The Great Migration Strategy is presided over by the Duke of the Ninth Duchy, and the Holy Knight Alliance Army of the Ninth Duchy is in charge, since it was launched, there have been many problems, the western wasteland of the Ninth Duchy, which is a swampy area where even demonic beasts rarely set foot, and the 90 million captives of the other continent, in order to come here, lost nearly 10 million people, and they decided to flee en masse.

The Duke looked at the endless wasteland, and in his eyes, these were all gold coins, all of which were of great value.

The Holy Knight Alliance Army reported, "Vice President of the Civilian Freemasonry, many letters, a million army, there is almost no food!"

The Duke of the Ninth Duchy's expression moved slightly, and his eyes did not leave the captives who were working as coolies.

"Tell him, keep going!"

The duke's fat body, walking on the wasteland, these original captives, one by one hated him to the core, among their immigrants, because of the water and soil, before leaving the southern mountains, nearly a million people died of illness, stepping into the swamp, there is a bizarre rotten skin disease, most of the captives who escaped this catastrophe, have also been made unrecognizable by infectious diseases.

The Holy Knight Alliance of the Ninth Duchy, no matter how strong the defense and healing are, this catastrophe has taken tens of millions of lives.

Reclamation of the wasteland has always been a problem for the Duke of the Ninth Duchy, if you use your own citizens, then he will be scolded to death, if you use the army, the army rebels against him and takes refuge in the Union Army of the United Duchy, he is completely finished, these prisoners sent to him have completely solved the problems that have plagued him for many years.

"These people will all be citizens of my Ninth Duchy in the future, and if the captives get emotional and run to talk, I will lose a lot of money!"

From the beginning of his immigration to the present, the Duke has spent billions of gold coins, purchased a large number of tools, healed the captives, and spent money along the way.

Now, the money he can still come up with is not too much, so it is necessary to ensure that the reclaimed wasteland can be supplied, and he embezzled a large amount of public funds.

Otherwise, prices in the entire Ninth Duchy will be out of control.

The Duke of the Ninth Duchy was more anxious than these captives, raising a million troops in the southern mountains, and it was a drizzle to the Ninth Duchy, raising these captives, almost killing the Duke.

"It's time for the magicians of the Ninth Duchy Magicians Association to take on the action!"

The Duke is beside the president of the Ninth Duchy's Magician Association.

He looked at the Duke with a smile on his face and said, "Please rest assured, Lord Duke, we will definitely build at least ten main cities on this wasteland!"

The Ninth Duchy Magician Association, this time also made a bloody investment, mobilizing all the magicians in the nine principalities of the continent to participate in the construction of the main city of the western wasteland of the Ninth Duchi. Most importantly, they did not dare to ask the duke for a penny.

The duke knew that it was impossible to let people work without giving people things, so he specially promised that after the construction of the main city, part of the land in it would be used by the Magicians Association for free for a hundred years.

For the Duke, this is a verbal promise, with the Duke's ability to govern the Ninth Duchy, he has the means to recover the land within fifty years.

This promise made the elders of the Wizards Association half happy.

Elder Xu Wittus is the elder of the Wizards Association responsible for the construction of the main city.

He lived in a makeshift military tent in front of Wittus Kato Chidelina and Erie Galileo Avril.

The president of the Southeast Magician Association entered the tent with a smile on his face, facing Elder Xu Weites, with special respect.

"Elder Xu Weitus, Duke, the main city can start construction!"

Xu Weitus nodded and took out the wasteland map, there was an area on it, which gave him a headache.

There is no grass in this place all the year round, the land is red, and according to his opinion, this place may not be able to lay a foundation.

Any such special place may often be sealed with terrifying demonic beasts.

Kato said coquettishly to her grandfather, "Grandpa, you called me, you remember the temple matter!"

Thinking of this, Xu Weitus also stroked Kato's head with a smile, "It's true, how could grandpa lie to you!, my granddaughter, she will be the magic nun of the temple in the future, and she can't be willful in the future!"

"How can I be willful, I'm very obedient!"

Elder Xu Weitus looked at Kato with a doting face, but he knew that her granddaughter refused to go home until now because of her anger.

"Tell the Duke that there is a problem with this place, and the main city construction must avoid here!"

Xu Weites pointed to the map and said to the president of the Southeast Magicians Association.

The president looked at it, his face was embarrassed, this place, but it is very special, it is the only area that connects the western wasteland and the central main city, avoid here, the other main cities, like a lighthouse standing on the western wasteland, except for lighting.

After the main city is completed, materials cannot be transported out or entered, so if you avoid here, then simply stop developing the western region.

In this case, the president of the Southeast Magician Association would not dare to talk to Elder Xu Weites.

