Balagas "Flying Flame" is undoubtedly a mad, cruel, tyrannical red dragon that is more evil than most color dragons, and loves to kill and destroy.

In Amm's account alone, he has more than 100 records of attacks on towns.

The worst one even crossed the defenses of Ascatra and descended directly in the middle of the city, destroying a scholar's house and devouring the scholar himself.

As for the reason, it is said that it may be that the scholar's published paper revealed that Baragas suffered from a very rare mental illness endemic to dragons: insomnia.

It is this disease that makes him far more industrious, active, and energetic than other members of his kind, instead of staying in the nest all day and sleeping a lot.

In addition, Baragas also liked to spread his reputation through some public executions, so that more mortals would fear and fear him.

For example, it slowly lands on the ruins of your own hands in a majestic manner, or throws a mutilated corpse from a high altitude into a crowded area.

In addition, anyone who has provoked or offended him will inevitably be subjected to frenzied retaliation.

If the enemy's strength is too strong, Baragas will choose to attack the opponent's weak points, such as killing spouses, friends, relatives, and destroying homes and towns where they live.

In short, this primeval red dragon can be said to be a very typical evil dragon, and no one is allowed to violate or rebel against his will, otherwise there will be only a dead end.

The reason why he is so famous is because he is too active and has caused great threat and destruction to the entire Amm and surrounding areas.

This is completely different from Ivy Kolasagran's "sharp teeth", which took almost a hundred years to come out to do something after destroying the Shane Empire, mainly for the purpose of collecting taxes.

Its title as the Dragon King is based on countless killings and destruction.

The dragons stronger than Baragas were not as active as him, and the younger dragons who were more active than this one were far less powerful than him.

Coupled with the character of retribution and unscrupulous style of action, it has become a huge security risk for the newly established trade alliance, so it will be targeted by Zuo Si and regarded as an object that must be eradicated.

Right now, the primeval red dragon, who had been empty-eyed and thought he could rule the entire dragon race through brutal means, and then led them to destroy all cities and civilizations, leaving only the weak, obedient races to feed on, tasted for the first time what it was like to be crushed by his own kind with his size advantage.

Aggrieved!

Impotence!

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't break free!

At this moment, Vermes is like a "strange aunt" with a big waist and a round waist and explosive muscles, pressing the "little Zhengtai" of Baragas to the ground and repeatedly violent.

Maybe at the beginning, he could still use the blessed protection and enhancement spells to fight back and forth.

At least with the resistance of [Steel and Iron Bone], [Stone Skin Technique], and [Shield Technique], plus the advantages brought by [Tamson Transfiguration] and [Acceleration Technique], the damage suffered by both sides can be said to be almost the same.

But the problem is that as time passes, the shortest duration of the [Acceleration Technique] is quickly gone.

After all, this change is a six-second increase in magic for each additional cast level.

Even if you calculate it according to lv20, it's only one hundred and twenty seconds, which is about two minutes.

Immediately after the [Acceleration Technique] disappeared, there was also the [Tamson Transfiguration].

The variation also increases by six seconds per cast level, adding up to just over two minutes.

If the disappearance of the [Acceleration Technique] only slowed down Baragath's movement speed, attack frequency, and reaction, then the disappearance of the [Tamson Transfiguration] made him completely lose his last reliance in hand-to-hand combat.

Among other things, the sudden reduction of four points of strength, constitution, and agility attributes alone is very deadly.

You must know that he was far from Vermes, who was almost three times his size in strength and physique, and now he was even more powerless.

Not to mention the massive amount of hand-to-hand combat skills that have been infused into the brain, the endurance for pain, and the cold thinking that is like a fighting machine.

In contrast, the advantage of being able to recast spells by removing [Demotheis Tamson's Transfiguration] is largely negligible.

Because Baragas is actually the same as Vermes in his bones, he is a warrior-like dragon who prefers to use fangs, claws, and flame-spitting weapons.

Like what is the slash, leap attack, hovering, proficient first attack, sluggish spit, multiple attack, strong attack, ingestion, flip and other skills, the play is called a thief.

Among them, it can be called a "unique skill" to swoop down from the sky and accurately spew out powerful high-temperature flames at the moment of high-speed movement, and it has also won the title of "flying flame".

