Burst!

Blood splattered on the ground, and the orcs who stood up in the darkness of the night put away their daggers, their bodies looking majestic in the light of the starry fire.

He glanced sideways at the city of Caleb, which was already two days away, and then at the poor traveler who had fallen on the ground, and exhaled softly, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

He fell to his knees and began to worship according to the rituals of his ancestors.

Killing his own people was not what Ihias wanted, but sometimes it had to.

Damn the dragon, he actually set the entry check so strictly.

Ichias thought hatefully, after receiving instructions from the dragon slayer Mallock, he consulted many sources and realized the difficulty of this dragon, but he did not expect that the internal defense of Caleb City had reached the point of leakage.

It seemed that the guards were lax, but Ichias could feel that the frost dragon knights who were sitting on the corner table playing cards in groups of three or four people were much sharper than they looked, and suspicious people who entered the city through irregular channels would definitely be discovered.

With the perception of the legendary hunter, Ichias realized that it was impossible for him to infiltrate the city under the eyes of the Frost Dragon Knight, and he was confident in his combat prowess, but it was not the work of a wise man.

"Brother, allow me to express my sincere apologies to you, and may your soul be forgiven and forgiven by your ancestors, and return from the lost path in time. The legendary hunter took out a set of tools and skilfully peeled off the face of the fallen orc, and he searched the fields far away from Caleb City for several months before he found such a suitable target This is a scavenger who lives on the outskirts of Caleb City, usually scavenging in the wilderness to make a living, and the welfare in Caleb City is enough for him to have food and clothing, and he can get rich by the treasures he finds in various dangerous areas outside the city.

It's a pity that his brain has been completely brainwashed by the Frost Wings, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten to this point.

With this unremarkable face, Ichias put down the crossbow behind him, dug a hole in the edge of the tent and buried it, took out a short-barreled crossbow arrow, and wrapped it tightly around his sleeve.

O Frost Wings of All Evil, destroying the fine traditions of the Orcs?This is simply a crime of anger between man and God, and it is necessary to prevent his evil blood from spreading and continue to plague Finn's pure beings.

......

"Dioxter!"

"Rua!

"Sararia!"

"Sarah Rhea. ”

"Alicia!"

“... Oh yawn Alicia!"

In the wilderness, Shirakawa was full of his father's majesty, and the dragon form crouched on the ground, and three little dragons were by his side, chanting the names their mother had given them one after another.

Although there is no inheritance, and it is not possible to be born to pinch and calculate the chapter, but the IQ of the three little dragons is not low at all, and even a little higher than Bai He expected, even the youngest daughter Alicia, who seems to be the least lively, has learned to speak in the first three days after birth, and knows more than one language.

Among Bai He's subordinates, there are those who speak the lingua franca, some who speak orc language, plus the natives who have fooled over from various worlds, what Chinese, English, Japanese and stick languages are readily available, the three little guys are proficient in multiple languages in less than a few days, and the eldest daughter Sararia can even talk to everyone in the base in her native language, which makes Bai He breathtaking.

The eldest son, Dioxter, looked curiously around with his big head outstretched, and sometimes jumped at the flying insects that jumped out of the grass, Sararia sat on the grass with her paws turning elementary math, and Alicia lay on top of White River's head, her big head drooping and dozing.

"That's the name your mother gave you, what about your father's name?" Shirakawa lowered his head and licked the leaves and dandelions on Sararia's tail.

"White Moon. Sararia replied crisply.

"White ...... Bai Meng...... "The big head lying on the top of Bai He's head shook a little, and his saliva flowed on the gem on Bai He's head: "Meng Meng wants to sleep, he wants to eat meat, ahhhhhhhhhh

"Don't!" Dioxter's face changed, and he screamed loudly, and sat on the ground crying: "I don't want to call it Dayday!"

"Who taught you this?"

"Dad, don't bully me for not knowing Chinese!" Dioxte said angrily: "I was born by you!"

"Really, do you know what a day means?" Shirakawa squinted at the dragon.

"Isn't it the sun?" Dioxter blinked, "But those uncles of the Knights have strange expressions when they mention this word...... Why the hell?"

"Is there anything wrong with the combination of the sun and the sky? Bai He snorted: "It's so decided, and you will be called Bai Ri in the future...... Bai Hao. ”

Dioxte tilted his head, thinking left and right that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why.

Let's go back and ask those frost dragon knights, Dioxte thought to himself, if there is really a problem, he will have to change his name, and if he can't, he will go to his mother, his father is most afraid of her.

After fooling the eldest son, Bai He immediately ordered through the host: "Rua! None of you are allowed to mention Hao and Ritian in the future, especially in front of Dior, those who dare to mention it will be assigned to the Mass Effect World to mine, strengthen the welfare or something, and all the last sequence." ”

Shirakawa turned off the communication and closed his eyes, keeping an eye on the three dragons while observing the twin flowers inside.

After absorbing a large number of star spirit essences, countless thin silk threads were connected between the stamens and petals representing the HP world, and it could be easily seen inside that the black star spirit was constantly eroding the star spirit body with the help of the powerful firepower of the branch, and the star spirit body had entered a precarious state, and more spiritual elements were continuously replenished into Baihe's soul through the silk threads.

Until the Star Spirit itself completely falls, unless the Black Star Spirit is willing to assume the obligations of the original Star Spirit, the source of mana in this world will be completely lost.

It can be said that after this battle, the magical environment of this world has been completely destroyed, and the secular government has collapsed again, making it completely the backyard of the White River.

"The world is over. With one eye open, Shirakawa began to scan the many other worlds, and began to hesitate.

The worlds he has been to are close to the ultra-low magic world, which is similar to the non-demon world, and the remaining three have their own victories, including the superpower demon world, the Xianxia world, and the middle and high magic world.

After the harvest of these three worlds is completed, there will probably be enough source power to upgrade, even if there is a possibility of diminishing returns, there is no problem in becoming an adult dragon.

Bai He meditated silently, and his mind swept over Caleb City, now, there are already 10,000 frost dragon knights in this city, plus the members of the Dragon God Order, the total number is close to fifteen thousand, the Antas branch and the HP world branch, if you manage patiently, you can organize an army of hundreds of thousands of people, and you will probably be able to come to a frost expedition.

The only problem is the volume of the control area......

This is a serious problem, and the area controlled by the White River has not been large due to its lack of enthusiasm for territorial expansion. In hp earth, you can only use the puppet regime to absorb part-time workers, immortal technology and the point system can be exchanged for how many militants who are willing to fight for Baihe is a big problem; if it is in the war-torn area of the earth, of course, there are many militants, but Baihe's requirements for the quality of his employees are a bit high, and the high-quality and highly educated militants he needs are not many in any world.

And in Bai He's opinion, it is obviously a pity that this kind of person is used as low-level cannon fodder......

If it's low-level cannon fodder, shouldn't you cooperate with some orc god?

Shirakawa tilted his head in thought.

At this moment, a very, very nasty aura suddenly fell into Baihe's senses, and he stood up alertly, spread his wings, and his eyes scanned the city of Caleb like electricity.

It seems that something bad has come in.