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Chapter 318 Rescue the Frost Dragon

Mosalon Bridge

The airship was very fast, and it was very easy to travel for two thousand miles a day. In three days, Ryan's division led the airship team back to the bridge fortress.≧ In order to reload magic crystals and potions, nine airships were parked on the surface of the Blackwater River on one side of the bridge.

The first time he arrived at the fortress, the ** Division Ryan rushed to the fortress, and he was preparing to report in detail the situation of the steel front fortress to the Marshal of the Silver Crusader.

While walking on the bridge, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The soldiers on the bridge seemed to have changed. In the past, these guards gave people a sense of strength, but now, some of these soldiers are still the same strength, but some are completely young new recruits.

What's going on?

The ** Master was puzzled. He also found that the bridge was filled with a low aura. Although it was very light, it could not hide his feelings.

During the time he left, something must have happened here.

There was a fortress ahead. The ** Master Ryan saw the attendant who was greeting him. The attendant had not changed, and Ryan knew him. When the attendant saw him, he bowed respectfully, called the master, and then turned around to lead the way.

Ryan asked quietly, "Has something happened recently?"

The attendant nodded slightly and said, "You will know soon. The marshal is waiting for you in the study."

Ryan nodded. After approaching the study, he saw many generals, and the North General Manager Horn was also there. There were a few new faces and a few old faces missing. Ryan especially noticed that the eldest prince's daughter Angela was not here.

The marshal sat behind the desk, unable to see any changes.

"Sit, everyone sits." Luo Lin smiled and said when he saw the ** master arrive.

Waiting for everyone to sit down, he handed over a document to Ryan and explained: "When you were out, something big happened in the fortress. It would not be a big deal that would affect the morale of the army. I didn't send you a message, now you can take a look."

Ryan took the document and looked at it. As he looked, his brows frowned tightly. After reading it, he couldn't help but curse with his heart: "Pallasen will definitely be ashamed of having such a disciple!"

Zachro. He always thought he was a person who was considering the overall situation and was right and wrong. He didn't expect that this would happen, losing nearly 30,000 elite troops. This is really a very bad thing.

Rollin waved his hand and said, "Okay, things have happened. Ryan, let me talk about the Fortress with you carefully. Try to be more detailed. We are all very curious about the combat power of the Dark Legion."

Ryan nodded, sorted out his mood, and began to describe the battle he experienced in the Steel Front Fortress.

All the generals listened carefully and heard some thrilling things. Some couldn't help but exclaim, some were meditating, and some were pale. Rollin also listened carefully, but when he heard Aiona staying on the airship, he frowned slightly.

After talking for more than half an hour, Ryan took a sip of tea and moistened her throat, saying, "That's how it happened. This time our airship was able to return intact, all depends on the efforts of Ms. Eona. We searched all the way back on the way back, but unfortunately we couldn't find her. I hope there was no accident in her."

Rollin nodded in agreement, but he did not give a specific opinion on Aiona's behavior. He continued to ask: "In your estimate, what are the losses of both parties?"

"The battle was not long, but it was very intense. Judging from what I personally saw, the Dark Legion lost at least 30,000 demons, of which nearly 20,000 were Frodes, and about 100 war demons. High-level undead also lost nearly 50,000, basically killed by artillery, holy water buckets, etc. As for the low-level undead skeletons, the losses were relatively large. The smoke of the undead nemesis alone eliminated at least 200,000 undead skeletons."

This loss is indeed very heavy. You must know that the Dark Legion has nothing to add to it. They are all soldiers and die as much as possible.

Especially the demons, according to the werewolf report, their portal has been closed for several months for some reason. No demons have been teleported over the past few months, and it is estimated that no new demons will come in the future. Now 30,000 deaths are indeed a heavy blow.

"How is the situation in the Kingdom of Oraki?" Yopni asked.

"The losses are also very heavy." A trace of horror flowed through Ryan's eyes: "The battle on the city wall was extremely tragic. At the beginning, the Kingdom of Aolaki used elites to guard the city wall, but the elites suffered great losses. Then they used militias to make up for it, and the elites were mixed with the flesh and blood of the militia to attract the attention of the powerful demons. I estimate that by the end of the battle, at least 100,000 soldiers fell on the three hundred meters of the city wall, of which at least 80,000 were killed. The blood remained, and a blood stream appeared under the city wall... Oh, my God!"

Ryan couldn't continue to say it anymore. After a while, he continued: "Including those who were shot to death by the undead with arrows, I think there should be about 140,000 soldiers who died in the Kingdom of Aulakhi. The elite are about 30,000."

This situation is better than the Dark Legion, but the situation of a kingdom composed of creatures is much more complicated than that of an undead.

After hearing Ryan's description, Rollin asked, "So, did Pamont really recruit 700,000 militias?"

"Only more or less." Ryan was very sure, he saw it clearly on the airship.