But you have to mention the spellcasting technique......

I'm sorry, Baragas isn't very good at it.

You don't have to look at the fact that he has a natural lv20 warlock casting level, but in fact, he hasn't even mastered a decent super magic skill.

This also means that in the heat of hand-to-hand combat, it is impossible to imitate Ivy Kolasagran's "sharp teeth" to use spell flashes and other techniques, and can only look at the gap to release one or two low-ring spells that do not require too many spells or complex spell casting actions.

And this kind of spell is used to attack Vermes, who is nearly one hundred and fifty meters long and has muscles exploding all over his body, and it is estimated that even scratching it is too light.

Therefore, Baragas can only strengthen himself with spells like [Giant Transformation], [Ox Strength], [Cat Grace] and so on.

As for the best flame spit, it is useless against its own kind that are immune to fire damage.

In this way, the two red dragons fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground, and staged a "dragon king battle" under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

The flames they unintentionally spewed out during the battle had already caused all the mountains and forests within a radius of several kilometers or even more than a dozen kilometers to begin to burn violently.

Animals and various monster tribes screamed and turned to ashes in a sea of fire.

Whether it was the rulers and mages in the city of Zazespor, or the other dragons, ogres, and other creatures with relatively high intelligence who lived near the Vortex Mountains, they all hid in the shadows and watched closely what was happening.

Those nosy silver dragons, or righteous golden dragons, now dare not make even the slightest sound.

Because these dragons know that no matter whether Baragas or Vermes wins the final victory, their situation will not change in any way.

At best, it was a change from one tyrant to another, more powerful.

But what they didn't know was that the behavior they were secretly observing had already been captured by Kurremos and Simanmon, and then recorded the location of the nest one by one.

These two old cowards wouldn't let go of the opportunity to count how many dragons and other high-level magical creatures live in the Star Swirl Mountains.

Kurremos, in particular, has left a magical mark near some dragons' lairs, and it is not known what exactly is planned.

Of course, these little actions of his Vermes did not care and did not bother to pay attention.

The latter's mind was now full of thoughts on how to tear Baragas to pieces alive without preventing him from escaping.

Right now, the Purgatory Red Dragon had bitten the latter's wings off his body and blinded one of the opponent's eyes with his claws.

If it weren't for the use of an unknown healing tool, Baragas would have been lying on the ground and turned into a corpse by now.

"You're finished! Flying Flame! In a few minutes at most, I'll take everything that belongs to you! I will be the undisputed Dragon King from Baldur's Gate to Amm to Tesser! ”

Vermes opened his blood-stained mouth and declared victory.

Although she was also not lightly wounded, the scales in some places were almost peeled off during the battle, and blood continued to flow down the wounds.

But at this time, the advantages of the muscles that have been rigorously trained in terms of the ability to resist blows are reflected.

Barragas' bites and claws could inflict lethal damage on other dragons, but at best they could cut through the scales in front of Vermes, leaving a bite mark or scratch on a taut muscle, far from injuring the internal organs and major arteries.

Coupled with the fact that the latter is larger, it could have withstood more attacks, so the outcome of the battle was doomed from the moment the two sides were entangled together.

"I throw in the towel! Let me go! I am willing to give you all my treasures, my name, and my servants, and I am willing to submit to you. ”

Baragas endured the sharp pain that came from all corners of his body, and finally he could no longer maintain his usual arrogant posture.

He was so weak, so weak that he didn't have the strength to fight back.

Among them, the chest that was torn open and spurting blood was constantly spurting, and even the huge beating heart could be seen inside.

As one of Feron's most famous tyrants, Barragas knew that he would die 100% if he continued to fight, and there was not even the slightest hope of a lucky victory.

In addition, he also wanted to find out what was going on with the purgatory red dragon in front of him.

Why is it so unreasonably large and has an innate ability to cast spells that people don't know how to describe?

"Treasure? Submit to? ”

Vermes's eyes lit up instantly, and he was obviously a little moved.

After all, one of her most important goals was to get more wealth out of Zuosi's Mage Tower.

And let a once famous veteran dragon king surrender at his feet, and he can also get a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment that cannot be described in words.

