1208: Chapter 327: The Handso Conductor’s Baton 1208: Chapter 327: The Handso Conductor’s Baton “Good warriors also need a good commander…” a disgruntled inzer from the desert stated, “Even if we warriors are not as formidable as the Beamons…
we have a beautiful commander!”
“They also have an excellent commander, the Dragon Knight Richard!” Mage Zandi clenched his fists, his whole body trembling, “Every ti I hear that na, I go mad!
My beloved son…”
“Master Zandi!
I’ve sowhat understood the deeds of this Beamon Dragon Knight from you, and now there’s sothing I need to verify—does this Dragon Knight possess any special magical equipnt from the Aegean Continent?
Like spatial equipnt or sothing?” Marshal Roml stood up, brightened the lamp wick with a silver hairpin, and, as the sounds of fierce battle echoed from afar, he slightly raised his eyebrows.
An Arsenic Giant understood the cue and imdiately lowered the curtains of the great Fulu, instantly silencing the tent that housed a hundred n.
“Beautiful commander!
The origin of this Beamon Dragon Knight is a mystery, as you know, the birth of a Beamon ceremonialist relies on opportunity, not ti for cultivation like Mages.” The Undead Mage swayed his Bone Magic Wand in his hand and said after a mont’s thought, “As for his domain, we tried sending spies to infiltrate, but his City Lord’s Mansion is atop the Red Earth Highland, where nurous vicious hounds are kept, forcing even wolves to stay far away.
Thus, I really don’t know much about his background!
As for whether he has spatial equipnt, I wouldn’t dare to assu—space tal is indeed very rare, and those that can provide large-capacity spatial loads are even scarcer than Jing Gold.”
“In that case, this Dragon Knight is truly an anomaly in the Bimon Kingdom!
His profound secrecy—is it due to his awareness of confidentiality or is it a sense of exclusiveness?” Marshal Roml leaned back in his commanding seat, comfortably stretching and picking up an ancient book with yellowing pages, his brow furrowing, “The other day I saw him, and frankly, he does bear a resemblance to your master, Master Zandi, rather than a Beamon.”
“As you said, only his black pupils do not sparkle with silver!
Had it not been for your power, my master would also be preparing to deal with this Beamon Dragon Knight,” Master Zandi bowed as he spoke.
“Hehe…
But I think you might be overstating it!
These Beamon warriors are so outstanding because the Bimon Kingdom is furious over the princess’s abduction, dispatching all their elite warriors to punish Mulan!
These strong warriors are from a few sparsely populated groups within the Bimon Kingdom, where most races are rather weak; also, they lack excellent commanders.
The Dragon Knight you ntioned is still quite naive—his defense of the city was devoid of any tactical arrangent.
Don’t elevate him too high just because of a few victories; he is far from the scope of a great general,” Marshal Roml smiled faintly, extending a finger and gently shaking it at the Undead Mage.
“However, his valor is indeed widespread through our Aegean, perhaps so stories are overly exaggerated, making it impossible for to discern the truth; mm…
Many claim he is a Double Dragon Ceremonialist, but I’ve never heard of him using his two Fairy Dragon magic pets in any battle.
Most often, it is his Phoenix magic pet that performs wonders.
This ti, it seems none of these Centaurs have co to the desert!
In the Aegean Continent, it’s truly regrettable that two Dragon Knights fell to him—it was a crushing defeat,” Zandi, the Great Magician, spoke, his expression turning dim as the gloomy candlelight shrouded him in darkness, “My poor child as well…”
“For such an influential man, we would not be able to stop him if he wished to escape, so why did he bring up surrendering to ?” The beautiful commander chuckled and started flipping through the pages of his book with a thumb, making a rapid “swish swish” sound, “Isn’t this Dragon Knight taking others for fools?”
“Perhaps he feels disgraced!
After all, Beamon’s losses this ti are indeed too great,” the Undead Mage spoke with his head lowered, “His status is highly esteed, you know, the Beamons greatly value their honor.”
“Wrong!” The beautiful commander shook his head, his lips forming a crooked smile, “Honor is one reason!
The key is he’s not given up hope yet!
He’s not ready to give up!
He is brave, so he still intends to save the Beamon princess abducted to Kalimantan!
I’ve always said, those short-sighted traders will eventually stir trouble with their slave trading!”
“Then let’s deceive him into surrendering and just kill him!” an Arsenic Giant stated decisively.
“It’s simple to want to kill him, a person’s bravery alone can’t accomplish much!
But what I need is to advance into the Bimon Kingdom!” The beautiful commander continued shaking his head and only after a long while he sighed, “You know, the lords of Tiele have always been quite content with the status of Mulan, and Caliph Harifa Abdullah as well as His Majesty the Sultan view with deep suspicion.
At present, there are too many obstacles for to advance into the Aegean; perhaps His Majesty would agree, but I can’t stake my bets on His Majesty’s wisdom!
Today’s defeat of the Imperial Guard is surely sealed, and that idiot Golemuhadi, in order to shift the bla, will not know how to exaggerate the enemy’s prowess after the battle!
Now that the regional situation around Mulan is set, if deed unnecessary, the Empire will absolutely not advance into the Aegean!”
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