Chapter 109: Happy Lyanna It's all brothers who can't do it

When the Centaur army ravages the northern part of the wasteland to reap.

In the middle of the wasteland, an army led by Lyanna has also descended.

However, compared to the cruelty of the centaurs, Lyanna's decision surprised the monsters.

"This king is going to rule here, so don't kill me all, as long as you surrender, you will accept it all." Lyanna gathered the leaders of the monster army and gave the order.

The first reason why Lyanna made this decision was the army of 30,000 monsters sent by Udi, which was the cornerstone force of the rule.

The second reason is that when she came to the human town, she saw the magnificent and beautiful white castle built by the nobles outside the town.

She contrasted the White Castle with her underwater lair in the Rotten Swamp, and then decided to occupy an area of the wasteland and build a magnificent and beautiful Dragon Castle and Dragon Nation.

Lyanna's idea is also simple. To the north, the Centaur clan resisted the pressure from the kingdom of Yarbit, and she only had to resist the pressure from the Duchy of Cass to the south, as well as the fish-people who might emerge from the Laputa River hundreds of kilometers to the east.

However, now that the Fish-People are waging war with the Kingdom, the resources of the Kingdom's territory are much richer than those of the Wilderness Plains, and the Wilderness Plains have very little water, so this is not the natural home of the Fish-People, so the Fish-People can also be excluded.

So, by capturing this place, Lyanna only needs to face the threat of a Duchy of Cass.

And the Duchy of Cass? Will Lyanna be afraid?

The whole country is just that Grand Duke Bauhinia can make Lyanna jealous.

But it's just a jealousy, if Lyanna wants to leave, Grand Duke Bauhinia can't keep her even if she is better than her.

Many terrestrial small-size race professionals are below the same level, and the destructive power they can burst can actually hurt the dragon, and even cause serious damage to the dragon, they already have the most basic elements of dragon slaying.

But in reality?

The dragon can't beat it, and it can run completely, fly kites, and even kill back. That's the bloody truth.

With Lyanna's decision to occupy the middle of the wasteland, the monster armies suddenly scattered and poured into villages and towns.

Those who resist are killed, and those who surrender are spared.

In the process, Lyanna, who constantly shows her presence in the territory, shocks humanity, and disintegrates their fighting spirit, discovers another advantage of the monster army sent by Udi.

That is, many of these monster armies are fluent in the lingua franca.

Although many sapient monsters have mastered some lingua franca, the lingua franca they master is as difficult to understand as dialects and Mandarin. And these 30,000 monster armies are different, at least there are thousands of monster warriors who can communicate with humans in a normal lingua franca, and other monster warriors are not so fluent, but they can barely communicate with humans.

"It's funny." Lyanna, who was visible in the sky, squinted at her dragon's eye, not knowing what she was thinking.

Time passed, and villages and towns were overrun by the monster warriors of the Dark Dragon's Lair.

During this period, if there is a high-level human professional who has strong resistance and cannot be dealt with by the monster army, then Lyanna or Gray will take action personally.

With an adult black dragon and a troll leader who has reached level fifteen, and an army of more than 36,000 monsters, the human noble lords in the middle of the wasteland are powerless to resist and have disintegrated and announced their surrender.

Outside one of the largest towns occupied by the forces of the Dark Dragon's Lair.

On the hillside heights, a magnificent blue and white castle forty or fifty meters high stands.

The castle's gates had long since been torn down by the monster warriors, and then expanded in width and height, until a fifteen-meter-high cavern appeared that was curved enough to accommodate the Dark Queen's easy access.

The original seven- or eight-storey castle was also opened, leaving only the top 'lid'.

At this time, in the castle's originally spacious banquet hall that could accommodate hundreds of people, a black dragon with a spury head was lying on a pile of precious metals with a satisfied face, and this pile of treasures was mixed with a little magic crystal, magic metal, and enchanted equipment.

The elements between heaven and earth were attracted to this place, making the concentration of elements inside Dragon Castle much higher than outside.

"It's not enough." Lyanna happily took out a space bag from the scales, and then the gold coins, silver coins, and magic crystals were released from the space bag.

The treasures in this space bag were the treasures she had accumulated before, and after leaving the dragon's lair, these treasures were also taken with her.

A treasure plundered from the nobles of the wasteland, a treasure accumulated over time, two treasures gathered together and covered more marble floors.

