Chapter Ninety-One: Changes in the Quartet (Part II)

After the founding ceremony, the people of the Duchy of Weitz threw themselves into the rapid construction as quickly as possible from the excitement of the early days of the founding of the country.

logging, ore, smelting, agriculture, commerce, and infrastructure development......

This land of ruins, under the operation of Maren, nay, Karamank and Iroh, the power of people has been condensed like never before, and then gradually rejuvenated.

It was an unprecedented mass production, and those who had chosen to live in remote areas to escape the war began to slowly move to the new capital after the founding ceremony. The prolonged period of poverty and famine has made the people here look forward to the new government formed by Malen and are more willing to endure the intensity of manual labor.

Today, the enthusiasm of the people is at an all-time high, they are full of hope for the future life, and the popularity of Malen, the otherwise ordinary nobleman, is growing among the people.

Of course, Weitz is not the only place that has changed dramatically in the past 12 years.

Throwing aside the report sent by Karamank, Iroh turned his attention to the next one—perhaps because he had a hunch that Ayroh was about to make a big move on this day, so the members of the Tokamak faction he had sent to various places invariably chose this day to report on the progress.

Far south of the kingdom of Falkenridge, a force has quietly taken shape and replaced another force that had been above it.

The humid and sultry subtropical rainforest is definitely not a suitable place for people to live, not only is the climate extreme, but also hides a large number of dangerous monsters and insects, and even some crazy and cruel primitive tribes. It can be said that any civilization that can take root and sprout here must have some special means and skills.

For example, Falkenridge's rebel army.

In this place, which can be said to be not suitable for the survival and development of civilization, and the environment is so extreme that it is a little unimaginable, the unthinkable happens: in the depths of the rainforest, there is a huge city that is almost perfectly integrated with the forest!

It's something that shouldn't be here, but it's really in front of people's eyes - it's the rebels' central stronghold and their spiritual sanctuary.

When it comes to Falkenridge's rebel army, it goes back hundreds of years to the early days of Falkenridge's founding.

In fact, this land, which nominally belonged to Falkenridge, was never truly united, and the reason for this was that in the southernmost territory of the kingdom, there lived a powerful barbarian tribe!

Not only are they fierce and brave, but they also occupy advantageous positions, and each time they have left the kingdom army trying to sweep the forest in vain.

After several attempts, the king of Falkenridge reluctantly made peace with the barbarians, at the cost of a portion of the benefits in exchange for the barbarians' nominal obedience to the kingdom's rule.

And the barbarian rulers are not pure muscle idiots, they know that with their strength, it is not a big problem to hold this land, but it will be difficult to continue to expand. You know, once you leave the harsh rainforest, Falkenridge's numerical advantage can be used to the limit, although the barbarians are strong, the number is far less than a kingdom.

It can be said that if the king is determined to oppose the barbarians, then it can only be a situation where no one can help anyone.

But now, King Falkenridge's conditions are undoubtedly an opportunity for them.

At the cost of nominally obeying the kingdom's rule, the barbarians have fully learned and absorbed the skills and experience of Falkenridge for hundreds of years, trying to win over the people who are dissatisfied with the kingdom, and finally decades ago, when the three nobles were in trouble with the court, they raised the banner of righteousness, wanting to rule the country in one fell swoop.

However, at this moment, this fortress has become a hell on earth, and the ancient vines of defense that are better than steel cultivated by magic are burned by the flames, and countless corpses that have been burned or hacked are everywhere - blood and flames have stained the city red, so that the emerald green, which was once perfectly integrated with the forest, has turned into a strange crimson.

Iroh didn't give Natalie as much aid as Karamank, and to be precise, he only provided some logistics and a bunch of fire elementals.

That's right, it's the fire elemental.

For the barbarians, this rainforest is their lifeblood, and it is naturally impossible to burn it, and for most Falkenridge people, at least this land belongs to them in name, and it is not an easy decision to make if they really want to be ruthless.

What's more, it's a huge forest, and if you really want to wipe out the rebels, I'm afraid that more than half of this forest will be burned. Think about it, when the three nobles are still there, who would dare to take this errand with infamy?

But Iroh and Natalie are not the same, they are all the same kind in this respect, and they will do whatever it takes to achieve their ends - the only goal is to restore peace to this place, and this place is not actually Falkenridge, so ......

After defeating the rebels outside the rainforest, forcing the enemy into the rainforest and carving out a firebreak, the fire elementals are able to unleash their instincts and burn anything outside the firebreak!

Unlike ordinary soldiers who still need to pay attention to their own safety when setting fires, the fire elemental doesn't need to think about so many problems at all, as long as you walk around, the fire will rise.

