Hearing Wendy mention the Evil Ring, Pabadova instantly became serious:

"Princess Wendy, that ring does lead people to fall, if the patriarch does slide into the abyss, I hope you can save him. ”

"That stupid person, I don't care if I do it for myself!"

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I can see the patriarch's feelings for you......"

"What do you see?" Chang Le's voice suddenly came from the depths of the dark hall.

Pabadova hurriedly stopped and saluted respectfully.

Wendy snorted and turned her face away.

Chang Le walked out of the darkness step by step, with a smile on his face, which was particularly strange under the light of the lights off.

Before going out, the fiery lingering with Lasina made him feel as if he was in the clouds, although the appearance of the "first beauty of the Demon Dragon Clan" was not overwhelming, but her body was wonderful.

If it weren't for today's business, he would probably forget everything, hug this soft woman all day, enjoy all kinds of tenderness, and listen to her tactful and delicate cry.

Suddenly having such a stunner, Chang Le was of course in a happy mood at the moment, but when he came to Wendy with Lasina, he was still a little embarrassed, and his expression was inevitably strange.

Regardless of whether he was affected by the Dark Ring or not, Chang Le has decided to be a "bad guy" from now on, no longer looking ahead and backwards, and not letting himself be embarrassed.

Wendy is an exception, no matter what, even if he transforms into a demon king and turns the whole world into ashes, he must keep a sunny and warm valley, hide the little girl among the flowers and green grass, and take care of her peace.

So he came to Wendy's side and whispered in her ear:

"Why did Lasina become my wife, you have seen the process, the nominal husband and wife, only within the Demon Dragon Clan, don't be jealous. ”

This was true until last night, but after one night, "nominal couples" are no longer limited to "nominal couples".

Chang Le has never lied like this in his life, even if he has deceived the enemy in the past, he will set up false appearances, and he will make the enemy make wrong judgments, and he has never directly lied and deceived.

But he has his own reason at the moment, telling a lie, he has less trouble, Wendy is free from sadness, everyone is happy, why not?

He didn't think that he was affected by the dark ring at all, the ring was a little chilly when he first put it on, and now everything was as usual, he was by no means controlled by evil, but he suddenly wanted to open it, not as pedantic as before.

When Wendy heard this, her expression really relaxed a lot, but she glanced at Lasina and saw that the latter was flushed, smiling shyly, and suspicious no matter how she looked at it, her little face tensed again:

"I don't believe it! Where did you sleep last night?"

"Even if we slept with her, what about we? ”

Chang Le responded with a smile, anyway, he and Wendy are very well-behaved together, and the little girl doesn't understand the affairs of men and women at all, thinking that the highest intimacy between men and women is nothing more than kissing.

But Wendy's face turned red, as if she was holding back in one breath, and a few words popped out after half a day:

"You people, shameless! I saw it last night! You and her, aren't you...... Isn't that the same?"

It's over! Wendy is not pure!

Chang Le was stunned at first, then turned around and glared at the Demon Dragon Clan warriors who had already gathered.

It's these people, who kindly assigned wives to them, but they all yelled and didn't know what to check, looking for dark corners everywhere to do things, and were discovered by the keen Wendy, and the little girl's mind was polluted from then on!

There was no way to talk about this matter any further, so he could only cough twice, pretending to remember something else suddenly, and walked quickly to the elven princess Miraya:

"I just thought, I don't know the location of the elven kingdom yet, can the princess ride with me and show me the way when I set off?"

Miraya bowed slightly:

"Willing to serve. ”

Not far away, Wendy snorted:

"Flowers, big hearts, turnips, go hook up with elf women again!"

During the whole process, the Demon Dragon Clan warriors all watched and laughed.

Chang Le came to the front of the queue and shouted "Lizheng".

But they don't know what it means to be "upright," and they still stand loosely.

These soldiers had never received formal military training, and Chang Le did not blame them, but this mental state was certainly not good for them.

So he straightened the soldiers one by one, and told them in a loud voice:

"Today, we went to the Elven Kingdom to seek peace, but the former queen of the Elven Kingdom died at the hands of the Demon Dragon Clan, can they forget their hatred?"

Everyone's expressions gradually became serious.

"Can't!" Chang Le shouted to himself, then retreated, glancing at everyone.

"Cheer me up, don't forget, you are warriors! You are likely to face battle today! We will fight for peace, for the continuation of the Demon Dragon Clan!"

In the distance, Miraya suddenly reminded timidly:

"I'm with you, and the queen won't give the order to attack. ”

Chang Le ignored her, staring at his soldiers, always feeling that these people were a little reluctant when they heard that they might have to fight.

