A few days later, Zhangnei, the main camp of the barbarian camp in a certain valley, welcomed a special 'guest'.

"Emily, your information is good. But a team of warriors of our race died on the territory of the Terrans, do you have any news about this? ”

Emily, who didn't know anything about it, subconsciously thought that she was under suspicion, and opened her mouth to defend herself.

"Chief of the Brute Axe Department, do you think I'm making trouble?"

Unexpectedly, the woman on the other side reacted so much, and the chief of the Brute Axe Department shook his huge head and said, "Of course not, Emily." I just want to avenge them, they are all warriors of the clan, and they don't deserve to die so inexplicably. ”

Emily sneered at this guy's answer. Although she hated her father for abandoning her as a baby in the wasteland for the so-called 'Terran Righteousness' when she was a child. But he hated these barbarian guys even more. She thinks that the reason why this group of dirty, stupid exists is that she will accept such a fate.

Emily thought so, but on the surface, she relented.

"Chief Brute Axe, you are now the general of our clan at this time, please put your mind on this war. As for the warriors you have lost, I have not heard of it before, and I will give you the news you want when this war is over. Time is running out, it's time for me to go! ”

With that, Emily closed her headbag and left the tent without saying a word.

The Brute Axe Chieftain, who watched Emily leave, had a shadow in his eyes. If it weren't for the fact that this woman was a celebrity in the eyes of the big chief, he wouldn't have been so 'compromised'.

"Herald! Heralds! ”

As a short, but lean-looking goblin broke in, the Savage Axe Chief instructed: "Order the troops to pack up their weapons and armor, and start a surprise attack on Nar County in half an hour, and be sure to besiege Pednora City as soon as possible." ”

"Also, tell the cubs that if Pednora gets away with an enemy, the squad in charge of that area will sit together."

The orders issued by the Barbarian Axe Chief are not nothing short of harsh, but for the Barbarians, such orders are the norm. For barbarians, the strong have the power to decide the weak. And in this army, the Brute Axe Chief is undoubtedly the strongest among them, and it is only natural that he can issue such an order.

After seeing that the Brute Axe Chief had finished speaking, he waved his hand and motioned for him to leave. The goblin heralds, who bowed down and withdrew from the main tent, breathed a sigh of relief.

This goblin herald knew very well what kind of virtue his master served, and if he had not been a slave in his hands, he would have followed in the footsteps of his predecessors of more than seventy years.

The goblin herald, who whispered praise to the 'Body of Wealth', did not dare to linger for a moment, and immediately began to pass on his master's orders to the leaders of the battalion.

Unlike the barbarians who are in full swing to attack, the Terran kingdom is still as usual, and all walks of life are busy with their own work. However, far away in the abandoned town of Rosnel, a cavalry legion is making the same preparations as the barbarian legions.

In front of the array of soldiers and horses, a commander wearing a crooked felt hat sat on a pure white horse and began to make a final speech before the battle.

"Soldiers, the kingdom has made great sacrifices in order to give us this opportunity to annihilate the barbarian race in one fell swoop. Now, it's our turn! In order to live up to the trust of our country, our people, and our relatives, this battle must be fought steadily, accurately, and ruthlessly! Only by eating the barbarian lowly species that came to invade can we buy us a longer time and establish a greater advantage! ”

"The Terrans have won! Kingdom wins! ”

"The Terrans have won! Kingdom wins! ”

......

At the same time, in a high-end clubhouse, a noble gentleman tasted the 'deliciousness' brought by the maid. Ignoring the maid who came to deliver the 'delicious', he squirmed his lower body and drank the wine from the maid's hand. After that, under the stunned beauty of the maid, he grabbed her, slashed her wrist and filled the empty goblet with the blood flowing from the maid's wrist.

"Dear host, your drink has arrived!"

The master of the noble gentleman's mouth was none other than the woman who had been whipped under him.

"Feed me, Sebastian!"

The half-covered, half-naked, seductive, languid woman on the bed snorted as the man she called Sebastian brought the maid's blood to her mouth.

The flush on the face of the woman who drank this cup deepened as she drank the blood in the cup.

"Butler Sebastian, it's time for us to get down to business!"

After speaking, a few women who had dressed themselves in the blink of an eye glanced at the maid who was paralyzed in fright, and whispered a sentence before they walked out of the room: "Butler Sebastian, develop her into a fellow clan!" But remember, don't steal it! ”

After hearing this, a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of this noble gentleman named Sebastian. Then, he quickly lowered his head.

Walking out of the clubhouse, this charming woman made a hug after taking a deep breath.

Inadvertently, a two-finger-sized 'rosemary' tattoo was revealed on her wrist, which she had hidden under the cuffs.

"Ranstroff, we're back with the Raven's Eye!"

If Alan had been here, he would have known that the word 'Ranstlov' was the name of the country of the former dynasty that had been destroyed.

As the two Zhou Xuanju, who were passively involved in the incident one after another, they were preparing materials at this time and arranging magic formation bases everywhere.

In order to capture the controlled victims in front of a third party, it is necessary to expand the scope of magic reception. With the assistance of these things, Alan can not only accept the authority of the controlled people more easily, but also with the assistance of the formation base, Allen's consumption is extremely small.

However, Rao was the most humble and inferior formation base, and it also shrank Zhou Xuan's small treasury by a small half.

After arranging these things, Zhou Xuan, who was meeting with Alan at the hotel, asked with a painful face: "After this thing is used up, can it be recycled?" ”

Alan wanted to say justifiably, 'The Master is a profession that burns money. However, when I think about it, I have only been in and out since I followed the adults, and my face is somewhat unnaturally flushed.

"Hey, forget it! Or after the war, visit the treasure trove of those behind-the-scenes organizations, believing that you can make up for your losses. ”

According to the information they received while spying on the royal agents, they knew that today was the day for the actions of all parties. Zhou Zhenshu, who was already prepared, believed that he was the one who could influence the final direction of the war.