Even if some fire elementals were killed by some demonic beasts or rebel patrols in the process, the speed of ignition would be much greater than the speed at which the barbarians could extinguish fires.

In short, with the efforts of the fire elemental without any concerns, the biggest fire that the barbarians had ever experienced lasted for a whole month, and even half of the sky was burned red.

After the rebels managed to extinguish the fire at great cost, they were presented with an army of Falkenridge led by a green dragon.

At this moment, near the center of the fortress, there were dozens of Falkenridge soldiers, all dressed in enchanted armor that was difficult for ordinary adventurers to reach, and their weapons were bright and bright, and they were the elite of the elite at a glance.

And in the center of them was a young dragon with a whole body of emerald green.

That's right, Natalie was somehow more crisp than Karamank, and she didn't think about supporting the puppets at all, but came into direct contact with the Supreme Commander Falkenridge, who was in charge of counterinsurgency.

Then she used both soft and hard with the acquiescence of Iroh, and directly coerced several high-ranking officers of the army into her subordinates - I have to say that as a young dragon who has awakened her talent, Natalie does have a more obvious advantage than Karamank.

One of the ways to use the spirit of nature is to communicate with natural flora and fauna, and in general, few people would find a place where there are no natural flora and fauna in order to keep secrets.

Natalie only needs to activate her talent a little, and many secrets are no longer secrets to her.

If there are officers who have unsavory secrets, Natalie will use these secrets to coerce them, and if there are no secrets, they will be subdued by force, but if it still doesn't work, they will be killed directly.

Anyway, now Falkenridge is already Ielloh's, as long as he says a word, absolutely no one dares to track it down!

In this way, Natalie took the best of the officers' men to take charge of the storm, and the sweep was handed over to the large army—and with such cooperation, the rebels had to rout all the way to the fortress.

Naturally, a fortress is nothing to Natalie, who already has the ability to move mountains.

Just today, Falkenridge's army broke through the last line of defense of the fortress and won the counterinsurgency war!

"Get on your knees!"

In front of the female green dragon, a good-looking man was carried over by the soldiers and pressed to the ground fiercely, looking quite embarrassed. However, even in such a tragic situation, you can still clearly feel the noble and heroic spirit of his demeanor, as if he was born to be a leader.

Palmer Owen, the leader of the rebels and the supreme ruler of the barbarians, reached the legendary realm at the age of twenty. Such a brilliant figure was defeated and captured earlier today, and he was taken prisoner at Natalie's feet.

At this time, the leader of the rebel army had long lost the arrogance of his usual life, his face was as white as paper, his face was full of lost soul, and his pupils were full of fear and despair.

A few months ago, he was still in high spirits, making wild promises to destroy Falkenridge and forge the grand cause that his ancestors dreamed of, but reality gave him a heavy, cold blow, and taught him what cruelty was.

Defeated on the battlefield, his people were all slaughtered, and he became a prisoner of his subordinates, all of which completely shattered his self-confidence, pride, and even self-esteem. The southern barbarian can be said to be finished, and now he is no longer the ruler above ten thousand people, but a lost dog who has lost everything.

"What, is that what kind of guy this is? I thought that the force that could stalemate with Falkenridge for so long would have a leader, but it turned out to be nothing more than that...... It's boring. ”

Natalie raised her eyes lazily, her wings flapping slightly into a tiny storm, and looked at Palmer on her knees, her words full of undisguised disappointment.

Palmer raised his head with difficulty, and the figure of the green dragon not far away was reflected in his dark pupils, no anger, no resentment, only fear engraved in his bones, and endless despair.

"Hurry up...... Kill me......" He hissed a few words.

"Look, your eyes are so boring that they are so boring, if you can still keep the eyes of the first battle, maybe I will look at you differently. Natalie approached and said lightly, "Say, how do you want to die?"

There was no answer.

Natalie also completely lost the patience to continue talking to him, and slapped it directly with one claw, and instantly the violent force penetrated from the top of her head, directly slapping Palmer's skull and spine into her chest, and then turning her entire body into a puddle of flesh and blood.

In this way, a future legendary powerhouse died here in an almost nest-like way.

"The only thing you can praise is the smell of blood. ”

Licking the shocking red stain on her paws, Natalie contracted her body again and fell back comfortably. And all the soldiers who witnessed this scene subconsciously held their breath, only to feel a chill down their backs.

This is the colored dragon, so cold that it treats sentient beings as playthings.

Just when the scene was dead silent, Natalie's leisurely voice sounded again.

"What are you doing? ”