Fifteen years ago, the colonies of the Far South were a barren land, shrouded in fog all day long, and the nearby seas were called the Sea of Storms, almost a Jedi from which no ship could pass safely. However, one day, the thick fog dissipated, and the storm sea calmed its anger, and the Far South Continent revealed its true face to the world from then on.

Just like the former owner of the Great Port of Antony, Viscount Antony, a large number of nobles who were frightened by chaos and the Roman Empire on the old road went to sea in search of a peaceful land, and the Far South colonies ushered in their own golden age. As Viscount Anthony became Count Anthony, his pioneer knights tried to accomplish their own great deeds around the Great Port of Antony.

The castle at the foot of the Demon Hunter is the product of the time when the knights carried their banners and led the colonists willing to follow them into the Black Forest. On the way, the ranger once told the demon hunters that the Black Forest was dotted with many pioneer farms and camps, but the barren land in the coastal areas kept these people in a state of barely starvation, and there was no room for expansion.

These settlements, which rely on hunting prey from the forests or harvesting some fish from the rivers for their livelihood, are forever so small that more than a decade later, the officials of Antony Harbour have not bothered to produce a map that will mark them.

But the castle in front of me is unexpectedly large, with an exotic style of towering main building, and a surrounding wall four or five meters high, if it weren't for the greenskins to make a mess here, I am afraid it would be called majestic. Inside the wall, it can be seen that the ground has been specially tamped, and even if it has not been maintained for many years, it is still different from the outside of the city.

The knight who died of illness was obviously an aspiring fellow, and built a corner tower in the dead corner of the city wall, although it had collapsed because no one had maintained it, but the stone looked like it had been specially transported from other places and had been polished.

With a flash of the long sword, the two greenskins who were scuffling together were both decapitated, and the guys who were watching the excitement around were also smashed into parts by the female warriors, Li Yanlong reached out and pushed open a gate leading to the castle. The foul smell that came to her nose made the silent nun, who had been paralyzed for a long time, frown and take a step back.

"Head, shall we go in again?" Li Yanlong slammed the door shut again, and the smell reminded him of the skunk bombs that the instructor threw into the dormitory during military training.

"Arteya, your Witches' Federation will cover the cost of building my territory, right?" The demon hunter looked at the witch who was covering her nose with her collar, "Do you have a way to clean up the smell of this place completely?" ”

Even the commissar is not willing to just walk in, it has nothing to do with will, this is completely a test of physiological limits. And the witch's abilities are so bizarre, maybe there's a good way?

Altya waved his hand, and the crows composed of two flames blew up a few greenskins who had come over to aaagh back to the pile, and the greenskins touched their heads, turned around and mingled with their companions: "No problem, we have a powerful deodorant bought from the merchants of Kislev, the people there have been fighting with the greenskins for so many years, and there is a whole set of solutions for the territory occupied by the greenskins!" ”

Well, may the gods of heaven bless Lady Keshri for a few years to survive the Greenskins' onslaught, the Demon Hunter reverently thought, at least fighting the Chaos Demons would ensure his dignity as a warrior. After only one encounter with the Greenskin Tribe, he saw that his future battle with these trolls must have nothing to do with solemnity.

Now the problem was to clear the cheerful greenskins scattered all over the place, and the demon hunter tightened his grip on his weapon, looked at his warriors, and shouted, "Hurry up, comrades!" Before we spit it out, hack everything that moves here to death! ”

Then under the resolute gaze of everyone, Li Yanlong and the female warrior reopened the door: "aaagh!! ”

Almost half an hour later, the castle, which had been occupied by the Greenface Tribe, the most powerful greenskin tribe in the northern Black Forest, returned to human hands. Thanks to Xu Yichen's efforts, almost three hundred green skins stayed here forever, and the remaining green skins finally realized that they were not the opponents of these little shrimps, and stumbled into the Black Forest.

Of course, the greenskins are not afraid of death, but no one wants to be hacked to death in such a muddle, they just feel that they have not yet chosen a boss, and it is a bit boring to fight with these little shrimp now. Moreover, they did not back down, but only recuperated in order to wait for the opportunity to win.

Of course, these greenskins don't live long, neither their personalities nor the demon hunters themselves will let each other dangle in front of their eyes.

But right now, Xu Yichen and his teammates have a headache. The castle in front of you, no matter how beautiful it used to be, has been abandoned for many years, especially after the Greenskin tribe took over the place, which has literally transformed it into a garbage dump. The scene unfolding in front of everyone's eyes at this time was like a storm passing through, and there was hardly a single intact building.

"Your federation won't give up on investing here, will you?" Xu Yichen asked cheekily.

The witch Artya showed a real tyrant atmosphere at this time, and a kind of gold coin in the world I have the momentum rising behind him: "Don't worry, although we can't directly provide human resources, we are willing to pay all the labor compensation, and those refugees in the lower city will clean up this place!" ”

"Then don't waste time here, let's find a place to camp upwind and wait for them to come." The female samurai rarely showed her feminine side: "If I stay here any longer, I won't be able to hold on!" ”

Li Yanlong and Ranger also nodded, and after this battle, both of them were thinking about their future fighting methods. Li Yanlong's magic longsword was basically scrapped, and in the battle with the Tin Boy, the weapon almost turned into a saw in countless contacts with metal.

There is a ranger Ji Wanbing who plans to change to a full set of armor-piercing three-edged arrows at the dwarf, since he has his back to the gold master, he can't wronged himself, and it's all on the account of the demon hunter! Mancini, on the other hand, followed silently behind the group, with the expression of a professional mercenary, and each time he cleverly stood out of the sight of the demon hunter.