Lord of Scourge: Begin as a Demon Archduke

[31.Chapter 31 Return to Gray Eagle Territory]

"The bloodline mage's spells are inherited from the bloodline, and some mages will indeed get more spells from the bloodline as their level increases or time goes by."

"This kobold spellcaster can release three-ring spells. His talent is not bad, and he has a certain value."

Fianna's cool voice sounded like a natural sound to Sim Claw, and he was instantly grateful for her.

Then he looked at Lauren pitifully, fearing that he would be executed immediately if he heard from the tyrant again.

Lauren's face was indifferent, but there was a little amused in his heart.

All races have their weaknesses, and the kobolds' weakness is that they have never been a strong-minded race.

The savage is not afraid of death, and would rather die than surrender.

But to kobolds, death is an unacceptable nightmare.

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

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

What's more, there is also the power of the system mixed in it.

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

"My lord, two!

A second-level spell—Big Fireball,

A three-ring spell—bloodthirsty thaumaturgy.

I can unleash three large fireballs, one bloodthirsty thaumaturgy..."

"Are you sure there are still unacquired spells in your blood?"

The light tone put great pressure on Sim, but he also saw that Lauren's tone seemed to be loose, so he said hastily.

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

I am willing to serve you with my soul and become your most capable subordinate! ! "

Lauren glanced at him.

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

The Gray Eagle Territory has never needed trash, the weak are not qualified to be my subordinates. "

Sim Claw has a special fetter—Kobold Blood Mage. When the number of Kobolds around exceeds 100, the mana recovery speed increases by 30%, and the spell power increases by 20%.

This fetter can only be activated with the Kobold.

In addition, Gray Eagle's territory is still in ruins, requiring a lot of manpower.

So he intends to subdue these kobolds and let them dedicate everything to the Gray Eagle territory.

Prisoners from the war are better than those bought with money, at least they don't cost money, and they won't feel bad when they die.

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

"My lord, I am willing!

These damned bastards, only surrender to you is the real destination!Great you are long overdue to rule the Claw Clan!

Whoever dares to disobey, I will let them taste the magic immediately! "

Sim Claw gnashed his teeth and growled.

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

So scolding is especially fun.

The corners of Lauren's mouth twitched when he heard that, this idiot is also top-notch.

Bad breath.

"I'll only give you 10 minutes, and if you can't prove your worth, I'll have you hanged from a tree fork..."

Without further nonsense, he turned and returned to the carriage.

Only the barbarian chief Yas and a group of 1.9-meter-tall barbarians with bad faces were left looking at Sim coldly.

Sim almost peed in fright.

If he made any resistance, these damn barbarians would tear him to pieces in the next second.

It was only at this moment that he realized that it turned out that being by that tyrant's side was the safest.

He didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, stepped forward tremblingly, and began to reprimand those kobolds who were tied up with ropes...

on the carriage.

Fianna looked at this handsome young man who had undergone an earth-shaking change with a complicated expression.

Asked the biggest doubt in my heart.

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

Lauren looked away from the car window, turned to look at the girl beside her, and smiled.

"because of you......"

Fianna's heart trembled, her face flushed instantly.

Feeling ashamed and annoyed, you bastard! !How dare you talk to her like that! !

Just when he was about to get angry, Lauren spit out the second half of the sentence quietly.

"Because after you entered the room with the 50 pukes, 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 way of thinking... .

So far, it seems to be a success. "

After speaking, he winked at her.

What are you gasping for? ?

After several times of chest ups and downs, Fianna still didn't recover, she snorted coldly and turned her head to look out of the car, not wanting to see this increasingly nasty guy again.

Lauren laughed, but didn't say anything else, and continued to secretly observe Sim Claw's actions through the glass window.

With Yas, the barbarian chieftain, he was not worried that the other party would run away.

I don't know what Sim Claw said to those kobolds, and soon those kobolds stood up tremblingly one by one, and under the leadership of the other party, they came to Lauren's carriage and knelt on their knees land.

"The great lord, Claw Tribe Sim Claw, lead all the kobolds to surrender to you, and request to join the Gray Eagle territory and become your most loyal servant."

The barbarian chief Yas, who was 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.

Savages disdain the company of trash.

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

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

Looking through the transparent glass windows, overlooking the crowd.

