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Bursting Fire Thunder is naturally very good and powerful. However, with the help of alchemy and "Red Yuan Purple Thunder", Jay Leno's body has changed greatly, and now it has a natural "resistance element" effect. Searing fireballs as large as a basin flew over, but only caused them minor injuries. The centaurs, who had lost their courage and whose leader had died, suddenly scattered and fled in the air.

Of course, there are also unwilling warlocks who released a few "human fixation techniques" and "confusion techniques" before leaving. However, as a brute fighter, Jay Leno has superb willpower, and has obtained extremely strong tenacity and willpower under the tempering of alchemy, ordinary spells that require too strong immunity such as poison cloud magic, malicious transformation, etc. can all be exempted by him, and spells that require will exemption such as fear and domination of humans are also invalid!

So when he floated back to the ground, he couldn't control his body excitedly, and whispered to himself with a slight trembling: "It's going to change, it's really going to change." Martial arts can actually be practiced to this level! No, this is no longer a martial art! This is still a qi ban in the end, but the early stage coincides with martial arts. I really don't know what will happen in the future. As he was grunting alone, the other brute fighters and psychic warriors had blasted away the centaur warriors on the ground and had come to fight him.

While leading them back to the mine defense, Jay Leno avoided the psychic abilities, and whispered to his cronies: "Go and call a few people stationed in the Barbarian Fighter Training Ground to Fazinula Village! Help Steelmane Pig protect Pastor Elilu, and then let a few Barbarian Warrior elders inquire about the royal family's movements again, and if anything happens, immediately report the situation to Steelmane Pig! If I have the opportunity in the next few days, I will also go to Fazinula Village." ”

It's a pity that he doesn't have a chance for the time being, and before dawn the next day, there was a decree from the royal family: quickly take all the men and horses to cooperate with other friendly forces to recapture the newly discovered ore veins. This matter is related to the future of the country, and there is absolutely no room for error!

The newborn sun squeezed out a ray of bright sunlight between the blue sky and the earth, and gently shone on the face of the half-red dragon ogre Duke Vermeer. Let the fiery red smooth scale armor shine with a magical "firelight", as if the gods had bestowed a beautiful brilliance on his face.

What a day. Sitting on the third floor and watching the sunrise, he couldn't help but sigh: the royal family of fools really stumbled with the centaurs in that new undeveloped mining area. It's a pity that they don't know that the current Great Chief of the Metellus tribe is a very ambitious and pioneering fellow, and he has always wanted to change the Centaur tradition of being purely nomadic, so agriculture or mining. But agriculture is not something they can think about, and the grassland is not suitable for agriculture, only mining is still a little hopeful. But his ideas were also under great pressure from the traditions inherent in the Metellus tribe, and if he couldn't take the vein, he would immediately reap the huge benefits. Then his position will be difficult to keep. It took me a great deal of money to find out about it, and then I told their great chief about the vein. It's a pity that the stupid donkeys of the royal family, who can only fight in the nest, don't know the true intentions of the Metellus centaur tribe at all, and think that they will leave with something as strong as before. Ahahaha, the low appearance of those royal high priests last night is really a big chunk of people's hearts! Ahahaha, when they divide part of that vein for me to manage, and then make sure that the main force of Metellus is already in our country, I will immediately let the Scorus centaur tribe, the sworn enemy of the Metellus tribe, raid the base camp of the Metellus tribe! When the time comes, the Metellus tribe will collapse without a fight! I will easily obtain money, ore veins, and great prestige. Ahahaha

He finally couldn't help laughing out loud and sipped a glass of fine wine. After reining in his feelings a little, he looked at the garden under the wide high-rise building and thought: "Although this garden covers an area of ten acres, with red, white, purple and gold flowers and shrubs, it is still not big enough. It should be expanded by ten acres, and then transplanted some large trees with wide shade, and distributed throughout the garden. In the summer, it is like a shady island scattered in a colorful garden, and it is a wonderful life to sit under the trees and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the flowers. Well, this flower needs to be added too, it's too sparse now, and there are some unsightly shrubs growing in the flowers. When the time comes, every open space in the garden should be filled with flowers. Let the whole garden resemble a thick carpet with tight clusters, and at a glance it is full of colorful patterns, like a rainbow ocean, and there are big trees in the colorful ocean to form a shade "island". Ah, that's life. ”

Sitting on the wide veranda, he looked back at his vast five-story building, where the walls of the room were hung with huge and splendid mythical felts, made of the softest wool, and the colored pigments were all of the finest alchemic materials, which gave off a hazy soft sheen day and night. The mythical story with many characters and rich pictures on the hanging felt seems more mysterious and distant.

