddenly a nun cried out, and the other monks and nuns also changed their expressions slightly, pointing to Okoro's hand and the robe on him and then shouted.

"Master Okoro, you have blood on your body!"

"Did someone sneak up on you?"

Blood?Okoro was stunned.Then he shook his head in a daze and muttered to himself, "Injured? I wasn't injured! No one attacked me either!"

He raised his hand to look at it, but unexpectedly found that the palm of his hand was stained with red, and even his priest robe was stained with some red at some point, just like fresh blood.

Then he looked at the sweaty horse beside him, and suddenly realized, he touched the slightly sweaty neck of the horse again with his palm, and then put it in front of his eyes.He laughed loudly: "So that's the case! No wonder it's called a bloody horse!"

After running wildly outside the city, the thin layer of sweat that drenched the fur was red, just like fresh blood.

There are actually better war horses in the Islamic Empire, such as the famous northern horse Bellamy horse in the northern nomadic country Ibiza, and the Saan war horse in the plateau mountains of the Anstruther Empire, but due to the scarcity of the number.Coupled with export restrictions and high prices, it is far less expensive than the Yorkshire warhorses of the Islamic Empire's natural ally, the Adrich Empire, and the cost of breeding is also very low.

"Sweat horse?"

"No injuries and no attacks? Thank God of Light, it's great!"

"Sweating like blood is really unheard of!"

Famously known, the monks and nuns in the prayer hall quickly regained their composure, and looked at the tall red horse with even more curiosity.

"Okay, okay! Don't get stuck here, hurry up and prepare for today's sermon, the two bishops of 'Rangarondoli' will come over in the afternoon, don't make trouble for me! Go!"

Okoro straightened his face.scolded.The monks and nuns finally dispersed.

The operation team of the prayer hall was organized by him alone. At present, each of them is not high-level, so they can only help him, and it is difficult to stand alone in a short time.

-

early morning.The warm light of the Holy Sun once again broke through the last darkness before dawn, and the golden morning light fell on the Dragon God Square.

A burst of rapid horse hooves rushed out from the back door of the Bright Prayer Hall like a drum.It rushed into the Dragon God Square like lightning, breaking the peace of the night.

The flame-like steed completely got out of the rein, and it ran wildly in the open square. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the door of the dark church, turned around, and kicked hard with a pair of thick hind hooves.

At this time, the door covered with black steel just opened a crack.

Boom! ~

The whole building is made of obsidian, and the exterior has been carefully polished. The solemn and elegant church seemed to be shaken severely. The door slowly opened inward, leaving two clear horseshoe marks on the left and right sides of the door.

"Ouch! Who? Who did it!"

"Who dares to kick the door of our dark temple!"

An exasperated voice came from the gate of the dark church, and there were several embarrassed figures in the shape of rolling gourds.

"Ow!~"

The scarlet horse let out a triumphant roar, and once again roared with hoofbeats and galloped round and round in the Dragon God Square, the speed was so fast that the eyes could hardly keep up, and only a fiery phantom could be seen Going around at high speed.

"Where did the strange horse come from! Damn it! Don't run away!"

A saint staggered out of the door of the dark church with his waist supported. In the next second, he opened his mouth wide and couldn't make any sound.

The red shadow who was having fun in the Dragon God Square suddenly turned around and rushed in front of him at a lightning speed. He froze in an instant, and the huge long horse face stared at him as if mockingly at him from a foot away.

If you don't agree with me, come and hit me? !Come and hit me!

This is clearly a provocation!

But this saint didn't dare to act rashly at all. He clearly saw the strange horse grinning in disdain and showing its sharp teeth. This, this is not a horse, it is clearly a monster!

"Hi! Hi! Morning, good morning!"

The corner of the pious saint's mouth twitched, and he withered away.

Some of these aphrodisiac sellers do not live up to their names!How could it be hard like this!

Therefore, these believers must not be expected to have the potential to become a revolutionary party capable of heroic sacrifice.

"Ow!~~"

The crimson strange horse opened its fangs and let out a deafening roar. The hot air was so hot that the saint could hardly open his eyes, and his body was like a dry reed in a tornado, swaying unsteadily.

Just when the holy man who thought he was going to be the other party's breakfast was about to accept his fate, the pressure on his body suddenly eased, and the sound of horseshoes flew away from his ears. Then he slowly opened his eyes, panting like a bellows being pulled open. It's just horrible.

You must complain to the city defense army. How could such a monster run into Delan City? Even if it doesn't eat people, it will scare people to death!

After running wildly for a while on the Dragon God Square, the crimson strange horse finally walked into the gate of the Bright Prayer Hall with triumphant small square steps.

Seeing this scene, the priests and saints of the dark church twisted their expressions, as if everyone had eaten a cockroach.

"Hi!~ Good morning! May the God of Light bless you all!"

Standing at the entrance of the prayer hall to greet the believers, Okoro kept smiling as if he had eaten a big spoonful of honey, and waved his hands to his colleagues on the opposite side of the square.

The weather is so nice today!

I'm in a good mood too!

This old guy has never forgotten to play tricks, and even instigated his new mount to show some color to the guys in the dark church.

God of Light bless them?This is the latest curse, right?

Only then did the dark believers realize that the old priest in the Bright Prayer Hall opposite was not a good bird. He got such a monster from nowhere and dared to kick the door of the church.

-

80 kilometers west of the central mountain range of Hailar, the new border between the Tesi Empire and the Islamic Empire.

Due to the sudden emergence of Dragoon Magic Industry, the defense power of the Slan Empire has been qualitatively improved. After a series of defeats, the Tesi Empire finally lost the central mountain range of Hailar, which had launched a great war with the Slan Empire.

This time, even if a few more "half gold coin wars" broke out, it would not be able to restore the Tesi Empire's disadvantages in military equipment and tactical awareness.

The strong attack and harassment of the "Thanglong" Legion blew up the Tesi people. The Texi Empire no longer dared to clamor for the absurdity of destroying the Islamic Empire and carve up its territory and population with other countries. Facing the devastating offensive, Thank goodness for being able to keep myself.

It was an overcast day, with thick clouds blocking the sun.

The Tesi people, who have never stopped building fortifications, are glad that the Islamic people have temporarily stopped their offensive, and they can finally get a precious respite.

This has nothing to do with the weather, it only has to do with the mood of the Muslims. The initiative of the war is completely in the hands of the dominant Muslims, and the Tesi who have learned to dig trenches and hoard tunnels can only hope for their enemies To be able to attack later, so that the boys on the front line can live a little longer.

Inside the clouds at a height of 4000 meters above the ground, a huge boat with four pairs of long transparent thin wings slowly and alternately flapped silently towards the central mountain range of Hailar, like a hurried night walker, carefully hiding own trail.

Outside the atmosphere, which is farther away from the ground, a satellite is slowly adjusting the radar transmitter, constantly releasing subtle and imperceptible fluctuations.

"A light-winged ship has been spotted in the western sky of the Hailar Central Mountain Range and has crossed the temporary border."

The Dragoon Magic Industry Cabinet Intelligence Bureau, which has the control authority of the Jieqi series satellite network, immediately issued an alarm to the Islamic royal family and the military department.

-(to be continued~^~)