Lyanna buried the dragon's head in it, sniffed deeply at the smell of the treasure, and felt comfortable.

The elemental power gathered in the air has also become more abundant.

After a long time, Lyanna stretched out a huge dragon head from the pile of treasures, and muttered to herself,

"Not enough, I need more treasure"

Lust and greed are revealed in Lyanna Long's eyes.

The first time she came to the human kingdom to rob, the treasure obtained from a robbery was more than ten times more than the treasure that had taken more than a hundred years to accumulate in the past, could Lyanna not be blushing and greedy?

Especially since it is so easy to obtain these treasures. The monster armies are fighting everywhere, and all she needs to do is show her face, show off her majestic dragon body, and unleash her dragon might.

With this in mind, Lyanna contacted Gray through a psychic connection.

[Gray, lead the monster army to continue the invasion to the south of the wasteland!] Bring me more treasure! 】

[Yes!] 】

Gray, who was standing on the tower of a small town and looking at the farmland scenery in the distance, exhaled slowly, and then jumped down from the tower dozens of meters high.

With a bang, a crater appeared in the ground, and a turquoise armored troll in his early five meters slowly walked out of it.

Outside the town, an army of more than 10,000 monsters has been gathered.

Gray glanced at it and nodded in satisfaction.

This monster army that the master got is really useful. The strength is okay, the number is large, and the main thing is obedient.

"Let's go, to the south!"

Under Gray's command, the monster army rumbled south.

And in this human town, after seeing the monster army leave, there are still people who try to resist. However, it was soon suppressed by the hundreds of monster warriors who stayed behind.

With a pop, the big head flew up and landed, blood spilling on the bluestone floor of the town.

The two-meter-tall goblin warrior withdrew his iron broadsword, looked at the humans around him with a look of fear, and grinned,

"More than a dozen surrounding towns are shrouded in the forces of the Dark Dragon's Lair, even if you run away, it will be a dead word. Be obedient and stay and work for the Queen, this is the best way out for you. ”

This rebellion is not only happening in this town, but also on a daily basis in the area ruled by the forces of the Dark Dragon's Lair, and in some cases, it is still fierce, but under the iron-blooded suppression of the monster warriors, these rebellions are quickly crushed.

Ruled by monsters, ruled by dragons, people's hearts are always restless, fearful, and afraid.

This situation can only be gradually alleviated with the passage of time, so as to stimulate the servility that lurks in human nature, to numb them, and to return to the daily life of continued exploitation.

And when Lyanna occupies the central region of the wasteland. In the southern region of the wasteland, Brian Wild also led an army of 10,000 terrifying monsters to sweep through all the human towns in the south with a thunderous force, and in the whole process, the monster army did not cause much killing, but only broke the town's resistance and left in a hurry.

Immediately after they left, a force of human warriors quickly took over the areas.

Town of Capri.

In the castle outside the town. There was blood on the walls of the castle, some of the buildings were damaged, and there were uncleaned corpses on the ground. Obviously, this is just the place where a terrible battle has just been experienced.

Qiang Qiang ~ A warrior with black armor of about twenty people rushed into the castle.

The leader is none other than the mage Witt.

In the castle, after the dozens of monsters left behind saw Witt coming, the monster captain greeted the monster subordinates, and then led the group of fierce muscle monsters out of here.

Without this group of two or three meters of big men, a group of people kneeling on the ground of the castle were taken into the eyes of Witt and others.

The group of people kneeling on the ground also cautiously raised their heads and looked at Witt and the others.

"You are. Baron Witt? ”

On the ground, a middle-aged man with a mustache in a delicately patterned blue robe who was kneeling asked with some uncertainty.

Witt smiled and nodded at him, "Hello, Baron Slane, I'm sorry to meet you in this way. ”

"Those monster warriors were cultivated by the Heatgrinder family? No, no, they don't look respectful to you. Let me guess, you're taking refuge in someone? Slanch took a deep breath, got up from the ground, straightened his cuffs, and said with a calm expression.

How can there be the frightened and pitiful insect just now.

"It's worthy of Baron Slanech, and his brain is fast." Witt didn't answer directly, but said with a smile, "So, what is your decision?" ”

"I'm willing to take refuge in that being." Without a hint of hesitation, Slanch simply said.

Now he has no bargaining conditions, and Slane has no doubt that if he refuses, he will definitely die here today.

