Chapter 0593 Mary's Rage

Even in the Lance plane, wars between dragon lords are not uncommon.

In the human kingdom, the eternal theme of war between two monarchs is land, resources and population. In the Lance plane, it is more about trivial matters such as disliking you or laughing at me at the dragon banquet.

Where there is war, there will be victory and defeat!

As the direct guards of the dragon lords, the dragons are often the main force in the front line. They often face the difficult choice of prisoners of war and death!

As slaves cultivated by the dragon lords, they are implanted with the soul imprint of being forever loyal to their masters from the moment they are born. There are very few dragons like Zacha who have completely transferred their soul contracts by the thunder dragon Arms.

When the lord war fails, these dragons may become slaves of the new dragon lord. But as long as the original dragon lord is not dead, their first loyalty is still to the old master. So the new master will not trust them, but will only blackmail their original master for a ransom.

If the original owner of the defeated dragon refused to pay the ransom, then the new owner would have the absolute right to dispose of them. Kill or resell, everything depends on the new owner's wishes.

Therefore, when the remaining 67 injured dragons laid down their weapons and chose to become prisoners, their lives depended on the thoughts of the new and old owners.

If there was no dragon Zacha, these dragons would not surrender easily even if they fought to the last drop of blood. Now that the dragon Zacha has subdued them with his bravery, they have just chosen to become the dragon Zacha's captives with their heads down.

Remember, they chose to become the dragon Zacha's captives, not to surrender to the wizards!

So, when Mary landed from the sky, she found that these dragons had always followed Zacha, but refused to bow to the wizards.

Damn, after fighting for a long time, isn't this just getting a group of personal guards back for Zacha!

Before Mary got angry, the dragon Zacha had already come to her respectfully.

"Mary, although I know this may cause you unhappiness, I still insist... I hope to bring these dragon prisoners with me, so that they can contribute to the great cause of the Lord!"

Mary stood there, silently watching the blood-stained, half-crouching majestic dragon man saluting.

The battle just now obviously also caused great damage to this lonely dragon man.

Its left arm was bent at an incredible angle, and it was obviously broken. The wind spirit armor on its upper body obviously couldn't withstand the continuous violent blows, and it became broken copper and iron, barely hanging there. And its lower body covered with fine blue scales became the hardest hit area by the enemy, and huge half-meter-long bloody wounds and white bone fragments could be seen everywhere.

Although it won, the damage it suffered was no less than that of Will who died in the battle.

And it dragged such a broken body, grabbed Will's head with its right hand, and respectfully half-bowed in front of Mary to "plead" for these dragon prisoners!

A dragon man posing like this is actually equivalent to kneeling on one knee in human society.

Although Mary does not understand the etiquette of dragons, she can still sense Zacha's sincerity from his posture.

Since Grimm attaches so much importance to this Zacha, then give him this face, which can also be regarded as a way to win his loyalty.

With her mind racing, Mary's cold and beautiful face slowly showed a gentle smile.

"In this case, then..."

Just as Mary was about to agree to the dragon man Zacha's "request", several inappropriate voices suddenly emerged from the dragon captive team.

"No... We must not hand over our fate to a dragon traitor... Look, your so-called great warrior actually kneels and bows to a weak human... This is a shame... We will never accept it..."

Zacha's face changed drastically.

And Mary's face, which had just smiled, was instantly covered with frost, and her pupils were blood red.

With a quick glance, Mary caught the owners of those voices almost instantly.

Three dragon spellcasters!

In addition to the two deputy legion commanders and the dragon captain, there were five dragon spellcasters in the surrendered team, and the three of them who came out to make trouble now were three of them.

Perhaps they were used to a life of luxury and no longer had enough vision and wisdom to judge the current situation. In order to win more favorable treatment conditions for themselves, they unwisely chose to provoke Mary directly.

There was no way. Since the beginning of the war, Mary, as the leader of the wizard side, had never really taken action. And her slender and fiery body and exquisite and perfect face also made it easy for the aliens to classify her as a concubine.

Therefore, the three dragon spellcasters who had no eyesight just started to make trouble unscrupulously!

The anger that had been suppressed in Mary's heart for more than a month finally broke out.