Seeing that the other party had stopped attacking, Baragas immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly added, "I have a secondary artifact [Mithril Chain of Sorrow] that can help you capture and tame other dragons for your own service.

I myself used this sub-artifact to tame a lot of teenage dragons.

There is also a young brown dragon and a black dragon who are faithfully tending my lair.

In addition to this, I can also provide an incredibly powerful [Dark Onaga's Flame Scepter].

It can unleash spells like Meteor Burst, Delayed Burst Fireball, Flame Meteor Shower, Wall of Fire, Fireball, Manipulation of Fire, and more.

As for other low-level magic items, there are even more.

I promise, these treasures will not disappoint you. ”

In the continent of Faerun, there has always been a saying that judging whether a greedy red dragon is really surrendering depends on whether it is willing to sacrifice the treasures he has collected over the years.

Obviously, Baragas was really convinced to do this, and he no longer had the slightest thought of revenge.

There is only one thing he wants to do now, and that is to save his life.

"Tsk, that's a tempting offer."

Vermes's childhole flashed with naked and undisguised greed, while sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

But the next second......

She suddenly stretched out her claws without warning, and slammed the other party's head against the huge rock on the ground that had been burned red, and said with a cruel smile: "It's a pity that I can only refuse!" Because Soth has made it clear that guys like you and Klaus must die. ”

"What?! Soth? The elect of the goddess of magic and the goddess of poison and disease? A powerful Purgatory Red Dragon like you actually has to obey him? ”

Baragath's eyes widened in horror as he struggled desperately to break free from his grasp.

"Humph! A frog like you, who only bullies the weak, doesn't understand how powerful and terrifying Soth is.

As long as he wants to, it will never be much harder to kill you than to crush a bed bug.

So die obediently, and I'll slowly find out about the treasures you left behind.

From now on, the name of the dragon king that belongs to you belongs to me. ”

As the last word blurted out, Vermes opened his bloody mouth and bit down hard.

"Nope!

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Governed by his survival instincts, Baragas finally pushed his limits and completed a quick spell in a very strange pose.

Moment!

A giant claw almost three meters long and covered in black appeared out of thin air and smashed into Vermes's head, knocking it off its original trajectory.

"It's ...... Yin Erminster's unique plastic energy spell [Suffocating Claw]? ”

Simon looked incredulously shocked.

As the master of the Santarim Society's dark intelligence network and Manson's proudest disciple, he has a lot of power over several Goddess of Magic Electors.

In particular, the signature spells they each invented had already been deeply remembered in their minds.

This is called the [Suffocating Claw] five-ring magic, and its essence is to transform and supplement the magic of the Bigbay Big Hand series.

Unlike the former, which only exists in the form of a transparent force field, the large black hand in front of you is corporeal, can take all kinds of damage like normal creatures (although most attack spells have little effect), and can be destroyed by dissociation and disarming magic.

In addition, the caster's level and the corresponding primary caster stats (Intelligence for Mage, Charisma for Warlock) can give the palm additional strength to a certain extent.

"Interesting! It's so much fun!

Dear Simanmon, it suddenly seems to me that it seems a waste to let Baragas die like this.

Maybe......

We should squeeze his surplus value a little.

What do you think? ”

There was a sinister and cunning glint in Kurremos's eyes.

Simon nodded without thinking: "I completely agree. But you'll have to ask Lord Vermes first. Knowing that this was her territory, and she didn't like anyone meddled in her own battles. ”

"Hehe, you're really as cautious as ever."

Kurremos glanced at the other party, and then walked out in his current humanoid form, first shooting out a dazzling green light, using the dimensional anchor to stop Baragath's attempt to escape with teleportation magic, and then slamming the "flying flame" directly from the slope of a mountain more than ten meters high and pressing it to the ground with a smashing palm.

"Bastard! What are you doing? How dare you meddle in my battle! ”

Vermes, who came back to his senses, was instantly furious, exuding an incomparably violent and dangerous aura from top to bottom.

But Kurremos stroked his chest with one hand and bowed slightly, and explained disapprovingly: "Great Vermes, please don't get me wrong, I have no intention of interfering with you to seize the title of Dragon King, but I simply feel that it is too cheap to kill this guy directly." ”

"What do you mean?"

