In order to prevent the enemy from making a desperate move, all the air forces were sent out for reconnaissance early the next morning. At the same time, ground reconnaissance personnel were also dispatched to lurk in various areas where the enemy might pass by.

After two peaceful days, a situation occurred that shocked everyone. The air force came back to report that the king of the Dakel people was here, and he came alone!

Wang Bin, who was having lunch, stood up immediately. His first reaction was to kill the opponent, but the voice in his head gave him the answer. During the battle, unless the kings of both sides took the initiative to attack other personnel, otherwise they would

Invincible, no matter how hard you attack, you won't take any damage.

King Goatee will arrive the next day. Wang Bin can't guess what the other party wants to do, but he must make enough preparations in advance. No one will believe in pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, so he can only show off his force to prevent the other party from making a desperate move.

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"Order all the heroes who are participating in the war to come here before noon tomorrow, and forget about those who can't leave. Also, let them polish their weapons and equipment so that the old goat can see our majesty.

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He walked around the dining table again and asked Shui 1 beside him.

"Has the Angel Assassination Team returned to the city? Why haven't you come to report yet? Send someone to urge them and tell them to come here before tomorrow. Bring me the Angels, Dragon Knights, and Flame Warriors from other troops."

When you reach the level of a king and show off your military power, ordinary soldiers will not pay attention at all. High-level special units are the protagonists.

The next morning, high-level special forces and nearly half of the heroes rushed over. This time no one was laughing and joking. All the armors were shining and they were standing on both sides of the city gate with serious expressions. Wang Bin was in the largest room in the castle.

While drinking some wine, the place was temporarily decorated and looked very solemn.

Some craftsmen also used broken weapons to cast an iron throne overnight. The throne was completely black, with hundreds of swords on its back, sword blades floating on the surface, and sword hilts all around the edges. The base was made of a circle of one-handed hammers.

The hammer handle and the seat are a wide shield.

The only place where no weapons were used was at the front of the two armrests. One on the left and one on the right were two skulls poured with molten iron. These two skulls were gifts from Tian 3 to Wang Bin. They were all duke-level heads.

At that time, the craftsmen felt a little pity, as it would have been more popular if it had been a king-level one.

This Iron Throne looks very domineering and ferocious, and is deeply loved by Wang Bin. The only drawback is that it is a bit hard, making it very uncomfortable to sit on. But we are going to see guests soon, so we can't put a soft cushion on it!

But Wang Bin had an idea. He selected one of the beauties from each profession in the elven tribe, and brought the twenty or thirty most beautiful female warriors with higher levels in the army, plus their wives, into this hall filled with the smell of killing and iron blood.

The combination of iron-bloodedness and tenderness is much better than the previous one. At this time, if you put a soft cushion under your buttocks, no one will notice it. If you don't, people will think you are pretending to be stupid!

After noon, King Dakor arrived belatedly. He didn't seem to be in a hurry. He was riding on a king-level mount, holding a piece of dried meat in his hand and chewing it slowly.

His mount is different from Wang Bin's. It is a bull-shaped creature with a ferocious face and sharp horns. This kind of creature is suitable for charging into battle at a glance. Unlike Wang Bin, he chose a tall one in order to mount more people.

Greymon.

The middle-aged king with a goatee walked very leisurely, turning a blind eye to the various flying units that swooped down from the sky from time to time to attack, but he had silently recorded their number in his heart. His face was calm, but his heart was shocked.

No. From the number of these top-level troops, we can roughly calculate the approximate time it takes for the opponent's king to reach level 20. What I'm afraid of is that these are only part of it!

When he saw nearly a hundred soldiers lined up to welcome him outside the city gate, his indifferent face finally changed color. He was familiar with the types of these soldiers, but if he saw the weapons and equipment on them correctly, they were all hero-level. Think about yourself

Looking at each other with the number of heroes under his command, I couldn't help but take a breath. Could it be that the king here unified a war zone and then came here to fight?

Pretending to be calm, he glanced sideways at the soldiers and spoke calmly.

"Your king knew I was coming, why didn't he come to greet me?"

The person he was questioning was Chong 1, that shrew. As soon as he heard that the king was to greet him, he opened his mouth to curse in the street. However, he had been told before that he could not move or speak while standing, so as not to embarrass the people on earth.

Seeing that the other party pulled down his mask, revealing a fat and ugly face and staring at him fiercely without speaking, the king was speechless. He shook his head and was about to ask someone else. But at this time, a mouthful of thick phlegm fell at the feet of his mount.

When he turned around, he saw Zhong 1's provocative eyes.

"Hmph! What qualities!"

Since coming to this world, Goatee has never been treated like this. He was a little irritated, especially when he heard the low laughter of other warriors. He was even more angry. He snorted coldly and urged his mount to walk towards the city gate.

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In addition to the long city gate, he finally saw the real greeting personnel. What made him confused was that the greeting personnel were not humans, but elves! When he came to the square, he saw elves and humans chatting and laughing harmoniously from time to time. He was even more surprised.

How could this happen? The king suddenly felt that he had come to the right place, otherwise he would never have thought of using foreign races to fight, but just turned them into experience!

After being led all the way to the door of the hall, two beautiful elves opened the door with a smile, allowing King Dakor to see a lively scene. A group of scantily clad beauties were dancing a dance he had never seen before. It was so exciting.

The music and the twisting bodies make people want to twist along involuntarily.

Have you opened your eyes, country bumpkin? Seeing the astonished eyes of the other party, Wang Bin gave a sly smile, slapped his hands and the music stopped. The beauties bent down and bowed and took off their clothes. When passing by the king who had just entered the house, they deliberately laughed at each other and mocked his goatee.

The angry King Dakel had veins popping up on his forehead.

"Haha, welcome, come and sit, we're all old friends, you're welcome."

