The decaying demon realm is permeated with darkness, desolation, and coldness.

They are constantly intertwined with the strong vitality of the monsters, and they gradually merge.

Monsters are in a revival in this devastated land.

A new king was born among them, and I don't know what kind of outcome this time will lead them to.

The monster called out his name, surrendering to their new king: "Drotes." ”

But now is far from the time they should be excited, the demon world is shrouded in a thick darkness.

Nearly a third of the land is occupied by the Dark Elves, and there are humans who are eyeing them from thousands of miles away.

Now they must defend their land at the hands of the invaders they see as evil.

They moved decisively and quickly, and the dark elves were caught off guard.

This is also the reason why the dark elves, who have been deeply hidden, have briefly exposed their whereabouts.

Fortunately, the dark elves quickly arranged rudimentary defenses during the few days when the monsters were silent.

They silently cowered in it, resisting the onslaught of monsters.

Fighting, killing, and repeating, it seems that fighting is the only proof of the existence of monsters.

This is exactly what the Queen of the Dark Elves, Wendini, desires deeply.

She wants to prove to all the creatures on this continent that their dark elves exist.

However, now is not the time, and she needs more power.

Of course, it has to be accompanied by a little bit of intrigue and a little bit of suspicion.

Wendini sat gracefully on the throne, his eyes piercing cold, murderous hovering in her black pupils.

She looked down coldly.

In her mind, the monsters were nothing more than a bunch of low-level reptiles with simple minds and degraded limbs.

She had mercy on these low-level animals for the time being, and what if they were to bounce for two days?

Of course, the most fundamental reason is that with the current strength and number of dark elves, they can't stir up too much turmoil.

This is also the most urgent problem that Wendini needs to solve right now.

Until this problem is fundamentally solved, they can only humbly lurk in the dark corners.

The war is still playing out in the demon world.

Nalse was pinching his chin and looking at the parchment roll in his hand with sparkling eyes.

He can't be blamed for this, but the bounty for this mission is too tempting.

That's 50,000 gold coins, enough for him to spend half his life.

On the other hand, this task is extremely tricky.

Slay the dragon and use the dragon's head as a voucher to exchange for a bounty.

Let's not talk about how to encounter a demon dragon, it is very difficult to survive from its mouth.

The demon dragon that hundreds of thousands of coalition forces can't kill is now on the target of the bounty mission, which is really interesting.

"A few days ago, Charles's nephew, Albert, was killed by a dragon during a border relief effort, so it's not hard to guess where this mission came from. Don Quixote, who was standing beside Narse, spoke silently.

"Well, I don't know if anyone can enjoy such a tempting bounty. With that, Narse rolled up the parchment again and threw it back into the sack.

"You took a few. Don Quixote asked, and then counted the number of parchment rolls in the bag again.

Hearing his question, Narse raised the sheepskin roll in his hand towards him.

After Don Quixote confirmed that the number was correct, he threw all those bounty tasks into the chest not far away.

In addition to the Kingdom's normal monthly allowances, these bounty missions are the main source of Gold for the Soldier.

At this moment, López quickly ran out of the tent, and then carefully released the white bird in his hand.

Of course, he didn't forget to feed the bird some food.

This was the only bridge between him and Aya, how could he be lazy.

In this regard, Nalse was not interested in asking more, he dragged Lopes over with his backhand: "Lopez, you see that you are not young, should you go out and make money to support your old master." ”

López tilted his head and looked at Narse suspiciously, in fact, he didn't understand what Narse was talking about at all.

But his reaction made Nalse sigh, enough of the temptations and something.

Then he coughed heavily: "You go and finish these tasks, and get the bounty back and hand it in." ”

"Master, shouldn't these gold coins be given to me?" López's hand was about to take over the bounty task, and he was stunned in the air.

"You don't understand that. Saying that, Narse patted his thigh, and then put on a serious look: "I'm here to let you have more experience and experience, so that your strength can continue to improve, and besides, the gold coin is something outside the body, and if you give it to you, you will also spend it, I will help you save it first, understand?"

López held his forehead, he really couldn't understand why Narce's face was so thick.

After a few silent grumblings, he took the parchment roll from Narse's hand, and the number was exactly five.

After reading all five tasks, López raised his head and wanted to ask something, but Narcai didn't care about him so much, and turned around and walked out: "I'm going to the tavern for a drink, bye." ”

Of course, since he has pulled Don Quixote, then it will definitely not be him who pays the bill.

Altes border.

The king himself had gone to inspect the problems caused by the famine.

Although he has no interest in it, he is hypocritical enough, which is a necessary virtue of a ruler.

This is the reason why even though he is selfish, lewd, and tyrannical, the people do not have any resistance.

He has been hiding it well, how can he let the people see his ugliness.

He walked towards the high platform with a sad face.

Clearing his throat, he slowly opened his mouth: "I am deeply sorry for the famine caused by the insect plague, because I was busy disintegrating the attack of the demon world, I did not come forward to solve it in time, I have to admit that the fragility of life cannot withstand the repeated tests of God, life or death, maybe it has already been destined, but this is indeed my dereliction of duty, I hope the deceased rest in peace, famine and insect plague, this king will definitely do my best to solve it." ”

The crowd cheered loudly for him below, and they were deeply glad that they had a wise leader.

Charles couldn't help but let out a sneer as he looked down at the cheering people excitedly.

His speeches were all prepared by the Pope, and really, that old man was suitable for this kind of work

This is how stupid people are toyed with.

Of course, the solution must be solved, but that was Tel Aviv's business, and he didn't want to spend an extra second on this filthy border.

Tel Aviv, on the other hand, worked silently, ordering his soldiers to distribute some of the relief food, and then walking alone to the farmland.

He had to see if there was any use or not, and whether he could continue to grow food.

The solution to the problem must be addressed at the root.

So it's even more important to get rid of those damn bugs now.

As long as the plague still exists, no matter what methods they have, it will not be effective in the end.