Helena just frightened the transition. When she came to her senses, she refused to stay in this dark castle no matter what. As she and her two children prepared to embark on their journey, Sandru called a necromancer, Stephen, and asked him to escort Helena to a sunny valley to settle down and guard the valley.

Sandru doesn't give up these days. He often asked himself if all his hard work would be meaningful if he lost Helena and the children.

Eric didn't stop recovering Dia at the beginning, and as he captured one graveyard after another, his battle line became longer and longer, and there were more and more large rear areas that needed to be defended, and finally he had to stop and start rebuilding the castle.

Sandru did not choose to go to war with him, and did not even send a small force to attack him, although his force was much stronger than Eric's. He wants to paralyze Eric and make him misunderstand that he has no intention of making enemies against him, in exchange for enough time. If there is a war, it is very likely that Eric and the Duke of Elares will join forces, and Sandruk will never be able to gnaw again!

Letters went back and forth, with Eric still being tough and Sandru being humble and repeatedly explaining why he was attacking Duke Elares. Why does Elares have to be Dia's guardian, can't he be replaced by another person? This world belongs to the strong, and the weak cannot survive in the law of survival of the jungle. If the teacher is willing, he is willing to give the whole of Dia to the teacher after completely eliminating the Duke of Elares, and he will continue to be the teacher's pawn, doing the dirty work and rushing to do it, and never let the teacher get his hands dirty.

Sandru didn't know if his letters had moved Eric. Driven out by the Council of the Isle of Light, Eric's title and domain are about to be confiscated, and now he is like a wandering lost dog, dreaming of gaining a foothold and recreating his family's glory.

But one thing is clear to Sandru, and that is that Eric is no longer aggressive. If Eric goes one step further, he will approach Sandru's capital, Southbanda. If a war starts, everyone will have to bear huge casualties, and they may even collapse as a result. The two sides seem to have reached an unwritten tacit understanding and maintained the peace situation for the time being.

Roland, the son of the Duke of Elares, returned, and he often led small forces to harass the Westtop front, causing damage to each other.

Guerrilla warfare may be able to achieve small victories in some local areas, but that can only contain and slow down the progress of the campaign, and cannot have a decisive impact on the outcome of the entire campaign.

Faced with the Skull Crown, the Dark Sword, the Bone Breastplate, and the Necro Shield that he had tricked from Jenny, Sandru couldn't combine them into a Spell Armor anyway. It's not as simple as replacing the bowstring on the Tree Elf's Bow with the Mane of the Divine Beast and pairing it with the Heavenly Feather Arrow to get the Phantom Divine Bow.

"Call Clauvis!" Sandru finally gave up in frustration.

Crowis is one of Sandru's henchmen. He was originally loyal to Wilma, and after Sandru eliminated Wilma, Clauis was an undead hero who persevered until the end and was still fighting, and finally fell into a siege and had no way out, so he had to surrender Sandru.

In many battles against the Duke of Elares, his outstanding combat talent was fully demonstrated. He also gradually opened up to Sandru and gained Sandru's trust and appreciation.

"My lord, what do you command?" Clauis hurried over.

"You take a few heroes and go on a trip to Bracada for me. ”

"That's the Titan territory of the elves. My lord, do you want me to attack them?"

"No, as far as I know, Abigail, the best armor caster in the world, lives there. You'll have to find a way to find him and bring it back to Dia. ”

"Yes!"

"Wait, do you know what the name Abigail means? It seems that he has several sons and daughters who make him proud and proud, and you bring them with you, and if Abigail is disobedient, you can blackmail him. ”

"Yes!" Clauis bowed, and hurried away.

The fifteen cities that Sandru had captured had now been reduced to only five by Eric. He looked angrily at the situation on the sand table, and said secretly: "Eric, you just wait, when I get the Spell Armor and the Ghost King's Cloak, you will realize what a stupid decision it is to be my enemy!"

From time to time these days, he rides a ghost dragon to the valley where Helena and her children live. He would sit far away on the rocks and watch the children in the valley frolic in the sun. He wanted to run down the hill, pick them up, and kiss them on their young faces.

But can I go down to see them like this? Helena had already fainted once......

It wasn't until the sun went down, and it wasn't until Helena stood in front of the house, shouting for the children to come home, that he sighed and flew back to Southbanda.

Kenloe left the Lost Lands with Vidnina, unhindered by Sauron. When he arrived at Hook Bay, he found that it had become an empty city.

It's strange, where have all the people gone?

Kenloe didn't think about the soldiers in Hook Bay, he thought about the two beautiful women he had seen on the castle tower. Hook Bay can't be held under the attack of his own army, and it's exciting to think about snatching those two beauties back.

Fortunately, Vidnina is a very mature woman, and her lips, breasts, and herbs often make Kenno linger and ecstasy. Although Vidrina had a bed with him, she still had no intention of marrying him, much to Kenlowe's chagrin.

When Kenloe returned to Krullod in the Eastern Wilderness with his army, he was welcomed by the people. When he raised the Prophetic Sword aloft, the whole of Baildus boiled.

The savage tribes of the Eastern Savage Lands still live a nomadic life. In this closest place to the sun, there are only two seasons a year, the rainy season and the dry season. When the dry season comes, they are like animals in the wilderness, and hundreds of thousands of people migrate to distant places where the grass is abundant.