Vermes blinked in confusion, and the defect of his brain that was not very good was vividly reflected at this moment.

"I mean, don't you think you should torture Baragas before you kill them?

For example, ask him how many nests he has and where he has hidden his treasures.

After asking questions, drain the blood from all over the body, and then peel the skin and bones, pack and sell to those rich mages.

Of course, I personally recommend captive and non-stop bloodletting.

You must know that the blood of the primeval red dragon has always been a priceless good thing in the magic material market, which can bring a steady stream of gold coin income.

It doesn't matter if you're not good at it, Simon and I will be more than happy to do it for you.

After all, we are all working for our masters now, and isn't it a matter of course to help each other? ”

Kurremos took advantage of his eloquence, describing his attempt to dig up more magical knowledge and information as thinking about the other party.

In terms of intrigue, the ten Vermes together are no match for this evil brass dragon.

Eventually, after considering the benefits and disadvantages, Vermes spoke: "I can leave Baragas to you to deal with, but he and his treasure belong to me, and none of you will want to take half of the copper plate." ”

"Of course! We will not have any objection on this point. ”

The corners of Kurremos's mouth turned up slightly, and a smug glint flashed in his eyes.

Every time he crushed Vermes in terms of IQ, he could get some kind of intense pleasure and satisfaction from it.

With a new deal reached, Baragas was soon dragged like a dead dog into a nearby cave.

After about ten minutes, there were creepy screams and heart-rending wails from inside.

No one knows exactly what's going on.

But the dragons and other intelligent creatures that live in the Vortex Mountains know one thing, and that is that Baragas is doomed.

From now on, the new dragon king, who calls himself Vermes, will rule the region.

A few of the more intelligent tribes of barbarians, orcs, goblins, and gnolls have begun to think about how to hold this thick and strong thigh.

Others began to take stock of their homes, taking out all the looted things like gems, gold and silver, works of art, art and other things to wipe and wipe them, and looking for opportunities to offer them.

The nearest human city, Zazesibo, has been turned upside down at the moment.

Mages and scholars are arguing fiercely about where the purgatory red dragon called Vermes came from, what it did, what its personality was, why it was so big, and so on.

On top of that, the council of nobles did not know whether to offer an offering to it in exchange for not attacking the city or the surrounding villages.

Don't be funny!

This is the most realistic reaction of many towns and villages in the continent of Faeron when facing the powerful red dragon.

Often, most cities would rather keep the peace by offering money than take great risks to go to war with them.

In some areas, a tax called the "dragon tax" is even levied on the common people, which is specifically for dragons.

It is estimated that Vermez will definitely roll on the ground with joy after hearing the news.

After all, Zuo Si forbade her to raid towns and caravans, but she did not prohibit receiving benefits from others who took the initiative to send them to her door.

If the other party gives enough, she doesn't even mind acting as an umbrella for the other party, or providing some extra help in times of war.

If there is anything that Vermes has learned in the years he has been with Zuo Si, it is undoubtedly a variety of "legal" ways to make money.

As for the pride and dignity of the red dragon, it has long been thrown into the sewer and washed away.

How much is pride worth?

How much is dignity worth?

This guy has even already thought about selling revenge agreements in various cities in the south after his reputation as a dragon king spreads.

Whoever is willing to pay a sum of money every year will be personally responsible for avenging the attacks of monsters, beasts, and bandits.

……

As for the battle between Vermes and Baragas "Flying Flame", Zuo Si is not known for the time being.

After two or three days of tossing, he was standing on the edge of the training ground in the mage tower, watching the training between the demon elf assassins Fidel and Atona.

I have to say that the assassin profession is really not very good at frontal combat.

Although Fed's frontal combat ability among the assassins is already very strong, and he also has a certain warrior class, he is still pressed and beaten by the succubus Lori, who is only about two-thirds tall, and looks extremely embarrassed.

The spells of the first to four rings she mastered had no effect at all under the suppression of the divine skills of the special profession of Knight of Truth.

It didn't take long for Atona to swing her long whip and slam her ankle and pull it back, dragging the Demon Elf Assassin in front of her, picking up the decapitating greatsword and placing it on the opponent's neck.

