Even in the plane of Lance, wars between dragon lords are not uncommon.
In the human kingdom, the eternal theme of war between two kings is land, resources and population. But in the plane of Lance, it's more trivial things like you don't like it, or you laughed at me at the dragon banquet.
Where there is war, there will be victory and defeat!
As the direct guard of the dragon lord, the dragon people are often the main force in the front line. They also often face the difficult choice between prisoners of war and death!
As slaves bred by the dragon lords, they were implanted with the soul brand of being forever loyal to their masters from the moment they were born. Like Zacha, there are very few dragon people whose soul contract has been completely transferred by Thunder Dragon Amus.
When the lord's war fails, these dragon people may become servants of the new dragon lord. But as long as the original dragon lord is not dead, their first object of allegiance is still the old master. Therefore, the new owner will not trust them, and will only viciously blackmail their original owner for a ransom fee.
If the original owner of the defeated Dragonman refuses to pay the ransom fee, then the new owner will have absolute right to dispose of them. Or kill, or resell, everything depends on the new owner's wishes.
Therefore, when the remaining 67 injured dragonmen put down their weapons and chose to become captives, their lives were entrusted to the thoughts of their old and new masters.
If there is no dragonman Zhacha, then this group of dragonmen will not surrender easily even if they fight to the last drop of blood. Now the Dragonman Zacha subdued them with his own bravery, and they chose to become the captives of the Dragonman Zacha just now.
Remember, they chose to become the captives of Zacha the Dragonborn, not surrender to the wizards!
Therefore, when Mary floated down from the sky, she realized that the group of dragonmen had always followed Zacha, but refused to bow their heads to the wizards.
Damn, after fighting for a long time, wouldn't this bring back a group of pro-guards for Zacha!
Before Mary could get angry, Zacha, the dragon man, had already come to her respectfully.
"Master Mary, although I know that this may bring you discomfort, I still insist... I hope to bring these dragonmen prisoners of war with me, and let them contribute to the great cause of the lord!"
Mary stood still on the spot, silently watching the majestic dragon man who was covered in blood and half-prostrated in salute.
The battle just now obviously also brought huge damage to this lonely dragon man.
Its left arm was bent at an inconceivable angle, and it was obviously broken. The Wind Essence Armor on its upper body obviously couldn't withstand the continuous berserk blows, and turned into broken copper and iron, barely hanging there. And its lower body covered with fine blue scales became the hardest hit area by the enemy. Huge bloody mouths half a meter long and stubbles of white bones could be seen everywhere.
Although it won, the damage it suffered was no less than that of Will who died in battle.
And it dragged such a remnant body, grabbed Will's head with its right hand, and bowed respectfully in front of Mary to 'plead for mercy' for these dragon captives!
A dragon person posing in such a posture is actually equivalent to kneeling on one knee in human society.
Although Mary doesn't understand the etiquette of the dragon world, she can still perceive its sincerity from Zacha's posture.
Since Greem attaches so much importance to this Zacha, then giving it this face can also be regarded as gathering its loyalty.
As her thoughts turned, a gentle smile slowly appeared on Mary's cold face.
"In that case, then..."
Just as Mary was about to take advantage of the situation and agree to the 'request' of the dragonman Zacha, several untimely voices suddenly appeared from the dragonman's captive team.
"No... We must not place our fate in the hands of a traitorous dragon... Look, your so-called great warrior bowed his knees to a weak human... This is a disgrace... We will never accept it..."
Zacha's face changed dramatically.
And Mary's face, which had just had a smile, was covered with frost in an instant, and her pupils were blood red.
With a quick glance, Mary caught the owners of those voices almost instantly.
Three dragon casters!
In the team that surrendered, in addition to the two deputy army chiefs and the dragonman captain, there were five dragonman spellcasters, and now it was three of the five dragonman spellcasters who ran out to make trouble.
They may be used to living a pampered life, and they no longer have enough vision and wisdom to judge the current situation. In order to fight for some more favorable treatment conditions for themselves, they unwisely chose to provoke Mary directly.
No way, since the beginning of the war, Mary, as the leader of the wizard side, has never really made a move. And her slender and hot body and exquisite and perfect face made it easy for foreigners to classify her as a concubine and concubine.
That's why the three dragonman spellcasters who had no winks started to make a fuss unscrupulously!
The anger that had been simmering in Mary for the rest of the month finally broke out.
