August 16th.

On the west side of the Gondora Mountains, the Tasman Kingdom has already launched a serious discussion on this "unsuccessful" invasion. The result is also obvious... Augustine, who was previously suppressed by parliament, finally regained his voice.

"Although I have warned you that the formula of the plague has too many disadvantages and is not suitable for immediate action, but now it is obviously not appropriate to say that these things are already in front of us. We must face this failure and take the next step.

action.”

In the silent hall, Augustine looked at the old guys in front of him with gloomy faces and sat calmly on the throne made of white bones.

"Because of your recklessness, the Kingdom of Karen has no chance of 'cooperating' with us anymore, that is,... I have spent decades of numbing their plans, and have been ruined by you."

He looked at the nobles in front of the throne who had been talking nonsense but were silent at this moment and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, do you have time to listen to my thoughts after you realize what you have done?"

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Just as the Undead Empire was thinking about new countermeasures, a galloping wolf cavalry unit was roaring by on the grasslands north of Tasman.

The heavy rain was pouring and the lightning flashed. The leader of the cavalry team was the orc Rohal holding a warhammer. While a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, he shouted angrily and led the troops behind him to charge forward.

There were only more than twenty wolf cavalry in his team, and the remaining were hundreds of infantry holding crude weapons. These orcs had no formation at all. They ran forward desperately under the command of the chief, but because the rain was too

Big, they can't even judge the specific position of the enemy.

The muffled thunder above his head made the ground tremble. The wolf cavalry who had crossed the grass slope soon heard the sound of fighting. The infantrymen from the rear followed closely, and they were ready to fight to the death.

When they climbed the low slope, they found that the battle ahead had already decided.

What appeared in front of me was a phalanx of orc infantry with a number of more than three hundred people.

When Chief Rohal's team rushed into the formation, they were completely like moths rushing toward a bonfire, and were submerged in an instant...

Then, this steel-like army continued to move forward like a meat grinder, and mercilessly crushed all the orcs standing in front of them.

Ten minutes later, the battle ended without any suspense.

The animal-skinned flag representing the "Rohar Hammer" tribe fell to the ground, and the heavy rain mixed with blood seeped into the land, watering this battlefield with barbarity and blood.

The neat orc army began to integrate and move, and then stepped on the bodies of the "Rohar Hammer" tribal warriors to continue - they were like a cold giant beast, crushing all the forces of resistance and quickly devouring them.

The resources and population of each clan...

"Zoro...you traitor!"

Rohal, who was covered in wounds, was held by two soldiers, but when he looked at the leader of the army in front of him, he couldn't help but shout.

"Traitor? You believe in slander and want to kill me again and again. Do I have to obediently walk into the trap you arranged to be loyal?"

Facing his former chief, Zoro's eyes were full of disgust. Since returning to the orc kingdom, he suffered a lot under Rohal's men in the past six months, and the other party's increasingly arrogant attitude finally made him

I couldn't bear it anymore and chose to "start a self-employed person".

"We are wolf, we have claws, we... are not sheep kept in the grassland!"

Zoro raised the chain hammer and smashed the other person's chest with a wave - "And your stupidity can only stop you."

"keep going."

Zoro**** was on the upper body in the heavy rain, looking towards the far east...that was the direction he would attack one day.

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On August 18, a battle was quietly breaking out among the mountains and forests in the northern part of the Kingdom of Karen.

The forests were trembling, and large tracts of birds were aroused. The fire was ignited in the mountains without warning. The incandescent light and impact burst out in waves, and then it was soon completely completely covered by a purple-black barrier.

Covered and pressed down.

The battle lasted for nearly half an hour, and the two sides of the conflict even fought from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Finally, the roar of the dragon sounded on the peak of the ice and snowy mountain. The two giant dragons finally turned into their original appearance and began a bloody battle.

, and with the advantage of the scarcity of fire elements on the mountain, the dragon that used the shadow element to attack finally gained the upper hand, seized the opportunity and bit off the other party's neck.

"Click!"

The red dragon finally stopped struggling, and then its entire body began to burn - Malin Sela let go of her mouth, took a few steps back, and turned into a human form in a purple light.

She gasped for a long time, then quickly stood up with her body, raised her hand to cast the "Silhouette of Shadow" to cover the fire-lit corpse, and then walked away...

