The royal capital of Grenada regained its calm, but this time it was much more pleasing than the last one, which concealed fear and uneasiness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The anger of the ancient Mother of Red Dragons had subsided, and the merchants were busy, but this time they were busy selling slaves, but buying them - Grenada's three legions had sacked every estate, city, and country, and the gold was about to overflow their purses, which they exchanged for potions, scrolls, armor weapons, and so on, which the merchants used to buy the slaves that the Grenada and other buyers desperately needed.

From the map, we can see that there is a path from Grenada to the Snow Cover Swamp that has become more and more distinct because of the blank space, and the Dragonborns of Grenada are not good at governing a country, or rather, they don't care about it. The territory was divided between the Grenadians who were not Grenadas, some of whom had even been inhabitants of the land - they knew very well how they had attained their status and power, just as the courtiers of King John of the Highlands had appointed, bowing to the Dragonborns of Grenada, only to arch their ass into the air, but to the survivors, they were as terrible as demons and demons - In order to win the favor of their masters, they were eager to crack open everyone's bones and scrape out the thin pith oil inside.

There were now no commoners, no merchants, no craftsmen, no knights, no lords, except for Grenada's agents, only slaves of all kinds, with ropes around their necks, who toiled all day long.

To Adel's amusement and sorrow, the consuls, archdukes, and kings of those who were lucky enough not to be included in the regions and countries that had to be destroyed by the Red Dragon, bent their knees before they had even seen the banner of the Red Dragon, and they were almost too busy offering their allegiance to Gredi, and the procession of gold, silk, and slaves stretched through the gates of the royal capital - and the war waged by Grenada reaped the benefits of the second time, more than the first.

These supplies are like fresh blood injected into Grenada, the huge heart, which has become a little tired and weak from the continuous war, beats strong again, and the knights of the Dragon's Tooth Legion are already secretly planning to change their mounts, and the lich knows that this matter is secretly planned by Mitkot, after all, he has never really given up on Dragon's Tooth- Obviously, the knights were uneasy that their mounts were controlled by a tiny powder, which might be secondary, but who could guarantee that these cunning monsters would not betray their masters by getting the powder? Its effectiveness was visible to all, and no warlock or mage in the whole of Grenada could get a similar powder except Kremar.

They whispered in the tavern that it would be better to change their mounts. Someone suggested that the birds were eighty feet wide with their wings spread out and weighed eight thousand pounds, but this proposal was quickly rejected because their numbers were so scarce that even if there were enough for a legion to wield, the food they needed to consume every day would be a heavy burden, and in any case, it was not a matter of a day, two days, or months; and no one knows what will happen. In the midst of the gibberish, someone actually mentioned the human-faced bird demon, which caused a lot of laughter.

Later, the griffon, a monster that bears a strong resemblance to the Hippogriff, but its stance is often neutral, or rather kind, and it may not choose the Grenadas, "Our warlocks will let them fall." One knight said so, while the others agreed.

"The problem is," said one of the knights, cautiously, "griffons are big cats, too......

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The Lich didn't care about this - although the knights who worked for him had reported it, but really, the Harpyhead Sphinx was the best choice the Dragontooth Knights could make, and evil monsters were not found everywhere - as the knight had said, the act of degrading a large neutral race of monsters would undoubtedly attract the attention of the priests and druids, it was not a state to a state, they could have meddled in it - The Warlock Towers in the royal capital of Grenada have also lost a lot in these battles, and they probably won't allow their members to continue to be consumed in inexplicable conflicts.

There have been fewer Warlocks roaming the streets lately, and one of Ferek Hill's lovers has complained that it's getting harder and harder to get out of Warlock's Tower.

The former undead had a lot of time to spare—the new king didn't give the dragon's claw to Mitkot, as Kelmen had thought, but took it back into his pocket—Kelmen resisted weakly a few times, but unfortunately there wasn't even a single one willing to listen or rebuke, and he was still here, but he had become as small as a speck of dust, and no one would pay attention to him. According to some merchants, he began to wander among the priests of Greday, perhaps hoping to find a woman with strong blood who would be willing to bear offspring for him, like some of the dragonborns in the royal capital - they have a long life with red dragon blood, and if they have no talent for martial arts or magic, they can choose to breed as many children as they want, and if one or two of them can do it to the same extent as Ostal - then they will also be rewarded - Kelmen's appearance and body are still a bit attractive, and there are so many priests in the royal capital that it is difficult to say if there are one or two of them that are unique or stupid.

Gredi may have left the royal capital, or maybe not, and no one dared to inquire about the whereabouts of the "mother," for she had not been seen since that day, and the new king seemed to have no longer appear, except occasionally having his attendants send scribbled words to each of his three children. The twin red dragons sometimes flew over the royal capital in the form of dragons, and they also came to Cremar in the hope of knowing from his mouth what made their mother so happy, but of course, they ended up getting nothing, and instead lost a few gems in a small gamble.

The lich who cheated with the little devil Asmodeos had no guilt, and perhaps he could still get a reward without the former, as long as he was able to keep silent, but the brothers' original idea may have been to win the hush money back...... The Lich had to admit that his blood relatives still held many secrets.

Oh, if anything, it's probably Fouquet, he is recognized as the child of the Red Dragon, as a powerful dragonborn, he became Ostar's second-in-command, replacing Danos, who was not very happy about this, the Lich kicked him off the dragon's teeth, lest Mitkot's actions affect and hurt the knights who were determined to serve the former undead, the lich has little interest in the dragon's teeth, but that doesn't mean that others can take it away from him.

However, most of Kremar's power is still in the Warlock Tower, perhaps because he left the royal capital for a short time since he left the Warlock Tower, and the mentors in the Warlock Tower are very impressed with this stoic and cunning disciple, and his power has also been recognized by many spellcasters in the battle - yes, unlike the perception of mortals, the casters value knowledge and power more, and those who possess both will always be respected, even if he is an incomprehensible monster.

Well, and maybe gold coins and those arguably rare, if not only, spellcasting materials and spellbooks - the Mentors in the Warlock's Tower agree that His Highness Cremar's Mentor (the real one) should be a rather generous and powerful spellcaster, and some have even mentioned Ingway of the Silvercrown Forest, if it were him, then this is quite likely.

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