"Lord of the Fortress?"

"I have seen this name in the records of my ancestors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Arnold Claudius, who was only half a head shorter than Scott, who was squatting on the barrel, took a bottle of Avanor Thunder from the shelf again and gulped it down.

"Although it is recorded that the Lord of the Fortress is an eternal ally of the War Commander, what can you give me?"

"And why can you give me a way to stop being confused?"

"Do you know my past, do you know my expectations?"

"Do you know what kind of pain and sorrow we have endured?"

Arnold Claudius's voice grew louder and louder, and by the time of the last sentence it was already roaring like thunder, and he stood up suddenly, and the aura of his whole body was like a landslide, which could no longer be controlled, and erupted.

Even though Scott's hair couldn't be shorter since he was reborn as the Lord of the Fortress, he still trembled in this sword-like aura.

This is the aura of the heroic level, the will is like silver, eternal and pure, only those who enter the heroic level can be called a real master, enough to open up a family, and disease and aging have no chance with him from now on.

And this kind of aura has a lethal effect on any creature below the war level, even if Scott has a super physique of up to seventeen points, a trace of blood flows from the corner of his mouth.

This is a condition of damage to the internal organs, and if Scott continues to fight in this aura, the injuries to the internal organs will become more and more serious, and may even be fatal in the end. But in this situation, Scott did not retreat to reduce the damage, but took a step forward with Arnold Claudius's aura.

And his calm and clear voice also sounded, loud and loud.

"I know!"

"I drank your [Yellow Spring], and I walked through your heart. ”

"I know your ups and downs, your pain, your desires, and your ultimate pursuit. ”

"So, trust me, and please give yourself a chance, a chance to fulfill your wishes. ”

Perhaps it was Scott's sincerity that moved Arnold, or maybe Arnold felt that Scott did have such an ability, such as the aura of the cold sword slowly subsided, he sat back on the barrel again, took a sip of the remaining thunder wine, and muttered to himself.

"A road?"

"Well, perhaps, I, Arnold Claudius, am really too cowardly. ”

"It's time for a change. ”

"However, can you still accept such a war commander?"

As if a decision had been made, the owner of the fortress tavern, the giant Arnold Claudius, got up again, slowly took off his shirt, and took off the blindfold on his head.

In front of Scott was an incredibly muscular body, stronger than the one Scott had inherited from the orc weapon master Blake Han.

If Scott's constitution is seventeen, then Arnold Claudius's constitution is definitely above nineteen.

But at this moment, on this body, there are huge scars crisscrossing it, although it has been scarred by age, but you can still see the cruelty of that day.

And, in the lower part of the body, there is no leg on the left side, replaced by a metal prosthetic leg, and the right eye of Arnold Claudius, with the gray blindfold removed, also flashes with the silvery, dead luster of metal.

The hero-level [War Commander], Arnold Claudius, turned out to be a disabled man.

Kiana Moon Shadow also covered her mouth tightly with her hand, although she was a regular visitor to the fortress tavern, and was also a friend of Arno Claudius, and even knew the true identity of Arno Claudius, she never knew that her friend had suffered such a huge change.

"And if you choose to accept me, then you need to accept them as well. ”

Slowly, all the attendants in the tavern gathered around Arnold Claudius, and began to remove all kinds of clothing from his body.

The flush crept up onto Chiana's face, and although it wasn't so noticeable due to the lilac complexion, she covered her face and eyes with her wine glass, staring only at Scott.

A strong body was naked in front of Scott, showing its truest appearance, perhaps they looked toned and handsome when they were clothed, and at the same time personable, but when they took off their clothes, they revealed the scars that were hidden by the clothes.

In fact, a large number of attendants took off their gloves, ankle rings, knee pads, etc., which they had never taken off, revealing their prosthetic limbs with a metallic luster.

It's a remnant!

A remnant of a soldier hidden in the downtown area of Tullon Blues, who has experienced a brutal war that no one can imagine, and then survived!

"Report to the chief, the whole team of twenty-four people, all here!"

Revealing all his flaws, but not paying attention, all the attendants formed a military formation in front of Arnold Claudius, led by the bartender and the attendant who made the four spirits.

"Now, tell me, your choice?"

"Lord of the Fortress. ”

。。。。。。

Wiping the blood from his mouth, Scott's clear eyes swept over the team of twenty-five people, including Arnold Claudius, and suddenly showed a faint smile.

"My choice hasn't changed. ”

"Please make a soul pact of eternal alliance with me, Arnold Claudius. ”

"At the same time, I would like to conclude the same contract with all of you. ”

。。。。。。

Coming out of the fortress tavern, the flush on Chiana's face had not yet dissipated, but Scott's face was smiling, although the internal organs were injured, it was worth it.

One hero-level [War Commander], four high-ranking war-level fighters, and twenty elite veterans who have participated in brutal battles and survived the high-ranking guards are unimaginable wealth.

Scott did not spare the resources in his hands, except for leaving enough soul fragments to build the fortress building, and handed over the rest of the use to Arnold Claudius.

Keeping your promise to use the best people in the right place is the same as using the best materials in the right place when crafting a weapon.

Warlord, one of the twelve eternal allies of the Stronghold Lord, recorded in the book that the Old Dwarf gave to Scott, and the best comrade-in-arms of the Stronghold Lord.

Although the ability of this class to fight alone is not outstanding among the fighters, and there will even be a situation where the high hero level cannot beat the middle of the hero rank, but once you reach the battlefield and there are enough soldiers around you to command, then the legend may also fall into the hands of the war commander of the high hero rank!

This is the commander of war, the king of the battlefield!