He was in the Duke's military tent, and his face was worried.

Waiting for the duke's answer.

The duke's expression was serious, "Avoid here?"

"Uh, Elder Xu Weitus, maybe this place has something terrible to ban, and there may be no way to break into the foundation!"

Faced with such an answer, the duke's face was bitter, this place must not be avoided.

"Go, bring the mainland classics!"

The duke began to check the information, and sure enough, with the duke's memory, he quickly found the information of the wasteland.

A Sacred Seven of the Temple, who once sealed a giant dragon here.

The Duke closed the book and said to the president of the Wizards Association, "Build the other main cities first!

The president of the Wizards' Guild left, leaving the duke pacing back and forth, and the leader of the Holy Knight Alliance of the Ninth Duchy with a serious face.

"Lord Duke, according to the records, this giant dragon probably has to be at least a million years, how to solve such a monster!"

If the army is allowed to go up, then the Holy Knight Alliance Army of the Ninth Duchy will probably have to fold all here.

The duke's face was serious, in this case, he could only turn to the temple for help, but the holy seven of the temple would not necessarily answer them.

The duke called the white coat and the earl overnight.

flattered the two of them, "Two, but the red man in front of the Holy Seven of the Temple!

"No problem, I'm a vampire in white, that's a king-level vampire, no, what are you? Divine Seven! What's wrong with Divine Seven?"

The white clothes pretended to be stupid, he didn't want to see the Divine Seven of the Temple because it was him. That's a terrible job.

Who knew the smile on the earl's face, and said, "Leave it to me!"

After the earl was sent back to the first main city of the Ninth Duchy by the army's magician, Bai Yi said with a serious face.

"You're crazy, you dare to provoke the Divine Seven, you don't want to live anymore, don't bother me!"

The Count ignored him, and the next morning, he came to ask Violet Ka for help.

In the earl's barbecue shop, Violet Ka frowned, "Called me early in the morning for this?"

The Earl said with a smile on his face, "In my capacity as the Co-Chancellor of the Ninth Duchy, I ask for your assistance!"

Violet-Ka didn't know about the ban on the Western Wasteland, after all, the Divine Seven of the past generations had done too many things, and no one could remember them all.

Violet Ka told her teacher, Martin Paruru, about this in front of the Count.

With Martin Paluru's personality, she will definitely care, if she notifies Half Moon, she will not participate, after all, it is a matter of the last generation of Divine Seven, and in order to show respect, she can't break the ban.

When Martin Paluru heard this, his eyes rolled around, "The great development of the west, the duke of the Ninth Duchy, is quite interesting!"

Closing the water mirror, Martin Paluru sat on the red chair with a smile on his face.

In the Western Wasteland, there are more than 80 million captives, and on top of the reclaimed wasteland and a hundred miles of clearing, there is a white-robed magician.

That person was none other than the elder of the Wizards' Guild, Xu Wittus.

He held the map in his hand, his face serious, and mana spurted out of his palm, forming billions of white magic lines in the sky.

The magic arrays form the phantom of a huge city.

This is what the first main city looked like when it was built.

The phantom spread for hundreds of miles, and the houses, main roads, castles, and mansions composed of white magic arrays were unusually clear.

The city of magic formations fell from the sky towards the earth. Flatten the uneven earth directly, emitting a loud and dull roar.

A city of magical fronts, standing above the wasteland.

The moment it fell to the ground, all the magicians of the Magicians Association chanted one after another.

Elder Xu Weitus nodded and fell from the sky.

Coming to the magicians of the Magicians Guild, "The foundation has been laid, the composition has been completed, according to this, start construction immediately!"

The magicians shouted one after another, and they rushed into it in a frenzy, and began to build the main city according to the line.

The captives, seeing such a scene, were also amazed.

"You, can we live in a place like this?"

"That duke, give us the land, are you real?"

"Can't we run yet?"

No one answered them, and when they saw such a scene, the captives, for the first time, moved and settled down to be peasants.

In the distance, a red figure appeared in the city of Zheng composed of a white magic array

She looked at the complex formation with a puzzled expression, and studied that it was none other than the Holy Seven Magical Nun Martin Paluru of the Temple.

When Elder Xu Weitus saw this, he immediately stepped out and came to her.

"Wizards Guild Xu Wittus, we met!" Xu Wittus introduced himself.

Martin Paluru nodded in confusion and followed Xu Wittus to the land where no grass grew red.

Pointing to the land, "Here?"

Xu Witers nodded and immediately made room for Martin Paruru.

In the distance, the Duke and the leader of the Ninth Duchy Alliance looked nervously.

"You, can she?" asked the duke.

The leader of the Holy Knight Alliance Army looked serious, "If she can't handle it, I'm afraid no one will deal with it!"

