Chapter 173: Half-Red Dragon Noble
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"This is the village of Faznullah that was given to us?!" Pointing to a ruined village, he said, "Give us such a ruin." Do you want us to defend against the centaurs? Are they kidding?"
The village is very large. There are also some simple fortifications. A wall, consisting of about one story high, surrounds the entire village. There are also more than a dozen towers scattered throughout the area to keep on guard. There's even a simple all-stone warehouse. The walls are thick like bunkers. Food and weapons can be safely stored, and the top is a large platform mixed with wood and stone. There are also fences and shooting holes on the platform. Can be used as a last resistance after the enemy has breached the village. It's a humble little fortress as a whole.
But now it's in ruins. The ground was full of sharp arrows. It was as if there had just been a "rain of arrows", and the yard was littered with all kinds of furniture, farm tools, and other things that the centaurs had brought out of the house last time. The amount is quite a few. It's a pity that it's all destroyed. And the doors and windows of the house were all big holes. There was not even a single plank, and there were plenty of bows and javelins on the roof and walls. It's like a big hedgehog that has died. It's emitting a faint stench of corpses. And some of the corners do have remnants of corpses that haven't had time to eat or clean up since the last battle. These poor people. Or maybe I didn't even eat a full meal a few times. When he dies, he will be shaved open by the centaurs. All the internal organs were pulled out and eaten alive. The fleshy thighs were also cut, leaving only the lone thigh bone. Other fleshy parts of the body were also dug with holes. Like a rotting zombie. Waiting for the sky with a hideous face. Just lay silently. It's as if he's cursing the gods of heaven all the time.
Dongzi glanced at the devastated village. He just smiled weirdly and said, "Of course it's not a joke. Behind us the hundreds of farmers and the village are now the property of the royal family of Naintus. Mackenzie has been authorized to be the head of the village. Even the power of attorney was given. It also has the king's autograph and the local justice seal of the Jewel Dragon God Church. Not a joke, of course. β
Lelin angrily pointed to the rudimentary and low defensive ramparts and a dozen or so wooden towers on the outskirts of the village, and said, "This is the only way to resist the centaurs?" The defenders at the nearby checkpoint couldn't be trusted. It is even possible to collude with the centaurs!And what about us? a group of hungry peasants with no leather armor and no iron in their hands! a dozen arcane soldiers, two third-order mages, and me and you. I've heard that centaurs are very powerful in their bows and arrows. A rain of arrows fell. Even I may not be able to protect myself. And they?" She deliberately left Grimm out. It's so angry that the other party is angry.
Dongzi picked up the broken arrow and javelin on the ground and said, "Isn't there still a permanent activation guard from Grimm, Badbey, and my Wood Elemental God? Keep them out of range of the bow and arrow. That's it. Besides, the other party can't come in hundreds. Trim the surrounding ramparts and towers. Then build some towers and alarm bells on the way outside. Constant vigilance. I should be able to spot the centaurs in advance. When the time comes, he will take the initiative to intercept them halfway. "Although the Legi Lux is based on the Golem system. However, it does not have the magic immunity of the Golem. But it's much more powerful than normal activators. Therefore, the only way to do this is to bring out the god of the qi element, Akudi. He said that he was a gifted "special activator guard". Anyway, no one will ask the god Akward to verify.
Mackensi, however, smiled wryly and said, "But we don't have much food. I just did the math. They only give us enough food until this fall. If only they didn't supply more food. In the winter all the people will be without food. β
Hear the words. Everyone looked at Dongzi in unison. The "priest" shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't look at me! Grain making skills can't make food for hundreds of people!" There is no way to have a "grain making technique" at all! So he changed the topic and said: "Since they have arranged for everyone to come here, they will not leave it alone." In the future, some food will definitely be sent over the road one after another. Let's sort this out first. In addition, it is necessary to arrange for people to be on guard at night. lest you be attacked by the centaurs at night. β
By the time Mackensier commanded hundreds of farmers to finish the cleanup. After the house was allocated again. Several key people gathered in the big house dedicated to Dongzi to discuss what to do in the future.
It's already dark outside. There was a small pile of firewood burning in the house. The bright light of the fire could only shine dappled and dim light and shadow in the wood and stone house. The heavy faces of Mackenzie, Grimm and Daniela deepened. At first, we all knew that Naintus was poor. But I didn't expect to be so poor! a place where I can't even eat enough. What kind of development are you talking about? McKenzie even hung up the title of "village chief." Rafina would have come here when she had the chance, and sail to the sea of her dreams. But what about Grimm and Danilla? Where can they go? Will they die in this hellish place where birds don't lay eggs for the rest of their lives?
I see that everyone has their own thoughts. Dongzi spoke first: "Wait until this place is cleaned up." The farmers organized. McKenzie, you and I'll go outside and survey the terrain. It's cold and dry here. If you want to grow some food, you need more water. I see a few high mountains in the north covered with snow and ice. Maybe we can build a channel from the foot of the mountain. Bring in some water for irrigation. β
Grimm lifted a slightly sad countenance. "Are you really going to stay here?" asked in a muffled voice. Staying here is not a future!"
