Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ancient Ruins
Carry the dimensional cave, and then run around with tens of thousands of kobolds, and farm the land when you see where it is suitable, don't be too sour!
Yes, the old man looks at the current world very well, and he can't take it away! I have to think of a way to bring over the hundred or so cannon fodder left in the beast world, after all, it is also an old team that shares weal and woe!
"Good thing!For the sake of the dimensional cave, I will also kill you!GOGOGO, the next stop is the city-state of Lavok! By the way, for the sake of my hard work, the god of the dimensional cave, don't forget my share, Kuku Kuku~"
The old man of the dimensional cave doesn't understand, and he doesn't know how to buy it, but it's always right to desperately search for space crystals, and it's always okay to exchange ten for one, right?
With a new goal in life, Liu Jingtian's waist does not hurt and his legs are not sore, and those sequelae of concussion are healed in minutes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that god Margotland Island, go later, go later, it won't run on its own with long legs, it's important to get the space crystal first!
It's been more than a month since the last holiday trip to Lawalk.
Now, the shipyard has just delivered two 'Golden Leaf-class four-masted ships' to the old captain Hu Ge, who has not enough sailors for the time being, and has not moved in the harbor.
And the kobold also has two old boats of the same class on hand, plus a large number of ten-meter-long boats: 'Bacheng Satie', 'Wangcai 01', 'Wangcai 02', and so on, there is absolutely no shortage of boats.
Liu Jingtian pinched his fingers and calculated: "Then, the next work is to repair and replenish the cannon, and it is best to make some more backups." And then there are other flatbed trucks, food materials to prepare...... In this case, you go over by clipper first, say hello to the landlord over there, and I'll be out in a week or two!"
Spring is only a tail tip, and the weather is getting hotter day by day. In Samri Harbor, you can already feel the breath of summer, more and more merchant ships come and go, and the local popularity is getting higher and higher.
The news that the kingdom of Trem had been recovered spread throughout the nations, and one after another, migrant ships began to appear, and the ruined port of Samri began to slowly rebuild.
However, the pier and the pier are still far away, and everyone still has to rely on the simple dock of the kobolds. On the other hand, the kobold's self-made soil cement has also begun to be put into the construction of the wharf, and it seems that it may be inseparable from the kobold's small wharf in the future......
Although humans are very uncomfortable dealing with these strange-looking aliens, kobolds have money, trade goods, fists tougher than demons, and at the same time are very well-behaved, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal.
So, the humans lived in the ruins, and the dogheads lived in the lizard fortress on the other side of the river, and everyone was safe and sound, and they could do small business. Except for a few radical preacher preachers who spread the that 'God loves the world, except for dogheads,' everyone got along well. So, one by one, the big ships came here, dropped down batches of returning refugees, and then took away the adventurers and mercenaries who returned home, and the war was far away from the kingdom of Trem.
Siva, the leader of the mercenary group, was standing on the dock, his face full of red light, full of ambition. He has just taken a big deal - to free the city-state of Lavoc and completely wipe out the demons in the kingdom!
To this end, he gathered more than a thousand mercenaries and adventurers, but this was only a plus. Behind him, a large and orderly army of kobolds, numbering five thousand, had already assembled and was lining up to board the ship.
A few days later, the city-state of Lavok.
Outside the city, in a clearing near the sea, tents of all sizes were spread out, and kobolds shuttled among them. Captain Siwa and several traversers are studying the map.
"That's the general situation, the demon must have migrated from the valley to the west ten years ago, where the kingdom of Trem is connected.
"Between the valley and the city of Lavoc, there are several magnificent temples built by ancient people, of course, for some unknown reason, they were abandoned by the ancients many years ago, and then occupied by demons one after another.
"The locals tried to sweep a few times, but the terrain was so bad and there were so many casualties that King Lavok had to give up. Then just a few years ago, the number of demons suddenly exploded and began to leave the temple and attack the nearby oasis.
"And then, as you see, the city-state has abandoned all the oases outside, taken in the outcasts, closed its gates and shrunk into a ball. If we don't come, in a few years, there will be another kingdom of Trem. ”
After the explanation, Siwa looked at Tesfil and waited for her to arrange the tactics.
As a result, Liu Jingtian sprayed first: "Cut, poor place, there are no mines, farms, and logging sites, all of them." I can't do anything but dry sea salt...... The only thing left for the poor is tourism and entrepot trade! Do you think you are Li Jiapo? People are still a bit high-tech!"
Liu Jingtian counted all over the map, and everyone sweated profusely - fortunately, there are no good things in the poor place, otherwise would you want to open a base again?
"Forget it, start drawing a line from our barracks, connect to the largest temples and oases on the map, and then push all the way along this line, don't miss a point, let's live!"
Then he patted his ass and left, and went to the camp to order troops. Now, with more soldiers on hand, his simple and crude style has become more serious.
Naturally, you traversers don't care, they're all soy sauce anyway. If you want to play, go to play, and if you want to fight, go to a kobold battalion commander and snatch his soldiers.
Commander Siva, who was in a state of confusion, began to think crankily about the power structure of kobolds again......
The wheels of the desert are rolling, and the miasma of smoke is smoky. The kobolds pushed hundreds of flatbed carts and pulled out a mighty long dragon, while the human mercenaries stayed near the city walls to guard their homes.
Kobolds are afraid of light, and they all have gauze wrapped around their heads and masks on their mouths, and they walk in the desert, looking like fake Arabs. After three days of walking in the steaming desert, I finally arrived at my first target: Temple No. 1.
It is not known what techniques the ancients used to build houses, and the temple only showed a small entrance on the surface, and the whole was built underground.
"It doesn't feel good, this is a dungeon built by the ancients? Will it not collapse? I wonder if there are even traps...... Forget it, let's dig a passage up there while digging down, I'm getting a lot of people right now. ”
In the dark underground passages, many places are blocked by quicksand and rockfalls, which is not only difficult for humans to pass, but also very inseparable from torches, and if you delay too long in a dead end, it will lead to suffocation.
However, for kobolds with dark vision, this is not a problem. Even underground, they can clearly see dozens of meters away, and they are natural miners, very sensitive to the oxygen content in the air, and will not suffocate themselves in a daze.