The Duke's palms are sweating, if this can't be done, it will be troublesome, the price of the Ninth Duchy is out of control, the displaced people are everywhere, and then there will be famine and rebellion!

"It must be successful!"

Martin Paluru fell to the ground with one palm, and the endless dark elements formed a huge magic array, and this terrifying power even caused the wasteland to start to wind.

In the wind, Elder Xu Weitus admired his face, the magic of the temple was really powerful.

Retracting the mana, the array continued to rotate on the crimson earth.

In a moment, the entire earth began to tremble, and a huge dragon groan came from underground.

The voice, full of anger and unwillingness, came out of the dull underground, looking poignant and terrifying.

When the Duke heard this cry, he was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground in fear under the trembling of the earth, and was held up by the Holy Knight Alliance of the Ninth Duchy.

"Lord Duke, let's get out of here first, it's not safe!"

The duke nodded, he couldn't die, the territory of the entire Ninth Duchy hadn't expanded yet.

Back at the military tent, the Duke fidgeted, he asked people to keep an eye on the movements over there, and once it succeeded, his plan to develop the west would be half successful.

At that time, the Ninth Duchy will have endless food, and when it starts a war, there will be no worries at all, and the west will be easy to defend and difficult to attack, whether it is a United Principality or an enemy in the South China Sea, no one will be able to move the Nine Duchies.

Behind Martin Paluru is a stern-looking Tsangshi-Shiobe-Findry.

I saw Zeng Shiqi say to Martin Palulu, "Teacher, how is it?

Martin Paluru stepped on the black magic array and instantly sank into the ground.

Zeng Shiqi frowned when he saw this, the teacher must have gone in, her teacher has always been reckless, so for the sake of safety, she came over to take a look.

In front of Martin Paluru, there was a hungry and skinny dragon, covered with bones all over his body, red eyes, looking at Martin Paluru with a pitiful look.

The blue cross, glowing faintly blue, trapped it within the blue barrier.

"Can you let me go? I promise never to eat people again! I'm a poor dragon!"

As soon as the dragon spoke, Martin Paruru was surprised.

"Conversational dragon?

Martin Paluru looked at the dragon with a curious expression.

"Oh, oh, I'm a poor worm, I'm lonely here!

And I'm hungry, do you have something to eat?"

The dragon said here, tears flowed from his eyes, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

I saw it lower its head, stick out its tongue and hiss, suck the tears into its mouth, and clicked its lips, with a satisfied face.

Seeing this, Martin Paruru was speechless.

"Do you want to leave?"

When the dragon heard this, he immediately replied, "I think! I always dreamed, do you know, I have figured out one thing after all these years of captivity!"

"What's the matter?" asked Martin Paruru, confused.

"Actually, it doesn't matter what you eat, as long as you can eat enough!

I was too persistent at the beginning, why do I always hold on to people!

Like roots, leaves, bark, that's all food!"

The dragon looked up and looked overhead, and saw a dead tree root hanging down, and it opened its mouth and bit a bite.

"It's been on top of my head for years, and I can't even eat it!"

"Hold back, I'm going to break the seal, it might hurt a little!"

Martin Paruru, dressed in a red magic robe, walked step by step in front of the blue cross, changing his sluggish and confused face.

There was a sparkle in his eyes that had never been seen before, a terrible firmness, an invincible will.

Faith, piety. These things, which in the eyes of outsiders, Martin Paluru never had, squirted out of her at this moment.

The dragon crouched in the corner, trembling, "This terrible look looks like the demon who sealed me!"

The cross, hanging on the chest, the golden cross, the red magic robe, Martin Paluru at this moment, saluted to the cross. With the rites of the Sacred Seven, reverence.

"In the name of the Divine Seven, I request that this Endless Seal be unlocked!"

With a bang, the blue light of the cross was sheng, and the dragon squatting in the corner of the wall was pressed to the ground, and the keels of the dragon's whole body made a clicking sound, and the dragon's eyes were red in pain, and there were bursts of miserable swords

The dragon struggled incessantly, causing the crimson earth above the forbidden to tremble.

Zeng Shiqi waited quietly with a serious face, believing that her teacher would definitely be able to subdue the dragon.

In the blue cross, a red figure appeared.

It was the Divine Seven who had banned the dragon in the first place, "In the name of the Divine Seven, I seal you! From now on, you will sleep in the earth with your sins!"

The original sealing scene made the dragon crawling on the ground cry bitterly, "I was wrong, let me out!"

In the blue cross, there is a will, which is the Divine Seven that originally banned the dragon.

The blue light shot out a phantom, the phantom, dressed in a red magic robe, with a golden cross hanging from its chest.