"You've lost again!"

A surging smile appeared on the delicate and beautiful little face of the succubus Lori, and she immediately put away her weapons, especially the flaming whip that had severely burned her ankle.

"Damn! Isn't there a normal person in this tower? All of them are not very old next year, but they are all strong like monsters. No, no, you're just a bunch of little monsters. ”

Fett complained frantically as he sat on the floor without an image, grinning at the marks of severe burns near his ankles.

Just now, she had already sparred with Van Gers and other little werewolves, and the result was the same as now, and she was powerless.

Without the use of lethal poisons, it is difficult to even hold on for more than three minutes.

"Hehe, what's the matter, has your self-esteem and self-confidence taken a hit? I said a long time ago that in terms of combat effectiveness, you are not ranked among my subordinates at all. ”

Zuo Si laughed and teased, quickly released the healing magic technique, and gently pressed his finger on the ankle of the Demon Elf Assassin.

When the white glow flashed, the traces of the previous severe burns disappeared completely, leaving only a large patch of fair, smooth and delicate skin, and black tattoos that appeared to be tattooed on the skin.

"Then why did you take me in? Is it because you covet my beauty? Fidel asked rhetorically in a tone of uncertainty that wasn't quite right.

Although the reputation of the demon elves is not good, because they are a hybrid of succubi and elves, their general appearance and figure are still more in line with human aesthetics.

In addition, things such as magic patterns, horns, and tails can bring some otherworldly flavors, and it is not surprising that they will poke some people's XP.

After all, in the magical land of the Faeron Continent, there are dwarfs who like to drive big cars to find female barbarians, there are also orc strong men who are interested in legal Lori halfling women, and even mages who fall in love with the golems they created.

Humanoids like people who like to have some demonic or purgatory-blooded bloodlines aren't worth the fuss.

In fact, there are special stores in Ascatra that cater to those Xp who are different from the rest.

Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily: "You? Beauty? Stop it. What do you have to do with the word beauty? If I'm interested in beauty, I can summon hundreds of succubi and lust demons at any time to satisfy my desires. ”

"Why on earth is that? You should at least let me know what my value and role are, right? ”

Feder visibly became a little confused.

Because it was emphasized more than once in the education received at an early age that waste does not deserve to live.

So she has always tried to be a valuable person to prevent being disposed of like garbage.

"Because your soul is interesting, very, very interesting."

With that, Zuo Si stood up and made a color at the nature god attendant on the side.

The latter understood, and immediately walked over and asked slightly, "Master, do you have any instructions?" ”

"Over the next few days, it's up to you to make a training plan for her to make sure she doesn't get pressed and beaten in head-on combat."

Zuo Si gave the order very simply.

Although strictly speaking, the Assassin profession relies on surprise sneak attacks and backstabbing to take out enemies.

But this way of fighting does not fit his positioning of the role played by the Demon Elves.

"Understood! Rest assured, I will do this task perfectly. ”

Nimidonna agreed without hesitation.

This is really not difficult for her as a Blazing Sky Divine Servant.

And because he has the ability to heal and resurrect, even if he hits the training subject into serious injuries or cripples, or simply kills them accidentally, the two high-level divine arts can be resurrected on the spot if they are smashed down, and they will not leave even a single scar.

Fidel's keen sixth sense seemed to sense the danger, and immediately began to subconsciously and slowly retreat.

But before he could get any further, Nimidonna grabbed him, and the entire training room erupted with the screams of the Demon Elven Assassin in pain and despair.

Seeing that Fidel's intensive training had begun, Zuo Si took advantage of this time to deal with the matter of disbanding the existing army on the spot and re-recruiting it.

There is no doubt that a violent institution such as the military, no matter whether it is a large-scale demobilization in any country or region, will inevitably lead to a series of unrest and social problems, so it must be properly resettled.

However, considering that the Am's army looked like it was lying flat from top to bottom, it would definitely not be possible to give them too much benefit with Zuosi's strong character.

Therefore, many officers organized their soldiers to make trouble at the beginning, but they were unsurprisingly suppressed mercilessly.