Just as the dragon Zacha and Aiden's faces changed drastically, Mary, who was dressed in red armor, exuded a thick blood mist that was so thick that it made people want to vomit. The body that was still clear just now suddenly turned into a red lightning, and appeared in the middle of the three dragon casters at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

The blood mist rolled up, covering the sky and the earth.

Except for the three dragon casters, the other dragon warriors who were closer were ejected under the pressure of the blood mist. The three dragon casters and Mary were shrouded in the thick blood mist, and it was difficult for outsiders to see anything inside.

The panicked shouts and roars of the three dragon casters came from the blood mist, but more of them were a kind of chilling crunching sound.

Although they surrendered their weapons, the three dragon casters were not weaklings who had lost their attack power. Although they were called casters, they were not much inferior to ordinary dragon warriors in physical strength. When they raised their huge fists covered with scales, it would be no problem to kill a cheetah or wild boar with one punch.

Unfortunately... they provoked Mary, a vampire wizard who had just been promoted to level 2.

After being strengthened by the blood moon prayer ceremony, Mary was promoted to a pure-blooded vampire, and one of the racial specialties she obtained was "blood resonance"!

Mary can fully 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, then Mary can even directly let its blood.

This... is actually not a kind of witchcraft, but a pure racial ability.

This means that those weak life forms have completely lost their ability to resist in front of Mary. She doesn't even need to do anything, just lightly activate the racial ability, and the other party will die under the blood.

And these three dragon casters, in front of Mary, had no room to fight back and were directly knocked down!

When the thick blood mist gradually flowed back into Mary's body, everything in the field gradually became clear.

The three dragon casters have turned into three withered and hunched mummies, curled up on the ground, without a trace of life. Mary gently licked her bright and fiery red lips and walked out with a satisfied look on her face.

As she walked, she gently wiped the bloodstains on her face with a white handkerchief.

By the time she walked in front of Zacha, the handkerchief had turned red.

Turning around like a whirlwind, Mary's face showed a chilling coldness, and she said coldly.

"Does anyone else have any objections?"

Although the voice was not loud enough, it frightened all the dragon prisoners and made them retreat again and again.

Unexpectedly, really unexpected... This hot and beautiful human witch is actually a terrible 2nd level strongman. And the strength she possesses is enough to gain the respect of the dragons!

No wonder even the powerful dragons have to bow down at her feet...

The dragon prisoners lowered their heads one after another, and never dared to look directly at this terrible witch.

"Take them back!"

"The rest of you, clean up the battlefield..."

When the dragon Zacha forced himself to take this group of dragons back to the metal fortress, the remaining wizards and magic machines immediately began to clean up the battlefield in a detailed and comprehensive manner.

The price paid by the Crimson Family in this battle was not small. If they wanted to make up for the loss, they could only get it from the spoils.

The damaged combat magic machines, no matter how damaged they are, must be recovered one by one. Those that have sunk into the stinking pool must be salvaged one by one. Although they have lost their combat capabilities and most of them are left with only fragments of their bodies, they can still be re-melted and remade if they are sent back to the Metal Fortress.

The smelters, alloy workshops, and assembly workshops inside the Metal Fortress are in full operation and need raw materials to be put into the furnace. Re-melting the damaged magic machines will undoubtedly save metal mineral resources to the greatest extent.

As for the dragon corpses, they are a cost-effective biological resource.

Last time, the blood and flesh of the wind-attributed dragon were combined with magic alloys to produce good wind-refined iron, which was transported back to the wizard world and brought considerable benefits to the Crimson Family. This time, there are more fire-attributed dragon corpses. As long as they can be prepared with more suitable magic iron materials, the benefits that the Crimson Family can obtain will be even more abundant.

In this battle, although the Crimson Family seems to have suffered heavy losses on the surface, the losses can be made up in a short period of time. So after clearing the battlefield and taking away all the spoils that could be taken away, the Metal Fortress was fully operational, and it only took about ten days to replenish the number of lost magic machines.

And what the Crimson Family paid was just some metal ores dug up from the depths of the Jade Mine.

With a huge vein rich in metal resources, will there be a shortage of combat magic machines in the future?

Therefore, the Crimson Family, which won a small victory, has completely established a foothold in the Lance plane. chapter;