Chapter 1353: Mokdan 1
readx; Next
The fortress city of Mokdan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Before the Great Wasteland appeared, there were no so-called gateway cities on the southern route of the Demon Shadow Empire's territory, and some were only a few border towns. The Empire has no garrisons in the area, and these towns remain semblance of ownership. But it is the local strongman bully who really manages the town. In those years, these towns were somewhat similar to the Great Wasteland, except that they were not comparable in size to the Wasteland, but they had some things in common.
Until the wasteland quietly appeared, the Demon Shadow Empire suddenly sent a large number of military horses, and first ran the original forces of several towns back and forth several times. After hundreds of years of operation, Mokdan gradually changed from a heavy place to a heavy city, and then to the current fortress city.
Today's Mokdan wall is 100 meters high and there are many high-rise buildings. The city is complex and the streets and alleys are crisscrossed. Those who come here for the first time must be lost, and those who have lived here for a long time dare not say that they can walk from the south to the north of the city with their eyes closed. It can be seen that this city is so big that it is really a well-deserved gateway to the southern route.
Although the city was demolished and rebuilt, it took hundreds of years to build a magnificent scale from the scale of the previous three towns to 30 kilometers from south to north and more than 70 kilometers from east to west. Mokdan's architectural style is the same as that of the Magic Ring, and the buildings are more ancient, rather than full of flowing lines like Duobia. There are many carvings in the ancient style buildings on Agares, and how these carvings come from. On the exterior wall of the building, on the square, and at the gate of the barracks, you can see those majestic black iron sculptures. But one of the most majestic sculptures in the city is nowhere else, facing the gates of the Great Wasteland.
This seems to be a demon's head with a wide open mouth, which is the southern gate of Mokdan. Travelers from the Great Wasteland must enter through the South Gate to enter Mokdan, and it feels like they have been sent into the mouth of a demon. After Baal, known as a tyrant, led 3,000 mad shadow troops into the city, this feeling became even more obvious.
Five days after leaving the Great Wasteland, Alan in a land car had this feeling when he saw Mokdan's characteristic South City Gate from afar. From a distance, Mokdan looked like a large piece of black iron pressed against the earth, revealing a heavy and oppressive smell. With Allen's eyesight, in addition to seeing every detail of the demonic gates, he also saw the rugged fortress cannons on the city walls, the steel spikes that were so sharp as if they were about to pierce the sky, the ubiquitous self-propelled battery towers, and the pitch-black airships that constantly rose and fell over the city. These things are telling Allen that it is not easy to defeat Mokdan.
Trisley's voice rang in my ears.
"Master, you said that this city should not be worthy of your knife?"
Alan shook his head: "Do you think Mokdan is a white tin city, not to mention an imperial city like this, it must be protected by an energy shield." Of course, what city walls and shields, I will cut them with one sword. But after the beheading, there are still heavy troops of the empire behind, not to mention that there will be a few real strong men and fierce men in charge, right? However, if necessary, it's not bad to slash it and use it to shake off its majesty. ā
"So it's still improvise?" Trisley fiddled with the landing vehicle's console, set the landing vehicle to drive automatically, and then stretched and said, "It's finally almost here, and I've been sitting on four petals for the past few days." If you don't want to move too much, it will only be a matter of minutes before we get on the airship. ā
Belmode, who was sitting next to Ellen, smiled, and this time Eren only took him and Trisley with him on his trip. After all, he only came to Morkdan to contact the chess pieces that Alice had placed in the place, in order to find out the truth of Mokdan, so as to prepare for the next battle. How this kind of action can be concealed and how to come, of course, it is not necessary to mobilize the people. With these two men, Trisley is more familiar with Mokdan, and naturally shoulders the work of a guide. Belmode is in charge of inquiring about the news, and as for killing it in case of danger, Alan believes that it can be done with the strength of three people.
Unless Mokdanken is willing to use all his forces, and the strong people in this city are willing to fight for their lives, there is a little chance of keeping them. But no matter what Ren Allen thought, he couldn't imagine why Mokdan's master would do this. Even if he is already the co-owner of the wasteland, even if he knocks out the entire Shadow Army branch, even if the army of the Remnant Realm has bad intentions. Even, even if the other party has received the news that he is going to enter the city. If Allen was the head of the city, he wouldn't have made such a big move. After all, he was nothing more than an up-and-coming figure to the Demon Shadow Empire. The empire is too big, and he's still small.
As for the defeat of Mokdan, that's two things. But now, even if Allen's trip to Mokdan is shocking, it should be safe. So he sat in a land carriage and followed a caravan from the Great Wasteland to Mokdan, and came to this important city, known as the gateway to the southern route.
