On the opposite side of the human race, there are seven or eight million people in any human kingdom, and there are nearly a hundred kingdoms that can be called kingdoms, even two empires, and there are countless other small countries and human tribes below the miscellaneous kingdoms. (Please visit for mobile reading)

Not to mention that there are more than 200 million people, as long as he kills it, the combat exploits obtained can be said to be massive, and with his strength, it is not difficult to obtain about one million military exploits to become the king of the race and obtain the blood sacrifice of the entire race.

Now, he can't even enjoy this feast of military exploits.

How can this work?

He has lived for four or five hundred years, and he has long been crazy if he wants to break through the demigods, and now a great opportunity is in front of him, and he wants him to give up .......

Dwarven legend Moussa Karim resisted Ace's fear and said, "Your Majesty, the glory of a warrior can only be manifested in the fiercest battlefields. ”

"It would be a shame for me to eliminate some of the weakling."

"I want to be able to serve you on the most brutal battlefields."

Dwarven legend Moussa Karim fell to his knees and said with an unusually sincere expression.

As long as he can break through the demigods, he can give up anything, even if he kneels at the feet of the evil dragon.

The legendary kobold Ronnie Moore instantly looked at the dwarf legend Moussa Karim with an angry gaze, clenched the legendary scimitar in his hand with one hand, and said with murderous intent: "Your Majesty's order, no one can resist, Moussa Karim, you are looking for death." ”

For him, His Majesty is his faith, the master who helped him rise to the top of the demigods step by step.

As the son of the marsh kobold patriarch, he has followed His Majesty step by step from weak to strong, and his loyalty has long been so full that he can no longer be full, and he can already be called a fanatic believer among the believers of the gods.

It can be said that if Ace hadn't been sitting on it now, he would have been ready to play with the dwarven legend Moussa Karim for a while, the kind of battle of life and death.

"Since you want to show your glory on the battlefield, then you don't need to go to the Great Mountains of Calbes, but there are a million dwarves to be missing, and the castle needs their forge."

"Send a dozen dwarven nobles to Ronnie Moore."

Ace said casually.

If it weren't for the fact that the dwarves were very good at building all kinds of castles, he would not be willing to send them to the dwarves, a race that was a little difficult to control, if it weren't for the dwarves.

Dwarven legend Moussa Karim fell to one knee on the ground, bowed his chest, and after bowing his chest, he breathed a sigh of relief and left the Dragon Palace under Ace's gaze.

In this war, they dwarves only sent a total of two million troops to follow the battle.

Although he was distressed, he was divided into a million to go to the great mountains of Kalbes to cast a castle.

But he was even more afraid that he would not be able to become the king of the race at this feast of exploits.

As a legend, he is very well-informed, and he knows a lot about the large-scale resurrection of ancient evil gods in the human world to activate the blood sacrifice.

The powerful effect of blood sacrifice has also been experienced by him over the years.

As long as the blood sacrifice energy is sufficient, the speed of increasing strength is many times faster than before.

Step by step, if he hadn't become the king of the race in recent years, he would have obtained enough blood sacrifices to stand at the forefront of all legends and get a ticket to break through to the demigods.

There's no chance of that.

The competition will become more and more fierce, the strong will become stronger, and the weak will become weaker, this is an eternal truth.

"Your Majesty, the other party is too unreasonable, as a slave, he dares to resist the master's order, this is a betrayal, he should be chopped into meat sauce, his soul will fall into the fire of demons, and he will be burned forever."

The legendary kobold Ronnie Moore was wrapped up and down with angry killing intent, and said with anger towards the dwarves.

Looking at the loyal dog head below, Ace was happy and comforted: "Wherever you fight, you are loyal to me, you don't have to care too much." ”

"This time, you'll have to focus on the Kalbes Mountains, and the castle must be repaired."

"In particular, the area next to the great mountain range of Calbes, to the south and north of the human realm, must be built with great pride."

That's it.

Ace used his spiritual power to transfer the location where the castle needed to be minted to the legendary kobold Ronnie Moore.

A few minutes later.

Looking at Ronnie Moore, who had left the palace gritting his dog's teeth and still clutching his legendary scimitar, he knew that the troubles of the swamp kobolds and dwarves were not over.

Conflicts are indispensable in the future.

But he didn't bother to care about this kind of thing, anyway, in his opinion, these things were not as important as if he had eaten another thousand tons of meat.

As for the dwarven legend Moussa Karim's refusal to give him a task, this incident did not escape his expectations.

Dwarves are different from elves and humans, elves were beaten by him once early, and even cubs were caught by him, and after being taught a hard lesson and given some benefits, they were already obedient, and their loyalty could barely be seen.

On the human side, not only are more than ninety percent of the members captured by him and then taken refuge, but their controllers are also some dragonborns with black dragon blood.

Facing the alliance formed by the three black dragons, the opponent's kneeling speed was not much worse than that of kobolds.

Of the three races other than the dark race, only the dwarves have not been taught by him, and it is normal to be a little unconvinced.

This time, it is normal for the other party to reject him.

didn't refuse, but he had to be vigilant, just in case, maybe he would kill the other party.

In front of the giant tunnel, Ace stepped on his palace ship, continued to eat meat and drink fruit wine, and continued to move forward with the army.

And outside the Golden Castle, begin to return to the nut tree plantation.

Looking at the countless armies on both sides that were stepping on the rock tunnels and constantly advancing forward, Ace turned his head and climbed into his hut, sleeping in the sea of gold coins.

After taking a few glances at the tunnel of the black hole, Elena came out of her hut and saw that it would probably take two or three years to reach the western realm of the human race, and she also lost interest in wanting to make trouble.

In this black hole tunnel, you don't have to do anything if you want to.

One accidentally collapsed the tunnel, and he had to be disgraced, and maybe he would be ridiculed and beaten by the two little dragons.

For the sake of her own face, she also turned her head and climbed back to her cabin, where she fell asleep like Ace.

Be prepared to spend up to two or three years with sleep.

The turbid water flows all the way to the west, rushing along the tunnel like a big river.

On both sides of the water, there were two huge roads up to two hundred and fifty meters wide, and countless troops kept moving forward along the roads, and the rumbling footsteps kept resounding in the tunnels.

Densely packed pandaren boats, transporting grain and hewn boulders.

Back and forth, without a single pause.