Two weeks passed quickly, with a large amount of extremely cheap wood and stone delivered, the entire farm fortress was being renovated, and even as Hawke recruited more and more personnel, the renovation of the entire farm was already completed in the middle of the second week, and using the remaining time, Hawke redesigned and built more arrow towers in the corners.

The low walls had completely disappeared, and the stones had been filled into the Farm Fortress, and in the middle of the busy two weeks, they had been turned into a base foundation to consolidate the stability of the entire Farm Fortress, and more than thirty Nord bandits were standing in the shooting holes and arrow towers at the top of the fortress, carefully holding their wooden bows and looking around, looking vigilant.

And at the bottom of the fortress, there are more than 20 Nord bandits with battle axes patrolling and guarding, the weapons are all cold and shining, plus the Nords are born with a majestic body, wearing the hard leather armor and leather helmet, it is no different from the regular army, they are all quite good combat effectiveness and spiritual morale.

"Very good, at least the combat effectiveness has been formed."

Hawke stood in front of the door of the farm fortress, which had been reduced as much as possible, turned his head to look at the Nord bandits at the top, looked at the fierce appearance, and couldn't help but nod slowly, and when he looked down, looking at the dozen or so carriages that were about to leave, he couldn't help but take two steps forward, and said to Wharton: "Tell Uncle Jax that I will be here to guard this place firmly." ”

Those Nord bandits were all actively summoned by him through these two weeks, but these Nord bandits are not necessarily all seven, sometimes two or three or even one, but now Hawke has been left alone, forming the current fifty-eight Nord bandits, forming a convoy!

Of course, these Nord robbers are mercenaries who claim to be hired to the outside world, and these guys do look like mercenaries with the sloppy appearance of mercenaries, even the Wharton steward is not very suspicious of this. After all, the mercenary industry in this world is quite developed, and even in the current reclamation town, there are at least more than 500 mercenaries gathered there, as the main force comparable to the regular army to coordinate defense.

"But sir, don't you really think about leaving with us?"

The steward of Wharton glanced lightly at the carriage that had been prepared, and the old employees above also looked at Hawke, after all, they were all subordinates of Jax and Hawke, and now they left like this, obviously not fulfilling the terms of the contract, and now Hawke is still in this dangerous place. It also makes them feel very uncomfortable.

However, they don't know what Hawke plans to do now, after all, they don't have the same game system as Hawke, when they also have the double bonus of bloodline and game, they will understand what kind of motivation makes Hawke stay on the outskirts of this dangerous reclamation town, because those vain experience, but Hawk himself directly covets!

A large number of enemies also implies a large amount of experience and quantity, and for Hawke, who is in desperate need of growth, it is undoubtedly the most needed supply. And growing up in blood and fire is also what Hawke needs to do, he is not a good man, but for the murderous and cunning aliens. There is no place for goodness.

"You guys get out first, I'll be firmly guarded here."

Looking at the unbearable faces of this group of people, as if they were looking at their own dangerous situation, the corners of Hawke's mouth couldn't help but curl up a smile. Looking at the employees sitting in the carriage, he raised his hand and waved at them, and said with a smile: "You guys go quickly." Take advantage of the noon sunshine, otherwise there will be some trouble. ”

The group of employees also carried some of the grain they had received in their wagons, which they needed to pass on to Uncle Jax, but Hawke also volunteered to explain the danger of the town in the letter, and these employees did not have to worry about Uncle Jax accusing them.

"Thank you very much for your generosity, sir."

Wharton nodded, glanced at the farm, which had become a fortress, with some nostalgia, and finally jumped directly into the carriage, and with the swing of the coachmen's whips, a dozen carriages had begun to gallop quickly on the road. But they were all showing their windows and looking at Hawke standing there, all the while waving respectfully goodbye.

For them, leaving Reclamation Town may be a safe and good thing, but for Hawke himself, his stay in Reclamation Town may be another good thing, at least they all have what they need, and what Hawke needs is a slaughter that is not appropriate for his current age.

"The so-called appointed time has arrived."

