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The soldiers didn't know what they could do if they wanted to resist, but what could they do with their ankles tightly clasped to the ground by the hoops made of those rocks? What's more, they were facing several times the number of opponents? The weapons in their hands resisted a few times, and the peasants beat them away with wooden sticks, and then a few people rushed up and tied them up with all their hands and feet, and stripped them of their equipment!

It was a rumbling roar, coming from the ground, like something - a huge monster that was about to awaken from beneath the ground and break through the ground!

Yes, breaking through the ground, a rocky wall on the ground slowly rose under the stunned gaze of all&...... In fact, the word 'grow' is more suitable to describe this kind of scene, although the cyan surface indicates that they are standard stones, but after they are erected, the beautiful and neat battlements, arrow towers and watchtowers are protruded, and no matter how you look at it, it does not look like something that stone can do. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

It's nothing short of a legendary miracle......

It's just that unlike the legend that you forget when you hear it, leaving only some good memories, this kind of miracle that actually happens around you brings real despair.

......

Still, some are not desperate.

"Ahh A hundred knights will be able to tread on it!...... by that time."

However, this howl, in fact, I am afraid that only he can understand - when the voice is spoken, it has already been controlled and dissolved by the psychic energy. Outsiders could only see that his mouth was moving, but no one heard what was said, not even himself.

Therefore, he can only hope for his companions......

This guy is supposed to be a pretty good mage, and he lives next door to the master. The reaction was not sluggish, but by the time the first person was cut down by the dwarf, he was already silently shrouded in mottles, rippling in a circle. His figure dissipated into the smoke.

To make herculean efforts to save a critical situation?

No, he's glad,

But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly felt himself twitch inexplicably, and his feet began to ache somewhere. This sudden change made the entire turning movement inexplicably completely out of control. He actually folded his left foot to his right foot like a child who had just learned to walk, and then he became a rolling gourd, and he hit his head on a rock. There was a muffled thud.

"You're dead, you're all dead! I'll make you pay back hundreds, if not thousands! I'm going to tear you to pieces! I'm going to throw all the men in your land into the mines, to do hard labor for the rest of their lives! I'm going to throw the women into the lowest kilns. Go and serve the more lowly slaves! Let them eat pig food...... I'll let them change it once a month until they die!hahahaha......"

It's just that although the voice is high, the son and brother are no longer as chic as before-when they are stripped naked and shouting like a madman, I am afraid that even the elven god, who is known for his elegance, may not be able to maintain any chic demeanor.

And this one was even worse, his snot and tears had already been pasted on his face, mixed with the flushed complexion, and it looked oily, some like shrimp, still cooked.

But even so, he still can't stop howling.

And not because of how persevering he is...... In fact, the pain in his hand almost made little Blackhawk faint - the damn mage had tied him up without even giving him any treatment......

But compared to the almost numbing pain, the feeling of humiliation was even more devastating—he was now naked, hanging from a piece of wood, and the warm sun on his body became a burning pain, and the rough hemp rope rubbed against his body, which made it even more difficult for him to endure.

In the more than 20 years since he was a child, he had never been so humiliated - he was beaten by a group of people, stripped naked and hung here, and in front of a large crowd...... It's not a matter of discredit, it's already more humiliating than death!

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you! You can't escape! Whether it takes five or ten years, I'll make this arrogant bastard pay! I'll cut the tendons of your whole body, scorch it with a soldering iron, and teach you what politeness is! Finally, pull out your slippery tongue, dry it with a fire, and watch you eat it little by little!"

He howled desperately, describing almost all the terrible scenes he could think of, but the man standing in front of him didn't seem to have any idea - he seemed to be listening very carefully, but let alone letting go of himself as if he was frightened, and there was not even the slightest fear on that face.

"Eun, it sounds scary, but it's a lack of creativity.

The hateful guy actually nodded his head in a big way: "Besides, I have to remind you of two things, first, none of the things you said are things that you can do, well, at least you can't do it now, and you want your father to punish me? First of all, you have to let him know first, don't you? But now all your people are here." How are you going to sue him? Turning into a dead ghost and giving your duke's father a dream? Your current power of life and death is in my hands, so you curse me, this move is really very stupid, and there is no need. ”

Immediately stopped cursing.

