"Roning?!" A member of the congressman shouted: "Roning! Didn't he kill enough of his own people? Five! A total of five excellent young Morning Star Mages died under his dangerous magic. He was no longer qualified to wear a mage robe! He would only bring danger rather than hope!"

"Even the goblin's bomb is more reliable than him!" Another congressman agreed.

As we all know, even if the goblin's bomb is pretending to be a quiet handsome man lying in the ice cave, it will explode at any time. If someone travels through time, it will be the new era's "Does it deserve to be euthanized 7"!

"Although I believe that Lord Marcus can suppress this maverick guy, aren't you afraid that he will kill Lord Marcus in advance if he wants to put him together with our Alliance Star?" a fat MP muttered.

"Yes! I can't believe it!"

"You can't let that criminal go!" the first MP echoed.

From beginning to end, only two people were silent, watching the four members quarreling quietly. Soon, they all discovered the silence of the Speaker and the Sixth Man.

Suddenly, the lively atmosphere began to cool down.

"Are you finished arguing?" said the old god Antonidas, "There are only two choices before us. One is to gather all the strongest mages of Dalaran and Quelthalas to kill Talanis Tassa. But I want to remind you that there are more than one ancient dragon in the Red Dragon Legion, and many red dragons have been hidden from being controlled by orcs. And what role has the Red Dragon Legion played in the Tirisfa Parliament in the past thousand years."

The four members of the parliament stopped talking.

All the members of the Tirisfa Parliament are from the Silver Moon Parliament and the Kenretto Parliament. In the past thousand years, in terms of protecting the world, the Tirisfa Parliament and the Guardians of all generations have maintained extremely good alliances with the four dragon tribes of red, blue, green and bronze.

In a sense, the Red Dragon Legion is actually a member of its own in the standard sense.

"The second is to let Duke Marcus, who was already looking for Alextasa to help him, go to this perfect plan to solve all problems in one go. I understand your concern for His Excellency Marcus, but... since people don't mind Ronning's affairs, what are we worried about. What's more, I remember we all owe Duke a favor."

When Anthonydas said this, several congressmen laughed dryly.

That's right, these guys all received dragon skins as spell casting materials. Of course, a certain MP named Crassus looked quite bad when he accepted bribes.

Crasus spoke: "Although the name of His Excellency Marcus is a bit wrong, Ronin is not the Earth Mage but the Morning Star. But this little detail is not important. What is important is whether we can have better remedies to increase the success rate of this operation?"

Anthonydas suddenly smiled and said, "Hasn't our deputy commander of the alliance always proposed that in the battle against the tribe, in addition to glory, we should also give real enemy-killing heroes a material reward?"

Crasus understood on the spot: "The one who killed the most enemies in our alliance seems to have no staff yet."

The old and energetic Speaker laughed: "I can contribute a drawing of the epic staff that both Morning Star and Master Huiyue are suitable for. In fact, there is also a test work that makes me proud."

Crasus continued again: "As for the burden of this fee, that is the whole alliance. We might as well set the standard to a high point, such as killing 1,000 orc warriors to have this staff."

"Well pay attention!" The other four members of parliament unanimously agreed.

So, the first epic weapon in the entire league was born.

When Duke got the staff the next day, Duke was still a little confused and rushed out.

"【The Grand Marshal's Battle Staff】!?"

Crasus opposite was shocked, and Duke called out the name of the staff in one mouthful. You must know that the name of this staff was discussed last night in the Kenretto Council.

Originally, I wanted to call it a hero's staff. I felt that it could not match Duke's status, so I simply called it [Master's Battle Staff], and the warrior version of the reward is called [Master's Two-Handed Battle Blade], which was created by the dwarves of the Iron Fortress.

Anyway, those who can kill a thousand orc warriors are definitely not unknown people.

It is a foregone conclusion to be promoted to a general.

The members of the parliament also don’t think this is an offense to any country. After all, they are meant to be a soldier who doesn’t want to be a marshal is not a good soldier.

What he knew was that Duke shouted out in one go.

Duke also found out that he had let the blame. Fortunately, he had a chance to make up for it immediately.

He pointed to the dragon language words on the body of the staff: "This is what this dragon language means. Does this staff have other names?"

Crasus became embarrassed. Compared with the elves worshipped by humans, Crasus could instinctively feel that as a dragon clan of the ancient race, its magic is the most original and authentic. In order to be high-end, atmospheric and high-end, Crasus added a paragraph of dragon language before the delivery of the staff.

I thought no one would understand, but who knew that Duke actually shouted.

Crasus had an accident and a surprise: "My Excellency Marcus, do you know how to speak dragons?"

"I understand a little! I understand a little!"

In fact, Duke knows nothing! The system translated two words for him. The truth of the matter is naturally that the unique staff shape evokes the memories of a certain ashes player.

The whole staff is based on white.

The head of the rod is a chess-style horse head, and the left and right of the horse head is a pair of high-rise flying wings. Under the head of the rod, there is a mysterious arcane power lingering on it, making white on all sides of the rod, made of mitr silver, and a floating ornament with a nearly zither-shaped shield shape rotates clockwise around the staff.

Below is a very alliance-style ribbon, followed by a brown shank and a translucent prismatic blue*** crystal.

I remember that before Duke traveled through time, he had to use the cool wind scepter that he had only produced so many days and nights on the battlefield!

Duke suddenly gained this staff and felt uncontrollable excitement.

Full of memories!

My years!

My youth!

Ah, this reminds me of the days when I ran towards the sunset in the wild after I got the staff... I was chasing the tribe.

Kill someone! Or be killed!

Kill the honor, or be killed by the honor!

I still remember that when a funny vice president named Erdao was picked up girls in the game at 3 a.m. and was killed by the tribe because of a too-good fight. Then the guild mobilized 400 people to fight the tribe online.

Still remember...

Ahem! It's gone far.

Once people travel through time, they are prone to recalling the past.
Chapter completed!