Malenethera's personality was not cold at first. When she was young, she liked to stay in her father's big library and read a lot of books. She also liked to visit famous mountains with her brothers and sisters, and even transform into a human being and mingled.

Experience the life of "mortals" in various countries...

As a giant dragon, the noble origin of the dragon has determined that they have more choices than mortals: powerful power, super long lifespan, and extremely magical talent. As long as you want to do, there are few things that the dragon clan cannot do in this world that cannot be done by the dragon clan in this world.

.

But for Melinthra, she no longer has the right to choose.

Escape from a mortal situation and have killed three giant dragons until now when they are hunted down... Such things can be called "miracle", but this proud record is meaningless in her eyes.

The reality in front of me was too cruel. The unstoppable pursuit made Maleen Sera feel that she was not as good as an ordinary farmer-at least the farmer could choose to farm or rest, but as the dragon clan,

But I couldn't stop escaping.

One or two counterattacks may be a lucky draw, but what if you can't beat them next time?

The thin clothes were blown up by the cold wind, and Melinsera, who was walking in the snow and ice, stopped, and her pale face showed unconcealed fatigue.

"Where will go next?"

The eyes were slightly raised, standing on the top of the mountains, she didn't know who to ask - all the familiar relatives and friends were dead, and the rest were basically enemies, and if it were an exception... the only thing Melinthra could remember

, is the human that I met in Jingyu Forest.

But he is just a mortal.

She sighed, not taking Roddy to heart, but thought carefully about the path she was going to take next.

Looking south, there might be no place for her to be in Karen Kingdom. Malinthra thought for a while, then turned her gaze to the north of the snow-capped mountains - after the wind, snow and white fog, this cold frozen

What's on the soil?

Recalling the books I had read in my mind, Maleen Sera suddenly remembered a name that had disappeared in the human world for a long time.

"Solomon...'King of Elements' Solomon."

The eyes suddenly locked in a certain area in the vast northern region. Malein Sera's brow frowned slightly: That place can indeed escape the enemy's pursuit, and there is even a legend inside that there is a "divine weapon". If you can find it, maybe you will

Can truly embark on the road to revenge...

But risks and opportunities coexist. Maleenthra also remembers that many people have explored the area that only exists in the book since six or seven hundred years ago, but so far, no one has returned alive.

These materials were all seen in her father's collection of books, and the authenticity was unquestionable, but... should I try this way?

This question did not make her hesitate for too long. When the shadow light curtain behind her disappeared and the burning remains of the fire dragon was exposed, Melinthra had already understood her inner choice.

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"Solomon...I haven't heard of this name."

In the drizzle, Village Chief Brody answered Roddy's question and asked: "Are you referring to the arcane master of the High Elf period?"

"He is not an arcane."

Roddy shook his head, "I remembered to ask when I saw this name. There are probably some clues in Elson City. I'll look for them again when I go back."

After saying that, he picked up a white dragon tooth placed on the table and said, "Is it going smoothly?"

"To be honest, it's a bit difficult. I asked Henry to pull a batch of knives for the village, but the consumption speed is still a bit fast..." He looked around and lowered his voice: "The dragon scales are too tough, and the part of his body is still

It’s easy to say, the limbs and tail... are really hard to handle."

"As long as it's not impossible to handle it."

Roddy talked about something else, then stood up and said goodbye: "My team will set out in about a week, maybe not come back next year... Well, I still have to remind you, remember the arrangements I just mentioned

.”

"Stopping food and keeping cold will never forget it, don't worry."

"That's good."

Leaving Brody's wooden villa, Rodie returned to the wooden house where he lived in a drizzle. When he opened the door, he saw Akasha studying magic, so he took off his coat and then went to the desk.

Use a quill to sketch a piece of parchment paper.

This means that another thing to do before leaving has been completed.

Originally, going to "Death Canyon" was just a task of "receiving rewards", and he could even complete it alone. However, after careful consideration, Roddy gradually expanded the itinerary on paper, expanding the number of people in this trip to

Hundreds of people.

His eyes swept over the parchment paper, confirmed the targets of the trip, and whispered: "The treasure of King Solomon... a place that has not been moved for seven or eight hundred years should be no different from that in memory."
Chapter completed!