"knew."

Ajia interrupted him with a bitter expression on his face, recalling the shadows that began to cover the casting area and even the entire Galhasta three months ago. All the owners of the Forging House who were exposed to the tide of darkness surrendered in an instant, and were forced to leave behind the wealth they had worked hard to manage for the rest of their lives.

He was convinced that the terrible swarm was not a species in the abyss. In the past two hundred years, all the disasters that occurred on the land of Galhasta could be traced to the tyrants who ruled the three kingdoms, except this time, the source of the crisis was a race outside the abyss.

"You follow me to the rally." After that, he got up and walked towards the gate of the tent, without touching the breakfast sent by the slaves.

Yinmix (Note 1) admirers blew the trumpet to welcome the new day and accurately report the fire to renew fire.

On the plains north of the casting area, soldiers wearing fine copper armored stomachs are like an ocean of golden flames. Further east, the broken mountains are exposed to the faint morning light by weathered and etched rough lines, while in the desert on the west, the rolling sand dunes are still shrouded in the shadows.

Ajia and other members of the Blacksmith Federation gathered next to a fountain. As a Yinfulit, he did not like this place very much. However, the alchemy dilution sprayed from the "Smart Fountain" does have the effect of refreshing the mind. Therefore, the owners of other forging shops like to gather here.

They dressed in gorgeous costumes and ignited rare incense, and some orcs with special erotic habits scratched their arms and dripped blood on the sand to soothe the one-eyed and bloodthirsty god, Gewush, and beg him to torture his enemies with his ruthless rage. The Gers beasts, calfs and other livestock were slaughtered outside the assembly site by laboring slaves, and their blood of life flowed into the glittering copper bowl and purified by spells for the members of the guild to drink in order to obtain more life and wealth.

Ajia stepped forward, following several tall Yinfulite guards around: their fire element bloodline may not come from giant spirits, but from an elemental plane creature called salamander. Therefore, they have a layer of scales on their skin, and their bodies move as smooth and powerful as lions. They hold a huge double-handed sword in their hands like claws, and the guards are always by Ajia.

"Amon has already told me about everyone's opinions," said Ajia in a loud voice, and every guild veteran present: "I understand that your business was damaged when the insect scoundrels were infringed, so he wanted to get back blood from the new customers - but do you know? Those customers also happen to be vampires, isn't this a coincidence?"

Although he was talking sarcastic, every blacksmith guild veteran present treated them as sarcastic words. These people were naturally not simple-minded.

"It's really hard to negotiate with the greedy vampires." A Frost Giant Forging Furniture Furniture owner said in a deep voice. This guy has a group of giant craftsmen who are very good at forging weapons for huge creatures. The products of the forging Furniture are very popular with some demon nobles. "However, I think it's not necessary to talk about it."

"No need to talk?" A demon who is comparable to the man took over the conversation, "Can you still use force to rob? Those little vampires dare to come here to buy military weapons. There must be someone behind them who support them - need to say, it must be the immortal king - you may not be afraid of vampires, but you offend the demon lord who has been resurrected from the dead, I will not wade into this deadly muddy water with you."

Everyone said something, I said something.

In the end, Ah Jia made the final decision: "If you have any concerns and ideas, then I will come forward to negotiate with the vampires. I will bring enough soldiers to negotiate a relatively reasonable price for our guild members. We are all businessmen, so there is no need to participate in the game between the demon lords."

"I agree." Frost Giant said concisely.

"I don't object." The Kanbiweng Demon had no doubts.

Several other guild elders also agreed and agreed to Ah Jia to negotiate with the vampires in the name of the guild, and they also agreed to the resolution to drive away the vampires if the agreement was not reached.

...

On both sides of the trade avenue leading to the casting area, the vampires lay down on the dusty ground like corpses. They marched day and night, scorched by the sun (fortunately the sunlight in the abyss will not turn it into ashes) or frozen by the darkness, whipped by the leading high-level vampires, and driven by the ruthless will of the immortal king.

They walked mile after mile, rarely stopping to rest or prey on fresh blood food. For more than ten days of hunger, they looked like they were only tendons and bones. They had been marching lightly without being dragged by the logistics of the baggage. When the march stopped, the vampire soldiers fell to the ground to rest. When they moved forward again, they stood up silently and walked forward. During the march, they occasionally took out the skin sacks hanging on their belts, took a sip of the blood that had been packed in advance, and now scabbed and spoiled.

When the dawn passed by the earth, the bronze armored troops of the foundry guild came to their camp bravely, while the vampire warriors had just woken up from their tired short dormancy. They raised their heads, because they had not taken in fresh blood for a long time, so they looked at the source of sound in a daze, turning their dusty faces to the large and shiny army waiting for.

A row of black tents were erected in the center of the vampire camp, and a rustling sound was coming from it, like a locust. Hundreds of low-level vampire bodies outside stood up first, moving as slowly as if sleepwalking.

"They look like they are moving towards death." The flaming lion Souseb watched as the enemy descended from the ridge and gathered on the edge of the plain filled with glimmer.

The tall Yinflit warrior stood on the same armored chariot with his master. Using this small high ground, he was able to cross the crowded bronze armored army to look into the distance.

Two rows of archers formed the front line of the army. As the enemy slowly entered the range, the longbow made of steel, wood and beast horns was ready to go. Behind the archers was nearly two thousand demons holding spears. The soldiers were ready to fight and formed a three-kilometer-long wall of flesh and bronze armor.

There is a corridor for the chariots and horses in the spear formation. Ajia personally drove the chariot and chose to wait behind the aisle. If the vampires want to do any tricks, then he will release the chariot company to the enemy soldiers and kill them to the last person.

This is not a countermeasure discussed by the guild.
Chapter completed!