"Your Majesty!"

"For your family, the way those guys look at me is getting more and more dangerous."

"You want to cut me all the time!"

"You must save me!"

The legendary Harpy Monica Wright held a large plate of barbecue, respectfully handed the plate to Ace, and said aggrievedly.

She actually understood why those guys looked at him with such dangerous eyes.

Isn't it because the harpy banshee under her command is flying too slowly carrying the floating platform, which slows down the time for them to cut military feats.

But this is not what she wants to slow down time, three dragons weighing about 1,000 tons will stand on it, and this alone will weigh more than 3,000 tons.

Plus this group of legends and the hundreds of third-order people who want to be close to His Majesty, as well as the hundreds of panda people who are helping His Majesty barbecue.

And the war tree, which was more than fifty meters tall and heavier than a dragon.

Mixed up, not counting the drinks and barbecues that were brought up, it was already close to 10,000 tons.

If you add drinks, barbecue meat, and other miscellaneous ingredients, the weight exceeds 15,000 tons in minutes.

If you add the weight of the floating platform that can carry so much weight, the entire floating platform plus the various things carried on it will definitely approach 20,000 tons.

Although there were 400,000 of them, 100,000 of them were scattered around to investigate the enemy's situation, and the remaining 300,000 had to be taken out of 100,000 to carry priests, scholars, and scholars on their backs to deal with the various contradictions that arose during the march of the army.

Only 200,000 can be used to carry floating platforms.

But 200,000 harpies divided by 20,000 tons of weight, on average, each harpy is equivalent to carrying a weight of 100 kilograms on their backs.

You must know that an ordinary harpy only weighs about eighty kilograms, and now they fly with a material heavier than their own body.

If this speed can be fast, there will be ghosts.

Therefore, she is very aggrieved now.

She also wants to get more military merits, and she can't wait to run in front of the group of cavalry in the south immediately, kill one well, prepare for the king of the race, and take revenge on the human race by the way.

But her clan is too few to move forward at this speed.

Ace, who was eating and drinking, glanced at the aggrieved legendary Harpy Monica Wright, and gulped down a large piece of barbecue.

He said indifferently: "Those guys don't like you, you point it out, infighting is not allowed under my hands, if anyone dares to kill you, I will kill him first!" ”

Ace's scarlet eyes swept towards the fifteen legends who were also eating below, and the surging dragon power centered on him shrouded the floating platform.

The fifteen legends trembled in their hearts, and hurriedly lowered their heads that were eating, and ate meat in large gulps, not daring to raise their heads even a little bit.

As he follows Ace to win war after war, his majesty is also increasing day by day, and under the influence of victory and absolute militaristic rules, the morale and loyalty of all dark races are basically full.

Firm rule, strong power, unrefusable interests, invincible feats, firmly bind all dark creatures to Ace's side.

Even if it is a legend, they are firmly bound, they are both grateful and awe-struck by Ace, and some even regard him as a faith.

So in the face of the legendary Harpy Monica Wright, they can strike hard, and just look at her can scare her and tremble, for fear that she will be killed.

But in the face of Ace, with a flick of a look, they were already so frightened that they didn't dare to look at each other at all.

Seeing that there was no legend below who dared to look at him, Ace was extremely satisfied with his ruling prestige.

He said to the legendary Harpy Monica Wright with peace of mind: "Don't worry, from today onwards, none of them will dare to do anything to you." ”

"Your Majesty!"

The legendary Harpy Monica Wright was moved to tears and choked.

"Don't worry!"

Ace was comforted again.

After all, this guy is his own backbiter, and he can't let the other party die.

Otherwise, the loss of a legend is small, and it is a big deal if no legend dares to take the blame in the future.

He also had to rely on the other party to pull the rope of the war beast tightly, and without her in front of him, he had to use a little more strength when pulling.

Sometimes it's too obvious, but it's going to demoralize the guys down there.

After receiving Ace's protection, Monica Wright seemed very happy and personally grilled meat for Ace, which was called a courtesy.

At night, the moon and stars are scarce.

The legendary ogre Chris Cooper and the legendary troll Herman Pulle, two big guys, quietly descended from the floating platform, and the two converged into a ball and flew into the distance.

An hourglass hour has passed.

A floating island.

The legendary troll Hermann Pulli raised his feet to the top of the mountain, which was made of a large stone, and cursed, "That Harpy Monica Wright is such a coward that she dares to delay our victory. ”

"We must not allow her plot to succeed!"

"Didn't she say that because there weren't enough people, the speed was slow?"

"We'll find someone for her!"

The legendary ogre Chris Cooper also said angrily: "It's not a thing, doesn't she know? If we march so slowly towards the south, will the cowards in the south definitely run away when they hear the news of the defeat in the north? ”

"Originally, it was cavalry, and it ran faster than the infantry, and then let the other party be prepared to escape, and we also grabbed a Mao's combat exploits."

"Without the merits of war, how can our race still grow?"

An ogre, a troll all the time, two races that originally had countless conflicts because of competition, and the usual contradictions are even more numerous, when they are united, this is really a rather strange scene.

However, it is strange to outsiders, but there is nothing strange about the two of them.

The world is big, and the military achievements are the greatest.

They are only ten thousand commanders now, and they can only get tens of thousands of blood sacrifices from their clans every year, although this blood sacrifice, although compared to the energy obtained from previous cultivation, can already be regarded as a comparison between walking and driving a car.

But compared to the king of the race, who is hundreds of thousands or even millions of blood sacrifices at every turn, he is a scum.

In order to become stronger, but also for the growth of his own race, and for the unattainable demigods.

Even if there were contradictions in the past, under such great common interests, contradictions can be completely discarded.

Under the moonlight, the two Dark Legends began to use their own ways to contact some of their men and friends who had previously remained around the Dark Swamp.