910 came at the right time

The Dragon Emperor Albert is gone, and he leaves Seris, the capital of the Irlanhill Empire, and returns to his realm with a sense of decline and regret.

The dragon forces in the Demon Realm also handed over their own defense zone to the follow-up troops who arrived in Alan Hill.

Only a few orcs remained, and they did not leave, nor did they intend to continue the war. He just stayed where he was, as if waiting for some order.

Everything seems to be quietly changing, and everything is the same as it was. The Elanhill Empire continued to build up its forces in the Demon Realm, and 200,000 regular troops passed through the portal and then sailed by sea to the already bustling port city of Stouffel.

The southbound fleet discovered another important port of the demons, which was the important demon naval base where the demon king Aresia had stayed before.

Subsequently, the Elanhill fleet attacked there, and as a result, the demon forces stationed there surrendered to the Elanhill Imperial Navy, and Wagron and the Demon King Aresia exchanged views, and the two sides reached a temporary agreement.

The demon army stationed in the port of Santoba retreats, but the civilians will be protected. The Imperial Navy of Irranhill will take over and will convert it into a new shipping port.

In short, the expansion of the Elanhill Empire in the Demon Realm is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the Demon King Alessia also immediately left for Mayne to meet Chris after communicating with Vagron.

However, it is like a pot of boiling water, which looks calm, but contains intense energy.

Even if the world is really peaceful, it does not mean that there is no fighting in every corner of the world.

In fact, the fighting has always existed, and in the southern part of the Elanhill Empire, a town that has just come back to life from the ruins, dead creepers can still be seen on the walls of the castle full of traces of war.

A nobleman looked down at the thin man who fell to the ground, grinned with disdain, and sneered: "Just such a thing, and learn from others to be heroes?" ”

The man was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand up at all, there were burn marks on his arms, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle to stand up.

Behind the nobleman, two soldiers in armor were holding an equally thin girl, and the girl struggled hard, but she really couldn't break free from the grip of the two big men.

"Brother! Brother! Don't die! Brother! Although the girl could not break free, she still kept screaming, and she tried to wake up her brother who was lying on the ground, but the thin man who fell to the ground could not even speak.

The nobleman stepped on the thin man's body with one foot, and the smug look on his face was even worse: "He attacked the nobleman, it is already a capital crime!" But for the sake of your brother, I not only let him go leniently, but I can also find him a doctor, how about it? ”

"As long as you're willing to stay with me for a few days, that's it! I can give you a few gold coins......" The nobleman stepped on the man with one foot, and smiled disgustingly, teasing the girl who was being held behind him.

"Shame on you! You bastard! The girl was Zhenlie, and scolded fiercely with angry eyes: "Even if I marry the devil, I will not have anything to do with you!" ”

"You listen, you listen...... Everybody's heard! This family has one more crime, fornicating with demons! The nobleman laughed twice, and then said, "I will lock you up in a dungeon, full of torture, full of trial!" You'll love it! Hahahaha! ”

At this time, among the ragged civilians watching outside the castle, a man stood up and shouted, "Stop! This is a place where the law is! ”

"Look, look! Another nosy! The nobleman snorted disdainfully, then laughed: "The law? Hahahaha! I am the law! Idiot! The Emperor's laws can't control this! ”

The man glared at the nobleman, his dry lips opened slightly, and he scolded righteously: "You demon! Your Majesty the Emperor will not let you go! ”

"Won't let me go? What a joke! Big joke! I am the lord here, and what I represent is His Majesty the Emperor! The nobleman stomped the thin man under his feet and shouted arrogantly.

Because he was too excited, the nobleman's hands were filled with flames, and they were wrapped around his hands, looking so majestic.

Yes, he is a magician, a magician who rises through the ranks with the wave of magic. He had been the lord of the place, but now he had become the "Acting Consul" who had surrendered to Ran Hill.

After all, the territory of the Irlanhill Empire is too large, and some of the places that have just been occupied have no time to send appointed consuls, so they can only let these original officials temporarily "replace" the consuls, and then hand over their power after the real consuls arrive.

"His Majesty the Emperor didn't let you rob the people's daughter!" Someone from among the civilians shouted. They were the ones who had received the leaflet, and it was clearly written that the Irranhill Empire abolished all the unreasonable powers of the nobles, including the so-called right of the first night!

"It's the rule! I'm doing it for your own good, too! Isn't it? If she enters my castle, she will at least have enough to eat every day! Freedom sometimes comes at a price, and obviously you can't afford it! The nobles were a little nervous, but they still threatened: "Do you still dare to rebel?" ”

Rebellion is not daring to rebel, but hatred is also real hatred. This happens almost every day in these remote areas, but when will it end?

Just as these civilians were furious and brewing to erupt, a dragon roar suddenly appeared in the sky.

A huge fire dragon fell from the sky, the scales on its body were as huge as the palm of a human hand, and the huge figure of more than 30 meters looked even more huge under the sunlight.

As the dragon swept through the crowd, the shadow covered dozens of people like a mountain. Everyone involuntarily looked up, and in the blinding sunlight, the dragon landed in the clearing, and retracted its wings as large as a sail.

"Roar!" The dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, and in the midst of the roar, a middle-aged man in a black robe rolled over and jumped off the dragon's back.

He looked at the panicked crowd around him, and then at the nobles and their guards in front of the castle.

"Looks like I've arrived at the right time?" The black-robed middle-aged man smiled meaningfully.