"Barry, how long will the beast tide arrive?"

At this moment, Claymont was not in the mood to think about anything else. The measures to resist the beast tide have not been completed. If the beast tide comes at this moment, the crops outside the city will not be preserved.

Moreover, with the existence of third-level monsters, the city is no longer safe!

"I'll be outside the city at about one or two in the morning!" Barry thought for a while and said.

"There's still time, Barry, you go and tell Rupert to speed up the progress and put the crepes into place before twelve o'clock in the evening."

After saying that, Claymont turned around and got down the wall and ran towards the defense line.

"Lord, why are you here again? Just leave these things to us!"

"That's right, your precious body can't do such a low-key thing!"

Seeing the Lord Lord running back again, the busy leaders stopped their work and started persuading them.

After a day of contact, they had already accepted the young lord. I would like to ask which noble lord could eat, work with them, and treat the lords with humorous and funny.

"Everyone hears me, the beast tide is coming soon! We must build defensive measures as soon as possible!"

Claymont said as he grabbed a handful of manuscripts, jumped into the pit and dug it up. Seeing his skillful movements, everyone around him showed a heartfelt smile on their faces.

"Come on everyone! We must not let down the Lord's expectations!" As the lord's construction officer appointed by the Lord in the morning, Ken took the lead, and didn't care about the sweat on his forehead, so he swung the manuscript and started chiseling it.

With the addition of Claymont, the trap project, which had slowed down, was accelerated again, and pits filled with wood thorns at the bottom surrounded the crops in front of the city gate.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, before supper arrived, the trap project was finally completed.

"Lord, you have already made a horse!" Elton, who was a slave, stood straight in front of Claymont with his chest straight.

As descendants of slaves, Elton lived in the Claymont territory since childhood. Although there was little oppression here, the gap in identity class lies there. Before the descendants of these slaves were pardoned, they could only live under others and be encouraged by others.

And his fate changed this morning. The young lord in front of him not only invited him to eat delicious and nourishing monster meat, but also gave Claymont all slave civilian status.

This also means that from then on, they will be able to set up their own families and will no longer have to worry about it.

"Well, you're doing well Elton! After repelling the beast tide, I will reward you with merits! If you refuse the horse, place it behind the pit and place it along both sides of the road to the city gate. Remember to fix it below." After patting the soil on his body, Claymont patted his shoulder.

Encouraged, Elton suddenly nodded as if he was injected with chicken blood: "Lord, don't worry! I will do it!"

After Elton left, Claymont smiled and shook his head. The people here were still too simple. If he had replaced himself as the dark-hearted bosses in his previous life, these simple people would probably live in a big cake for the rest of their lives.

After dinner, Claymont found Fernandy who was drinking in the tavern.

"Uncle Fernandi, with my current sword skills, I should not be the opponent of the fourth-level monster, right?" Claymont sat on the chair next to him, picked up the wine pot and poured himself a glass without hesitation, but as the wine flowed down, he suddenly lost his appetite.

I saw the wine in the cup was turbid and yellow, and there were flocculent floating objects underneath. Although there was a faint smell of wine, for Claymont, who worked at the wine table in his previous life, the wine was no different from water.

"Hahaha" Ferdinand put down his wine glass and chuckled and shook his head.

"Although you can defeat the knight with swordsmanship, it's only that! If you compare swordsmanship to arrows, then Dou Qi is a bow. Without the support of Dou Qi, it is difficult to reach the elegance of pure swordsmanship. Moreover, in my opinion, although you have understood some of the secrets of swordsmanship, you are still very immature in use, as if you don't belong to yourself, too rigid!"

"Damn, how did you know it's not mine!" Claymont was shocked.

But he remained calm on the surface and still listened seriously.

"And the fourth-level monster can already skillfully use the power in the magic core, and each move carries elemental power! You are far from an opponent now!"

Hearing this, Claymont's heart suddenly became cold.

"But..." Ferdinand glanced at him with a smile on his lips.

"But what? Uncle Ferdinand, are you willing to help me?"

Claymont, with a bitter face, came up as if he had grabbed the life-saving straw.

"But there are no fourth-level monsters in this beast tide, only three third-level monsters, Green Wind Wolf! Among the third-level monsters, Qingfeng Wolf is not strong. If you use your full strength, you should have the power to fight."

After hearing this, Claymont stared at Ferdinand with resentful eyes, and the disappointment on his face was visible.

He had used various methods to ask Uncle Ferdinand to take action before, but he was laughed at it every time. This time he originally thought he wanted to talk to him about the conditions for taking action, but the reality was so cruel.

"Uncle, that's a third-level monster! How could I deal with three at a time? Don't you want to watch me die? And you said that my swordsmanship is still unfamiliar. If I make a mistake, wouldn't it be dead? The problem is that it doesn't matter if I die, but you and everyone here will be implicated by me! I know that you are very strong and are not afraid of my father, but do you have the heart to see them die in the others here?"

Ferdinand fell silent as Claymont said sincerely.

In fact, what Claymont said is not wrong. In this world, the most important thing about inherited nobles is their own face. Once their family descendants die for no reason, some of the lords in their territory will be executed as punishment.

With Yiluoke Sacker's personality, although he disliked Claymont, a waste son, for the sake of the family's face, he would probably kill Claymont, who was originally a small population!

As if touched by Cramont's words, Ferdinand, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"Oh, okay! Then I will teach you a set of swordsmanship!"

"Hmm? Didn't you take action yourself?" Claymont, who was about to smile on his face, was stunned.

But soon he figured out the key. With Uncle Ferdinand's master-level swordsmanship, he would not become a refugee. Since he did this, it means that he had to do this.

The specific reason is only known by him.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the moonlight showed a little light on the clouds.

The roars of wild beasts in the distance gradually became clear.

After the made-up iron thorns had been scattered on the horse, all the war-capable people in Claymont City had stood on the wall.

Everyone held their hunting bows tightly and took them seriously.

As time goes by, the sound of the beast tide running gradually amplified in everyone's ears.

The moonlight shone through the clouds, and hideous figures appeared in everyone's eyes.

Looking at the beast tide that rushed to the pit immediately, Claymont and Ferdinand looked at each other, and Claymont said, "Is this the beast tide?"

Ferdinand nodded calmly and said, "Strictly speaking, this level is not actually considered a beast tide."

At this time, Old Bar next to him also spoke out: "Yes, the real beast tide is not like this. Only when the mountains and fields are everywhere, are full of monsters in the sky and the earth are full of monsters, can you understand the meaning of the beast tide!"

The words of the two made Claymont roll his eyes speechlessly.

People who have seen the world are very awesome, right? Then no one of you will take action to solve this beast tide, which is not considered a beast tide!

Just as the three of them were talking, the beast that rushed in front suddenly began to brake in the beast tide, but under the push of their companions behind, they plunged into the pit.

With the miserable roar, the beast tide defense battle began.

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Chapter completed!