Laughter reached his ears, and he looked inside intently, and saw Wang Bin on the Iron Throne at a glance.

"Is it you? Haha, I didn't expect us to meet so soon."

King Dakeer has been guessing who his opponent is this time. He only knows that his opponent is an Earthling, but he can't match which king it is. When he sees it, he realizes that it is Wang Bin who was invited to fight and won.

He is one of the opponents he least wants to see.

He chuckled lightly and sat on his side. A maid, disguised as a high-ranking female soldier, handed him a cup of fragrant coffee. He nodded and took it and looked at Wang Bin quietly.

"Are you here to visit me this time? Why didn't you tell me in advance so that I could go and greet you?"

Wang Bin's words were like treating an old friend. Dakoer Kingdom took a sip of coffee and put it on the tray of the maid standing beside him.

"Yes, let's see you. Why, you have unified the war zones there? Otherwise, why would you have time to come to my territory?"

"Hi! We have been unified for a long time. Aren't you here to go hunting when you have nothing to do?" As he said this, Wang Bin patted his thigh in a pretentious manner, and then looked at the other party: "But this is not your territory? I was never there a while ago.

It was taken from the contestants of the planet, were you defeated by a weak duke?"

This kind of useless talk lasted for a long time, and King Dakor became a little irritable, so he took the coffee on the maid's tray and drank it in one gulp.

"Tell me, how can you withdraw from the Weeping Plains War Zone and develop elsewhere."

Seeing the main topic begin, Wang Bin leaned back, put his palm on the iron skull on the armrest and stroked it, and a faint sound came from his mouth.

"If this is what I'm here to talk about, I don't think it's necessary. If it were you, would you give up the fat in your mouth? And you've already swallowed this fat in several big mouthfuls."

After a long silence, King Dakor opened the space and took out a piece of dried meat, cut off a piece with a knife and threw it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

"Okay, you can go to the Weeping Plain, but I hope you stop here. This castle can be yours to the north, but if you are too greedy, I will die with you..."

"Joke." Before the other party could finish speaking, Wang Bin interrupted him: "What qualifications do you have to die with me? Just because you haven't dealt with that little fat guy yet, it's better not to say such big words."

"Hmph! I know what your plan is. When he and I fight, we will both lose, so you can swallow us up. But don't forget, in the worst case, if I surrender, I will lose 50,000 troops at most. I

There is a castle to defend, waiting for you to attack, and see how many soldiers you spend to defeat it. When your war zone is attacked, I will see what defense you use."

"That's my thing, maybe I just like it?"

"Friend, we have a saying there, one more friend means one more path to success. Don't bully others too much."

"What a coincidence. We have a saying here since we came to this world: Don't trust alien friends in this world. One more friend means one more person who will stab you in the back."

"..."

The two of them were arguing endlessly, their words became more and more intense, and they were about to take action. At this time, Shui Yi quietly walked up to Wang Bin and gently stroked his back with his hand.

Why were I arguing with this guy? I almost got him into trouble. It was really hard! Wang Bin gradually calmed down and motioned to the maid to get him a cup of coffee. He squinted and stopped talking.

The argument stopped, and the other party drank coffee, but he didn't even think about it. King Dakor smiled, took out a kettle from the space, and took a few sips to moisten his throat.

"The world is huge and there are many enemies. Why do you have to fight to the death with a powerful enemy from the beginning and let others take advantage? If you are not a friend, you can be a temporary ally. Wouldn't it be better to have a life-and-death showdown in the end?"

As if talking to himself, but actually asking Wang Bin to listen, Wang Bin shook his head: "Covenants are meant to be broken. Even if I promise you to form an alliance, will you believe it? Since I came to this world, I have encountered too many betrayals.

I don’t believe you haven’t experienced it.”

Wang Bin's words made King Dakel smile bitterly. He was silent for a while, seeming to be recalling the past, and then seemed to have made up his mind.

"In this way, I will give you ten castles to show my sincerity. I only ask that you do not take the initiative to attack me and give me time to attack inland. By then, it is not impossible to give up the Weeping Plain to you. Having said that,

Duo, you should also understand that now is not the time for us to have a life-or-death showdown. More than 100,000 of my main troops died in the battle, so I don’t believe that you have no losses. If you want to attack the city, the casualties will be even greater."

"Twenty seats, we can't help but talk." There is something to be gained. No matter what the intention is, Wang Bin opened his mouth in order to maximize profits.

"You are a little greedy. If you do this, I won't give you a castle. You can attack it yourself."

King Dakeer was really angry. He gave in again and again, but this guy became more and more greedy.

"Don't be angry. You may not know that this territory originally belonged to this guy." Wang Bin pointed to the skull under his palm: "But after I killed him, others took advantage. I just took back what I deserved."

That part of.”

The thing is true, but the head was thrown away somewhere. This guy is just making up.

"Ten or none, this is my bottom line, you can choose."

"Okay, but I want it now. God knows if you can beat that little fat guy."

If Wang Bin hadn't been very self-restrained, King Dakel almost jumped up and cursed at Wang Bin's words. What's this? Is this a curse?

"I'll say it again, I'll give it to you after the battle is over. Just in case your war zone is occupied by someone else, I'll give you a way out. If I can't even defeat that little fat man, as long as I'm still alive, all the castles will be destroyed.

It belongs to you, and I will come over and stretch my neck for you to kill."

"Why should you take it seriously if you're joking? Then it's settled, even what you just said."

Wang Bin's words made the other party stunned for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth and glared at him: "Has anyone ever said you are a bastard?"

"Uh! People often praise me like this! Come on, don't brag and glare, your expression always reminds me of a person. Ten castles, you and I will not invade each other for five years, and we will sign a new agreement then. This
To be continued...