The Legend of the Dragon King

The officers didn't say anything, and the big screen lit up. Images are presented in front of them at the first time.

“Dear Frontline Gentlemen, I am Congressman Ink. First of all, on behalf of the Federal Assembly, I would like to say thank you. ”

Ink Blue's beautiful face appeared on the big screen and her delightful voice finally attracted the warriors present.

“Parliament has been informed of everything on the front line. As we all know, you have done your utmost. It is you who protect the Federation and our land with your own blood and your own lives. Each of you is a true hero. Here are some images for you to watch. Because we want you to know that you're not alone in the fight. ”

Voice down, image shifting.

Mingdu, central square.

It is known as the largest square in the Douro Federation and has the widest area. At this moment, there is no place for cones.

The whole square is full of people.

The sound of the mountain tsunami spread throughout the barracks at the next moment.

“Douro, come on, Federation, come on. ”

“Donman, come on, Shrek College, come on! ”

“Spirit Tower, come on, Temple of War. ”

“Northwest Regiment, come on, West Regiment, come on! ”

“Heroes, come on! ”

“You are the best, please continue to guard us. ”

“There is a miracle in all hearts. We are your strongest backing. ”

An old man, looking at the screen in tears, her face was magnified and she was choking and crying, "Son, Mom is waiting for you to come back. Son, Mom is proud of you. Whether you're alive or you're already dead, you're a hero to your mother. If you're still alive, then you see? There are so many people cheering for you. Mommy's waiting for you. ”

A woman with a child in her arms cried out, "Come on! Must beat those damned bastards for our kids. You're coming back alive! ”

An exhilarating voice, a sad voice, a cheering sound. All of us!

Turn around, Donghai City! The sound of the tsunami rang through the corners of every street.

Turn around, Tiandou City! Around that building that is being rebuilt, countless waves rush into the sky.

A city, a scream. The generals of the Far North seem to have heard a call from the Federation.

Gradually, their eyes that were already bright and desperate had a light, and gradually, their dark eyes had tears.

Yes, everything they do, everything they do, is meant to make those who cry out for them live better.

They protect the Federation and their relatives and friends. They, each one, are heroes.

In the face of a dilemma of dying at any moment, suddenly one hears a cry from the fatherland and from the Federation. Gradually, fiery emotions began to spread, spreading in everyone's mind. Something in their hearts that had previously been suppressed finally began to gush out.

“Long live the Federation!” I don't know who it is, but the first hysteria is usually yelling.

In that moment, the breath erupted.

“Long live the Federation and long live Douro. ”

Mad shouts from the military spread across the far north.

The brightness of the sky comes from the call of all hearts, and when fear reaches its extremes, the outbreak of courage also drives each of them crazy. At this moment, they're fanatics. A fanatic willing to do anything to protect his country and the Federation.

Yes, behind them are their own tearful mothers, wives with children.

They are not alone here fighting, everything they do is in the eyes of their loved ones. Everything they do, they call it, hero!

Why fight? For the Federation, for the family, for the future!

For a while, the morale that had already fallen to the extreme was like a flame that had been ignited, thrown on hot oil again, and erupted!

That big screen, right there, shouting, never stopping.

The sound of ink blue temporarily sounds, “Gentlemen on the front line, what we want to tell you is that we are with you. We'll keep cheering and shouting for you. Provide everything we can offer. I've been cheering you up until the end of this war. Winning, we create miracles and glory, and welcoming you will be the warmest embrace and flowers, and this battle will be the greatest glory of your lives. If we lose, we will bear it with you. Our human blood, the glory of the Douro Federation, is still with you! ”

The shouting gets more intense, and yes, these big screens are going to be here all the time, and behind them, tens of thousands of fellow countrymen's shouting, refueling, will continue to accompany every soldier on the battlefield all the way to the end.

This is the first national war in the history of mankind. For the first time in history, all were involved in the war.

No one knows if this will be the last war, but all they have to do is do everything they can without regret!

At this point, a low voice suddenly sounded.

“Knock, knock, knock! ”

The warriors, who were starting to scream wildly as the blood boiled, silenced instantly, and the first moment of their subconscious consciousness turned towards the path of the abyss.

Soon, however, they realized that the sound was not coming from there, but from a mountain peak. High up there on the mountain peak.

Hot golden red, erupting like a blowout. The golden dragon empties with an incredibly hot atmosphere, like a golden sun, and instantly the earth will shine brightly.

The golden dragon opened its wings and shook the heavenly dragon. The raging dragon bark impinges upon the purple sun in the distant sky. Makes the Far North seem bright.

Mingdu Central Square.

Just as the front-line generals can see them, the people here can see everything on the front-line through the big screen.

And as the giant dragon rose, so did the cries of the people, because they had no idea what it was.

“King Golden Dragon, that's King Golden Dragon. That was our Dragon Emperor Dou Luotang Dance Lin, he recovered and he became stronger. Come on! Come on! Brother!" Ink blue, full of excitement, even trembling sounds all over the Federation.

Dragon Emperor Douro, that was severely damaged before. Is he back?

The next moment, the cheer of the mountain shout tsunami, ten times stronger than before, sounded all over the Douro continent.

Immediately afterwards, the giant silver dragon rose and chased the golden dragon that rose into the middle of the sky. The sparkle even once darkened the sky's purple sun.

Silver Dragon Princess Gu Yuena!

It was them who led the human coalition to this day, and it was them who defeated the strong enemy time and time again. They're all still here, and there's hope.

Yes, everything is hopeful!

Tang Dynasty Lin's Golden Dragon Moon Language Battle Armor is now completely self-healing. Wearing a full armor, he stood in the middle of the sky overlooking the earth.

At this moment, the blood in his heart is similarly rising dramatically. The fighters saw the image, they heard it. Come on, he saw and heard it, too!

Yes, behind them, tens of thousands of compatriots. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they have no right to evade. All they can do is do whatever it takes to defeat the strong enemy.

A circle of green gold halo slowly emerged from Tang Mailin. Suddenly, he and Gu Yuena were rendered a layer of green gold around their bodies.