Although he has always been arrogant and domineering in the name of his family. But after all, he was not a complete idiot, and after seeing the power that the man showed - the power that easily solved his two henchmen with a conversation and laughter, he knew that he and himself were kicked to the iron plate this time. A real strong ** teacher, or his father won't take it to heart, but it's not his turn to bully casually.

As for the second one, it may sometimes make your heart feel a little happier when you say it, but I personally prefer not to do that. After all, it won't affect others, so if you want to take revenge, you still have to do it with your hands.

Unexpectedly, this guy has a voice comparable to a flowery tenor.

Oh. By the way, one thing you're right is that I'm not going to kill you, but you're going to be here for a while. In the meantime, I will treat you well, and as for how long I will stay, then it depends on whether I am in a good mood or not. We're a little bit poor here. But

It's not a leather whip, it's just a kind of crudely braided rope. But after tying a few knots and soaking them in water, and in salt water. Its power is not inferior to that of any pimp, and the only regret is that it is not a professional torturer, but a delicate and weak female half-elf, so Edward had to exert a brute force on her so that she could swing the long whip and whip it on the hapless young master.

Of course, it works very well.

The creature rolled his eyes as the rough rope whizzed around in a circle, snapping across the noble young master's white back! The sharp pain rushed up his back and into his brain, making him bow up like a shrimp, and spread it out again, and the air squeaked and swirled in his throat, but he couldn't even make a sound!

Snot and tears are already sticking together...... He couldn't form any complete thoughts in his mind, only the damn pain! The inside of his body was like a fire, but he shivered with cold.

His eyes rolled a few times, his whole body twitched, and he fainted.

"That's it? it's useless..."

There was a sigh

Well, you guys are going on well...... When you feel relieved, put him down, watch well, and don't let him die.

"Half-elves are not only excellent marksmen, they are born with elves agility and flexibility, and in close combat, the kind of thin stabbing sword attack method is also extremely lethal...... There are several counties and provinces in the south of the empire that specialize in training half-elves as armies, especially since they have a long lifespan and a much longer service time. ”

"For the sake of some commoners, provoking a big nobleman, no one in the empire will do such a thing. ”

"Are you worried about me?"

Edward smiled.

In fact, he didn't do it for the sake of any civilians, he just did it naturally, on the one hand, he didn't care much about this so-called duke, and on the other hand, he was also confident that he wouldn't let the other party know - his psychic ability was the best at manipulating memory, and when the time came, as long as he modified it slightly, it would not be a problem for this unlucky guy to send all the territory and property over.

So why are you so excited?

In his state of mind, he shouldn't be affected by such an idiot...... But for some reason, just now I had an irrepressible impulse to almost kill that idiot on the spot. Or is it because you've made this place your own forbidden place, which is why you hate these people so much for destroying them?

So, maybe he's really a qualified lord?

Edward couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth in self-deprecation.

The soldiers he has on hand are indeed too few,

Dozens of half-elf mercenaries, if they are used to guard this territory and maintain daily security, then it should be enough, after all, this is not a very remote border area, there are no particularly large beasts or monsters, as long as there is the support of the castle, even if there are one or two stubborn bandits, there is no need to worry about anything.

But if it's something larger, let's say you want to defend against trouble like this one. This is absolutely not enough.

Ordinary mercenaries are everywhere, and if you are willing to pay a little more, you can hire a lot of good hands, but Edward doesn't plan to use them to fill up at this stage - he knows it very well. Human mercenaries are different from half-elves, and as most human races, they don't have much sense of belonging to a place. It's just for money, and some simple things are fine, but if you entrust them with the safety of a place, I'm afraid that at a critical moment, you will only end up betrayed.

"It's useless to stay with this kind of idiot?"

