Into another world with Naruto

The White Bear Legion, which has the general function of the sea-fixing needle, has not appeared in the outside world for a long time.

But if the White Bear Legion is dispatched, it must mean that something important has happened. The discerning residents looked at the leading generals to see if they were the ones they knew well, but unexpectedly found that the leading generals were in civilian clothes. The person wearing a cat-face mask had never heard of such a prominent figure in Bixue City.

"Set off."

Following the order from the masked man, the White Bear Legion and the mercenaries began to leave the city quickly on the frozen ground, heading north, targeting the Doluo Wasteland. They quickly disappeared, leaving only the residents who saw this scene at the city gate. Whisper to inquire about each other.

Santo Mansion,

A man with an obvious leadership style reported to the eldest princess Feimo, "Your Highness, two regiments of the White Bear Legion have left the city and have been carrying military supplies for half a month. Among them are several mercenaries such as the Mammoth Mercenary Group. The group also followed."

"Okay, I understand." The eldest princess Feimo, who was busy writing, did not respond emotionally. At this moment, the selfless eldest princess known for her political skills returned.

After Fei Mo came to Bi Xuecheng, it only took him one day to completely master Bi Xuecheng. Not only was there a reason for his status, but the overcrowded prison was also at work here, so now many people are visiting Fei Mo. When I was ink, I was extremely nervous and frightened.

This general is no exception. If someone asked him to separate two regiments of the White Bear Legion to outsiders before, he would immediately pull out his sword to defend his rights, but now facing the eldest princess Feimo, he hesitated. It took a while before I mustered up the courage to say something, "Your Highness, I..."

"General Mongwen doesn't need to say much. I have my arrangements. Just do what you do well."

"Yes."

Feimo had no intention of doing things to win people's hearts, so he blocked everything Mongwen wanted to say in one sentence.

Mengwen left with full of doubts. When the war was about to come, why did the eldest princess order to transfer two regiments of the White Bear Legion to a stranger overnight, and this stranger only arrived in Bixue City at midnight yesterday? , does the eldest princess want to reduce his rights?Will he also be sent to prison?None of this is known.

As soon as Mengwen left, Alma walked out from the side and said, "Your Highness, Her Highness Felin is clamoring to come. I have asked Calikia to keep an eye on Her Highness Felin in accordance with your instructions to ensure that she cannot come."

Feimo stopped writing when he heard the news about Feilin, and raised his head with a frown. This thing is strange, because Mr. Richard saved Feilin by chance last time, and this time before recruiting Feimo asked Feilin about the situation, but he didn't expect that Feilin would be described as crazy after hearing the news.

She must come to Bi Xuecheng, nominally to accompany her sister, but in fact a blind person can see that she is here to see Mr. Richard. If she hadn't informed Calikia immediately, I'm afraid Feilin would have appeared by now. It's in the city lord's mansion.

The last time Feilin showed such desperate madness was when news came that the legendary mercenary Li Xi had died.

'Could it be that my sister has moved on and doesn't love her anymore? Feimo sometimes thinks so, but based on her understanding of Feilin, Feilin is definitely not this kind of person. Especially this time, it was Feilin who ensured the reliability of Mr. Richard that Feimo made up his mind to recruit.

Feilin also received royal education since he was a child, so he naturally knows the priorities here and will not be influenced by personal emotions, so Feimo believes that the reliable words Feilin said are not things that can be decided in just one meeting.

so.......

So Feilin is very familiar with this Mr. Richard.

But the information showed that they had only met once and were very contradictory.

The brainstorm was brewing, and soon a reasonably reasonable idea appeared in his mind. However, Feimo immediately rejected this idea as soon as it appeared. How could a person survive when he was obviously dead, but it was still the hand of the gods? , but there is no closer reason, and Feimo can't be sure.

Feimo looked at Alma, hesitated for a moment and said: "Master, what did you say..."

"What?" Feimo stopped mid-sentence, and Alma asked aloud.

"Forget it, talk about it later."

If this is really what you think is the best result, then having one less person know is the best choice.

The feeling of envy that Feimo had once had came back to him for some reason. At first, it was because he didn't have enough status and had two wives at home, so he thought he was not worthy of his sister. But now that he looks at it, don't say To be matched with film, even if it is matched with myself, it is enough.