Just when the faces of the dragonmen Zacha and Aiden changed drastically, Mary in red armor emitted a thick and thick blood mist that was so thick that it was disgusting. The body that was clear just now turned into a flash of red lightning in an instant, appearing in the middle of the three dragonman spellcasters at an indistinguishable speed.
The blood mist swirled, covering the sky and the earth.
Except for the three dragonman spellcasters, the other dragonman warriors who were closer were all ejected under the urging of the bloody mist. However, the three dragon casters, together with Mary, were shrouded in thick blood mist, making it difficult for outsiders to see inside.
The panicked shouts and roars of the three dragonman spellcasters came from the blood mist, but more of it was a chilling sound of gnawing and gnawing.
Although they handed over their weapons, the three dragon casters were not weak people who had lost their attack power. Although they are called spellcasters, they are not much inferior to ordinary dragon warriors in terms of physical strength. When they swung their huge scale-covered fists, they had no problem killing a cheetah or wild boar with one punch.
It's a pity... They provoked the vampire wizard Mary who had just advanced to the second level.
After the strengthening of the blood moon prayer ceremony, after Mary advanced to the rank of pure blood vampire, one of the racial specialties she gained was 'blood resonance'!
Mary can completely sense any blood flowing within a hundred meters, and resonate with it to a certain extent. If the target creature is not protected by magic, Marie can even directly cause its blood to boil.
This... is actually not some kind of witchcraft, but a pure racial supernatural power.
This also means that those weak life forms have completely lost their resistance in front of Mary. She doesn't even need to do anything at all, she only needs to activate the racial ability lightly, and the opponent will die under the boiling blood.
And these three dragon casters were directly brought down in front of Mary without any chance to fight back!
When the thick blood mist gradually flowed back into Mary's body, everything in the arena gradually became clear.
The three dragon casters had turned into three shriveled corpses, curled up on the ground, lifeless. Mary, on the other hand, licked her bright red lips lightly, and walked out with a satisfied expression on her face.
While walking, she was still gently wiping the blood splattered on her face with a clean white handkerchief.
When she walked in front of Zacha, the handkerchief had already turned red.
Turning around like a whirlwind, Mary said coldly with a shocking sternness on her face.
"Anyone else have an opinion?"
Although the sound was not loud enough, it made all the dragon prisoners back away in fright.
Unexpectedly, really unexpected... This hot and beautiful human witch is also a terrifying Tier 2 powerhouse. And her strength is enough to win the respect of the dragon people!
It's no wonder that even the mighty Dragonborn would bow down at her feet...
The Dragonborn prisoners lowered their heads one after another, never daring to look directly at this terrifying witch again.
"Bring them back!"
"The rest of you, clean up the battlefield..."
When the dragonman Zacha supported his body and led the group of dragonmen back to the metal fortress, the remaining wizards and magical equipment immediately began to clean the battlefield meticulously and comprehensively.
In this battle, the price paid by the Crimson Family is not insignificant. If they want to make up for the loss, they can only get it from the spoils of war.
Damaged battle magic equipment, no matter how damaged they are, must be recovered one by one. Those who sank into the stinking pool must be salvaged one by one. Although they lost their fighting ability, and most of them only had sporadic shells left, they could still be rebuilt when they were sent back to the metal fortress.
The smelters, alloy workshops, and assembly workshops inside the metal fortress are in need of raw materials for cooking. Remelting the war-damaged magical equipment can undoubtedly save metal mineral resources to the greatest extent.
As for the corpse of the dragon man, it is a cost-effective biological resource.
Last time, the flesh and blood of the wind-attributed dragonman was combined with the magic alloy to produce a good wind-refined iron, which brought a lot of benefits to the Crimson family when it was transported back to the wizarding world. This time, there are more fire-attributed dragon corpses. As long as more suitable magic iron materials can be prepared, the benefits and rewards that the Crimson family can obtain will be even greater.
In this battle, although the Crimson Family seems to have suffered heavy losses on the surface, all losses can be made up for in a short period of time. So after cleaning up the battlefield and taking away all the trophies that could be taken away, the metal fortress was fully activated, and it only took about ten days to replenish the number of lost magical equipment.
What the Crimson family paid was nothing more than some metal ores excavated from the depths of the Jasper Mine.
Backed by a huge mine vein rich in metal resources, will there still be a shortage of combat magic weapons in the future
Therefore, the Crimson Clan, who won a small victory, has completely gained a firm foothold in the Lance plane.