The rebuilding of the Golden City is easier than expected. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under Lusec's command, not only the original slaves, but also the original inhabitants and captives of the Golden City joined in the reconstruction work.

The slaves and natives volunteered to join the freedmen after receiving the promise of the freedmen.

And by robbers, bandits, gone. Bootsmugglers and slaves. Peddler. The captives of the sub-group chose to submit to the sword.

Perhaps the number of elite cavalry of the Burning Dawn was small.

But in the palace deep in the Golden City, there is a terrifying and desperate existence.

One against ten thousand.

One enemy city.

This epic, legendary character, right there.

No matter how cunning a person is, he will not dare to act rashly.

Therefore, the repair speed of the Golden City is very fast.

After only a few hours, the results were already beginning to be seen.

Among them, the largest project was the city wall and arrow tower that were swept away by Qin Ran with a blazing impact.

Fill the gaps in the walls with large chunks of rubble and earth, and the rest, including the rebuilding of the tower, requires the help of craftsmen.

It can't be done at all in a short period of time,

Therefore, the repairing team turned their attention to the Golden City.

There aren't many things in the Golden City that need to be repaired, but there are quite a few.

Soon, the repair team was broken up and began to continue to be busy.

Lusek, standing on the wall, inspects the repaired section of the wall.

It can be said that after a simple repair, although the Golden City is a little far from the impregnable fortress, it has no problem resisting a certain attack.

However, this did not make Lusec feel at ease in the slightest.

While standing on the city wall and watching the restoration work in the Golden City, he arranged for his deputies to relay the news to the cavalry brigade and Valen who were left behind.

"Let's hurry up to the Golden City, although there are adults here, those guys won't make any trouble, but adults are not our nannies, and it is impossible to wipe our butts all the time."

"Also, let Valen start rearming!"

"The camp where he was located and the eleventh post were arranged according to the front-line fortifications...... Remember, let him not be careless, we only have this one chance, and if we fail, Burning Dawn will be completely finished. ”

Lusec commanded in a deep voice.

"Yes, sir."

After the adjutant gave a military salute, he flew out of the Golden City.

The message that Lusec was going to deliver was too important for ordinary heralds to be able to do, and in this team, except for Lusek, only the adjutant was left suitable.

Watching his lieutenant leave, Lusec looked down at his feet.

There are some stones of different sizes placed there.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is similar to a child's stuff.

However, if you are familiar with the supreme road, people with a certain degree of military literacy will see that this is a simple line of defense.

With the Golden City as the mainstay, the two camps in the north and south of the Burning Dawn as the auxiliary, and the eleven outposts in series, there is almost no dead end of the defensive line.

This line of defense is aimed at...... Direction of the City of Dawn.

For the royal family of Santa Seanda, Lusec knew too well.

For the nobility of Santa Seanda, Lusec understands even more.

The Burning Dawn cavalry commander knew what the royal family of San Theanda would do once news reached the City of Dawn.

I also understand what those nobles will do.

After all, the royal family of San Theanda has been targeting the Burning Dawn not for a day or two, but for a hundred years.

The nobles who coveted the 'wealth' of the Burning Dawn were like cruel and greedy wolves and vultures, scavenging the Burning Dawn over and over again.

Now with the advent of the Golden City, how could these guys give up?

There will inevitably be high-sounding rewards and appointments.

Then......

Naturally, it was a carnival of royalty and aristocracy sharing the victory and enjoying the spoils of war.

This has been the case every time before.

But this time is different!

The true heir of the Burning Dawn has appeared!

The lord they were waiting for has returned!

They're going to do it differently.

Therefore, war is bound to arise!

The coalition of the royal family and nobles of San Seanda may not be long before they come to the highest path!

"Come on, come on!"

"You bastards, it's time to make you pay!"

The commander of the cavalry of Burning Dawn finished whispering, and after giving instructions to the soldiers beside him, he strode down the city wall and walked towards the palace of the Golden City.

In the palace, all the books that could be found, or the paper and cloth with handwriting, were stacked in the hall.

Qin Ran sat in it, flipping through every book in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

This kind of speed is certainly not intensive reading, even reading is not counted, it can only be called 'retrieval'.

Several words such as 'grave', 'treasure', 'secret' and 'heritage' became the key to Qin Ran's search.

If he could, Qin Ran would naturally not choose such a method.

Because, too much really useful information will be missed.

But at the moment, he has no better way.

Fortunately, in the collection of the Golden City Palace, he found some extremely secret records.

There are both about the 'grave' and about the 'secret' of the burning dawn.

The information of the 'grave' is a very quaint book made of some kind of animal skin.

Not sheepskin, not cowhide.

Be a little more resilient, a little bit like ...... Wolf skin.

Qin Ran's expert-level [Mysterious Knowledge] and basic-level [Magical Biology] gave a preliminary inference, and it was impossible to go further.

But this was enough for Qin Ran.

What he needed was to judge the truth of the knowledge recorded in the books themselves.

It is clear that there is a very special wolfskin book, and the knowledge recorded on it is very likely to be true.

Even if it's a little incredible.

Fenrir took off his crown and tossed it off into the distance.

He had compassion in his eyes.

He looked sad.

Human diseases, pestilences, and famines kept him awake at night.

He needed to be relieved of these afflictions.

He embarked on a path full of iron thorns.

His blood flowed all over the land.

His will carried out his original wish.

Even though......

At the end of the road will be his grave.

……

Some of the recorded texts resemble poems, while others resemble essays.

But the words such as crown and grave made Qin Ran care very much.

Qin Ran was no stranger to the legends of the 'Supreme God' and 'Supreme Path', the aborigines of the current dungeon world, but it was the first time he had seen the crown and tomb.

If it was just like this, Qin Ran would pay attention to it, but he wouldn't care very much.

But in the 'secret' that recorded the burning dawn, after the word crown was also mentioned, it made Qin Ran understand that he was close to the truth of some facts.

My army, Burning Dawn, has once again won a great victory.

All obstacles to the path of the highest have been swept away.

I got the crown.

But my blood keeps me from getting close to the tiara.

It frustrates me.

As a last resort, I took it to the City of Dawn and asked my friends how to use it properly.

Year 1081. Late winter

……

A paragraph with no beginning or end, interspersed with scraps of paper from a book.

If Qin Ran hadn't been careful, he wouldn't have found out at all.

But it was precisely because of this discovery that Qin Ran became more and more urgent.