Killing gods, fighting magic saints, and single-handedly challenging Dracula, Feimo recalled everything he saw in the wasteland, and somehow he didn't even know that he had dropped the pen in his hand.

..............

On the edge of the wasteland, two thousand White Bear Legion cavalry lined up in a commanding formation, followed by a group of relatively well-disciplined mercenary regiments.

Li Xi pointed at the wasteland, "Drive all the bandits, wanderers, and robbers in the wasteland to the center of the wasteland. There is a small city there. If you can, I won't kill them. I am of great use to these people. Remember, I only need to People, don’t want the rest.”

"Yes, my lord."

As soon as the mission came out, these cavalrymen became excited. Since the Lord said that as long as people are needed, then the treasures in these robbers' dens are theirs. Don't look at the desolation of the wasteland, and they can't survive even if they grow food, but they can still feed such people. There is a certain truth in the number of bandits and wanderers.

Because this is the only place on the Ice and Snow Plateau that can go south, which is also an important transportation point between the north and the south. How many caravans pass through here every year, even if they just leave some money, there are a lot of them over the years.

Doluo Wasteland is so close to Bi Xuecheng. Naturally, Bi Xuecheng will often send troops to raid and take away every bit of property from the hands of these bandits. But at that time, most of them have to be handed over and can only be kept privately. A small group of people, how can this gentleman who suddenly appeared be so generous? He didn’t take any of it and left it all to them.

Therefore, the cavalry of the two regiments were full of blood and could not help but hungry spears in their hands. They moved quickly and dispersed into a hundred small teams and ran in all directions. As the White Bear Legion of Bixue City, they knew where to find the enemy. Bandits, wherever there is wealth, can complete the tasks assigned by Li Xi as quickly as possible.

Li Xi looked at the military formation with hundreds of black dragons stepping out on the vast white wasteland. He believed that with the presence of these army cavalry, the next wasteland would be full of chaos. Countless bandits entrenched in the wasteland would be like bereaved dogs. was driven to the small town built by Herman.

With these White Bear Legions to the south and a thousand barbarians led by Cage to the north, it would take less than ten days and only six days to completely sort out the Dolo Wasteland.

The White Bear Legion left with their mission, and Li Xi glanced at Bruce and the others again.

Li Xi sneaked into the city lord's mansion last night. He and Feimo just asked for some troops who were familiar with the Doluo Wasteland. They didn't want these mercenaries. He was a mercenary himself, so he naturally understood that these mercenaries were not suitable for such a task. Unexpectedly, Fei Mo did not want these mercenaries. Mo threw these mercenaries out together as if giving them gifts.

Seeing the questioning look under the mask, Bruce immediately stepped forward and explained, "Sir, these troops will definitely bring a lot of property with them when they come back. We have no other intention, we just want to buy these properties as soon as possible. During this period, I will not disturb your plans, my lord."

Li Xi suddenly realized that his current position was too high. He had forgotten his days as an ordinary mercenary and had not thought about such simple things.

This kind of hard work, sense of smell, and keen sense of seizing any small opportunity to earn every copper coin is the daily life of a normal mercenary. It is not a normal state for him to fight against the gods for less than two years.

"Okay, it will take a few days for them to complete their mission and return to the city. If you are interested, you can use these few days to find a few bandit dens to play in. Think of it as a gift from me." Li Xi has already told Doluo The wasteland became his own territory.

"Thank you sir."

.............

Dolo Wilderness Centre,

The small town that Hertzmann, the god of wandering and banditry, had not yet completed was built. When Li Xi came a few days ago, it was still full of devastation and corpses. It looked like a perfect ghost town in a few years. The sky was full of crows and vultures, and the ground was dry. The blood and water, the cold wind from the ice and snow plateau blew through, and the whooshing sound seemed like countless souls wandering in the city.

But when Li Xi looked now, the crows and vultures in the sky were gone, and the corpses on the ground that had been frozen into dried meat were also gone. Instead, there were the constant roars in the city and the smell of meat that spread far away.

"There are actually sacrifices delivered to my door. It's really a waste of all my efforts."