Lelin scoffed. Just as I was about to say: Even if you don't have a future here, you have no future! Suddenly I heard Dongzi laugh and say, "If you come, you will be safe." Besides, there seem to be a lot of new varieties of herbs here. Just because you can research with peace of mind. By the way, aren't you learning the art of a magic catapult shooter from McKenzie? But it's also a place to hone your skills with peace of mind. Try to master the skills of an energy missile and an instantaneous shield. In the future, I will also have a self-defense technique elsewhere. β
Grimm just smiled wryly and bowed his head. The silence continued. Life has been disappointing again and again. So much so that people lose the ability to dream. You can see it. He's already a little self-defeating.
At the right time. There was a knock on the door. Open it and take a look. He was a middle-aged farmer who was dressed decently. He looked at the people in the room with some timidity. I stammered for a long time. Only then did he say what he meant with a mouth as dry as the bark of a treeβsince he was going to settle here. Then hopefully you can build a small altar or temple first. Begging for the gods' protection.
Dongzi opened his mouth and asked "nonsense": "Okay." Which god are you going to build?" There is no place to live. What kind of temple are there to build? If there is a temple. I'd also rather turn the temple into a warehouse!
The thin-faced farmer still stammered timidly, "Of course, it's the Divine Earth Altar of the Qi Elemental. We hope that the great god Akudi will be able to spread his singing to us. β
Dongzi immediately shook his head and said, "Help yourself and help God! you can do your own things well." Naturally, the god Akodi will bless you. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged farmer's face look frightened. He stammered and was almost speechless: "But is it not true that the god Akudi is unwilling to accept our worship?"
Dongzi had to sigh. Do as the locals do. If you don't build an altar. Instead, these people think that it is the gods or priests who want to abandon them. will be very uneasy. So he waved his hand and said, "No." You are mistaken. I mean, first of all, the clutter has been cleared, the bodies have been buried, and everything has been arranged. It is not too late to build another altar and invite the god Akwardi. Build the altar in such a mess as it is now. It's really not serious! Wait for the affairs of the village to get on the right track. I'll pick a good day to start building the altar. β
The farmer turned to fear and nodded hurriedly, "Yes! We must clean up and repair this place as quickly as possible. β
The farmer was right. By the third day, the whole messy village had been cleaned up and repaired. The miscellaneous items in the village have been distributed, all the broken corpses have been dragged outside the village for burial, and the broken roofs have been rebuilt. It's finally ready to keep out the wind and rain.
That's probably the power of hope. Because of the hope that "the gods will bless us." That's why it's very energetic to get things done. Not like Grimm. Pulling on my head all day. A picture of not waking up and never waking up.
When Dongzi was cleaning up some of the herbs he had collected. He sat next to him in a muffled voice. Suddenly, he lowered his head weakly and asked, "Do you think I'm useless?" I can't even use a flying spell or a burst of fire thunder. As long as you know both. I can just make some magic wand or something. Barely able to support himself. Hmph, at least you can eat it for a lifetime. It's like you can't do anything now. You can only wander around like a beggar. Turning around and getting worse and worse. I can't live this day!"
Dongzi just smiled slightly. Pointing to the farmer who was busy repairing the walls and simple towers outside the village, he said, "You are at least better than them." They don't even know a Tier 0 arcane. And they look up at you all the way they look at you. What do you say they do. He is simply the most honest servant. β
Grimm snorted self-deprecatingly and said, "That's because I'm close to you." Where do they really look up to me? That's slapping me. Figure it out, guΓ², and I'll tie you up again. That's what I do. They won't be stumbling with me in another hundred years! Maybe a lot of these farmers are already gloating over me. Haha, a little mage who will never come out of the day, haha" said that he actually cried slightly.
Dongzi also sighed. Put down the herbs in your hand. Gazing at Changtian and said: "Life is unsatisfactory in ten **." You're actually fine. At least I didn't know it was going to be a good way to go. Unlike some people. I have walked the road for most of my life. But suddenly he found himself in a dead end. Hahahaha, that was the funniest of all. He was smiling wryly. Suddenly, I heard the panicked shouts of the farmers at the entrance of the village. There was also the rumbling sound of a large group of men and horses galloping to the ground. It was like a terrible centaur rushing in.
Of course. It wasn't the centaurs who stormed the village. Rather, it was an army of forty or fifty bears, goblins, and ogres. Their faces were hideous and their expressions were fierce. The scales on his body rattled as he walked. The tomahawks, broadswords, and hammers in their hands deliberately dangled to terrorize the timid human farmers. It was as if a group of "qualified" robbers had entered the village.
The leader is a half-red dragon ogre sitting on a chariot. He's the same as the other Dragonvein ogres. They are all stout and stubby, like sub-giants. And the head and face are quite human-like. It's just a pair of short crimson horns in the first birth. Some large fiery red scales appeared on his body. It's like a spark that fills the whole body. Extremely powerful!And the scales on his body have been carefully polished. There's even a layer of gold or copper plating. The whole body is golden red and intersecting in color. It is like the first birth of the sun. Extremely flamboyant.