Hawke looked up at the sky slightly, there was a different kind of breath hidden in the blazing sun, the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling, his eyes were staring directly at the sun without blinking, a violent power was instantly released from his body, and suddenly turned into a huge air flow and rushed to the silk around, violently suppressing the surrounding weeds and dust, forming some kind of tornado-like repulsive air pressure.

He exhaled softly, with absolute determination in his eyes, his mind recalled the message given to him by the mysterious voice before, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened more and more, Hawke gently touched his finger, the ring on it was transmitting a stream of high-level energy.

Hidden inside is a godhead, although it is broken, but it can still make him feel the hidden power in it, that kind of absolute coercion, although for Hawke, the current owner of this ring has weakened a lot, but the most direct feeling can still be attached to the depths of the soul, and even in some cases, this energy has given the three bloodlines in his body, and there has been some kind of absolute change.

The change is simple, but the effect is absolutely different. At least Hawke can use the bloodline in his own body, relying on the high-level energy in the godhead to control, although the way of control is a bit rough, but the power displayed is still not something that ordinary people can resist.

"Go back, we're ready."

Hawke slowly retracted the power outside of his body, quietly looking at the surroundings, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, he was now like a lurking young dragon, slowly becoming familiar with his killing nature, his fangs gently shaking in his tongue, longing for the prey to appear in front of him.

Alduin's blood was rushing in his body, although his momentum had disappeared around, but now he was more like the lurking Lord of the World, quietly closing his eyes and resting, and as long as he opened his eyes, it was the beginning of the destruction of the world!

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Minertown, the tall castle towers, the flag of Viscount Ryan flutters high in the wind, and the huge banner woven from a mixture of fine wool and velvet looks extremely heavy, but relying on the strong wind from the direction of the hill of the three dukes, it can still easily blow more than ten meters high, this huge flag embroidered with the royal symbol of purple tulips.

But the Viscount Fort was not in normal times, and there were already many archers and crossbowmen armed with wooden bows and crossbows standing on the walls, especially the drawbridge at the city gate had been pulled high, and the deep trenches had been reinserted into sharpened stakes, revealing in the dimness the edge that could pierce any body.

And just near the city gate, a halberd soldier wearing iron armor is patrolling closely, and even at the city gate, there is an infantry wearing hard leather armor and holding a long sword and round shield is carefully guarded, ready to go out at any time, even through the drawbridge, he is looking outside with wide eyes and carefully.

The entire hill on which the Viscount Fort is located has become an absolute military area, and there are already soldiers guarding the dangerous places, and even on the sentry tower, there are many soldiers with good eyes watching the surroundings, frowning tightly and looking for a possible enemy.

Viscount Lane, who was wearing chain mail, walked slowly on the city wall, and the soldiers he saw along the way all saluted him respectfully, but he frowned and moved forward, and a team of elite guards also wearing chain mail followed him, faintly isolating the surrounding soldiers from Viscount Lane.

"What a goddamn war!"

Viscount Ryan turned his head to look outside the city wall, the outline of the miners' town in the distance could still be seen clearly, he couldn't help frowning even more, sighed a little embarrassed, gritted his teeth and clenched his knight's sword, looking a little angry. Turning his head to look at the few archers next to him, he asked, "Soldier, have you found anything unusual?" ”

"No, honorable viscount." Those soldiers immediately bowed their heads respectfully and humbly, reporting what they had seen and heard, but for these people, once they found out that the enemy was attacking, they would probably have already shouted loudly, and at that time, the entire Viscount Fort would instantly turn into a forbidden place that devoured life!

It was a castle made of real stone, which took years to build, and for Viscount Lane, the stone castle inherited from his father was even more deadly and more difficult to attack after he renovated it.

"Damn the defenders, damn the hill of the three dukes!"

However, he still gritted his teeth, because in an urgent letter yesterday, it had already been mentioned that the hill of the three dukes, which had blocked the entire wilderness alien bandits, had begun to be precarious, and even part of the defense line had been broken through, and a small number of enemies had begun to infiltrate!

The entire Viscount Fort has begun to be defended, and even the miners' town has begun to implement a policy of only entering and exempting the exit, although a large number of merchants have hoarded it, but a group of militia and regular troops urgently mobilized have also guarded the reclaimed town. (To be continued......)