"Your Majesty, the Kingdom of Taylor and the Principality of Leon have fought."

"Okay, I get it."

Jose stopped the call of his soul and looked at Brooke, the red dragon who was thick-skinned and talking to the white dragon, with a thought in his heart.

"Battle~ Brooke, defeat Casey, your territory belongs to you, but now it's a draw, which makes me very embarrassed."

"Ahem!" Brooke coughed violently.

His face could no longer be redder. He understood how badly he had lost in this battle, and he also saw the strength of Prince Bailong, so how dare he propose to divide the White Dragon territory.

"Your Majesty, just look at it."

The ball was kicked back again, exactly what Jose wanted.

"Let's do this, there is a Lean Principality in the middle of the continent. This country has some misunderstandings about the empire. I don't like their king very much."

Jose continued, "It just so happened that the Duke of Lean is fighting in the Kingdom of Taylor. You go and help the Kingdom of Taylor and help them defeat the Duke of Lean. Looking back at your performance on the battlefield, then decide the territory. Oh, by the way, this time you are going in the name of a private dragon, not a member of the Fuse Empire."

Upon hearing this, Brooke patted his chest with the dragon wings without hesitation: "No problem! Your Majesty! Robbery is my best choice!"

"Then let's just say that," Jose nodded with satisfaction.

but……

He always felt that Brooke's movements that were guaranteed to be vernacular when he patted his chest.

"Will you be slapped in the face again?" Thinking of this in your heart, Jose's mouth twitched slightly.

After thinking about it, he was unlikely to decide that Brooke would be slapped in the face again. The Principality of Taylor was already stronger than the Principality of Lian. With the blessing of advanced weapons from the empire, there was no reason not to be able to defeat the Principality of Lian.

Brooke's addition is just the icing on the cake.

………………………………………

The silver moon hangs high, and the stern moonlight pierces the earth, shining on the walls of the pocket fortress standing in the torches and soldiers patrolling the armor.

Pocket Fortress, as the name suggests, the structure of the town is like a pocket, and the enemy attacks from the front is like drilling into a pocket, thus being hit by the defenders.

For many years, the Duchy of Leon was able to withstand the offensive of the Taylor Kingdom with its pride. In addition to the support of external forces, the Pocket Fortress was also a major reason.

It is precisely because the pocket fortress sits in the valley, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and keeps the Taylor Kingdom out of the mountains that the Duchy of Lean can enjoy peace.

"Brothers! Get up!"

On the wall of the pocket fortress, the officers responsible for guarding the walls shouted loudly, warning the soldiers on guard not to doze off: "Keep alert! Beware of the enemy's night attack!"

"Yes! Sir!" the defenders responded in unison.

"Don't worry, sir! We will never let the messes of Taylor's Kingdom succeed!"

"If they dare to come up, we will throw their bodies down!"

“…”

"Ha ha!"

For a time, the officers and soldiers got together, with joy and joy.

call!

"Hmm?!" A soldier quickly stretched his head out of the battlements to check the darkness around the city wall.

"What's wrong?"

"I seemed to hear something strange."

Hearing this, my companion listened, but he didn't find anything: "Hi! I'm suspicious, how could there be any sound?"

"No, there is a strange sound, but it is not from outside the fortress, but from heaven."

"Let's say the wind."

“…”

The wind brought an invisible breath of sulfur, and the pungent breath of sulfur penetrated into the nostrils. The officer who was talking to the soldiers condensed in his heart, and a sense of fatal crisis arose in his heart. This is an instinctive warning of life in the face of higher species.

As a soldier who retreated from the Northern Expedition battlefield, the officer immediately understood the identity of the visitor and looked incredible.

"Dragon! Dragon! Dragon!" Solemn and somewhat panicked shouts spread throughout the city walls.

"There is a red dragon approaching the fortress! Warriors! Looking for cover!"

“…”

hold head high!

In the night sky, the roar of dragons resounded through the sky.

The city wall was panicked. Even though the defenders in the pocket fortress were the most elite troops in the Principality, the soldiers could not help but be afraid in their hearts when facing the dragon, the creature in the food chain.

Their fear is right.

