Lord of the Scourge: Become the Demon Archduke In the Beginning

　　 "The spells of the bloodline mage are inherited from the bloodline, and some wizards do get more spells from the bloodline as the level increases or the passage of time."

　　 "This kobold spellcaster can unleash three-ring spells. The talent is not bad and has a certain value."

　　 Feiyana's cold voice sounded like a natural sound to Sim Claw, and her heart was filled with gratitude for an instant.

　　 Then he looked at Loren pitifully, for fear that he would be executed immediately after hearing something from the tyrant.

　　 Lawren's face was indifferent, but he was a little funny in his heart.

　　 All races have their own weaknesses, and the weakness of kobolds is that they are never a determined race.

　　 Barbarians can not fear death, but rather die than surrender.

　　 But for the kobolds, death is simply an unacceptable nightmare.

　　 So the strategy against kobolds naturally does not need to be as complicated as against barbarians.

　　 One sang white face and the other sang red face, which directly defeated this guy's mind.

　　 Besides, the power of the system is mixed in it.

　　 "Sim Claw, how many spells do you know now? How many times can you release?"

　　 "My lord, two!

　　 A two-ring spell-fireball,

　　 A three-ring spell-bloodthirsty thaumaturgy.

　　 I can release three big fireballs, one bloodthirsty thaumaturgy..."

　　 "Are you sure you still have unobtained spells in your bloodline?"

　　'S faint tone put Sim a great deal of pressure, but he also saw that Luoren's tone seemed to loosen, and said quickly.

　　"Yes, the great lord, I can feel that there is still power that has not been awakened. I will definitely be able to awaken the new spell!

　　 I am willing to use my soul to serve you and become your most powerful subordinate! ! "

　　 Lawren cast him a glance.

　　"You are still a smart person. I will give you a chance. Now let all the captured kobolds kneel down and be loyal to me and prove to me your ability and value.

　　 Grey Eagle Territory, never need waste, the weak are not qualified to be my subordinates. "

　　 Sim Claw has a special bond-the kobold bloodline mage, when the number of kobolds around exceeds 100, the mana recovery speed increases by 30%, and the spell power increases by 20%.

　　 This bond can only be activated with a kobold.

　　 In addition, the Grey Eagle territory is still in ruins, requiring a lot of manpower.

　　 So he plans to subdue these kobolds and let them dedicate everything they have to the Grey Eagle Territory.

　　 The prisoners from the war are better than the ones you can buy.

　　 Sim, who thought he had gained life through hard work, was quite excited at this time.

　　 "Lord Lord, I am willing!

　　 These **** bastards, only if you surrender are the real destination! Great, you should have ruled the Talon tribe long ago!

　　Who would dare to disobey, I immediately let them taste the taste of magic! "

　　 Sim Claw gritted his teeth and roared again and again.

　　 In his opinion, he has obtained the power bestowed by God, and has already become a high-level kobold, not comparable to those lowly kobolds!

　　 So it's very pleasant to scold.

　　 Lawren's lips twitched, this idiot is also the best.

　　 No good airway.

　　 "I only give you ten minutes. If you can't prove your worth, I will let someone hang you on a tree fork..."

　　 Without any more nonsense, he turned around and returned to the carriage.

　　 Only the barbarian chief Yas and a group of 1.9 meters tall, unkind barbarians were looking at Sim coldly.

　　 Sim was almost scared to pee.

　　 If he does anything to resist, these **** barbarians are afraid they will tear him to pieces in the next second.

　　 He realized at this moment that it turned out that it was the safest to be around that tyrant.

　　 did not dare to hesitate at the moment, stepped forward tremblingly, and began to reprimand the kobolds who were **** by the rope...

　　 In the carriage.

　　 Feiyana looked at this handsome young man who had undergone upside-down changes in front of her with a complicated expression.

　　 asked the biggest doubt in my heart.

　　 "Roren, why have you changed so much recently?"

　　 Loren retracted his eyes from the car window, turned to look at the girl next to him, and smiled slightly.

"because of you......"

　　 Feiyana's heart trembled, her face flushed instantly.

　　 was ashamed and annoyed in my heart, this bastard! ! Such a thing as said to her! !

　　 Just about to get angry, Loren spit out the second half of his sentence.

"Because after you entered the room with the 500,000 Puke, I recognized myself, regained the pride of the descendants of the Bauhinia family, and began to try to look at the problem in a different way and thinking... ..

　　 At present, it seems to be a success. "

　　 After speaking, he blinked at her.

　　What are you gasping for? ?

　　 After Feiyana's chest ups and downs a few times, she still didn't come back, she turned her head and looked out of the car with a cold snort, not wanting to see this increasingly hateful guy again.

　　 Loren laughed, and said nothing, his eyes continued to observe Sim Claw's actions secretly through the glass window.

　　With Yas, the barbarian chieftain, he didn't worry about the opponent running away.

I don’t know what Sim Sharp had said to the kobolds, and soon the kobolds stood up tremblingly, and under the leadership of the other party, the brooks came to Loren’s carriage and knelt on his knees. land.

　　 "The great lord, the claw tribe Sim Sharpclaw, leads all the kobolds to submit to you, requesting to join the Grey Eagle territory and become your most loyal servant."

　　 The barbarian chief Yas, who is stronger than a calf, looked at these spineless kobolds and curled his lips in disdain.

　　 According to his idea, except for the caster who can stay, all other kobolds should be hanged.

　　The barbarians disdain to be with waste.

　　 "Ding~Kobold Chief——Sim Sharptalon leads the Sharptalon tribe to seek refuge with you, do you accept it?"

　　 After hearing the system prompt, Loren chose to accept, but he didn't even get out of the carriage.

　　 looked through the transparent glass window, overlooking the crowd.

　　 "Yas, divide the barbarians and kobolds into ten groups evenly ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ A group of barbarians manages a group of kobolds, and the kobold mage is under your personal supervision.

　　 After finishing the team, immediately set off to return to the territory. "

　　"Sim Claw, take care of these kobolds.

　　 If there is a disturbance in the kobold, I will directly hold you accountable and don’t let me down. "

　　 Hearing Loren's words, Sim immediately showed a look of ecstasy, and his life was finally saved.

　　 "Thank you for your kindness, great host!!"

After 　　 stood up, he looked at the demoralized kobold with unkind eyes.

　　 "You lowly idiots! Who dares to resist Lord Lord, I will kill him with magic with my own hands!"

　　 The remaining kobolds wailed and did not dare to refute.

　　Sim is the spokesperson of the gods, and he is equal to the gods in the claw tribe, who dares to resist...

　　 After the kobolds were broken up and taken care of by the barbarians, they were destined to be unable to overcome the storm.

　　 The team quickly set off again.

　　 The thirty-odd severely wounded barbarians were carried by carriages along with the human slaves. Those who couldn't fit in the carriage were used as temporary stretchers for the kobolds to carry.

　　 It is worth mentioning that instead of slowing down the team's journey after taking the kobolds, these sensitive-nosed guys can smell the smell of the enemy, avoiding a lot of trouble in advance, and greatly increasing the speed of the team.

　　 The evening of the fourth day after leaving Dekker City.

　　 April 11th.

　　 Lawren finally returned to the Grey Eagle territory with the team.

　　 This is his territory completely.

　　 Looking at the city wall in the distance, Luoren's dark and deep eyes showed emotions that were difficult for outsiders to understand.

　　Here, it will be the starting point of everything.

　　The future will bloom here.