Chapter 1002 Authority

A more powerful breath ignited the jungle a hundred meters in front, and the evil spirit as the attacker completely disappeared at this moment, turning into ashes and disappearing from the world.

Seeing the fire burning in the forest, Araloth quickly ordered the Cursed Ones who joined in the middle to put out the fire urgently. Now any damage to the forest would add salt to Queen Ariel's wounds.

If it weren't for the fact that Drachnir couldn't afford to offend him, the brave man would have wanted to pierce his heart with a spear.

But no matter how the Cursed One mobilized Athel Loren's power, the strange purple flames wrapped on the surface of the forest did not disappear, and bursts of cracking sounds could be heard as the trees were burned.

Aslay, who is closely connected to the forest, and even the Everqueen, can hear the painful wails of these magical beings.

Araloth, who knew the strangeness of these flames, walked up to Drachnir angrily and pointed at the still burning jungle.

"Put out your fire! You had the means to repel the attackers without harming Athel Loren, but you chose the most hostile course of action!"

The corner of Draconir's mouth curled up with disdain. The power he inherited from his father gradually showed up in his adulthood. These eternal flames are the most inconspicuous epitome.

My father is a reckless man who doesn't understand its precious meaning, but I am different. Whether it is used in battle or against disgusting people, it is a good hand.

He pushed Aralos away with his shield, pointed his sword at the circle of char on the ground and said, "As Her Majesty's bodyguard, I need to consider the worst case scenario. Assuming there are still attackers in the shadows of the forest, range attacks are the best. solution.

If you don't like Caledor's way of doing things, you, the lord of Tarsain Woodland, at least played a little role. You were attacked by a group of traitors in the ruled area. You are truly worthy of the so-called hero. "

The best way to get people to do things is to have something in their hands or the ability to enforce it, but Alaros has neither.

He took a few deep breaths and without any hesitation asked the Everqueen to order Drachnir to extinguish the flames.

You, Prince Caledor, are not the greatest here.

Before Alarielle could nag, Draconir, who felt impatient, had already stopped immediately.

Because her father was determined to become the Phoenix King, Alarielle had vaguely regarded him as a son. After solemnly apologizing for Fenubar's death, she kept nagging Prince Caledor along the way.

In particular, he inquired a lot about his private life, which made Draconir think that his mother Adira was not that troublesome.

But just extinguishing the flames didn't seem to satisfy Alarielle, who regarded herself as Drachnir's mother. She apologized to Araloth with the attitude of a child who had done something wrong.

He turned to Draknir and said, "Repair the surrounding forest."

Draconir waved his hands and said somewhat innocently, "I don't know much about planting trees. Aunt Alarielle, please don't make things difficult for me."

"Your Excellency Belannar must have taught you everything he has learned in his life. As for the relationship between the Dragon Palace and the Slann Demon Priest, your attainment in life spells is probably not inferior to that of the Great Mage of the White Tower of Hoth." Ella Ruili sharply pointed out Drachnir's clumsiness, and the two of them also exchanged some experiences on life spells during their free time along the way.

According to the judgment of the Eternal Queen, if the huge increase provided by Aisha's power were discarded, Prince Caledor's research on the life system would probably not be inferior to his own.

Thinking of his father's instructions before leaving, Drachnir could only hold his nose and accept his fate. He honestly pulled out a staff and began to heal the forest.

There are three main magic instructors of Prince Caledor. The first is Belannar as an enlightenment educator, who laid an extremely solid foundation for him. After studying the manuscript left by the Dragon Tamer, he almost completely understood the Asul magic system. .

Next is Minas Nir. Most of the things Lao Mi teaches are some weird stuff, highlighting a powerful spellcasting method.

Finally, there is the heavyweight Lord Croca. The first-generation Slann who likes to be a teacher once again teaches Caledor, which can be called a fateful reincarnation.

This impressive teaching force is difficult for anyone to match. If it weren't for his father Imrik, Draknir's reputation would now be either that of a dragon tamer... or that of Nagash.

The majestic breath of life is gathering here from all over the forest. Drachnir, who has no control over Athel Loren's magic network, looks at the frightened look on the Cursed One's face. The energy mobilized can completely destroy the ecology of an area. environment.

The Cursed One wanted to remind him that Athel Loren's magic system is very chaotic now, and rashly extracting a large amount of magic wind may cause far more serious consequences than the destruction of a small forest.

Of course, these words were definitely not spoken. The trees that were burned into black charcoal in the flames returned to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye. Some flowers and plants grew rapidly with the help of the power of life, stretching out lazily and hanging to the ground.

In just three minutes, except for a group of foul-smelling charcoal in the open space, there was no trace left at the battle site.

After finishing it, Draconir took back his staff and did not ask for credit or express his helplessness to the Eternal Queen. Instead, he frowned and looked at the distant sky.

After staring for a while, he said to Aralos without looking back, "If it is a forest dragon attack, I will only ensure the safety of Asul."

"Forest Dragon..." Araloth was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed surprise. There were very few forest dragons in Athel Loren who were awake now.

The Dexon family, which had been completely removed from Caledor, would definitely not dare to touch Drachnir. Judging from the sight of Prince Caledor, it should be the Twilight sisters and dragon companion Sesin Hal who came from the Oak of Time.

Araloth, who felt a little more relaxed, focused on the hidden dangers in Drachnir's words.

"Can you sense the presence of a giant dragon from such a distance?"

After hearing this question, Drachnir stared at Araloth for a long time with a look that looked like a fool, and even Alarielle vaguely looked the same.

"Do you think that the name Caledor I bear is just a lie?"

Seeing the idiotic looks in their eyes, Aralos also knew that this question was stupid.

Well, it seems that the connection between the Caledor family and the dragons is indeed closer than imagined, and even the forest dragons who have had little contact can sense it.

But what Araloth didn't know was that if necessary, Drachnir could forcibly control the forest dragon with his will.

A kind of conceptual authority has been obtained by his father, and as the heir, the prince has also been affected.

Of course, Drachnir would definitely not do this. For traditional reasons, even if he really needed a forest dragon, he would hold a challenge ceremony in the name of his bloodline instead of forcibly obtaining the dragon through a violent method. (End of chapter)