Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 202 Boiling desire for war

On the opposite side of the Human West Territory, any human kingdom has a population of seven to eight million people, and there are nearly a hundred kingdoms there, including two empires. As for the other small countries and human beings below the kingdoms The tribes are even more countless.

At least there are more than two billion people. As long as they enter, they can gain a lot of military exploits. With his strength, it is not difficult to obtain about one million military exploits to become the king of the race. It is not difficult to obtain the blood sacrifice of the entire race. thing.

   Now, he can't even enjoy this feast of military exploits.

  How can this work?

  He has lived for four or five hundred years, and he has long wanted to break through the demigod, but now the great opportunity is in front of him, and he wants to give up...

  Dwarf legend Moussa Kalim resisted the fear of Ace and said: "Your Majesty, the glory of a warrior can only be manifested on the most intense battlefield."

   "It would make me ashamed to kill some of the weak."

   "I hope to serve you on the cruelest battlefield."

  The dwarf legend Moussa Kalim knelt down on the ground, saying with an unusually sincere expression.

  As long as he can break through the demigod, he can give up anything, even kneeling at the feet of the evil dragon.

The legendary kobold Ronnie Moore instantly looked at the legendary dwarf Musa Kalim with angry eyes, clenched the legendary scimitar in his hand with one hand, and said with murderous intent: "Your Majesty's order, no one can Revolt, Musa Kalim, you are courting death."

  For him, Your Majesty is his faith, the master who helps him climb to the top of demigod step by step.

  As the son of the patriarch of the swamp kobolds, he has followed His Majesty step by step from weak to strong. His loyalty has already been full to the point where he can no longer be full, and he can already be called a fanatic among the believers of the gods.

   It can be said that if Ace hadn't been sitting on it now, he would have been ready to fight the dwarf legend Musa Kalim for a while, the kind of life-and-death battle.

   "Since you want to show your glory on the battlefield, you don't need to go to the Calbes Mountains, but there are millions of dwarves, and the castle needs their casting."

   "You send a dozen or so dwarf nobles to take orders from Ronnie Moore."

   Ace said casually.

  If you don’t go, you won’t go. If the dwarves are not very good at building various types of castles, he would not like to assign the dwarves, a race that is somewhat difficult to control, to build castles on the Calbes Mountains.

  The dwarf legend Musa Kalim knelt down on one knee, bowed his chest and saluted, heaved a sigh of relief, and left the Dragon Palace under Ace's gaze.

   In this war, the dwarves only sent a total of two million troops to follow them.

  Although he was distressed that he was allocated a million to cast a castle on the Calbes Mountain Range.

   But he was even more afraid that he would not be able to become the king of the race in this feast of military exploits.

  As a legend, his news is very well-informed. He knows a lot about the large-scale resurrection of ancient evil gods and blood sacrifices in the human world.

  He has personally experienced the powerful effect of the blood sacrifice over the years.

  As long as the blood sacrifice energy is sufficient, the speed of strength improvement will be many times faster than before.

   Slowly step by step, if he hadn't become the king of the race in recent years, obtained enough blood sacrifices, stood at the forefront of all legends, and obtained the ticket to break through to demigod.

   There will be no chance in the future.

  Competition will become more and more fierce, the strong will become stronger, and the weak will become weaker. This is an eternal truth.

   "Your Majesty, the other party is too unreasonable. As a slave, he dared to resist the order of his master. This is a betrayal and should be chopped into meat paste. His soul will fall into the fire of the devil and be burned forever."

  The legendary kobold Ronnie Moore said with angry killing intent all over his body, with anger towards the dwarves.

  Looking at the loyal dog head below, Ace was happy, and comforted him: "Wherever you fight, you will be loyal to me. You don't have to pay too much attention to it."

   "This time, you have to focus on the Calbes Mountain Range. The castle must be repaired."

   "Especially in the area adjacent to the Calbes Mountains in the south and north of the human border, we must focus on construction."

   The explanation is complete.

  Ace used his spiritual power to transmit the location where the castle needs to be cast to the legendary kobold Ronnie Moore by soul transmission.

   After a few minutes.

  Looking at Ronnie Moore who left the palace, gnashing his dog's teeth and still holding his legendary scimitar tightly, he knew that the troubles of the swamp kobolds and dwarves were not over yet.

   Conflicts will be inevitable in the future.

   But he is too lazy to care about this kind of thing. Anyway, in his opinion, these things are not as important as him eating another thousand tons of meat.

   As for the dwarf legend Musa Kalim's refusal of his assignment, this matter did not escape his expectations.

Dwarves are different from elves and humans. The elves were beaten up by him early on, and even their cubs were caught by him. go down.

   On the human side, not only more than 90% of the members were captured by him and then took refuge here, but their controllers are also some dragon descendants with the blood of the black dragon.

  Facing an alliance of three black dragons, the speed of the other party's kneeling is not much worse than that of the kobolds.

   Of the three races other than the dark race, only the dwarves have not been taught by him, and it is normal to be a little bit unconvinced.

   This time, it was normal for the other party to reject him.

   Didn't refuse, but he had to be vigilant, just in case, he might kill the other party.

  In front of the giant tunnel, Ace stepped on his palace ship, continued to eat meat and drink fruit wine, and continued to move forward with the army.

   While outside the golden castle, start returning to the nut tree plantation.

   Looking at the countless armies on both sides who were stepping on the rock tunnel and moving forward, Ace turned his head and crawled into his hut, sleeping soundly in the sea of ​​gold coins.

  Elena pulled out of her hut and looked at the dark tunnel for a few times. Seeing that it might take two or three years to reach the human west, she also lost interest in making trouble.

  In this dark tunnel, there is no need to do anything if you want to.

   If one accidentally collapses the tunnel, he will be disgraced, and maybe he will be ridiculed and beaten by two little dragons.

  For the sake of her own face, she also turned her head and crawled back to her hut, falling asleep like Ace.

   Prepare to sleep for up to two or three years.

  The turbid water flows all the way to the west, rushing forward along the tunnel, like a big river.

  On both sides of the water flow, there are two huge roads with a width of 250 meters. Countless troops keep moving forward along the roads, and the sound of rumbling footsteps keeps ringing in the tunnel.

  Pandaren ships were densely packed, transporting food and boulders dug down.

   Back and forth, without any pause.

  (end of this chapter)