Zuo Si proved his determination to everyone with a full one hundred and fifty bloody heads, as well as the ruthless methods of more than 1,500 soldiers and their immediate family members to exile the Aztec continent.

The advantage of this is that it can not only enrich the population of the port cities in the New World, gain a firm foothold, but also eliminate hidden dangers once and for all.

At present, the enlistment office has recruited about 600 adventurers and mercenaries, as well as about 3,000 young men from the countryside who have received some military and warrior training.

If the normal process is followed, they will have to undergo at least three months of discipline training before they learn how to form formations, understand officers' commands, and fight with different weapons.

According to the traditions of many cities on the continent of Faerun, it takes at least three years for a skilled veteran to be trained.

During this period, they also have to keep participating in the battle to encircle and suppress monsters such as goblins, orcs, and kobolds.

However, Zuo Si obviously didn't have that much time to wait for the recruits to grow up slowly.

He directly used a number of special methods, including but not limited to providing soldiers with water and food from the time and space of Zendikar, brewing large quantities of physical potions for them to drink, and equipping them with enclosed smart helmets with some of the functions of the oil mobile terminal.

With so many auxiliary means, they can turn into formidable legions in a month or two at most.

Of course, an elite army like this that requires a rather high cost, Zuo Si doesn't plan to recruit too much, and it is enough to keep it at about 8,000 to 10,000 people.

Looking at the soldiers on the training ground wearing smart helmets for simulation and combat training, Vera couldn't help but sigh softly: "My dear master, your methods are really awe-inspiring.

It was only a few days later, and the foundations of a powerful army were quietly laid.

Whether it's magical helmets that can play a decisive role in training and combat, or potions, food, and water that make the body stronger and stronger, I have never heard of or seen before.

With these things, even a group of farmers can quickly be trained to become qualified or even excellent fighters.

Perhaps only the war trolls who have been transformed through magic can barely match them. ”

Zuo Si shook his head with a smile and explained: "Maybe you won't believe it, but the fundamental purpose of building this army is not actually for war, but for political considerations.

After all, whether it's Amm at your feet, Baldur's Gate, West Hartland, or the Dragon's Coast, its main inhabitants are humans and dwarves, elves, halflings, and gnomes who are closer to humans.

Therefore, when fighting and ruling in these places, it is best to have the main composition of the army of human beings rather than other races, so that it is easier for the local population to accept and treat them as their own.

Otherwise, it is easy to trigger some subtle rebellion.

If it's just about killing efficiency, I actually have a better option.

As for war trolls, some of my subordinates have already done in-depth research on this.

Many of the troll gladiators in the Dragonspear Castle are individuals created in experiments, and their technology is very mature.

Even the weakness that fire prevents trolls from regenerating has been removed, but strong acids are still a threat to them.

I can always grab trolls in the forests, wildernesses, and swamps and transform them in large numbers if I want to, so that they have enough intelligence and obedience.

If you're interested, I can say hello and ask them to sell you a batch as a guard. ”

"Oh? It's true! Thank you so much!

I've always believed that trolls with near-infinite regenerative abilities are simply born warriors.

Unfortunately, their brains are not very bright, and they are always prone to hunger.

If they can gain enough intelligence and obedience, they will surely be able to form the most powerful army in the world. ”

When she said this, Vera revealed a strong sense of excitement and anticipation.

In fact, dangerous creatures such as war trolls are not uncommon, and they can be found in many mercenary organizations, most of which have been created in various strange experiments.

Cautious mages obviously won't allow this terrifying monster to lose their minds if they go hungry, so they often choose to sell it or send it out to fend for themselves.

Due to their powerful regenerative abilities, War Troll Mercenaries are very popular.

To hire them, you need to pay at least thirty gold coins a day.

If the troll has a warrior level of no less than lv4, then he can earn at least seventy-five gold coins per day.

This earning power is enough to make human mercenaries show envious, jealous and hateful eyes.

In the world of Alberon, next door to Torrell, war troll mercenaries often appear on the battlefield in large numbers.

"Don't buy too much. These guys are pure carnivores, and if you can't feed them, they're the biggest safety hazard. Zuo Si couldn't help but remind.

In his opinion, raising war trolls is far less cost-effective than raising goblin direwolves.

