CHAPTER XLVII

The speed of the march was fast, and for the Dragon's Tooth soldiers, the seaside path was no different from the wide road. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoUnlike the ancient Roman soldiers on Earth, although the Dragon's Tooth Soldiers were dressed as ancient Roman hoplites, their physical strength far surpassed that of humans, so they were much faster than the original Roman legions. Claudius hovered in the sky, ready to take a rough look at the Dragontooth Soldiers before returning to his nameless island, which was at least a stone mountain anyway, and Claudius felt a sense of security.

The Dragontooth Soldiers advanced quickly, and after about two hours of marching, they saw the jungle that had disappeared from the horizon and the fields that had replaced them, and the wood-walled village. As they advanced, the Dragontooth soldiers began to form a battle formation, and the column changed to a horizontal formation, and then completed the siege amid the panicked sirens of the village. "It's really an elite unit, I guess these guys are going to put on a good show of capturing targets on the march." Claudius in the sky exclaimed, "Okay, do yourself a favor and speed up." The red dragon turned slightly over its body and began to slide sideways to lower its height.

The dragon's flames landed very accurately, covering them well along the wooden walls. Then, after making all the villagers behind him soft, Claudius raised his height and turned straight away. A village without its walls is completely impossible to hold back the attack of the three Dragontooth Hundreds—even on the continent of Faerun, there are not many towns that can hold back such a professional army. Claudius no longer needs to look at the ending, and events turn out just as he expected.

The Dragontooth soldiers took over the village without even killing a few men, the hapless ones were among the worst in the village, and as the only temple in the village, if that small room could be called a temple, one of the priests of the goddess of agriculture and a few of her apprentices did not resist at all. The well-groomed military appearance and the red dragon that swept across the sky proved that resistance was useless, and the dragontooth soldiers appeared to be organized and disciplined, and the priests of the Earth Goddess thought they were the ones they could talk about to avoid further casualties.

Under the control of the village's elders and priests, the village quickly surrendered. The Dragontooth soldiers did not loot or plunder, they only occupied the granaries of the villages, and at the same time demanded that the old men and priests who came to negotiate provide them with sufficient food and water supplies, and at the same time demanded the requisition of timber and livestock. The Dragontooth soldiers will resupply the village and craft siege equipment, which they will then transport to attack the island's only core, Santa Cruz Harbor.

As the capital of Santa Cruz Island, the port of Santa Cruz has a population of nearly 2,000 people, of course, the main inhabitants are fishermen and farmers, and the whole town belongs to a road, a few buildings, a pond and a broken place at both ends, and the smell of dried fish everywhere, and the place is not too dirty. Claudius thought it was not difficult to capture the town - the most combat-ready force in the broken place was about twenty or so guards to maintain order, and it was still not out of production. Then there are the fishermen and farmers in the only three taverns in the town in their spare time, and the last minor trouble is that the town is a rare stone building, the goddess of agriculture and the earth, and the priests and apprentices of the sun god Pero - they are the only ones who can cast spells, but they are not of high rank. As for the professional magician, the altar of the goddess Ambori is outside the town, and the stone house outside the town that is half-sunk into the sea is the altar of this goddess, and the priest is not of very high rank. As for the mages - there is not even a spell raw material buying shop in this kind of broken place, let alone any mages, and it is good to have two or three guys playing tricks.

So Claudius flew straight back, and in his opinion, by this evening, Santa Cruz Island would definitely fall into the hands of the organized violent group, the Dragon's Tooth Soldiers, "Even in the entire Phil Islands, whether there are 300 professional soldiers out of work is still a problem." The red dragon thought so.

How the dragontooth soldiers in the back would rule the island, Claudius didn't care much. As far as he knows, the dragon tooth soldiers can reproduce, maybe when he comes in more than ten years and decades, he will see thousands of dragon tooth warriors, but when it comes to combat effectiveness, it is definitely not comparable to the first generation of dragon tooth soldiers.

After solving the problem of feeding the dragontooth soldiers, Claudius returned to his lair. Amberi, the goddess of the sea, is indeed a small madwoman, and basically the island is not shrouded in all kinds of ocean storms, but the scale of the storms is large and small, and the goddess never sets off a tsunami again. And the open sea of this island is also full of all kinds of strange sea monsters, as if the goddess wanted to surround the place with her own servants - for this reason the woman also changed the current, the warm current branched off from the south, and the cold current of the north also clashed, and the two tributaries collided on the island, providing energy for all kinds of storms and bringing a large number of fish to the sea.

The Sea of the Dead, the name of the waters around the island where Claudius, now known as the Isle of Hell, is infested with so many sea monsters that nearby fishermen have given up trying to fish in this direction - even though there are plenty of fish in the area. And no matter how brave the fisherman is, he doesn't know that there is still a red dragon living here. Claudius didn't hate the stormy weather, and although it was a little wet, it was a good cover. Ambery's vindictiveness was a good cover for him, and now Hell Island had become a bare stone mountain, and the rain and wind had a nice polishing effect, and the whole mountain had become a dangerous place. The ridges are as sharp as the blades of a knife, and the reefs in the sea have been shaped like sharp teeth by the tsunami and torrential rain. The island is hardly clear, it is always shrouded in black rain clouds, and lightning illuminates the island all day long.

Claudius only thinks God is farting, and he lies in his lair and simply sneers at the wrath of the goddess. "That is, the ability to blow the wind and rain. And for providing me with so much food at this level, I want to thank you, Amberi. "Although there are many sea monsters, there is not one Claudius who can subdue the soaring in the sky, but this red dragon often uses aerial raids and island fishing behavior to hunt a lot of prey that is not small. The cave halfway up the mountain where he was located was now also emitting white water vapor all day long, and the torrential rain carried by the strong wind entered the cave and came into contact with the hot red dragon, thus forming a strange scene with a sulfurous smell.

The inhabitation of the Red Dragon also brought about a change in the terrain, and although Claudius was still young, his violent magical elements made the lava beneath the island come alive. Originally, the island was not a volcanic island, but now it seemed likely to become a volcano - Claudius could feel the raging flames and rocks in the depths beneath his body.