Without a magic tower or a legendary strong man, no matter how solid a military fortress is, it cannot stop the dragon's breath.

hold head high!

Accompanied by the roar of dragons, the red dragon Brooke swooped down from the night sky, opening his mouth, and the dragon flames in his mouth were brewing.

As he approached the city wall, he suddenly spread his wings, his whereabouts slowed down, and he glided over the city wall. Dragon flame swept across the city wall, turning the city wall into a line of fire.

"Ahhhh!" The soldier who had no time to escape was ignited and screamed inhumanely, but soon fell to the ground and lost his voice.

The officer avoided the first wave of dragon flame attacks and looked nervously at the dark night sky. Because the night could not see clearly, he could not tell whether the attacking dragon was an adult dragon or a young dragon.

If it is a young dragon, then there is still a little chance of winning in the pocket fortress. If it is an adult dragon, the chance of winning is slim.

The burning dragon flames on the city wall illuminate a large area and also reflect the figure of the red dragon swooping down from the sky.

"Shoot the arrow!"

The soldiers on the city wall released their tight bowstrings, and the cold arrows flew out, and the sharp arrows pierced the air and shot on the dragon scales, making a tingling sound.

If it is not for weaknesses such as eye and nostrils, ordinary arrows will not have any effect on the dragon, but will instead anger the dragon.

"Bornets! Your resistance is in vain! At the last moment of your life, see the power of the great Lord Brooke! Hahaha!" The crazy laughter of the red dragon echoed in the night sky.

He swooped down again and ignited the houses in the pocket fortress with Dragon Flame.

The fire spread around, with houses falling everywhere, and people's panic and shouting.

As a normal evil sided red dragon, Brooke enjoys people's fear and screams.

"Cry! Scream! Scream! Ah!" Honglong screamed.

He was extremely happy and sad. Suddenly, a magic arrow shot out from the town below, hitting the red dragon's tail, and frost spread on the red dragon's tail.

"Master?!"

Even if you are as proud as an adult red dragon, you will maintain the due attention when facing the caster.

Brooke quickly flapped his wings and climbed up in the night sky, while looking down at the bottom, looking for the trace of the mage.

The realm of the ashes!

The Ember Field forced the frost spreading on the tail away, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a transparent ice arrow inserted into the flesh and blood of the tail.

This arrow actually shot through the dragon scales!

The pain did not scare Brooke, but instead made him angry. He soon discovered a black robe standing in the room.

The man was covered in a black robe with a hood. He couldn't see his physical characteristics clearly, but he could feel the magic surging around him. This magic power was as cool as the cold wind on a winter night.

"Hunting bug! You angered me!" Bru roared angrily.

Although Brooke has all the bad temper that Red Dragon should have, he still has the most basic combat wisdom.

He blessed himself with various buff magic, and swooped down again, fighting with the mysterious mage.

"Legendary Mage?!"

………………………………………

Jose was enjoying dinner when a message suddenly came.

"Your Majesty! The Duchy of Lean discovered the traces of members of the Northland Witch Council, and Brooke was injured by the Witch."

"Witch?"

Jose raised his brow and continued to chew slowly, looking very calm, and did not seem to take the news about the North Witch Council to heart.

Now he is indeed qualified not to take the North Witch Council seriously.

One is the imperial emperor, the most powerful existence in the north of Tedanoer, who has five magic towers and is also a powerful demigod-level combat power, while the other is a wrecked dog.

"You stray dogs dare to appear in front of me," Jose put down the tableware in his hand and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

However, why did members of the Nordland Witch Council appear in the Principality of Lean?

After the magic tower at the headquarters of the Northland Witch Council was destroyed by the red dragon, the Northland Witch Council survivors fled to the south, while the Fuse Empire did not relax their vigilance against them and had been placing people to keep an eye on them.

In the south, two factions became part of the Northland Witch Council. After a big fight, parted ways. Some went to the astral world, while the other part stayed in Tedanor, planning to rebuild the Witch Council.

Fearing about the revenge of the Fuse Empire, the Northland Witch Council survivors have been active in the south, but this time they ran to the central continent.
To be continued...