There was even a person who whispered to the person next to him:

"I just had a wife, and I don't want to die. ”

Although it was light, it could be heard by those around him, and Chang Le's cunning rabbit hearing was also clear to his ears, and the words caused more whispers.

Chang Le looked at him expressionlessly:

"What did you just say? Be louder, let me hear it too!"

The man was silent for a moment, as if brewing courage, and then suddenly raised his head:

"Patriarch, I'm not feeling well, can I go to someone else?"

He already has the strength of a junior war master, and he is considered a first-class powerhouse in the clan, so he has a lot of courage, and many people around him began to snicker, as if they were waiting to see the good show of the new patriarch.

Chang Le showed super strength in the battle to defeat the old patriarch, but after all, he is young and his face is tender, and he is not "strong" enough to be "mighty".

There was another factor in the crowd's unusual reaction, which could be guessed by the fact that some people kept glancing at Lasina.

Chang Le, unlike the old patriarch, did not take the women of the whole clan as his own, but organized a "hand-holding ceremony" to allow men and women to choose their favorite people to form a family, which made everyone grateful.

But people's hearts inevitably have to move inch by inch, in the morning when I saw the beautiful and enchanting Lasina, and saw her affectionately following behind Chang Le, I began to be psychologically unbalanced, and I always felt that since the new patriarch was an outsider, he should not even possess one, let alone the first beauty in the clan!

So many people were full of jealousy, and at this moment they took the opportunity to coax, gloating, and shouted in a low voice:

"I'm also not feeling well. ”

"Ouch ouch, my whole body is uncomfortable!"

Chang Le faced the chaotic challenge, was silent for a moment, but a smile appeared on his face, slowly walked to the initiator, and asked softly:

"Isn't it comfortable? Where is it uncomfortable?"

The man hesitated for a moment and replied, "Headache."

Chang Le nodded, smiled and patted him on the shoulder:

"As soon as I took over the Demon Dragon Clan, let each of you marry a wife, is it good for you?"

"Good!" replied the man, and the rest of the men nodded.

"The rules I set are all to make your life better, are you afraid of me?" Chang Le smiled more and more kindly.

The other party was infected by his smile, and couldn't help laughing:

"Don't be afraid, you're a good person. ”

"You're not afraid of me, so you don't obey orders?"

Chang Le's smile remained unchanged, but no matter how stupid the person was, he could hear that the meaning of this was not good, and quickly explained:

"Patriarch, I'm really uncomfortable, I have a headache, it hurts to death......"

The people around him were laughing again:

"Patriarch, he said he had a headache, and you can't split it to see, what should I do?"

Chang Le smiled and said:

"No need to split, I know, he really has a headache, and the pain is dying. ”

As if to prove his words, the guy who claimed to have a headache clutched his head and began to scream miserably.

The people around laughed again, praising this person's superb acting skills.

However, after only a few laughs, everyone quickly fell silent, and their expressions gradually became frightened, because the scream was obviously not fake!

Chang Le still kept smiling, but only the corners of his mouth were upturned, his eyes were not smiling, and he even showed a cold murderous aura.

A black aura emanated from the "Call of Death" ring in his left hand, enveloping him like a shadow, as well as the victim who was suffering from a fatal headache.

The man's screams were so heart-rending that they no longer sounded like human voices, and soon he fell to his knees with his head in his hands, then fell to the ground and began to roll and convulse.

"That's enough!" Wendy shouted in the distance, "Changle, stop!"

Chang Le smiled and turned his head:

"What do I have to do? I didn't expect his head to hurt so much, Wendy, you have high medical skills, can you help take a look?"

"What are you doing?

"Really?" Chang Le smiled and turned his face to look at the Demon Dragon Clan warriors, "I did it?"

Everyone hurriedly shook their heads, their expressions full of fear.

Eventually, the man silently stopped struggling, his face turned pale, and several lines of blood flowed from his nose and ear holes.

At this time, no one dared to speak out.

The black gas slowly dissipated, and Chang Le smiled and looked at all his subordinates:

"Who else has a headache?"

Who dares to claim that they have a headache now, it's just impatient to live.

Fourth-order dark magic, "Witch Scream", was originally a group spell used to destroy the will, and Chang Le worked hard to form an enchantment with the power of his soul to limit the effect to the individual "headache person".

And he can only perform various third-order professional skills at present, and he can release fourth-order dark magic, all thanks to the powerful power of the dark ring.

