Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 129 The refuge of the dark legend

   "Woo! Woo! Woo!"

"so comfortable!"

   "Hic!"

   Elena, who was lying on her back on the throne, touched her already full stomach, and said incomparably comfortable.

   Bowing her head at the gold coin that was placed on the throne as a bed for herself, Elena smiled even more, showing an obsessed look from time to time.

   During this year, she fought with Ace in the north and south. After fighting elves and humans, she made a lot of gold and silver coins.

  Pile all those gold and silver coins on her bed, she can get in and let herself sleep in the mountain of gold and silver coins, according to the wealth judgment standard of the dragon family.

  As long as she can obtain the property to bury herself alive, she can be called a rich dragon and become the envy of countless dragons. Now that she has so much property, she can already be called a rich dragon.

  Looking up at the throne on his left, Ace is welcoming the legendary Ace of the Seven Kobold Goblins running from the south.

  Eleanor yawned big, not caring at all.

  Nowadays, there are more and more legends under her command, and she no longer pays much attention to weaker legends.

   Legend of Kobolds and Legend of Goblins, their combat effectiveness is not very good. When they meet human legends, human legends can slap each other as much as they want.

  As long as the opponent doesn't run away, the human legend can kill the opponent very easily. She doesn't even bother to look at this kind of weak chicken legend.

   "Your Majesty, your servants, I offer you everything we have."

  The seven Kobold Goblin legends knelt on one knee to show Ace their allegiance.

  Accompanied by their storage rings flashing together, large pieces of gold and silver coins landed on the floating platform like flowing water.

   After a while, the space in front of Ace was flooded with gold and silver coins.

  The golden and silver lights are vivid under the sunlight.

  Ace couldn't help squinting his eyes, and muttered to himself: "That's great! Another fortune has been made."

   Turning his head to look at the seven respectful goblin kobolds, Ace waved his hand casually and said, "From now on, you are my slaves."

   "Kill the enemy well, the growth of the race is not a problem, and there are also blood sacrifices."

   dismissed them casually.

  Ace grabbed a handful of gold coins, blew into them, put the gold coins in his ear, and heard a familiar voice.

   Ace nodded in satisfaction.

   "It's pure gold!"

   "If you come here a few more times, it won't be far to build me a palace made of gold."

  At this time, Ace no longer cared about the defeat of the seven legends in the southern border.

  The fighting power of Dark Legend and their subordinates is obvious to all. It is really embarrassing for them to defeat human beings without an absolute advantage.

   So to their defeat, Ace is used to it.

   The first time he saw the group of guys from the northern border running back from defeat, he was a little surprised, but then he looked it up in the inheritance memory.

   It is very normal to find that such a situation, without the leadership of the giant dragon, without the pressure of the giant dragon, their internal fighting is very fierce.

   They all want the other party to go to the front to die, and then take advantage of it themselves.

The dark creatures led by them all dislike each other, the contradictions between tribes of the same race, the contradictions of different races forcibly uniting together, and they have no logistics. What to eat.

  Under such circumstances, wouldn’t it be ridiculous to want the opponent to fight tough?

  Anyway, Ace can be very sure, if there is no constraint of absolute militarization rules and sufficient logistics in the rear.

  It is impossible for him to rub the humans in the north on the ground. The situation should be reversed, they are the ones who rub him on the ground.

   Not to mention anything else, if there is no logistics, running this way, facing the northern part of the dark swamp that has been emptied, the army he leads may have been starved to collapse halfway.

  Even if he managed to reach the border between the Dark Swamp and the North, the soldiers under him would be starved to the brim.

  A group of 5 million human legions who are well-fed and recharged, face a group of hungry skinny dark creatures, if they can't win at the fastest speed, they are not human.

  Without the cover of tens of thousands of dark creatures under his command, even this giant dragon as powerful as him would not dare to rush forward recklessly.

  He didn't want to be like Elena, who was paralyzed by a wave of sneak attacks, and was just a little bit captured.

   Joining the legend of the seven kobolds and goblins, and the more than one million elite kobolds and goblins they brought over, the morale of tens of millions of dark creatures soared instantly.

   Another dark legend has joined them, and there are still seven of them. Countless dark creatures who think their strength has greatly increased have a lot more confidence.

  I think back then, when He Majesty went to fight the humans in the north, the number of legends was not as good as that of the opponent. In this case, they could defeat each other.

  Now they have joined seven legends, and their strength has increased a lot.

  Facing the group of human beings in the southern border who are poorer than the northern border, what is there to be afraid of? It's a win.

  A war destined to be won, what does this mean? That is endless military exploits.

  Who can't fight with the wind?

  If they don't take advantage of the absolute advantage this time to grab a lot of military exploits, they themselves feel embarrassed.

  Looking at the countless dark creatures below who have become full of fighting spirit again.

  Ace's heart was full of black lines.

  Why did it become full again? Aren't you being tormented by that group of dark legends? How come you are still full of strength and fighting power.

   In the face of high morale, the marching speed has become much faster. There are countless dark creatures.

  Ace is also mentally and mentally exhausted, and sometimes his morale is too high, which is not a good thing.

  For example, now, he doesn’t have enough financial resources to give them military merits. Once the other party cuts too many military merits, he can’t pay their military merits. When they are asked to fight next time, their combat effectiveness will definitely be reduced by more than half.

   When the time comes, he will be the one who gets tricked.

  Others risked their lives for you, and you also promised how much rewards you would give him after he gained military exploits, but in the end you couldn't send out the rewards.

  At that time, maybe because of your huge strength, the other party dare not do anything?

   But the next time they take them to war, the other side will vote with their feet.

  You can fight as you please, but they have the final say when they collapse.

   As for after they collapsed, what about your boss? They just don't care.

   "Fighting wits with them really annoys me to death!"

   "After fighting the southern border, hurry back to the old nest of the plantation, sleep for more than ten years, and let the pandaren expand the nut tree plantation greatly!"

   "I don't want to have such troubles anymore!"

   "His hands and feet are tied, he's getting old!"

   Ace said silently in his heart.

  (end of this chapter)