Chapter 1030 The Contradiction Between Tradition and Newness

Imric's face was a little gloomy, but he soon returned to normal. Whether it was Asul or the dragon, the series of entanglements he had with Druzi could be described as irreconcilable.

"Then let's set off. Edgar will still serve as the flag bearer. I believe you can give me an unprecedented victory."

The old man looked calm as he walked to the throne and took the fire dragon flag from Davian.

He was too familiar with this flag that had been passed down for thousands of years, but this time, everything was different.

"Trevicon sits in the palace and is responsible for assisting Adira in handling matters of the United Council."

The prince's uncle walked to the throne and took the seal symbolizing the regent. Although he felt regretful in his heart, there were always people who needed to make silent contributions behind the scenes.

Since there will always be someone who misses the battlefield, why can't it be me?

Imrik glanced around at the nobles in the palace, most of whom were old guys over five or six hundred years old.

There is an inexplicable sadness in my heart. Tal Kaled and Tal Kaled are a group of old men who are supporting the overall situation, but there are many outstanding young people in Fengxiao City.

As the first city to break tradition and contact with the outside world, with the implicit support of Agathel, a large number of young people are shining everywhere and accumulating a lot of valuable experience.

They can be seen in Dawn Fortress, Qingyan Port, Karak Budar, Sartosa, and Dragonblight. Compared with Kalede, which has a more conservative atmosphere, the young people of Windhowling City have vaguely become the mainstay. .

After this battle was over, all the young people in Caledo were sent to various places for training. Caledo needed fresh blood.

After making up their mind, as the roar of the legendary dragon horn came from the palace and echoed throughout the city, everyone understood that the real war was about to begin.

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Oliveira the Fearless, now has another unique nickname, Oliveira the Unfaithful.

In the past, he relied on his superb martial arts skills that could rival the Blade Lord, and his style of daring to fight and take the lead. Although he was a newly minted noble among the people, his respect was not inferior to that of some long-established dragon princes.

But the problem is that Caledor founded the country based on dragons. How can he, a countryman who can't even understand dragon language, have the qualifications to find a dragon to make a blood oath and hold an alliance ceremony.

Since the dragons awakened in large numbers, the new nobles who had been vaguely rising have declined again. This made Oliveira, who was elected as the leader of the new force, very distressed.

If you don't play like this, a hundred giant dragons above your head will breathe continuously across the border, leaving nothing but debris and ashes for the soldiers on the ground.

How can I gain military exploits from this?

Sighing, he walked out of the single dormitory and looked at his old friends who were also sighing inexplicably. He also had a headache.

An older colleague saw Oliveira walking out of the room and asked with a hint of anticipation, "Do you have any instructions from the prince?"

"Do you think the prince will bypass Lord Masno and contact me specifically?"

Militarism keeps the country in order. Although as the lord of the kingdom, Imric wants to bypass Masno and order his troops. It is indeed not something that can be accomplished with just one sentence.

After giving Masnow sole control of Anaheim's military and political power, rashly ordering the important generals under his command is something to be afraid of, and the monarch and his ministers also need to respect each other.

The Great Swordsman, who was also an honorary noble, was a little disappointed. After the dragons were assigned to Masno's command one by one, their influence as the backbone commanders was declining.

For the kingdom, the awakening of the dragon is a blessing, but for the newly promoted nobles, it means that it is possible to return to the past era.

The Great Swordsman laughed at himself and said, "Forget it, after I see His Highness crowned as the Phoenix King, I will apply to Lord Masno to go to Young Dragon Bay to be the instructor of the town guard. While I am still young, I can save some knowledge for my family. "

These words seemed to express the sentiments of all those present. In the past, one could rely on fighting for one's life to be on the same level as the Dragon Prince, but now that there is a giant dragon, one breath can be enough to chop for a day. It is really a huge contradiction.

"I went to the Obsidian Peaks to run a wheat farm. I was tricked into buying a large piece of land with a few years' salary. I also thought of renting it to humans, but I didn't expect it to be useful now."

"The business development in Sartosa is also good. Some of the rare minerals in Nagaroth can be sold to Dwarf Duozi. We can get some ore ingots from Anaheim, and then go to Qingyan Port to collect a batch of spices. We should be able to make some money."

"I heard from Mr. Masno that Bretonnia is about to sign a trade agreement with the palace. Maybe we can also make a fortune from Grandpa Knight's gold coins?"

Although everyone was talking about where they would go after serving, Oliveira heard the unwillingness in everyone's words. After gaining power and status, they were not willing to be ordinary grassroots soldiers and be regarded as the background of the Dragon Prince. plate.

This contradiction needs to be reconciled as soon as possible, otherwise it will easily arouse the dissatisfaction of the backbone commanders. No matter how powerful the air force is, the army will eventually occupy the offensive point.

Oliveira thought so in her heart, and then was asked by the old swordsman what she was going to do next.

"Me? Maybe I will go to Kislev to be an instructor of the Patriot Army. Raskol has invited me many times to organize the training of the First Guards. Now that he is dead, I should fulfill my promise."

Oliveira's good relationship with Kislev is also something that everyone envies. Even if his voice in the army gradually wanes, he can still occupy a place in the court just by relying on his connection with the north of the old world. .

The great swordsman laughed and joked, "These mud-legged guys are really lucky to have the fearless Oliveira accompany them in training. Speaking of which, who is their new general?"

"Vladimir Jan Miner."

"That's why I hate Kislev. The name is so difficult to remember."

The small talk before the war always has an inexplicable sadness. No one knows whether there will be fewer people present after it is over. They can only use ridicule and laughter to cover up the uneasiness in their hearts.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of hearing the news of the death of their comrades after the war is over.

I am even more afraid of fighting desperately, but it is difficult to get the honor I deserve.

The sound of steady footsteps came across the wooden board, forcing everyone to stop communicating. The person who came was not high-status, just a champion warrior herald.

"Oliviera, Mr. Masno wants to see you for something."

"Well, I'll be there soon."

After responding, Oliveira gave his colleagues an apologetic look and stopped interfering with his future career plans.

The Great Swordsman took a step forward, shoulder to shoulder with Oliveira, and whispered,

"Ask Mr. Masno for us about the palace's attitude. This is not a coercion, but a request. We only hope that His Highness will still remember that there is a group of people who have worked silently in the army, bravely stepping into every chaotic battle, and fighting with blood with their own blood. Life wins for Caledor."

"I will do it, not only for you, but also for all of us." (End of Chapter)