This magic was deliberately chosen to create horror, an inexplicable method of giving people a headache to death, which is more terrifying than a direct punch.

It wasn't until he scared everyone out of his soul that Chang Le sneered:

"This man is not dead, he will wake up in a few days. It's just because he was the first to disobey orders and didn't understand the rules that I spared my life. But after today's incident, who dares to disobey in the future, I will nail him to the top of the misty mountain, scream for three days and then die, let his wife remarry, and his son change his surname! If there is a third one, kill the whole family!"

He walked up to the warriors and looked at them one by one:

"You cheap bones, if you are good to you, you don't know what to do! Think I won't be ruthless?"

Feeling that the intimidation was basically in place, Chang Le returned to the high place of the altar and changed to a calm tone:

"Remember, be a loyal and brave soldier, I will not treat you badly, let you be happy and live like a person, and the families of the war dead will be properly raised! And those who dare to disobey and betray, I will make you unable to even be a ghost! I will also let you cut off your children and grandchildren!"

There was silence below, and the breathing of hundreds of people seemed to have stopped for a moment.

"Answer me, do you understand?" Chang Le asked sharply.

"Understood!" everyone replied in unison.

"Let's go!"

More than ten minutes later, the hideous necromantic birds emerged from the haze of the Misty Mountain one after another, vibrated their huge wings, and flew towards the large green forest in the distance.

The total number of necromantic birds is three hundred and fifty-seven, and the accumulation of the Demon Dragon Clan over the past eighteen years is also their biggest capital against the Elven Kingdom.

Although the total number is limited, these trolls, which are three to four meters long and have a wingspan of eight meters, are already overwhelming, casting a shadow of several kilometers on the forest canopy.

Moreover, the scale armor of the necromantic bird is hard, and it is not too afraid of the sharp arrows of the elf clan, at least at a height of more than three hundred meters.

The attack method of the necromantic cavalry, in addition to directly driving the necromantic bird to dive and bite, and piercing with the spear in his hand, there are more than a dozen throwing spears hanging on both sides of the rider, and the tail of the spear is forked, which is not only convenient for hanging, but also ensures that the tip of the spear remains forward when throwing.

The Demon Dragons lacked forging skills, and the tips of both spears and throwing spears were polished from stones, which lacked sharpness, but the weight was enough to pierce the roof with a single throw.

Although the elven clan has a huge population and a strong army, it can face the demon dragon clan flying in the air, just like the human infantry encounters the cavalry, unable to catch up when winning and losing, unable to escape from defeat, and the fighter is at the mercy of the other party, and is always passively beaten.

The reason why the balance of power can be maintained is only because the population of the Demon Dragon Clan is too small, and a few hundred necromantic cavalry can only be used to harass, and they cannot completely defeat the Elven Kingdom after all.

Because of this, if the elven queen is shrewd enough, she will not agree to achieve peace at all, if the demon dragon clan is allowed to leave the misty mountain and cultivate the land to multiply the population, once the latter grows and grows, it will be a catastrophe for the elven race.

Chang Le had already thought of this, so he brought almost the entire clan's force, and the murderous momentum was violent, in fact, he wanted the queen to weigh the cost of continuing the war, and the dividends that peace could bring.

In addition, the elves advocate nature and worship mages who can use the power of nature, so at this moment, Chang Le also deliberately changed into gorgeous robes and appeared as a magician, thinking that it would be easier to get the queen's respect.

Miraya, who was riding a necromantic bird with Chang Le, looked worried at this time, turned her head and asked:

"Respected Demon Dragon Patriarch, are you really going to talk about peace? If you want to take the opportunity to attack the royal capital, I will become a traitor who leads the way!"

"The army has already lifted into the air......," Chang Le sneered, "It's too late for you to regret it, if you don't lead the way, I'll throw you down!"

"You!" Miraya was startled, and immediately turned her face and started to move.

But the elf princess is about a level 2 warrior with the strength of a warrior, and she is like a little chick in front of Chang Le, completely powerless to resist.

Chang Le originally grabbed Miraya's waist to prevent her from falling, but now he suddenly tightened it and hugged her into his arms, and then laughed:

"I'm scaring you, I'm obviously going to propose, how can I attack?"

"What?

"Your Royal Highness, the marriage between the two clans is exactly your own suggestion, I refused at first, but now I have changed my mind, and I must marry!

Miraya stopped struggling and smiled shyly:

"That'...... Do you still insist on marrying a princess? I have a sister named Odesia, who is more beautiful than me, and she has never ......been married."

Chang Le kissed her on the side of the face:

"Of course it's you!"