Vermeer frowned and thought to himself: The eyes of the three dragon gods are only painted, no, no, when I am done, I will have to replace them with the best gems! The golden clouds should be used with some constant "glitter dust" effect, so as to show my noble status! Yo, speaking of gold, the door and window trims in this house and the patterns on the walls, although they are finely made and have beautiful lines, are silver-plated, and they must be made of sterling silver in the future! Well, the decorative patterns and borders on the outside are neat and beautiful. But it is also silver-plated. It had to be wrapped in sterling silver! Why don't you paint this wide building? I originally wanted to paint it pink and blue-green. I didn't have the money to buy that kind of high-quality luminous alchemy potion, so I just threw it away after it was built. It's still an earthy yellow hillbilly. It's nothing in Naintus, if outsiders see it. I thought it was a rich man who built a wide building to escape the heat in a circle of shrubs. Where is the slightest hint of a "duke"?

Just as he was thinking about it, the subordinates shouted "Congratulations to the duke" and came with the king's will. Duke Vermeer opened it and saw that the helpless and ignorant royal family really agreed to his request, allocated 20% of the area of the vein to himself, and ordered himself to raise troops to assist the royal family to recapture the vein, if it did not arrive within three days, or did not recapture the mine within half a month after arriving. Then don't think about getting the 2 percent of the mine!

Below is the deed and the attached map of the mining area.

Vermeer waved off the servant, and carefully picked up the two things, and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, three days, O generous king, you really understand me, the Scorus tribe can raid the base camp of the Metellus tribe in a day and a half, and plunder all their women, children, cattle and sheep, etc. Hahahaha, if I travel day and night, I can get there in two days. All I have to do is make sure that the main force of the Metellus tribe is present, and then I can inform the Scorlus tribe of the attack in a big way! Ahh Hahahaha

After calling someone to come over and check the contract and the map of the mining area, Vermeer, who was in a good mood, immediately ordered someone to count the soldiers and horses. Set off to assist the royal army in "retaking the new mines". This time, he brought not only food and equipment, but also enough wine and meat for celebration, fireworks, tricolor flags and banners with intricate patterns, and even a small silver-clad altar with a length and width of one person! The surface of the altar was made of fine broken gems the size of broad beans to form three simple stories about the three dragon gods. There are also some meanings in the bright and shiny colorful images:

The first story tells of the incomparable charm of the three evil dragon gods Timayat, an incarnation of the mighty god Timayat, who is transformed into an extremely beautiful elf, with long, colorful hair on his head, a face as delicate as the moon in the sky, no one can compare, and a graceful figure like a heavy star. So much so that in a beauty pageant in the human world, the incarnation of the god of love and beauty, Shanny, was compared. It teaches its followers that the abilities of the Three Evil Dragon Gods are by no means as simple as they seem, and that she will only demonstrate the required abilities when needed.

The second story is how the powerful goddess Timayyat defended the interests of her courtiers. It is about a village that was oppressed by local nobles, and was forced to move to the mountains as a bandit, and later converted to the powerful three dragon gods. So the dragon god razed the nobleman's castle to the ground in three spouts, and then divided the land and subjects of the nobles among the robbers who had fallen into the grass. It teaches believers that there are only two classes in this world, the oppressive class and the oppressed class, and if you do not belong to the oppressive class, then you will only be oppressed for a lifetime. But how do you want to change from the oppressed to the oppressed. Then worshipping the three dragon gods is undoubtedly the best way. Because the three dragon gods are willing to see each of its true people gain wealth, power, and power!

In the third story, the faithful followers of Timayat suffered heavy losses in the process of conquering a fortress, and in desperation, they took out the prisoners of war one by one and exposed them to death, and sacrificed their lives to the mighty three dragon gods. So the dragon god sent down a gift - overnight all the water sources inside and outside the fortress were polluted, even including drink, jam and other drinkable and edible liquid substances! As a result, in less than a day, the entire defenders in the fortress were all suffering from the disease of Yan zhòng, and in less than three days they raised their flags and surrendered. It teaches the faithful that fighting is not a brute force alone, and that the mighty god Timayyat can always find the flaws of the other side and solve them in the easiest way possible.

"Solve the problem in the easiest way possible. Vermeer opened the last of the gem drawings and couldn't help but sigh to himself: "Didn't I solve the problem in the easiest way? I also got three mines, plus the 2 big mines I got this time, this time I got both people and money! HahahaWhen the Metellus tribe is forced to retreat, I can easily gain great prestige! Ahahahaha" So while ordering people to pack up their things, he wrote a letter and ordered the letter to be forwarded to the royal family: "Sue them, once I go, I will take the lead with my team! The royal army's army can go to the back to assist in transporting supplies and helping the wounded!" Don't let them interfere with my operations, or I can't guarantee that I'll be able to retake the mines on time! Hahaha, when I go, there will be no business for them!"

Of course, you have to take all the honor yourself! Anyway, you only need to act in a play for a day or two. Ahahahaha

"Uh" when Vermeer arrived at the mine with his well-armed troops of ogres and bear goblins. But he looked at the air and was dumbfounded: "What's going on?