"Haha, you're very welcome to join, Baron Strange." Witt smiled, and said intentionally or unintentionally, "If Baron Tyney and Baron Mandel had half of your decisiveness and brains, they would not have been eaten alive." ”

The corners of Slane's mouth twitched slightly, and he was glad in his heart, and said with a reluctant compliment on his face, "They are too stupid to even understand the situation, and dare to have a fluke attitude in the face of Lord Witt." ”

"Huh." Witt's eyes narrowed, a little smug.

"Slane, you won't regret your decision today, take it, this is a reward for you."

Witt tossed a small vial to Slane, who immediately took it, examining it cautiously.

The glass bottle was small, only the thickness of a thumb and the length of a finger, and it contained thick blood like mercury, and the blood exuded a hint of coercion.

"This is.?" Slanch tried to ask, but in the face of Witt's smiling expression, he chose to close his mouth, and with a fierce heart, he opened the glass bottle and drank the blood inside.

An hour later, the humanoid Baron Slanech disappeared and the dragonborn human Baron Slanch was born.

And this kind of scene, not only here, but in other places, the core members of the Silgrinder family also lead a group of dragon-blooded warriors to force the human nobles to submit, submit to the dragon's blood, and become their own people.

This is a bloodline assimilation strategy.

And under the refuge of these nobles, the territories in the southern part of the wasteland were soon controlled by the Silgrinder family.

The reason why these nobles are so obedient is not only because of the huge difference in strength, but also because of their worries, they don't know what terrible side effects they will have after drinking this blood.

Although in the time that followed, they found that they had found no side effects other than the benefits of a much more vigorous appetite and increased physical fitness, they still felt that the Silgrinder family must have put other hidden means of control in these bloods.

As for what if you really notice that the dragon's blood you take has no side effects?

I'm sorry, but the territory at that time was no longer the word of these nobles. The Heatgrinders aren't the fledgling viscount family of six years ago.

Now in the Hygrindand family, the patriarch Roy is not only a high-level mage, but also a high-level biological level, and they have broken through to the advanced level together. The tenth-level creature level plus the eleventh level caster level, the left-handed big sword slashed, and the spell spell was silently recited in his mouth, and he directly played as a melee mage, which was extremely difficult, and the twelfth and thirteenth level professionals were not necessarily his opponents.

In addition, Roy's most talented son in the family, Wilson, also stepped into the senior warrior not long ago.

And there are also a lot of elders and core clansmen with eighth- and nineth-level strength in the family, and maybe in a few years, they will be a group of new high-level professionals.

In addition to these core clansmen, the Silgrinder family also specially bestowed the loyal guardians and the family dead warrior dragon blood, transforming them into dragon blood warriors, the number of these dragon blood warriors is not large, only more than three hundred, but each of them is at least level five.

You must know that there are only two legions of intermediate professionals in the Duchy of Cass, one is the Knights of Bauhinia, and the other is the Grand Duke's personal guard, the former has barely been replenished to a thousand in recent days (five years ago in the wasteland by the Hurricane Centaur Knights and Lyanna teamed up), the latter is even smaller, only eight hundred, and the two legions together are only one thousand eight hundred.

Compared with more than 300, the difference between 1,000 and 300 is as much as five or six times. But one was cultivated by the Grand Duke of Bauhinia in a principality with a population of tens of millions, while the Silgrinder family was selected from a population of only tens of thousands in their own territory in less than six years.

With the current strength of the Heatgrinder family, it is easy to obtain a count position in the kingdom, and even if there are connections, plus the strength of the patriarch Roy is improved, and there is barely a master-level combat power, the duke position can be obtained.

At the same time, on the border between the central and southern parts of the wasteland, two armies of monsters collided.

On the plain, Gray stared at the army of monsters on the other side.

These monster armies, how can they be so familiar. Gray subconsciously glanced at the monster army led by him behind him, and then turned his head and stared at the monster army opposite with big eyes.

Good guys, the style is literally carved out of a mold.

Gray hesitated, raised his hand, tentatively made an offensive move, and then quickly turned his head to look at the army of monsters behind him.

The army of monsters stared at Captain Gray with big innocent eyes.

"Why don't you attack?" Gray asked in annoyance as Deputy Commander Goblin next to him.

"We don't know, maybe we think the big brother on the other side looks very familiar and can't bear to do it." Deputy Commander Big Blin, who was standing beside Gray, scratched the back of his head with a smile.

(End of chapter)