Horn summoned Aikin and asked him to send the successfully converted death row prisoner down for observation, so that people would tell each other about their situation every once in a while.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty! Ai Jin patted his chest and reassured.

Horn bowed slightly: "Then you can go down and make arrangements! By the way, dispose of the corpse in the laboratory by the way." ”

Ai Jin couldn't help but look into the corner, then nodded.

......

Leaving his laboratory, Horn flew to the palace on the Dragon Cliff, where some information from Starlight City was being sent to him.

The southern Spark City, under the leadership of Sellers, has completed the initial reconstruction, and its influence in the southern forest continues to rise, and many races have taken refuge in the temptation of lack of seduction.

After all, the danger of surviving in the Starlight Forest is very great, and having a strong city and allocating houses is not a small attraction for many races in the Starlight Forest.

Sellers also strictly restricts his subordinates, and is very tolerant of all races except for those who are very hostile.

Especially when their huge bodies of more than five meters sway around the forest, some races are more than happy to follow them and join the system of Starlight City.

"Not bad!"

For Sellers' performance in recent times, it can be said that he has done his duty and completed the task very well.

Similarly, Abram and others are also actively building attached villages and towns centered on the City of Stars, radiating to the surrounding areas, mainly responsible for grazing and growing grain.

After all, today's Starlight City has gathered fifty or sixty thousand permanent residents, and every day's consumption needs to be supplied by the outer villages and towns.

Although there are many fertile fields and pastures around Starlight City, it is far from enough to supply Starlight City itself, and as a force, it is necessary to store enough grain reserves to prevent some unexpected situations.

If even the most basic survival problems cannot be solved, the more people there are, the faster the power will collapse.

Another noteworthy thing is that Ryan learns the exact location of Milot's life box through the prophet Viola, and is going to get it at the moment.

Seeing this, Horn felt extremely happy, and another transcendent lich was about to join his forces.

His Starlight City is becoming more and more powerful, and even the Forest of Sages in the entire Starry Sky Forest can't match the extraordinary number he has here.

In a few years, when his strength reaches the level of legend, he will be able to completely surpass Nelson and become the true uncrowned king of the Starlight Forest.

Half a month later, the Kingdom of Bato held a grand celebration in the royal capital North Los Angeles in order to celebrate the victory of the war against the 'death victims'.

Although he didn't kill the leader, the elimination of a legendary skeleton mage also made the surrounding kingdoms feel a little shocked, after all, this is the only time in the past one or two decades that a legendary powerhouse has fallen.

Of course, in Horn's opinion, this is also the best proof that the Kingdom of Bato must show its national strength, although many people have been abolished this time, but the foundation of the people is still there, and more than half of the strongest elite troops survived this battle.

The cheers of the people also strengthened the cohesion of the country, making the surrounding countries that wanted to covet the kingdom of Baatar afraid to make trouble at this time.

Palmer III rubbed his forehead in the capital, after a day of great ceremony, dealing with all kinds of people made him feel a little tired.

In particular, the Snow Owl Kingdom, which has a bad relationship with them, is a little nervous on the border, and it seems that they already know that Isaac has been hit hard in this crusade, so they have a different mind.

Palmer III turned his head to look at the Marquis of Alban, who was also his most trusted courtier, "How long will it take for Isaac's arm to heal?"

"I'm afraid Isaac's hand will be completely crippled. The Marquis of Alban said with some regret: "After the news conveyed by the priest I treated him, Isaac's hand was seriously injured by negative energy, and I am afraid that he will end up with a lifelong disability. ”

"Isn't there any other way?"

When Palmer III heard this, his face was gloomy and terrifying, as the military leader of the Bato Kingdom, Isaac would definitely lose his strength if he lost a hand, and it would be difficult to deter those with ill intentions.

The Marquis of Alban also smiled helplessly: "I'm already thinking of various ways, but Your Majesty ...... Or don't get your hopes up too much.

What we have to consider now, the provocative behavior of the Snow Owl Kingdom, once it is not well controlled, I am afraid that we will face another war. ”

Palmer III tapped his fingers on the armrest of the throne, he naturally knew that it was not suitable to clash with other kingdoms now: "Go and tell Mirpo Fortress, no matter how provocative the other party is, don't pay attention to it, but pay attention to strengthening the city defenses."

At the same time, the healing of those wounded in this war was intensified, and the cavalry regiment was transferred to the fortress of Mirpo.

By the way, the nobles of the group below have summoned their soldiers to be ready for battle. ”

The Marquis of Alban nodded slightly: "I'll go down and arrange it." ”

At this moment, Palmer III thought of Pendleton, but it was a pity that the other party refused to participate in the worldly war, and even this celebration party would not be attended in the future.

I'm leading people all over the world to find that monster in Helilyride.

......

After the celebration banquet, Ryan declined the kingdom to serve as a court mage.

After a few days of flying, Ryan came to a small town called Gunya, which is very remote, and is bordered by a small forest on the border of the Kingdom of Bato.

The whole town is built on the hill, and a stream runs in the middle of the town, and many women are washing their clothes by the river.

Walking through the dirt road of the street, the whole road was muddy due to the perennial disrepair, and Ryan's boots were covered with dirt along the way.

The passers-by around also seemed to look at the stranger curiously, talking in whispers, guessing where Ryan came from.

After all, in this slightly closed town, there are very few outsiders coming, most of them are merchants who walk around, selling some necessities of life, like Ryan Travelers.

Ryan took out the map Viola had given him, and Milot's life box was within the boundaries of the town, and as he got closer, his position kept waking up, and the black ink was constantly changing.

The location points to a house not far from the town.

"Finally, I can go back and give an account to Your Majesty!"

Looking at the distance, Ryan couldn't help but smile.

Walking in the countryside fields, the road is lined with wheat that is about to ripen.

In front of a house next to a stream, Ryan stopped to look at the location shown on the map.

And living here was a half-grown boy, dressed in a thin and shabby cloth coat, and at this moment the boy was chopping wood to prepare the evening meal.

Ryan walked over to the fence outside the house, where the map showed that Milot's life box was on the boy's body.

"Sir, are you okay?" asked the young man, who was chopping wood, as if he was not used to Ryan's gaze.

"What's your name?" said Ryan kindly.

The boy was a little puzzled, but still replied, "Reece Milot." ”