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Ivo waved his hand indifferently and asked the guards to clean up the battlefield, he had no surprise about the assassination, the territory has come to this point, he is already the famous lord of Lasses, many people want him to die, Ivo does not need to stay alive for interrogation, and he also knows that this group of assassins is from a hostile force.

After all, who doesn't know his strength, Lasses will send these three killers with very poor strength to assassinate, eighty percent of them are hostile forces, Barria or Renault, it is likely to be a temptation, Ivo did not take it to heart, and the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth.

Bilis pursed her lips, annoyed that a good opportunity to tease Ivo had been ruined by the killer.

......

In a small grove outside the town of Liema, the black lion leans against a tree, squinting and sleeping, as if waiting for someone.

The leaves swayed, the black lion opened his eyes, and a thin black-robed man appeared in front of him, and he said dissatisfiedly, "You are late." ”

The black-robed man's voice was hoarse: "Time has no meaning for us. ”

The black lion shrugged his shoulders and said, "Shadow, fifty years is coming, it's time to change you." ”

The black-robed man took off his hood, revealing a familiar face.

The Cold Valley Tribe, Uncle Shadow.

"No, you go on with your work, he doesn't know you. ”

The black lion looked in the direction of the town, his eyes were complicated, and sighed, "Ei, are we really going to do this, you know what he means to the clan." ”

“...... Everything was already decided, in short, he couldn't have an accident. ”

After a few hurried words, Uncle Ying disappeared and left, and the black lion closed his eyes, his eyeballs jumping, as if his heart was struggling violently, and it took a long time before he opened it again.

There was a look of indifference in his eyes.

......

Ice and snow freeze the earth, and white is the only hue.

Duke Kane Olaf looked down at the canyon with the faint outline of the camp, where Lasses's army was stationed.

Lasses and Barria compete for the strategic location of Stormwind Valley, which is located at the junction of the Western Realm and the High Stone Plain, as long as you occupy this place, you can gain the initiative, you can attack and retreat, and you can defend it, causing a huge deterrent to the Western Frontier, and the Western Frontier is the only safe area for Lasses.

It's winter, and the two sides are in a semi-truce, but Kane has been leading the army for many years, has a lot of experience, and knows how to be quick and unprepared.

Kane looked back at the cavalrymen wrapped in cotton cloth in their armor, they were bloated and improved their resistance to cold, and their horses were also wrapped in cotton cloth, and their hooves were tied with non-slip linen, looking like a group of nondescript cloth armored cavalry.

The cotton cloth on the body of this group of Barian cavalry was all white, and they stood silently on the ice and snow, like white ghosts.

Kane slapped his horse and led the Barian cavalry to charge silently, like a sneaking undercurrent that would eventually turn into a monstrous wave.

......

It is a tradition in Lases that a small statue of a small deity is carved in front of the door of every house, carved in stone or wood, and in the last week of the evening moon of the stars, each family carves a small statue of a god and hangs it at the door to pray for good luck.

These statues cannot be bought, they must be carved by hand to reflect piety and sincerity, so ...... Ivo looked at the statue in front of the lord's longhouse and said to Nafi, "You monkey carved well. ”

Nafei had a black line on her head: "This is Freria, the goddess of sprouts." ”

Ivo gave a thumbs up: "You have the potential to be an artist!"

Nafi's face turned red from praise, "Nonsense." ”

Isn't it just to make something that no one can understand?

After the New Year, the atmosphere in Liema Town was warm, everyone was full of smiles, and the townspeople were more grateful to Ivo, and it was rare to have time to celebrate the new year in the chaos of war, as if the war was just a distant nightmare, Ivo kept the storm outside the territory, and the townspeople felt a deeper sense of belonging to the town.

As a lord, this kind of large-scale festival was a headache for Ivo, and on the first day of the new year, he couldn't bear to have the guards set up wooden signs at every intersection.

"Don't litter - you angry lords"

The sign had no positive effect at all, and the townsfolk laughed as they passed by.

"Your Excellency, it's funny. ”

"Why didn't I find out before?"

"It's over, the lord's strong image in my heart has collapsed!"

Ivo: "......"

At the beginning of dawn, Ivo touched the physical limit of the next level, and it was almost exactly a year since he last broke through, and this year of war gave Ivo a lot of opportunities for actual combat, and his physical strength increased quickly, and Abel's boiling blood accelerated the improvement of his physical fitness.

This time, Ivo wasn't going to wait, he tried to push the boundaries of fitness first.

He took out a few potions from his inventory to help the warriors break through the boundaries and poured them down in one gulp, moving his muscles and impacting the limits of physical fitness.

The pain of forcibly breaking through has multiplied several times, and even with Ivo's willpower, it hurts so much that his brain bursts out and he almost goes crazy.

Gudin, who he hadn't seen for a long time, came to his senses, and he instructed Ivo to make subtle movements of his muscles to relieve pain, and the results were remarkable. As Ivo grew stronger, Gooding appeared less and less.

With the help of potions, the power is like a roaring dragon, breaking through the boundaries of physical fitness, the world in Ivo's eyes is clearer, the veins of the leaves can be seen from a hundred meters away, and the slightest smell can be distinguished from the breath, which is a new sense of body control.

The essence of breaking through the boundaries of physical fitness is to sublimate the level of life, every time it is reborn, warrior is a great profession, just the feeling of breaking through the boundaries of physical fitness, just like alcohol to alcoholics.

Breaking through level 6, his physical fitness has increased by about 30%, and his overall strength has been greatly improved.

The next step is to break through the ranks, from the Battle Song rank to the storm rank, which is a big hurdle, even with the near-perfect physical potential of the mimic, it will take at least two or three years to cultivate.

Gavin stumbled in, "Lord Ivo, something is wrong!"

Gavin...... Next time you report, can you just say it in one breath, don't let me ask again, it's a lot of words. ”

"The king is coming!"

Ivo was stunned, "Where?"

"Just outside the long walls of the defensive line, request to enter the territory. ”

"Let them in, I'll meet them. ”

There are soldiers guarding the entrance on the long wall, using the letter eagle to transmit messages, and the news is very fast.

The order was passed down, the line of defense was opened, Ivo rushed to meet the king, and when he came to the place, he looked surprised.

The king led his soldiers to rest behind the defensive line, all wounded, their armor dirty, a remnant of a defeated army, the banner of the winged Pegasus hanging from the flagpole.

"What's going on?" Ivo looked confused.

Entering the camp unimpeded, the blank look on each soldier's face clearly fell into Ivo's eyes, and he met Jendixon without incident, and under the leadership of Jendixon, Ivo entered the tent, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard a fierce quarrel.

"The only choice now is to retreat to Falling Dragon City!"

"I will not give up a piece of land, not a single people!"

"Your Majesty, the legion is the last hope of the kingdom, using the entire western border as a buffer, in order to block the old man Kane's Barian army, get a respite, and wait for the bayonet to support, we can't make the wrong strategy for the sake of the gains and losses of one city and one place, the western border can no longer be defended!"

(To be continued.) )