"Of course it works. He's also a landed nobleman,"

It's just that the size of the troops, I'm afraid it's also a problem, how many people will be armed? One or two hundred people may already be the limit, and the equipment of this group of people is also quite a problem.

This idiot is not a big trouble for him, on the contrary, it is still a good way to make money - at least the more than 200 sets of standard armor and weapons are already good materials. It is enough to arm a group of troops, and their horses, which can be used not only for the armed forces, but also for cattle to be used to clear the wasteland.

If it's a plane in memory. If he had such sufficient financial resources, Edward would have given everyone an M101 a long time ago. But now, he can only work on the pulley bow.

It's not that the bow is harder. The more powerful the arrows are shot. The power of an arrow is only related to speed. The pulley bow that Edward often used was very tense, so it was necessary to use arrows with iron cores, which on the one hand also increased the power, and such heavy arrows and light arrows were about three times worse in weight, but at least five times more powerful than light arrows, and the farther they farthered, the greater the difference. Edward's heavy arrows could pierce through the chain armor from a distance of 300 feet, but ordinary light arrows could not penetrate even raw cowhide.

Therefore, if you want to balance power and distance, ordinary materials may not meet the requirements......

Although the series of changes just now has consumed the power of the earth elemental creatures, the system of the city defense is roughly formed, and the difference is only a meticulous rest......

It's just that in this plane, if the so-called city defense just has a wall, it is far from enough.

It seems that the construction of the defensive circle needs to be put on the agenda.

Edward couldn't help sighing, this part is also his biggest problem at present, if you want to make a complete protective enchantment, there is no way to cheat, you can only use time and money to slowly smash it. And among them, he has just barely solved the problem of materials, and next, there must be a group of mages to slowly deal with the construction.

Otherwise, how about hiring a few mages to make up for the lack of strength?

The thought that popped into his mind made him a little excited—in fact, as long as he got a few spellcasters who were almost close to his real name's strength, and combined with the magic circle, it would be enough to defend such a small city. An army of a few thousand people is absolutely helpless.

But then, he shook his head again.

He can attract a group of real mages, after all, there is a huge magic academy, how can that kind of depressed guy find a few.

However, this kind of character is not useful - most of the academy mages are obsessed with research, and they may look extraordinary on weekdays, but when they are involved in battle, their abilities are not very strong, especially the experiments they are obsessed with, in Edward's opinion, they are a bit stupid and empty, and they can't bring practical benefits at all, even if he has a lot of money, he is not interested in raising a bunch of otaku who spend money indiscriminately.

Speaking of the blood of the elves...... These combat skills alone are obviously not enough

"We have also considered cultivating a group of mages among the clansmen to make up for the lack of voice of the brown-clothed people, but in the end, we can only proceed slowly - the possibility of mages becoming talented is too low, and after they are completed, it is difficult to control their behavior, so the large amount of money spent at the beginning seems to have been wasted,"

Edward loved magic.

Actually, there is something wrong with that, to be fair, what he likes is the power that magic brings.

Edward was not interested in the study of magic, and he did not want to train a few nerd-like mages, as a person with memories of his past life, he firmly believed that practice was the only criterion for testing the truth, and he also believed in the correctness of the doctrine of taking it, and the theory that was extended from this was that all magical learning that was not aimed at combat was not ordinary and non-literary.

Therefore, when it comes to cultivating spellcasters, he naturally does not go the so-called 'normal route'. As long as it is used correctly, the brute force technique that a low-level apprentice casts on his companion will not necessarily be inferior to the fireball technique of a full-fledged mage, and there is no danger of destroying the environment.

As the chief apprentice of this phase of the Magic Academy, he already has enough means to get all kinds of spells, at least low-level spells, as long as there are one or two well-qualified guys in the half-elves, at least within a year or two, he can be trained to become a mage apprentice, or even a regular mage.

Also, even if you can't comprehend too advanced magic, as long as you have been trained systematically, you can use a lot of magic props, and the fireball technique released by a scroll is almost as good as that released by mages, not to mention some things called magic wands, which can be used to assist.

Edward narrowed his eyes and seemed to see a wide path. (To be continued......)

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