"Rubbish! It's all a bunch of rubbish! ”

King Potato II of the Kingdom of God was in his chamber, smashing the glass cup next to him, and he was very dissatisfied with the recent fighting within the kingdom's domain.

There were war reports about the invasion of the Kingdom of God from all sides in the Victorian Free City, which was delivered to his desk early, and these war reports, in addition to the great victories that can be heard every day, the killing of 100,000 people, the killing of tens of thousands of people, etc., the rest is the news of how many towns and villages have been captured.

Yes, in the frontal battlefield, although the Victorians are invincible, they do not use any overly complicated tactics or strategies, while the generals of the Kingdom of God can flexibly use tactics to divide and surround them, often a siege battle can kill many Victorians, but no matter how much they consume their living forces, it seems to be useless.

It only takes a few short days for just as many Victorians to emerge from the Victorian Forest and continue to replenish the fighting across the county.

Their army is like a constant supply, and the edge of the kingdom of God is very limited, even if the battle is won, there is no way to hold the territory, it is useless.

Add to that the policies announced by the Victorians, as if they had been sent from heaven to save the common people.

Land was distributed to the common people, and taxes were applied to all in an incremental manner, with the poor being taxed less and the rich being taxed more, and some social benefits were announced in certain areas, such as housing subsidies, free road construction, employment counseling, and they even taught potions and alchemy, blacksmithing, and other very much-needed occupations.

You must know that in the past, if you wanted to learn these life occupations, you had to pay a lot of tuition, but these Victorians did not charge a dime, and taught them for free.

It's unimaginable.

The rest is not much to say, in short, those civilians who originally belonged to the Kingdom of God, after being occupied, basically fell to the Free City of Victoria, even if their soldiers reoccupied those areas, they would only face the rebellion of the common people.

Potato II didn't know why things were the way they were, how the Victorian Free City had developed, where those horrible guys came from, and where the elves and goblins were, Potato II didn't know, but he knew he had to stop them.

The kingdom of God cannot perish at its own hands.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! ”

Someone rushed to the outside of Tudou II's dormitory in a panic, and Tudou II shouted loudly for that person to come in, and generally those who shouted in a panic like this must have come to report the war report, and the war report was not very optimistic.

However, Potato II is somewhat mentally prepared, no matter how optimistic he is, can it be worse than the current situation? But what the man said when he came in made Potato II almost fall to the ground.

Those of the Free City of Victoria have set up a portal outside the royal capital!

"What!?"

The explosion of the photo of Potato II was almost a slap in the face, like the person who delivered the battle report to the ground.

But beating up subordinates now won't solve any problems, and it's impossible to resist the tide of people in the free city of Victoria.

"Have the Archmage come to me."

Potato II took a deep breath, although he didn't want to develop things to such a point, but the other party forced it like this, and there was no time to prepare.

The mysterious and even somewhat evil archmage brought the skill of harnessing the flying dragon is his last hope and hole card.

"Also, call General Stan too!"

He thought for a moment and added.

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The battle situation in the free city of Victoria went smoothly, and even some of it surprised Sherlock, although he had a hunch that the combat effectiveness of these players from Earth would be very strong.

But in just one month, they have infiltrated the various territories of the Kingdom of God through various means, and developed the local natives, becoming their combat force, and even established a portal not far from the royal capital, and although this portal is not very large, the number of troops that can be transported at one time is not very large, but it allows these players to firmly gain a foothold under the royal capital, and take advantage of the fact that those soldiers of the Kingdom of God did not react. A small stronghold has been built.

And now there is a fierce battle going on in that stronghold.

But that's a matter of the surface world, Sherlock doesn't really care very much, no matter what it looks like, it doesn't matter to Sherlock, his main base, after all, is still in the Eternal Kingdom dungeon.

And the recent battles in the dungeons of the Eternal Realm have also been unusually smooth, and those demon legions from hell have been blocked in the farm by players.

In order to be the first to defeat those demon legions, those players have been desperate to continue to attack, but the advantage in numbers cannot offset the powerful power of the demons, they are not a human kingdom on the ground after all.

After two or three months, such a confrontation ushered in its final conclusion.

The Demon King Mamon publicly apologized and was willing to compensate the relevant departments for their losses.

As for the rumors that the Demon King of Mammon occupied the farm in order to obtain the dungeon core of the former Old God Legion, there is a special demon committee investigation team to investigate.

And the main object of investigation and evidence collection is, of course, Lord Sherlock, the lord of the dungeon of the Eternal Kingdom.

Sherlock, on the other hand, had not yet received the investigators of the Demon Council, but he received an unexpected person.

Diplomat of the Demon King Mammon.

A tall, high-ranking demon.

The superior demon sat in the hall of Lord Sherlock in a crisp gown.

"Lord Sherlock, allow me to get straight to the point."

The demon pushed his glasses:

"Lord Mammon would like you to cooperate a little with the members of the Demon Council who are investigating the time."

"I'm sorry, but what ......kind of cooperation do you mean?"

Sherlock propped up the table, with a warm bloody chrysanthemum tea in front of him, and asked the demonic diplomat in front of him:

"Is it the core of the dungeon of the Old God Legion?"

"Master Sherlock knows how to deal with this."

After the superior demon finished speaking, Sherlock nodded: "It's really very cautious." ”

"So, what about my benefits?"

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