"The total number of people in the Kingdom of Aolaki is less than 10 million. One fortress has gathered nearly one million people, not including the logistics soldiers in the rear. If I expected that, the situation in Aolaki should be very serious. If one is not done well, there may even be a big chaos." Rollin frowned.

He originally estimated that the limit of militia recruited in the fortress was 300,000, but Pamont actually found 700,000, which was such a fool who was asking for trouble.

In a steel front fortress, many of them could not get on the battlefield at all, so they could only play soy sauce behind them, which was a waste of people's efforts.

After a while of silence, Rollin said: "The Wolf King Gray recently sent back news that the Great Demon King had no intention of continuing to attack the Steel Fortress. He had led the legion to retreat to the Davik Fortress. Then the situation was obvious, he should be preparing to come to us."

Ryan was shocked: "But we..."

Their situation is very bad, and nearly 30,000 elite troops are gone.

Luo Lin smiled and said, "It's not that bad. We are missing 30,000 warriors, but the elves of the Moonlight Continent have already contacted us."

As he said that, Rollin pulled a document out of a brown log tube and passed it to the generals.

"The elves have 15,000 elite archers. Among them, there are 2,000 sniper archers who have been shot without any silence within 300 meters. There are also 30 archers. In cooperation with the turret group we set up on the river, as well as the modified artillery ships and airships in the sky, we are not without the power to fight."

This is indeed good news, very good, and the generals showed joy and encouragement on their faces.

Glewin smiled and said, "I really didn't expect the elves to come to support us, and it was so powerful."

As far as he knows, the population of elves is not large, and the entire continent is estimated to be only one million. Now there are 15,000 people, and there are countless masters, which shows the sincerity of elves.

Rollin smiled: "The elves are full of sincerity, of course we must treat them carefully. Horn, it depends on you, of course, don't let the dwarves feel dissatisfied."

Horn stood up and saluted: "I will make the elves feel at home."

Through the elves Lufei and Selena, he had a certain understanding of the customs and habits of the elves and knew very well about their taboos. When the elves came, he did not say that they did it without flaws, at least it could make the elves feel comfortable.

Horn was always relieved, so he smiled and said, "Then let's all for today's business, everyone will prepare for it. Horn, Ryan, you two stay, I have something to discuss."

The other generals left, and then the only generals were the chief manager Horn and the ** teacher Ryan Sphink.

Rollin looked at the desk with his fingers, sighed, and said, "What I want to say is Eona."

The two listened carefully. Aiona is the Queen of Ice and Snow, and the Frost Giant is all restricted by her. Her disappearance out of thin air is a big deal. In fact, Rollin avoided the conversation just now, and the ** teacher Ryan is a little strange.

"What I want to say is top secret. After you have heard it, just remember it in your heart and never say it out loud." Luo Lin said.

"Yes, Marshal!" Both of them looked cautious and their sitting posture became straight.

"In order to let her lead the Frost Giant south, I once signed a loyal soul contract with her to ensure our mutual trust. So I could feel that she was still alive, but the situation was very bad. If no one rescued her, she might become a new undead dragon." Rollin did not say the life sharing contract. He did not say the contract, and no one could guess it. The so-called loyal contract was just a weak constraint, and he didn't have to worry about being used.

"Can you feel her presence?" Ryan asked solemnly.

"You can feel the approximate position."

Ryan immediately stood up: "Then let's set off immediately and take the airship. The Frost Giant needs someone to restrain him, and Ms. Aona must never become a puppet of the undead."

If Eona becomes a puppet of the undead and the frost giant runs around the continent, it will add to the current situation.

Horn's lips moved, trying to stop Rollin from taking risks, but he knew the matter was important, and finally he turned his words.

"What should I do?" he said.

"When I'm not here, take control of the overall situation." Rollin said: "If everything goes well, it will take only one week to go back and forth. The speed of the Dark Legion is not so fast. They are still rushing back to Davik Fortress."

"I will do my best." Horn focused heavily.

An hour later, the airship that had just returned to the Fortress of Mosalon Bridge had replenished the magic crystal. One of the airships took off again and flew towards the direction of the Dragonbone Hills at full speed.

............

At the same time, five hundred kilometers south of the Dragon Bone Hill, the Great Demon King Barkre received a new guest.

As soon as both sides approached, they felt their own powerful power. The Great Demon King's expression became solemn and said in a respectful voice: "Master Samir, you are here just in time."

Zachro, now Sameier squinted his eyes. He liked the feeling of respect and smiled and said, "Is there anything I can help?"

"Of course, Master Disentas is catching a frost dragon in the North Dragon Bone Hills. To be honest, I'm a little worried. If you can help, that would be great."

"Frost Dragon? It's Eona, no problem, I will make her our companion." Samar smiled coldly.

He didn't stop. He had just joined the Dark Legion and was eager to prove his strength. He bowed to Barkre, then climbed onto the back of a gargoyle and flew towards the Dragon Bone Hill. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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