Their city was also rudimentary, and could even be described as a gathering place enclosed by earthen walls. Kenloe's official residence is the largest tent in the castle.

Every one of the savages is a warrior, young and old. Armed with bows and arrows, knives and guns, anyone has the ability to hunt the fiercest lions, rhinos and elephants. As a sign of adulthood, each teenager must go out alone and hunt a hyena or a cheetah back. If you hunt a lion, you will become a warrior and be respected by everyone.

Of course, many unprepared teenagers will be thrown into the wild and never come back.

A bloodthirsty nature makes for a warlike people. As a result of the war, no one could conquer anyone, and the pace of development seriously lagged behind in comparison with other races.

Here, as long as you have enough money, you can even pull up an army of hundreds of thousands!

That's why Kenloe went to the Isle of Light to get a loan from the bankers. But few far-sighted bankers are willing to invest in this unexplored wilderness. Fortunately, Kenloe met Sandru, one of the few good people in the world, and generously agreed to lend him a million gold coins.

The 500,000 gold had already been spent by Kenlo, and now he urgently needed to retrieve the Grim Reaper's Boots from Berlag, the guardian of the Western Savages, in exchange for the other 500,000 gold coins that Sandru had promised.

But that would mean another war with the Western Wilderness. Kenloe must have the full support of all the tribal leaders of the Eastern Wilderness, rather than symbolically sending dozens or hundreds of people to fight!

Dozens of wolves galloped across the steppe. They were ordered by Kenloe to inform the tribal leaders of the entire Eastern Barbarian Lands to come to Krulrod for a meeting, otherwise, Kenloe would personally lead a large army and wipe out any disobedient tribe.

Under pressure, dozens of tribal leaders had to come to Baildes.

In a rudimentary gladiatorial arena, Kenloe was wielding the Prophet's Sword and fighting the seven or eight male lions in the arena.

The semi-circular steps in the arena were the seats for dignitaries and lords, and ordinary soldiers and civilians could only stand on the hillside outside to watch.

Kenloe didn't hurt the killer. He only slashed a sword at the male lions from time to time, but not fatally, letting their blood flow on the yellow sand. Each bloody sword that was swung would cause deafening cheers inside and outside the arena.

Serigo couldn't help frowning and said, "Does this kid still like to show himself so much?"

"If you have the ability, you can go up and fight!" Turlock, who was sitting next to him, glared at him.

"I will not be as brave as he is! Our leader should be a wise man, not a reckless man!"

"But the soldiers and the common people like the reckless. They believe that only strong heroes can lead them to victory after victory. It was Zubin who was sitting in the front row who spoke.

"Even if it leads them to death?" Serig sighed, "but I have to say, this kid is very eye-catching." ”

"He has brought back the Prophet's Sword from the Lost, and the people have come to regard him as the king of the Savage Lands. ”

"What people think is their business, it's how we think. If he wanted to be king of the wilderness, Berrag would never agree. ”

"Berlag is not terrible, the current lord of the Western Savage Land is York, and some people say that he is only a little worse than Tanan and Gu Shiyu in the younger generation. ”

"Well, if Kenloe were to be king of the Eastern Savages, where would he take us?"

"Let's see what he has to say! If we don't support him, we are afraid that our tribe will be bloodied, as Dustin and Connelly are the examples. ”

"What about the old men of Moore, Hoffman, Sean, and Pierce?"

"They? Who knows what their ideas are? They are all scheming, and the city government is so deep that they can't even ask why. ”

"I don't think Kenloe is fit to be the king of the Lost Lands, and I'd rather choose York than him. Serig said.

"Be quiet, do you want to die here?"

"Death is death, everyone will die, my grave has been dug up, just waiting for me to sleep in it." ”

When Kenloe found that the stands were almost full, he finally began to kill the killer, and the blood splattered in the gladiatorial arena, which immediately provoked the people to frenzy.

"Look! this is the King's Sword that Thunder snatched from the Savages, and now I've brought it back. It will remain here forever, mighty wilderness!"

"Hooray!"

"Great King Kenloe!"

"We owe allegiance to you, His Majesty King Keno!"

Looking at the excited crowd and listening to their deafening cheers, Kenloe was already intoxicated.

For hundreds of thousands of years, we have been like wildebeests roaming around the grasslands, watching the face of God live, eating rotten and smelly food like scavengers, and even eating grass roots and bark when hungry......

"But we are not hyenas and vultures, born worthy only of carrion, nor are we poor wildebeests, born with the right to eat grass. We are people, mighty savages!"

"We can have a strong castle and let it protect our families! We can make the land grow crops and our loved ones will not go hungry! We can also have herds of cattle and sheep on the pastures, and we can drink wine and eat meat in large chunks every day! We can also make the rivers full of fish instead of damn crocodiles!"

"Follow me! Fight with me! Savages will rise from today! We will form a united and powerful nation, and any enemy will tremble before our roar!"

How loud did the wild people roar? I only know that their long-suppressed cry caused the birds and beasts of dozens of miles around them to flee one after another!

"If anyone questions my authority and wants to challenge me, then come on! No matter how few of you or a dozen, I will deal with it alone in the gladiatorial arena! Let the people of the Savage Land know who is the real warrior, who is the most powerful hero of the Savage Land, and who is qualified to be the king of the savages!"

Like the most powerful lion, Kenloe, covered in blood, raised his hands high!

Will he face a deadly challenge, or will he be cheered by the crowd?