As the lord of Mokdan, a month ago, Gurant's life was quite pleasant. This city lord has the name of a general in the empire, but if you look at the real strength, Gurant's strength that barely climbed through the thirtieth level is not as good as the outstanding in the huge empire. His strength depends on those strong people who eat green crystals, and he has to be placed on the eastern front of the empire, not to mention the city lord of a fortress city, even if it is an important city, it is not his turn to manage.
Otherwise, it will not be lost to this city at the gateway to the southern route. The Barrs were warlike by nature, and no one wanted to go to a place like the Southern Front, where not even a single war could be fought in ten years. So even though Mokdan was significant, he only lost a figure like Grant. After all, the city's point is not to war, but only to keep an eye on the Great Wastelands and Relics for His Majesty in the Shadow Keep.
With the prestige of the Demon Shadow Empire, no one in the Great Wilderness would be stupid enough to harass the city, so the Gurant is not only doing well here, but also quite nourishing. Mokdan guards the gateway from the Great Wasteland to the Demon Shadow Country, and the caravans that come and go between the two places every year are endless, which undoubtedly brings Mokdan a rich income, but also makes the position of the city lord a fat shortage. After ten years in Mokdan, Gurant's muscular muscles had long since been replaced by a body of fat that was now too lazy to exercise. At first, the lord would run to the training ground twice in three days, but after two years he gave up completely, and Mokdan's comfortable days wore off his sharpness and turned him into a fat moth.
However, a month earlier, when the Imperial General and the notorious Baal had arrived in the city, the power of the Khrant had been completely hollowed out. Not only did he move out of that luxurious office building, but he also had to look at Baal's face every day. This was undoubtedly a kind of torture for the Gurant, and after a month, the city lord seemed to have lost a little weight.
At this moment, Gulant walked out of the building with an angry face, which made several henchmen walking behind him dare not say a word. After all, just a few minutes ago, Gulrant had been insulted by Baal, and now the city lord's mood was ironclad and beautiful. After Baal took over the city, the Qurant simply lived as a year. Every day, Baal would wash his face with spit, and it was difficult for the city lord to accept it with a smile on his face. There is no way, there is no reason to speak in front of Baal. If you upset him, he won't care who you are, and kill them all.
Gulant still wants to die, so he can only smile and greet people. As for anger and resentment, it can only be vented later.
He got into his land truck and slammed his middle finger at a window in the office building.
In a room in a window, Baal stood by the window with his hands in his hands, looking in the direction of the Great Wasteland. There was a knock on the door, and the lieutenant of Baal, known as the bloodthirsty banshee, walked in. The voluptuous lieutenant was dressed in cool leather suits, with sharp steel spikes strewn across those suits that barely covered sensitive parts of his body. It makes her look like not only a thorny rose, but even a man-eating flower that eats people without spitting out bones.
Baal habitually pinched Ejeluka's bouncy ass, and the latter's face did not change at all, and he said in a magnetic and sexy voice, "My lord, Lord Ramer is looking for it." ā
"Ramer's bastard is here too?"
"That's not it, Lord Ramer is still in the Ring City, just sending a communication request."
Baal narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Listen to what he has to say." ā
Ejeluka reached out in mid-emptiness, and the light in the room immediately dimmed. A few rays of light lit up, quickly intertwining the figure of the hidden demon Ramer. Baal turned around, looked at the hologram and said, "What, Lamer?" Don't bother me if there's nothing important, I'm just trying to make out with Ezeruka. ā
As he spoke, he pulled the adjutant and put his hand into the woman's thin clothes in front of Lamer, kneading his chest wantonly. Instead of refusing, Ijeluka hooked up with Baal and made an emotional gesture.
As if treating a woman as transparent, Ramer said expressionlessly, "Looks like you're doing well in Mokdan, General Baal." ā
"Bah." Baal gripped the woman's chest hard and pinched it out a strange shape, and he said angrily: "If it weren't for His Majesty's order, you would think I would like to come to this place where birds don't." There's no battle to fight here, and even if you throw someone to kill me, you won't be interested. I'm going crazy! ā
Ramer smiled, "You don't have to worry, you'll be busy soon." ā
"Why, Your Majesty is calling me back." Baal's eyes were so happy that he even pulled his hand out of the adjutant's robe.
Ramer shrugged: "Not really, but I just got the message." The Lord of Darkness in the Great Wasteland seems to have visited your Mokdan. ā
Baal snorted: "I have also heard about the great wasteland, what a wasteland co-master, such a big name." But who's scared, a nobody. ā
"Do you want me to remind you that his Shadow Army branch in the Wastelands has been wiped out by him. And now, there are 100,000 troops stationed outside Tempest. So my advice is, you'd better keep an eye on it. Although I don't think it's a big deal, but don't you wonder, how did he bring in the Relic Army? ā
...
Fastest update, read please.