The carriage in which he sat was also inlaid with gold and silver. There are a large number of gemstones embedded as five-color embellishments. It was even set in a large gold plate half an arm's width with a large number of finely crushed stones. The result is a beautiful family crest in dazzling colors. It makes this stout war chariot seem more rich than powerful.
On either side of the carriage were a few short goblins. Rows of neat flags were flying high. Croaking and screaming:
Strongly, General Fred.
Your prestige shook the earth.
Handsome General Fred.
Your name has spread far and wide.
It was none other than the general of the defenders of a nearby fortress in the country of Naintus, the half-red dragon ogre Fred. Because his red dragon blood is too thick. Therefore, not only is the power amazing. And you can spit flames at any time. Its lethality is no weaker than that of ordinary bursting fire thunder! In a fit of rage, he spat out a torrent of flames. Not only did he burn the enemy ogre to charcoal. It even melted down the iron armor on other people's bodies! And I heard that he has recently joined the ogre wizards to form a terrestrial spell and arcane research group. I learned the ability to burst fire and thunder. It became more and more rampant.
Mackenzi, Dongzi, Le Lin and others greeted him. But the half-dragon ogre, who was about two people tall and had arms and legs as thick as a pillar, glanced at the village with contempt. He pointed and shouted, "Where is that village chief?!Come out!" As if interrogating mortals.
Mackensia had to step forward with a smile on his face and say, "Honorable General." I am the head of this village. You see. This is the king's power of attorney. So saying, he handed over a bronze medal that the king had sent.
Fred, the half-red dragon ogre, took the bronze medal and looked at it. Sure enough, it was cast with the words of the royal family and the seal pattern. He smiled ill-intentionedly: "Sure enough, it's the village chief appointed by the royal family." You're going to have to work hard with these humans. Reciprocate the royal family's love for you. Hehe. However, it is also more than ten miles away from the royal capital. I don't know when there was a natural disaster in your village. Will the royal family's reinforcements arrive in time? Then he said to everyone with a cruel smile: "But what." I will command my soldiers to do their best to help you. If you're honest!" said in an almost naked threatening tone!
Then he casually threw the bronze medal back to Mackenzie. McKensier just caught the bronze medal. But I was surprised to find that the bronze medal was pinched and trapped. A few thick finger prints appeared! Partial loss of the text on the bronze medal.
Talking and laughing intermittently, gold and iron are like kneading dough and clay!
Seeing that everyone was gasping. He immediately burst out laughing. He was about to wave his hand and shout, "Go back to the fortress." But suddenly found that there were two people below looking at the bronze medal with a steady expression. Then I crossed my arms and watched the excitement as if it was nothing!
He looked at it with annoyance. One of them was a middle-aged, short-haired pastor in a blue knee-length priest's robe. He was squinting and yawning. A picture that has nothing to do with itself hangs high. Fred also sneered and narrowed his eyes. Then he quietly activated the "arcane vision" effect in his necklace. Take a closer look at this priest from top to bottom: poisoning, removing disease, and preventing death. Hum. It's all useless! There's also the Owl's Insight and the Bear's Power. These two spells are somewhat useful. But look at his figure. Although burly, it is not too strong. It was only a scepter on his waist, not a warhammer or an axe. There shouldn't be any hand-to-hand combat ability. Maybe he has seen more powerful people. That's why I'm so calm.
The half-red dragon ogre Fred went to see another man. Suddenly I found that the other party was actually a female half-Zhuoer! Look at the shape of the bumpy body and chic face. What a "beauty"!
is the so-called dragon nature strange ...... Lewd. This word "odd" is not strange because there are many times or a long time. Rather, it is strange that there are "many types"! What kind of bloodline is the most widely spread in this universe? Of course, it is the dragon vein! There are not only dragon vein humans, but also dragon vein ogres. There are also dragon vein vipers and dragon vein lion tigers. There are even dragon vein spirit sucking monsters, dragon vein demons, and so on. Anyway, as long as it can be bred. This dragon will breed with it. It can be described as human, beast, demon, and monster. Eat them all! There is no second best appetite in the world.
So the aesthetics of dragons are also very unique. Under normal circumstances, as long as it is a person of the opposite sex with good fertility and good physical or psychological development, it will be regarded as "beautiful". Therefore, this general Fred, who has the blood of a red dragon, also has a natural penchant for "valuing the world".
Look around at these male and female farmers with withered faces and poor physique. Only the half-outstanding girl in front of her is the most "beautiful......"! The heart is uplifted. I can't wait to grab the car right away. Immediately undress both parties and have a big fight!
It's a pity that this village belongs to the royal family after all. Although all the nobles were not afraid of the royal family. But I don't want to clash with the royal family casually. Let's talk about the Centaur raid a few days ago. It has already made the king and the Jewel Dragon God Church extremely dissatisfied. It's best not to go overboard now.
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