Bloodline, magic, and prayers to their own gods and ancestors.

All kinds of methods were directly used by them over and over again.

Except for the dark saga that these two of them sneaked down on.

The other dark legends are also being passed on in their own ways, so that their kindred, friends, and allies should quickly inform the Harpy tribe that has not yet come and let them come.

If you don't come, you can beat them, and if you take prisoners, you can come.

In short, use various methods to make sure that those harpy banshees come over to increase the movement speed of the floating platform.

So that they can go to the south and cut people as fast as they can.

Half a month later.

Ace, who was eating and drinking, looked at the patriarchs of the thirty or so first- and second-order harpy tribes below suspiciously.

"Where did these guys come from?"

"I've been walking in the swamp for so many months, kobolds, goblins, stupid and slower terrestrial dark creatures, it's understandable that they're a little late."

"But these guys can still fly, and their flight speed is not slow, if they wanted to come, they would have come a long time ago, how could they be so coincidental that so many harpy tribes came to take refuge."

"Something is wrong!"

Ace's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked at the twelve dark legends who were lowering their heads any lower.

Looking at their weak appearance, Ace probably understood.

It must be this group of guys, who really want military merit, in order to move forward at a faster speed, they have tried all kinds of ways to pull these wild harpie tribes over.

You want to increase the movement speed of the floating platform by increasing the number of people.

Let the legendary Harpy Monica Wright arrange for these Harpys.

Ace looked at Eliza, who was elegantly eating meat, and said silently: "It's time for you to make a move, these dark legends and dark nobles have lived for so many years, and they have a relationship everywhere, and if you want to use the Harpy to delay time, it is obviously no longer feasible." ”

"Your wisdom is needed now!"

Eliza said to Ace silently, "No problem, look at me." ”

Leaving the matter of Fei's head to Eliza, Ace turned his head and began to eat and drink again.

When you are fighting, you can't slow down the growth of your body, and if you want to grow fast, you have to eat a lot.

Therefore, in the face of food, Ace is stuffing his stomach all the time.

While enjoying it, he can also improve his strength, this kind of good thing, of course he will not refuse.

On the throne to Ace's right, Eliza was eating barbecue elegantly while thinking carefully in her head.

How to slow down the speed of their army without showing a trace.

Ace's thoughts are also her thoughts, as an excellent magic dragon, her wisdom is no less than Ace's.

It's just that because of the influence of traditional dragon thoughts, there are some special things she can't think of, and she won't think in that direction.

For example, he would not think of using absolutist militarism and marrying the field, and using interests to make his dependents more capable of fighting.

Now facing a huge crisis of winning a huge battle and going bankrupt, of course she can't ignore it.

The Nut Tree Plantation under the command of the Dragon Alliance is not only Ace's, she also has a large share.

She, like Ace, doesn't want to go bankrupt.

Look at the countless armies of the dark races underneath the floating platform as their speed increases and their morale skyrockets.

Eliza secretly said in her heart: "The morale is too high, and their speed will only get faster and faster if they continue like this." ”

"Don't blame Ace for having a headache!"

In the face of the high morale of this group of people brought about by the absolutist rules of militarism and a series of victories, the super high speed of marching.

Eliza began to hit each other in her own way.

First, she used her own way to inform the panda man scholar Caroline Kennedy and asked her to change the way the food was distributed.

Instead of pouring food directly at the front of the line and tempting them to speed up, as before.

Second, tell Caroline Kennedy to let the pandas directly distribute food to countless dark creatures like they did before fighting the frost giants, and let them carry their own food on their backs, and slow down their progress by carrying weights.

Thirdly, Eliza began to plan their route around the nut tree plantation under the pretext of getting better supplies.

Turn the forward straight line into a zigzag curve, and slow down the time it takes to reach the southern border of the Dark Swamp by increasing the distance.

Look below at the dark creatures that had returned to the thirty miles they had traveled the day before, and the road map that had grown about half the way.

Eliza has done her job perfectly.

In the swamp, the male ogre looked at a large basket of grain behind his back, and the floating platform above him that had become about the same speed as before because they couldn't walk fast.

He always felt that something was wrong, but his clumsy head couldn't think of it, something was wrong, where was it?

Sending food to him to carry on his back and to feed him is that His Majesty does not want them to starve and cares about them, and there will certainly be no problem.

Your Majesty is so strong, and the dragons are all brutal and murderous existences, Your Majesty's princes must be eager to go to the south as quickly as possible to find trouble with those humans.

Therefore, the princes will not have any problems.

After all, on the battlefield before, the two princes were the most ruthless.

Isn't it to say they don't want to fight?

The male ogre who couldn't find the problem could only target his hatred at kobolds, goblins, goblins, goblins, kittens, and other dark races that couldn't go fast because of their size.

It must be because of these guys who can't go fast that they have slowed down the speed of the army, which makes him unable to get rid of the status of slaves as quickly as possible.

On the floating platform, a group of dark legends looked at the dark creatures below whose speed had become similar to before for various reasons.

My head and melons are almost dizzy.

They all begged the gods and ancestors in the heavens with great effort, and they paid such a big price.

Finally, the speed of the floating platform movement has increased a lot.

As a result, those guys below dared to drag them back, is this bullying them out of temper?

"Is this waste too full? I held myself up, and I couldn't walk anymore. ”

"Be sure to give them some color!"

"After taking refuge in Your Majesty, I have already restrained my temper, these guys are forcing me."

One dark legend after another, his anger kept exploding upward.

Cruel, crackling, chilling voices kept ringing.