The great benefits of war have completely washed away their heads, and now their heads are full of war, war, war.

The thirst for war, at some moments, has even suppressed their fear of dragons.

It can only be said that the temptation to get everything by cutting people is too great.

Not to mention these dark nobles, even those ordinary humans who heard that they could get everything by cutting people, there was a high possibility that they would take refuge in him and use the heads of their clans to exchange their heads for glory and wealth.

Humans can't help it, let alone this group of dark nobles who use robbery and slashing as their main survival skills.

Nearly a hundred third-level dark nobles trembled with fright, knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move.

Ace's scarlet, murderous eyes, scanned every dark nobleman below.

He had to suppress the hundred or so people below who had been carried away by the interests of the war.

The rope of the chariot must also be firmly held in his hand, when to move forward, when to retreat, and who to cut?

What he says, what he can be.

All this group of guys had to do was chop them up as he pointed them at him.

As for when to start a war, it depends on his mood, of course.

Both Elena and Eliza were a little confused.

They really couldn't understand why, after Ace's operation, a group of dark creatures who ate more than anything and did less than anything were beaten one by one.

Full of vitality, I want to cut people all the time, and I am full of fighting spirit.

"Eliza, there's something wrong with these guys? The dark races in the inheritance of memory are not so proactive. ”

"Looking at them one by one, they can't wait to run to the battlefield immediately."

Elena looked at this group of warlike dependents with some amazement.

Isn't this the family she dreams of? Born to fight, I want to fight and cut people all the time.

The corners of Eliza's mouth twitched, she could barely understand what Ace was doing?

But this group of dependents who dared to propose war in the face of their three dragons belonged to a rather difficult species of dependents to control in her eyes.

She was very sure that if it was not Ace who could compete with the half-step legend who sat on the throne.

It's her and Elena, the two little dragons who can only fight the third order.

It is likely that their dependents have sounded the clarion call for war, and have gathered their armies to kill the bewildered enemy.

This group of dark nobles has become war madness under Ace's rules.

They want to fight all the time, and if they don't have enough force to suppress them, it's very easy to get out of control.

"Elena, it seems that we have to favor the panda people more, these guys are not very easy to control!"

Eliza said to Elena.

Eliza glanced around and found that except for the panda people, who were more salty, the other dark creatures, whether they were kobolds or goblins, were all full of murderous intent.

Even if he was pressed to his knees by Ace's dragon power, the desire for war in his body did not diminish in the slightest.

On the contrary, the thirst for war is rising all the time.

It made her scalp tingle.

Elena glanced at Eliza quizzically.

Isn't it a good thing that the family members are full of energy and want to fight?

Kill out, rob and rob, destroy and destroy, isn't this the scene that makes the dragon feel the most intoxicated?

Elena didn't understand Eliza's thoughts, but it didn't matter.

Except for the dragon Ace who has been in charge of these dependents for nearly a year, the rest of the time is in charge.

Eliza had always been in charge of the family's affairs before, and she wanted to favor the panda people, and the panda people's combat effectiveness was not bad anyway.

The moon stars are scarce.

In the dim swamp, the centurion ogre sat in his grass hut, eating of fist-sized nuts from his ten centurions.

Having eaten and drunk enough, he turned his head to look at the three ogre cubs who were struggling to stuff nuts into his stomach, and he smiled rarely.

His mind is chaotic, but that doesn't stop him from being in a very good mood.

Three ogre cubs, if in the past, because of food, the three cubs had to fight face to face after birth, the strongest one could get the right to live.

And now, as a centurion, there is a local tyrant ogre who can't eat enough food a year, and all three cubs can survive, and they can eat whatever they want.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! ”

Outside the thatched house, a female ogre stepped on the thatched hut floating on the water, lifted the turf, and carried a broken wooden barrel filled with all kinds of insect eggs, snakes, frogs, fish offal that Ace did not eat, and other meat, and walked into the room.

"Eat meat!"

The female ogre placed the barrel full of meat in the middle of the hut with a clatter, and said in a respectful tone.

The centurion ogre drooled in anger, and his big hand grabbed the meat from the bucket, and ate it as he could.

Gluttony cried three baby ogres who were eating nuts.

The female ogre looked at the centurion ogre who didn't worry about eating, and her eyes were full of envy and the craziest desire for war.

She is the birth mother of the three baby ogres next to her.

But she was not the wife of the centurion ogre.

Ace strictly defined the distinction between dark creatures with military merit and those without military merit.

One was a warrior and the other was a slave.

The female ogre did not go to the battlefield because of the care of the children, so she had no military merit at all.

With no military merits, she can only cling to her original husband as a slave in order to survive.

There are still many dark creatures like her, and when they fought with the Frost Giants and their Warcraft, there were too few Frost Giants, and there were only tens of thousands of Warcraft, which was not enough at all, not to mention that most of the Frost Giants were still running away.

And chasing those traitors in the swamp is not worth a few military feats, anyway, killing dark creatures who have no power to resist, most of those priests ignore it, and if it doesn't reach more than ten, it won't be recorded as a beheading at all.

Therefore, it is estimated that there are about 70,000 dark creatures with combat exploits.

Compared with the dark creatures that have skyrocketed to 800,000 because of the abundant food and the birth of cubs, the 70,000 or so military merit winners are really 1 out of 10.

In other words, in addition to the 70,000 or so military merit winners, the other 730,000 other dark creatures were reduced to slaves.

They can only rely on those who have won military merit and barely survive as slaves.

The female ogre witnessed her husband, who had nothing like her, turn into a tyrant in one fell swoop because he killed a first-order little wolf cub.

The food at home is piled up like a mountain, and there are several buckets of meat every day, and I can't eat it all.

The female ogre of the same clan went in and out of her husband's room every day to please her original husband.