In the face of the increasingly lawless harassment of the Black Armor Army, coupled with Yang Ling's promise, the townspeople sent their daughters to Weisen Castle to live temporarily, so as not to be insulted by the Black Armor Army. All of a sudden, the castle was full of slender or plump young girls, but fortunately there were many courtyards in the castle, otherwise the girls would have to sleep on the floor aggrievedly.

As a precaution, Yang Ling took Good's advice and posted a big announcement outside Shangri-La and the castle. It means that winter is coming, and the castle needs to be thoroughly cleaned and maintained, so a large number of female workers are recruited to deal with the doubts of Storf and his Black Armor Army.

With so many people added in one fell swoop, and from time to time they had to help the townspeople who were living in difficulty, the government had to consume a lot of food every day. Fortunately, Yang Ling had stored a lot of dry food in advance, and with the Anka family's mountain of grain depots, he didn't have to worry about running out of food one day for the time being.

With a large number of manpower, Yang Ling simply built a winery in the castle, and although the nightshade tavern and winery were smashed by a group of black armor soldiers who borrowed wine to make trouble, the winemakers and various craftsmen were not damaged at all. Under the guidance of the old butler Mulberch, the smell of wine soon wafted from the castle, so that the greedy dwarf Rumi could finally let go of his throat and drink enough.

After setting up a small bar in Shangri-La, Yang Ling thought that it would be enough to use a lot of free labor to earn back the cost of supporting so many people, but he didn't expect the business to be extremely hot. Due to the lawless black armor army cutting off the financial routes of many people, many mercenaries and adventurers simply borrowed wine to drown their sorrows when they had nothing to do, and did not get drunk every day, allowing him to earn a lot of crystal coins every day.

Stimulated by alcohol, the angry people were vicious, and they stabbed the lone black-armored army behind their backs. From time to time, around the corner of the street, in a dark corner, or under a tree by the side of the road, the corpse of a stiff black-armored soldier was found.

In the beginning, Storff also went on a rampage, ordering the army to go door to door to search for the murderer. But the murderer was not caught every time, and in order to cope with his anger, the junior officers had to put all the charges on the head of the Rus, who had disappeared without a trace. As a result, Stouff was too busy to control the situation, and the situation became more and more chaotic.

At the same time, attracted by the intoxicating alcohol, many of the Black Armorers also visited Shangri-La for a few drinks. But in the face of the many barbarian guards in heavy armor and armed with huge axes like wheels, coupled with the hostility of mercenaries and adventurers, no one dared to cause trouble.

Last time at the Night Blossom Tavern, although two barbarian guards were seriously injured, the black armor army was defeated by more than twenty, and five of them died within a few days, and the strength of the barbarians can be imagined. Although the black-armored army is lawless, in the face of more than a hundred heavily armed barbarians, they don't dare to spread wildness in public unless they pull the entire black-armored army over.

Once, a black-armored soldier was drunk and the beast surname was big, and he wanted to insult an elf girl in public. The result was predictable, beaten all over his body by the raging barbarians, and he was looking for teeth all over the ground. After hundreds of black-armored soldiers arrived when they heard the news, they looked at the murderous barbarians, and they didn't dare to step forward to make a move.

After being carried back to the barracks, the guy who was beaten beyond recognition still complained to Stoff, slandered Yang Ling for harboring evil intentions, sheltered the Rus' people hiding in Shangri-La, and suggested that the whole army go out to seize Shangri-La. As a result, the enraged Storf kicked him into the air.

Before coming to Wiesen, Stouff was full of confidence. He thought that with his ability and the 3,000 Black Armor Army, he could not only quickly establish and consolidate his rule, but also send the first batch of resources to the king at the beginning of next spring. Unexpectedly, when they arrived in Visen Town, they found that something was wrong, not only did the Rus rush to destroy it when they heard the news, but even most of the Visen and mercenaries were not interested in their airborne lord.

When he found that he could not solve the problem quickly, and that he had to increase the intensity and scope of taxation because of the lack of food and clothing, he found that the situation was becoming more and more serious. At some point, from the mercenaries of neutral forces such as the Principality of Livenza Alliance to the ordinary townspeople of Wissen, they all became more and more hostile to their side.

After many attacks, although he could not find evidence, he also understood that some of the assassinations and sneak attacks had nothing to do with the Rus, but were just the work of others. At this time, embattled, it would be good to knock a stroke from Yang Ling's hand, and directly turning his face with the other party was simply digging his own grave. Even without the counselor's reminder, he wouldn't have been so stupid.

When he had nothing to do, Yang Ling would also go to Shangri-La for a walk, and every time he went out, Cassie would send a group of samurai to accompany him. Yang Ling said it a few times, but both Goode and the old butler Mulberch were resolutely opposed to him going out alone. As a result, a large number of guards appeared in Shangri-La from time to time, and the black armor soldiers did not dare to be presumptuous here.

On this day, after practicing cross-legged all night, Yang Ling felt that his magic power had vaguely reached a bottleneck. As long as you cross this threshold, it is estimated that you will be able to cultivate to the realm of high-level spirit witches. At that time, the speed of domesticating Warcraft will be faster and the range will be wider, and it is estimated that some mid- and high-level Warcraft can be domesticated without the help of Warcraft Blood Beads.

In this world of the jungle, only improving your own strength is king!

After a few words of instruction to Good, Yang Ling returned to the Truss Forest, preparing to take the attacking Spider Legion to the Witch Tower for standby, and prepared to retreat in the forest for a few days. It is difficult to break through the magic power for a while, but absorbing a large amount of green life energy also has great benefits.

With the fast-moving unicorn and the almost all-round exploration of the horned bee beast, he quietly avoided the secret sentry of several black armor soldiers all the way, and came to the Spider Valley a few hours later.

Unlike last time, the entrance to Spider Valley is full of traps, full of poisonous cobwebs and dark sentinels lurking underground. When I arrived in the valley, there was an endless stream of spiders coming and going, and there were countless of them.

Some spiders are the size of a basin and covered in long black hair, some walk like a fly and are covered in snow, and some even rely on tough spider silk to swing quickly from tree to tree. It seems that the Tarantula King led a large army to conquer many spider tribes during this time, and his strength has increased greatly.

The Spider Valley has changed a lot, but when he saw the giant tarantula king, Yang Ling was even more surprised.

Unlike last time, the Tarantula King's nine eyes turned from sky blue to blood red at some point, and the red hairy hairs on his body stood straight like arrows, hideous and bloodthirsty. In addition, the spider soldiers behind it were almost all the size of a basin, lined up in a sharp triangular attack formation. At a glance, it is densely packed with a large area, like a sharp blood-red arrow.

Deadly venom, sharp fangs, and unguardable ambushes, coupled with a strict division of labor and a fearless spirit, this is not so much a Warcraft army as a butcher's knife, a sharp butcher's knife.

Looking at the murderous army of spiders, Yang Ling was shocked, and realized that he finally had a real army of demonic beasts. Although a single spider does not stand out very much, when thousands of spiders attack in formation, it is definitely a nightmare for the enemy. Unexpectedly, under the leadership of the Tarantula King, the spider army has undergone such an amazing change in a short period of time. It is even more difficult to imagine what kind of drastic changes it would bring if the Horned Bee Beast, the Evil Eye, and the Deadwood Warrior had a similar king.

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