Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 330 Faith of the Dragon Father

Chapter 330 Faith of the Dragon Father

After finishing the matter, Imrik looked at Minasnil, and asked how the situation was through telepathy, and whether Ilanos agreed to this matter.

"The old guy was attacked by me, and then I ran out with the skeleton, and he is probably still roaring in Wyrmrest Temple now." Lao Mi told the story lightly, but it has lost a lot of scales It looks like he was beaten badly, after all, the emperor dragon is a serious existence that can hunt and kill dinosaurs, and even a sneak attack is not so easy to defeat.

Noticing the stubbornness in Lao Mi's tone, the kid asked in confusion,

"Are you sure you didn't kneel down and beg him to let you go?"

But Lao Mi, who had already returned to his ancestors, just flicked his tail, signaling those dragon princes who were too close to stay away, and spread his wings to fly into the volcano.

At this time, Imrik was still thinking about one thing. Now that the bones of the father of the dragon have been taken out, the spread of faith can be logical.

The terminal of belief is in the golden finger of the sea of ​​consciousness, and the administrator is the five dragon souls taken back from Prager. As for the energy source, it is the capital of the ancient dragon in the junction - Fam Yazra, that city It has been taken in by Goldfinger, and occupied by those giant dragons, which has the meaning of a spiritual kingdom.

The process is that someone sends a prayer signal, and then the few giant dragons receive it in the middle, and after agreeing, they send out the energy. As for the belief in the gods, it is empty talk.

There is nothing in the church, priests, creeds, and initiation ceremonies, and it is enough to be the chief soldier under one's own hands.

After thinking about it, he ordered Ed Terris next to him, took out the warrant and handed it to him,
"You go and gather all the dragon princes in the country, and gather at the Father of Dragon Square in two days. I want to announce a big event."

Two days later, on the long-lost Father of the Dragon Square, Imrik stood under the statue of the Father of the Dragon—Black Calzalanos. This time it was not the Great Council, there were only more than 800 dragon princes, and Some dragons take part.

Imrik, who stepped forward, didn't say thank them for maintaining their ruling power. After all, they are all their own people. Isn't this going to give them benefits?

"I think you are all curious about where I have been during this time and what has changed in Minasnier."

"I was mortally wounded by the blast before Be'lak's death, but the Dragonfather, long forgotten in Ulthuan, answered my prayers and saved me from the desperate onslaught of the Chaos Chosen. "

Looking at the thoughtful eyes of the crowd, Imrik signaled to lift up the skeleton of the father of the dragon. This thing has lost its effect. After absorbing the power from the ancestor dragon tamer and himself, except for the ancient breath , has no power, but it is still qualified as a symbol.

"This is the skeleton of the father of the dragon. Although it has long since fallen, it is still protecting Caledor and the kingdom of elves who have fought with its descendants for thousands of years."

As he spoke, Imrik raised his right hand, and a red thunderbolt appeared on it. The beating thunder snake showed that this thing was definitely not a decoration.

"The father of the dragon promised me that if we fight together with the dragon, live and die with the dragon, then its power will appear on the brave elves. The father of the dragon protects every dragon prince, just like the ancestors who tamed the dragon all the time. It's normal to protect Caledon!"

In the audience, Masno, who had already been entrusted by Imrek's order, raised his arms high in response, and the red thunder also appeared on it. Although it was not as powerful as the dragon thunder in the hands of the prince, it was still extremely eye-catching.

And some people also imitated Maslow and raised their arms. Although the red thunder was a bit difficult to see, it still had an effect.

All of a sudden, more than 800 dragon princes made such an action together. The huge momentum made the square resound with the sound of thunder and lightning. Coupled with the gesture of raising their arms, it was like a movement of a thousand birds singing.

"Prince, do we need to build a church so that Caledor can restore his faith in the father of dragons?"

Old Haranduer, who is the most fanatical about tradition, spoke most of the voice of the Dragon Prince. He could feel the power of the thunder, and his body, which was a little weak due to old age, seemed to be starting to improve. Maybe it was a psychological illusion, but this Strength is definitely right.

Power is what makes you a Dragon Prince!

Imrik immediately vetoed this idea. If he wanted to build a church, he would become the high priest. Whoever has the time to deal with the affairs of a broken church is not relying on this to stabilize the rule, but simply to improve the combat effectiveness. trouble.

Moreover, once the number of people exceeds the upper limit of the dragon administrator, it will be a lot of trouble. It is enough to be a dragon prince's unique belief. The citizens should believe in Vaal, after all, they are quite reliable.

"There is no need for that. The Father of Dragons does not rely on the power of the believers. We only need to fight with the dragon and respect Minasnil, who represents its will."

"Yes."

This time, the trouble will be transferred to Minasnil. Imrik thinks this idea is very good, let these dragon princes bother the old guy, and let him teach him how to use it Long Lei, this is really a clever plan.

Seeing that all the dragon princes present could use the dragon thunder, he asked Prescott, the giant dragon entrenched in Fam Yazra, "How about it, can you still handle it?"

"Yes, but the power depends on their personal ability and proficiency. We can only respond to these prayers, but the output is not determined by us."

"That's enough, you can't be too greedy."

After communicating with the dragon in the kingdom of the mind, Imrik continued to look at the dragon princes who were like little kids getting new toys. Even Randy's old face, which has never changed for thousands of years, was showing interest at this time. And excited, playing duo with Edgar.

He intentionally coughed twice, signaling them to focus on themselves,
"Regarding the belief in the father of the dragon, I will let people erect sculptures in some places to remind people of it, but Caledon's patron saint is Val from beginning to end. If you have any doubts about this power, please Ask Minasnir."

After finishing speaking, Imrik turned and left, intending to deal with the affairs of Tyrann Locke. No matter how he got married, he had to come to the door himself.

Although Uncle Trivikon is already dealing with the old fox of Ai Zhuo, I'm afraid it won't be resolved so quickly. After all, he is just a precious daughter now, can he give himself the pearl of Tyrann Locke to this brat.

It should be faster to go directly to Etila, and I can't talk to Ai Zhuo's old fox.

At the same time, after a long time, Minasnier was lying on the open space of the Dragon Palace, enjoying the offering from Chief Maurice. After swallowing a roast pig, he sneezed. , It also startled the people around.

(End of this chapter)

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