"Ath, divide the barbarians and kobolds into ten groups equally, a group of barbarians manage a group of kobolds, and the kobold mages are under your personal supervision.

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

"Sim Claw, take care of these kobolds.

If there is unrest among the kobolds, I will hold you accountable directly, don't let me down. "

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

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

After standing up, he looked at the kobold with low morale.

"You lowly idiots!! Whoever dares to resist the lord, I will kill him with my own magic!"

The remaining kobolds wailed and did not dare to refute.

Sim is the spokesperson of the gods, and his status in the Claw tribe is comparable to that of the gods. Who dares to resist...

After the kobolds were scattered and put under the care of the barbarians, they were doomed to fail.

The team quickly resumed their journey.

The more than 30 seriously injured barbarians were carried by the carriage together with the human slaves. Those who could not fit in the carriage were used as temporary stretchers for the kobolds to carry away.

It is worth mentioning that after subduing the kobolds, instead of slowing down the convoy's journey, these guys with sensitive noses can smell the enemy's scent, avoiding a lot of trouble in advance, and greatly increasing the speed of the convoy.

The evening of the fourth day after leaving Decker City.

4 month 11 number.

Lauren finally returned to Gray Eagle territory with the team.

This is completely his territory.

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

Here, will be the starting point of everything.

The future will bloom here.

[32.Chapter 32 Status of Gray Eagle Territory]

For the impression of Gray Eagle's territory, Lauren has always stayed in the memory of his predecessor.

The geographical location of the Gray Eagle Territory is very superior. On the left is a narrow and long lake, about 500 meters wide and more than 50 meters deep, which is a natural moat.

On the right side is a towering mountain peak. The rock wall over 2000 meters high is as straight as if it was cut by a knife, and it is difficult for birds to cross. It is the best protective city wall.

Left the lake and the right mountain, the Gray Eagle territory is in the middle of this pass with a diameter of more than 200 meters.

As long as a city wall is built on the front, the outside world can be completely isolated.

But if that's all it is, Gray Eagle's territory can only be regarded as having more than enough defense and not enough development, so it can't be regarded as a good place.

The most critical point is - there is a vast plain behind Gray Eagle's territory, with a length and width of about 30 kilometers.

And surrounded by mountains, except from the lake and the front, other areas cannot reach the plain.

In other words, as long as he defends the front and prevents the enemy from attacking from the lake, he will have a safe rear.

If this piece of land can be fully developed, it can support several 10 people.

The potential is extraordinary.

The predecessor took a fancy to this and spent millions of dollars to buy the information of the territory from the adventurer team who sold information to him...

But this is just the information in memory. After Roren witnessed everything in the territory with his own eyes, he intuitively realized that this territory that completely belonged to him was not as perfect as he imagined... Desolation was his most intuitive impression.

Gray Eagle Territory once had an owner, but was abandoned later.

Although the predecessor had repaired it when it took over, the original territory was dilapidated. No matter how much it was repaired in just one month, it would be nothing more than embroidering flowers on the dilapidated area.

In addition, it was breached by blood polluters once again, making it even more dilapidated at this time.

The first thing that caught sight of Lauren was the city wall of Gray Eagle's territory. A black flag embroidered with redbud flowers was planted on the top of the wall, fluttering against the wind.

The walls are about four meters high and 200 meters long.

A lot of moss has grown on the gray-black wood that built the city wall, and some places have even decayed. It is very doubtful how long this city wall can last.

Behind the city wall are two wooden arrow towers seven or eight meters high, but they are also on the verge of collapse and are completely unusable.

The battlements in front of the city wall are sharpened wooden sticks that stick out at seventy degrees.

Although the city wall is 200 meters long, the left and right sides of the city wall that add up to about 100 meters are sealed with wood.

No one can stand on it, and the sharpened wooden head is like a row of thorns, sharper than a hedgehog.

There are a lot of sharp iron barbs arranged in the middle, and there are a lot of blood stains on them, obviously they have made military exploits.

In this way, if foreign enemies invade, it only needs to defend the front of the city wall less than 100 meters in length, which greatly reduces the pressure on defense.

"The lord is back!!"

The soldiers standing guard on the city wall looked into the distance and shouted frantically after seeing the convoy suddenly appearing in their field of vision.