Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 69 Heaven and Hell, Warrior and Slave

  The huge benefits brought by the war have completely dazzled their heads, and now their heads are full of war, war, war.

  The desire for war has even overwhelmed their fear of dragons in some moments.

   It can only be said that the temptation to get everything by cutting people is really too great.

  Let’s not talk about these dark nobles, even if ordinary humans hear that they can gain everything by cutting people, there is a high possibility that they will turn to him and use their heads in exchange for glory and wealth.

  Humans can't help it, let alone this group of dark nobles whose main survival skills are robbery and hacking.

   Nearly a hundred third-level dark nobles were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and dared not move.

  Ace's scarlet eyes with murderous intent scanned every dark noble below.

  He must suppress the more than a hundred guys below who have been dazzled by the benefits of the war.

  The rope of the chariot must also be firmly held in his hands, when to move forward, when to retreat, who to cut?

  What he says is what he can be.

   This group of guys just need to chop the enemy to pieces when he points at it.

   As for when to launch a war, it of course depends on his mood.

   Elena and Eliza were a little confused.

  They really don't understand why after Ace's operation, a group of dark creatures that eat more than anything else and do less than anything else are all beaten up one by one.

  Full of energy, wanting to kill people all the time, full of fighting spirit.

   "Eliza, is there something wrong with these guys? The dark races in the inheritance memory are not so active."

   "Looking at them one by one, I can't wait to run to the battlefield immediately."

   Elena looked at this group of dependents full of fighting spirit with some amazement.

   Isn't this the family member she dreams of? Born for fighting, he wants to fight and kill people all the time.

  The corner of Eliza's mouth twitched, but she could barely understand what Ace was doing?

  But this group of dependents who dared to propose war in the face of their three giant dragons belonged to the type of dependents that were quite difficult to control in her eyes.

  She is very sure that if the one sitting on the throne is not Ace who can rival the half-step legend.

   It's her and Elena, who can only fight Tier 3 little dragons.

  It is very likely that their dependent tribes have been sounded to represent the horn of war, and the army has been assembled to kill the ignorant enemies.

   This group of dark nobles has become a war madman under Ace's rules.

   Want to fight all the time, if there is not enough force to suppress them, it is very easy to lose control.

   "Elena, it seems that we are going to favor the pandaren more, these guys are not easy to control!"

  Eliza said to Elena through voice transmission.

   Elisa glanced around and found that apart from the more salty pandaren, the other dark creatures, no matter if they were kobolds or goblins, were full of killing intent.

  Even if he fell to his knees under the pressure of Ace's dragon power, the desire for war in his whole body didn't decrease so much.

   On the contrary, the thirst for war is rising every moment.

   She felt her scalp go numb just looking at it.

  Eleanor glanced at Eliza suspiciously.

  The dependents are full of energy and want to fight, isn't that a good thing?

   Fighting out, robbing, robbing, robbing, destroying, destroying and destroying, isn't this the scene that fascinates the dragon the most?

  Although Elena didn't understand Eliza's thoughts, it didn't matter.

   Except for the fact that Ace, the dragon, has been in charge of these dependents for the past year, he has been the shopkeeper for the rest of the time.

  Eliza had always been in charge of the dependents. She favored the pandaren if she wanted to. Anyway, the pandaren's fighting power is not bad.

   Moon and stars are rare.

  In the dim swamp, the centurion ogre sat in his thatched hut, eating the fist-sized nuts sent by his ten centurions one after another.

   After eating and drinking enough, he turned his head and looked at the three ogre cubs who were stuffing nuts into their stomachs at home, and he smiled rarely.

  His mind is very chaotic, but this does not prevent him from having a very good mood.

  Three ogre cubs, as usual, because of food reasons, the three cubs have to fight face to face after birth, and the strongest one can get the right to survive.

  Now, as a centurion, with a local tyrant ogre who can't finish eating food for a year, all three cubs can survive, and they can eat whatever they want.

"woo woo woo woo!"

Outside the thatched hut, a female ogre stepped onto the thatched hut floating on the water, lifted the turf, and carried a rag full of various insect eggs, snakes, frogs, fish offal that Ace would not eat, etc. The wooden barrel walked into the room.

   "Eat meat!"

  The female ogre placed the wooden barrel full of meat in the middle of the hut with a bang, and said respectfully in her tone.

  The centurion ogre drooled in disappointment, and grabbed the meat in the bucket with his big hands, and ate it while grabbing it.

   Crying three baby ogres who are eating nuts.

  The female ogre looked at the centurion ogre, who could eat no matter what, her eyes were full of envy and the wildest desire for war.

  She is the biological mother of the three baby ogres next to her.

   But she is not the wife of the centurion ogre.

  Ace strictly stipulates the difference between dark creatures with military merit and non-military merit.

  One is a warrior and the other is a slave.

  The female ogre did not go to the battlefield because of taking care of her children, so she has no military merits at all.

  With no military achievements, she can only be attached to her original husband as a slave in order to survive.

There are still many dark creatures like her. When I fought against the frost giants and their monsters, there were too few frost giants, and there were only tens of thousands of monsters. It was not enough, let alone most of the frost giants still ran away. Way to go.

And chasing and killing those traitors in the swamp is not worth a few military merits. Anyway, most of the priests ignored the killing of dark creatures that had no resistance. If there were no more than ten, it would not be recorded as a beheading at all. .

   Therefore, it was rated as a dark creature with military exploits, which was about 70,000.

  Compared to the dark creatures who have soared to 800,000 because of sufficient food and gave birth to cubs, about 70,000 military achievements are really one out of ten.

   That is to say, in addition to the 70,000 or so military merit recipients, the other 730,000 dark creatures were reduced to slaves.

  They can only rely on those who have won military merits to survive as slaves.

  The female ogre witnessed with her own eyes that her husband, who had nothing like her, turned himself into a local tyrant just because he killed a first-rank wolf cub.

  The food at home is piled up like a mountain, and there are several barrels of meat every day, and I can't finish it no matter how much I eat.

  The female ogre of the same family even went in and out of her husband's room every day to please her original husband.

  (end of this chapter)