Li Xi got a little excited, his nose twitched slightly, and he could smell the smell of human flesh from the fragrant meat fragrance. Apparently, the bandits who now occupy the small town used the original corpses as food, and are now holding a barbecue party.

"Jie Jie, Li Xi, let them also know the reputation of my Silkworm God Alice, and from now on they will obey my power." Alice expressed herself crazily. She who knows how to bully the weak and fear the strong rarely encounters such a disparity in strength. situation.

"Don't worry, now is not the time. You have to wait until we have a firm foothold to promote your beliefs. Then I will use these 'things'."

With a cruel smile on his face, Li Xi squatted down and jumped up suddenly, like a discharged cannonball, slamming into the small town.

Biaru is a troll in his prime. The strong body of the troll is spread across all planes. It is a tough race that is slightly weaker than the berserkers and barbarians, but the creator is creating the world. Sometimes it seems that I forgot to equip the troll with a useful brain, which resulted in the troll with excellent physical fitness not even having a capable force.

Sitting on the altar in the center of the original city, Biaru's strength is comparable to that of a fifth-level professional. His strong pectoralis major muscles are like a pair of granite, and his thick arms can even run horses. If scars are the badge of a man, then Biaru The countless layers of scars on his body are like an exhibition hall of badges.

It's okay for him to be powerful alone, but he also has a team of a hundred people, composed of trolls, humans, and bugbears. All of them are young and middle-aged, and of course the old ones are eaten.

No member's strength is lower than the second level, which is the reason why he can become the most powerful bandit gang in the Doluo Wasteland.

A few days ago, a guy who claimed to be the priest of Herzman, the god of wandering and bandits, came to him and said that the great Herzman was going to build an above-ground palace in the Doluo Wasteland and call upon all the bandits and homeless people in the Doluo Wasteland. Those who can return join this great cause.

As long as the above-ground palace is built, from now on they will no longer be the buffer zone between the human empire and the orc empire, they will no longer be a place of darkness that is spurned by all life, and they will no longer be the pagans in the mouths of all the gods, but will be the legitimate descendants of the gods. .

Facing the priest, Biaru did not deny that he was tempted, because as a famous bandit gang in the Doluo Wasteland, Biaru knew how difficult their life was.

Having lived here since childhood and seeing the lives and deaths of countless seniors, Biaru deeply understands the principle of survival in the Doluo Wasteland, which is not to be too weak. If you are too weak, you will be killed by your companions around you, but you cannot be too strong, because then Will be killed by two super empires.

It can be said that Biaru used to live in fear, fearing that he would attract the attention of the south and the north. This is why he only dared to control his team to a hundred, because any more people would definitely attract death. disaster.

Under such cruel living conditions, building a city is an unattainable dream for Biyalu, because it will kill him faster than expanding his troops. Not before, there were prominent bandits who proposed plans to build a city, but the next day The sun hadn't come up yet, and all the bandits who proposed the plan were dead. It was obvious that someone was controlling them and not allowing them to build the city.

How many times in dreams did Biarru imagine that he had a city that could block the attacks of the two empires of humans and orcs, occupy the entire Doro Wasteland, and become famous, but that was only in dreams, and he had to ask questions even after he woke up. Do the people around you talk in your sleep, for fear of being killed accidentally?

But things are different now. A great god appears and proposes a plan to build a city, and also to recruit all the people who are suffering in the Doluo Wasteland. This is a beautiful future that all of them living in the Doluo Wasteland cannot imagine. Biaru couldn't wait to offer his loyalty and knees at the first opportunity.

It was just that a caravan heading south got in the way, and Biaru also wanted to give the great Herzmann a large gift as a gift in order to secure a good background for himself in the future. Come to this above-ground palace of the great Hertzmann.

When I got rid of the caravan that I had been watching for a long time, and arrived at the sacred place in my heart with the expensive meeting gift, I found that the great Herzmann above-ground palace promoted by the missionaries and priests had been reduced to ashes, earlier than I had arrived. All the corpses of his former colleagues were lying on the ground, allowing birds and beasts to eat them.

After seeing all this, Biaru's heart, full of idealistic fantasies about a better future, woke up.

Even powerful gods cannot build a city on this land! ! !