When she passed in front of Martin Paluru, she performed the ritual of the Seven Sacred Rites and smiled at Martin Paluru.

Continue to walk towards the dragon, crouching down and stroking the dragon's tears.

"Venerable, the order of the Contemporary Divine Seven, lift the ban!"

The power of the ban disappeared, the blue cross began to crumble, and in the eyes of the dragon, the demon who had sealed her slowly disappeared into the blue light

"Is she dead?"

The dragon crawled on the ground, not sad or happy, and when the blue light touched the corners of its eyes, it felt something strange for the first time.

Martin Paluru let out a long sigh, "The will of the Divine Seven is eternal and immortal!"

The dragon immediately stood up and looked happy, "That is, she is not dead!"

Martin Paruru nodded with a wry smile.

The crimson earth exploded, and a giant dragon emerged from the ground.

Instead of a dragon, it's a bunch of skeletons that can't be seen.

Covered in bones, the dragon has wings, constantly hovering in the air.

Martin Paluru stood on the head of the giant dragon with a serious face.

"Wow, I'm free!"

Before Zeng Shiqi could see clearly, a black spell composed of dark elements appeared in front of the dragon.

The dragon, who didn't have time to brake, rushed in, "What the hell, this is, it's black, I can't stop it!"

Zeng Shiqi let out a sigh of relief, turned around and saw Elder Xu Weitus, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

In the duke's military tent of the Ninth Duchy, there was a duke with an excited face.

"Finally, it's solved!"

The leader of the Holy Knight Alliance Army is also relaxed for a while, and it can't be solved in this way, and with the Duke's temper, he will definitely let the army take the lead.

In the square of the temple, the black magic array is constantly rotating.

provoked the temple magic nuns to come to watch.

When a dragon appeared from it, Bengal with a shovel looked sad.

Before Martin Paluru could get down from the dragon's head, Bengal Moon greeted him, "Teacher Martin, where did you buy this dragon? How many gold coins?"

When the giant dragon heard this, he was the first to speak, "I'm a steppe eagle, and I can't use gold coins to measure my value!"

"Conversation dragon?" Bengal-Moon was even more surprised, she reached out her shovel and poked it into the dragon's mouth.

"How can you be so thin?" Bengal-month, while poking, side.

The dragon was teased and asked Martin Paruru, "Can I eat this?"

Martin Paluru turned around, and saw the dragon's claw pointing at Tieqiu, and Martin Paluru said, "You can eat it!"

The dragon opened its mouth and swallowed Bengal-Moon's shovel in one gulp, swallowing it without even chewing it.

Martin Paluru looked at Bengal Moon with a slight movement in his mind.

Turning to Bengal, he said, "Last time, you were the one who tethered the dragon to the temple!

You still dare to let those creditors go to me and ask me for money. You're so bold!"

Bengal-Moon hurriedly ran towards the crowd, and before she could take two steps, she was picked up by Martin Paruru.

"Why, you still want to run!"

"Teacher, I was wrong, they are chasing debts too hard, I can't help it!"

Martin Paluru pointed to the dragon behind him and said, "In the future, it will be handed over to you!

Martin Paruru walked towards the temple without looking back.

Provoked Bengal Yue's face to be confused, "Teacher, give me the dragon of this conversation?"

Martin Paruru didn't look back, waved his hand, and replied, "Keep it!"

When the dragon heard this, he looked at Bengal Moon in front of him, and said, "Do you have anything to eat?"

"What do you eat?"

Bengal asked.

"I don't look at my big size, I'm not a picky eater, I eat everything!"

After the dragon finished, he went to the square, and the crowd of onlookers took a look.

provoked the magical nuns to retreat.

Hete-Fish and Vancouver-Yan squeezed out of the crowd and came to Bengal-Moon.

opened his mouth to ask for money, "Bengal-Yue, you are also a dragon now, and you are not short of our money, pay it back quickly!"

Bengal-Yue looked at the dragon, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Aren't you hungry? Let's go to the Warcraft Jungle now and hunt!"

Bengal climbed the dragon's head, and the dragon soared into the air, only to see that I don't know when. And Te-Fish and Vancouver-Yan also climbed on the dragon's back.

"What are you doing here?" said Bengali Tsuki, looking unhappy.

"We're your creditors, what's wrong with riding your dragon!"

"That's it, we're supervising you to make money, and besides, what if you go to the Warcraft Jungle alone and encounter danger?"

The dragon spreads its wings, the dragon wings glide, it is extremely fast, and it is not an ordinary dragon, so in addition to flying, it must have some magic, but under hunger, it can fly, which is good.

"Don't make any noise, where is the Monster Jungle?" the dragon asked.

Feelings, it flew halfway, and even the destination was not clear.