"Life is like the splendor of summer flowers, and death is like the beauty of autumn leaves. This is a poem that General Usang likes very much, and he admires the second half of the sentence the most. It's a pity that this poem was written by a slave who had conquered the kingdom by him, and he was not qualified to prolong his life by absorbing the lives of others like him. Therefore, at most, it can only be remembered by history a little, but cannot really become a part of history, or even rewrite part of history.

Having just enjoyed the desert alien bed slaves presented by the returning team from going out to eat, and then sipping half a cup of buttermilk, the refreshed general Usang calmly recited in the ancient elven language in front of the slaves: "Pick up the star iron to forge its edge, and gather the blazing sun to think its light." The enemy is difficult to reach and is hesitating day by day, and he should be the king of the elves with a sword. Then, under the latter's shocked gaze, he drew the short sword from the pillow and sent it into the chest of the poor female desert elf.

All the U-sang nobles believed that if they could seize the Tower of Soulbinding, an important legacy of the ancient Imasca colonists of the Ash World, and with the power of the Tower of the Four Directions, they would be able to become slave masters of the heavens and all worlds. The location of the West Tower and the South Tower is not known to the world, but the North Tower is in the territory of the Medici Empire, and it has long been detected by it. As early as more than 1,000 years ago, the Senate of U-Sang, which had successfully occupied the Tower of Soul Binding in the East, began to plan this expedition against the Medici Empire.

Different from the old-fashioned lord of the East Tower, Shurek, who is the north tower of the town, has a secret method of using soul energy that makes the nobles of the Usang a lot of thoughts. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Soul Binding Tower's routine "soul purification" every thousand years, the U-sang Senate is about to start their operation. In fact, although they had been preparing for thousands of years, it was still a hasty move, but they had to do it for a reason: after all, the great nobles of the Usang were all human beings, and even if they could survive through thousands of slaves, their souls would grow old and their lives would wither because of this. They could not find a way to slow down the aging of their souls in the East Tower, and their only hope was to take the North Tower.

The aspiration to become a slave master of all worlds and the need to put an end to the soul's entry into old age contributed to the expedition. Instead of attacking the seaport city in the north of Medici, he crossed the wall of despair on the central border, which is also a true manifestation of the common wish of all the nobles of the Japanese Mulberry. In order to successfully occupy this desert where many ancient secrets are buried, in addition to finding a suitable "leading party" in Brittany, the Senate has already allocated a large amount of money and hired a large number of elite "ninjas" to infiltrate in advance - the story about the "Elven Golden Sword" made up by it has also been sung in this land for hundreds of years.

The slain alien bed slaves were not wasted in the end—their vitality was drained by obsidian orbs, and their souls were taken by weapons that took their lives—a technique that the U-sangs learned from the Tower of Soul Binding in the East, and they were multitasking. After the Advance Legion Commander had the slaves remove the "garbage" from their dwellings that had been reduced to a desiccated corpse due to the loss of all their lives, he inserted his short sword, which could deprive the souls of his victims, into the hexagram plate in front of the case. In the lilac halo of the little soul energy that had just been absorbed, the enchanted device communicated with the strange monsters in the distance who were waiting for its next orders.

"The blue dragon's tail you sent is just in time, and the shapeshifters will have a newborn born this year. "General Usang was very satisfied with the spoils that his subordinates had cut down on the spot, and the dragon was also a blue dragon flesh and blood with similar attributes, which greatly encouraged the blue-footed dragon snake clan under his command. Therefore, he made a promise of rewarding the determination of the strange monster's subordinates - rewarding some female ** subordinates as the mother of the transformation monster race to conceive on behalf of the monster tribe - but also to warn the monster that its relatives are still firmly in the hands of the Usang Empire: "Your task of attacking the outgoing food team has been completed, and the next step is to appear among the various elven tribes according to the plan." It's best to gather a coalition of wandering desert elves who hate the Medici humans, and if you can't, you'll have the golden sword publicly lost in one of the nearby cities......"

After chanting, the shapeshifter who took the form of a Captain Shifu, a freedman swordsman, bowed to the image in front of him and ended the assignment. This strange monster, who is known for his cunning, certainly guessed the thoughts of the Usan, and it was nothing more than an attempt to use the forged "Golden Sword of the Elven King" in his hand to disrupt the situation in the target area of the advance legion, and it was best to provoke a war between the desert elves and the Mediki, the second largest race in the region. And as a pawn, he can become a sacrificed outcast at any time when necessary.

As an extremely exclusive neutral creature, the Transfiguration was not unaware of plans to negatively sabotage the Uzons—he could have decapitated the young blue dragon with a single sword, but instead slashed at its tail. Presumably, the dragon who escaped from the ascension will surely take revenge on the group of Usangs - but under the influence of the enchanted slave contract, although he can do something in the shadows, he still needs to fulfill his master's orders, or he will immediately be cursed and his life will be in danger. What's more, on the other side of the sea, his clan is still under the control of the Usang slave owners, and as the leader of the Transfigur race, he is really a mouse-thrower.

Thinking of these unpleasant things, the leader of the shapeshifters couldn't help but draw the golden sword that had been pinned on his high hopes and slash at the head of the Advance Army of the Usang who had been killed by him. After turning it into a puddle of flesh, the monster slipped out of the camp in the form of a desert elf ranger and stole a swollen horse into the desert. After some consideration, he decided to pass the level in the least complete way for the general's instructions. So, with the help of the map that he had memorized by heart, the strange monster galloped straight towards the nearest human city of Medici.

At the same time, the temporary fortress of the advance corps was largely completed. After giving the next order to the leader of the shapeshifters, General Usang led Brittany to the castle tower in the middle of the fortress. The former Medici prince, who was as anxious about the success or failure of this battle as the old nobles of the U-sang base camp, looked at this temporary camp that had been painstakingly built, and couldn't help but worry again and admonished the commander of the advance army: "Why did Your Excellency repair so many camp facilities here, isn't our trip to raid and control several cities in the middle of Medici, and won't such a military expenditure have an impact on the follow-up action?"

In the rare absence of an immediate response to this question, the general simply motioned for the accompanying caster to use the fireball spell to send a signal into the night sky. Then, under Brittany's shocked gaze, all the fortress buildings, including the towering castle tower, and the advance legion in the fortress moved to an unfamiliar place out of thin air under a violent spell fluctuation shock. It turned out that as early as after the Usang Legion crossed the Wall of Despair, half of the mage troops went to the area around the target city to do the decoration work. With the full support of the Senate, and with a terrifying number of obsidian orbs as support, the painstakingly constructed Usa-sang fortress was able to overcome the barriers of space and become a giant siege weapon.

"Target Nome City, the national collapse cannon fires!" With the spell of the accompanying mage, General Usan's order immediately resounded throughout the camp. The enchanted cannons that had already been erected on the walls of the fortress roared in unison, and the fiery projectiles erupted from the muzzles of the cannons, striking the walls of the nearby city of Medici under the shocked gaze of the enemy defenders.

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