Forty or fifty dragonmen in leather armor and carrying sharp spears flew over the mines. Groups of tigers were staring at the ground, and there were spirits or jewel dragon god priests who flew up. Immediately rain down the guns and drive them all back to the ground. Firmly held the air superiority.

In fact, they are just a rare kind of lizardmen, at least according to other lizard races, and even the six-legged lizardmen claim that they are just a pair of hexapods with legs turned into wings. Of course, the so-called "dragon people" will not admit this, they will always point to the long or short horns on their heads, and justify: "Look! these are dragon horns, so we are definitely not lizardmen!"

But the lizardmen will also retort: "But your strength is equal to that of ordinary lizardmen, and the strength of any half-dragon is three times that of you! It's just that there are more warlocks. But the land used by the warlock is arcane, how can it be compared to the dragon-like spells?"

Of course, for Duke Vermeer, it doesn't matter whether the dragonmen are "dragons" or lizardmen, what matters is - they do not believe in the three-headed dragon god Timayat, nor in the platinum dragon Bahamut. Because of their small numbers, they seldom teach outsiders. So there is still no conclusion on their habits and beliefs.

This is not the key issue, the point is that there are not only dragonmen in the sky, but also a dozen or so rare "giant two-legged wyverns"! The largest bipedal wyvern is nearly 30 feet long from head to tail, and its wings are fully spread and 40 feet wide. This huge and terrifying creature can hunt horses and cattle with ease, and sometimes it will even attack young copper dragons. Even some adult intelligent dragons, such as the Bronze Dragon, will think twice about facing such a two-legged wyvern, and will even seek out new areas instead of challenging such beasts.

Because these guys are not only as large as an adult dragon, but also have a strength that is higher than many dragons, and even nearly seventy percent higher than the bronze dragon, black dragon, brass dragon, etc.! At the same time, they have thick necks and poisonous fangs, like the head and neck of a giant pit viper. You can attack flexibly from all directions, making it difficult for close opponents. And the tip of its tail is not a scorpion tail-like hook, but a bee's tail-like injection of poison needles, which are connected to the long venom glands on the tail, and can be regenerated even if broken. And the steel thorn-like sharp poison needle is far more accurate and penetrating than the hook-like scorpion-tail stinger when attacking the enemy. Some even say that they should actually be called "two-headed" wyverns, as their heads and tails can unleash instantly deadly poisonous attacks.

It doesn't matter what it's called, it's important. Duke Vermeer knew that a few of these giant two-speed wyverns had an eternal "flying" effect. That is to say, if they want to, they can eat, drink, and lazar all their lives in the air! And under the dual effects of dragon wing flight and "flying art", the speed and grabbing ability of these super bipedal wyverns far exceed that of ordinary dragons, and they can be described as real strongmen among the pilots. It's no wonder that adult dragons in general are reluctant to provoke them.

Duke Vermeer didn't want to provoke this super two-speed wyvern either, but the problem was, this time he seemed to have actually crashed into it—a dozen or so super two-speed wyverns as big as the black dragon were carrying supplies back and forth in the air! There were also one or two dragonmen who were in charge of command and protection.

The royal forces that surrounded the mine not only did not have enough troops to defend the entire mine, but also had no way to deal with the "transport brigade" in the air. Seeing the centaur tribes entrenched in several mines continue to receive supplies from afar, they have begun to build simple fortresses!

Duke Vermeer was thinking to himself that "there was a little trouble", but he saw a team of royal people running from afar. Pi stepped forward without smiling and said, "Welcome to the duke." You offered to ask you to take on the attack. The king has promised. This is the will that he has just delivered. ”

The decree was clearly written - the army of the Duke of Vermeer and the armies of the other local nobles were to undertake a qiē attack, and the royal troops were to retreat. It will inevitably bring "trouble and confusion of command" to the armies of Vermeer and other local nobles, and no royal troops will be allowed to participate in the battle! At the same time, Duke Vermeer must recapture all the mining areas within half a month. Otherwise, don't even think about getting those 2 metallogenic areas!

Vermeer snorted a few times without being annoyed, and then said leisurely to the gloating amethyst dragon vein ogre in front of him: "I already know, just do what the king wants." Our army will be tasked with an attack, but you must do a good job of logistics, including treating my men. Otherwise, I will have to fight with the king. After all, this is a major event for the whole country, and everyone has to contribute. ”

The Amethyst Dragon Vein Ogre also nodded with a slight sneer: "This is natural, we must go all out, I just hope that the Duke can triumph as soon as possible" After speaking, he turned around and left, his attitude was extremely cold and arrogant.

Vermeer scolded angrily in his heart for a while, and when he saw that they were far away, he said coldly: "Victory as soon as possible? Hmph, I can be victorious in three days!" and then said to his subordinates: "Immediately spread the news from here to the great chief of the Scorlus tribe - the main force of the Metellus tribe is already in the territory of Naintus, and ask them to send troops to attack the base camp of the Metellus tribe as soon as possible." Dominate the entire grassland!"

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