After all, the latter is larger in size and has higher basic attributes, although the regeneration ability is worse than that of trolls, but it is not nothing, and the obedience is directly full, even if it is whipped to death, it will not produce a sense of resistance.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to buy a few and play around and see if I can train them to become high-level warriors.

Oh, I almost forgot, there's also a letter for help from the nobles of the Southern Tesser.

Since His Majesty Shane VII captured the coastal stronghold of Manon, he began a military campaign to conquer the kingdom of Tessel.

Many nobles lost their domains and titles under the advance of his army.

If nothing else, those who were still fighting themselves will soon be united. ”

As she spoke, Vera pulled out a thick stack of letters with the family seal from her pocket, revealing undisguised schadenfreude in her tone.

From the look of disdain on her face, it was not difficult to see that she looked down on the other party at all.

Zuo Si didn't even have the interest to look at it, so he directly lit it and threw it to the ground: "Don't look at it." Don't these fools know about my relationship with Sean VII? They still want me to send troops to help them? It's whimsical. ”

"Hahahaha! They can't help it.

After all, the kingdom of Tesser was originally a relatively isolated and isolated place.

Due to the very tense relationship between the previous kings and the forest elves, there must be no allies to be found in the realm.

In addition, Sean VII had cut off the road around the Steam Lake ahead of time, so the only thing they could do was to ask for help from Amm in the north.

However, it is reported that someone had met Hayo, the scribe of Ellerminster, in Tesser.

He now refers to himself as Harred III, and has come into frequent contact with the great nobles who hold the title of duke. ”

Vera was apparently aware of the hostile relationship between her allegiance and the Harper's Alliance, so she went out of her way to tell the rumor, which was a bit of gossip.

"The scribe of Yinlminster?

Harred III?

This great sage of the Shadow Valley really stretched out his hand long enough.

Help me to give a message to Sean VII and tell him to uproot the noble class of Tesser, and leave no one behind.

Those who participated in the rebellion were killed, and the rest were taken prisoner.

I'll contact a few of Searle's slave traders and sell them directly.

As for how to rule after cleaning up, I have my own way. ”

Zuo Si sneered and issued a bloody order that would affect the lives and deaths of thousands of people.

He knew too well the way Yin Erminster and the harpist played tricks, and knew that this Harred III had some royal family or some great nobleman's bloodline, and planned to use this to unite the noble class of the Tesser's kingdom, so that they would temporarily abandon their grievances and unite together to deal with foreign enemies.

In this case, then Zuo Si asked Shane VII to exterminate the entire aristocratic class.

In any case, he was not a native of the country, and he would not feel that he could not rule the country without the aristocracy who monopolized knowledge and educational power.

Whether it is the large number of scholars in Port Carlin, the large number of merchants in Am, or the bureaucrats cultivated over the years in the Nylancer Islands and Luskan, they can be perfectly replaced.

It's really not possible, Zuo Si can still draw from the floating city, or release some of the players.

If the commoners dared to make trouble with them, they would follow the example of their father, and send them all to the cold northern Luskan to grow potatoes and mine.

As a man whom Bane called the perfect tyrant, he would not be the slightest bit merciful when dealing with such things.

Similarly, Sean VII did not care at all about the possible consequences of the slaughter of the nobles.

Because after he beat Tessel, he can directly take the spark and be happy?

?? Travel mage, explore the endless universe and all kinds of strange worlds.

Want revenge afterwards?

Then you have to find out where the person is.

"As you wish......"

As if Vera had seen the sight of the blood of the nobles of the Tesser, and the self-defeating incompetence and rage of Yin Erminster, the corners of her mouth rose wildly, and she immediately rode away on horseback.

There is no doubt that with the full-scale confrontation between Zuo Si and the Harpist Alliance officially began, the entire west coast of the Faren Continent turned into a huge battlefield.

Yin Erminster will do everything in his power to prevent the birth of a vast empire wherever he sees fit.

When West Hartland's plan was discovered and aborted, he quickly changed direction and began to attack the Tesel Kingdom.

Compared to Zuo Si, Shane VII, who is a half-lich, is obviously better to deal with.

What's more, the harpist is not dealing with Shane VII himself, but with his legions of humans and goblin werewolves......