Kalanis seemed to have thought of something at this moment and said.
"You told us to search for wetland lizardmen before, and now we have found two thousand, and they are all imprisoned in the manor."
"Do you need to take it away now?"
Lear's head hurt a little when he heard this.
Naturally, the more warriors in hand, the better, but the promotion of the cold-blooded cavalry in the territory to 4 stars has not been settled yet.
The amount of flesh and blood energy required is too exaggerated.
Two thousand more and I will really be bald.
"The space rift I opened cannot send so many people back, so let's leave it alone for now."
He mobilized the tyrannical power to respond to Kalanis, and then opened the door to this space.
If you want to travel, you have to endure the double oppression of the power of the swamp and the tyrannical authority.
Ordinary beings do not have strong bodies and souls.
After Lear finished explaining, he suddenly thought of something again and asked.
"How is Philena now?"
"Ms. Philena, is now the highest commander of Loland City, coordinating the war situation. Without her, Loland City would have fallen long ago."
Kalanis spoke with a hint of admiration.
"And Ms. Philena has conquered two dimensions a long time ago."
"Now the military supplies in Loland City are supported by two planes."
This war was so brutal. So far, three to four million orcs have been killed.
As the defender of the city, Luolan City also sacrificed more than 1.5 million soldiers.
And there is no end in sight. What's even more terrifying is that there is no support from the rear.
The Griffin Empire was attacked from both sides and could no longer spare the strength to rush for reinforcements, so it could only rely on the city of Loland itself.
Under such circumstances, the unparalleled Flower of the North still firmly controls the overall situation.
Even the most elite troops have not been used yet, leaving enough backup.
Even she felt sincere admiration.
Just when Lear was about to speak, the intelligence system suddenly flashed a prompt.
[You have heard about the specific movements of the battlefield in Loland City and obtained an additional piece of information - the princess of Loland City, the flower of the North, the most dazzling star of the Griffin Empire-Felena Loland, is currently engaged in an unprecedented battle. With layout and planning, she detected through mysterious means that the god of orcs was engaged in a divine war with another god. The other god needed to continuously launch wars to control part of the war power in order to achieve the final victory. 】
[Felena took advantage of the situation and used her body to treat the city of Loland as a pawn, luring the orc god to venture into the main plane at the last moment. 】
[At that time, she will wield her sword to kill the god. 】
[But because of the lack of a powerful weapon that can kill gods, this plan is only the last step and has not been pushed forward. 】
[You can lend the fighting spirit chain to the other party to make up for this last step. 】
[After killing the gods with the chain of fighting spirit, it will complete the final transformation and usher in the ultimate sublimation, becoming an eternal and immortal thing. 】
[You have controlled the chain of fighting spirit, you can retract it in a single thought, and gods cannot occupy it, so there is no need to worry about safety issues. 】
Lear's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the information refreshed in his mind.
Amazed.
Good guy, you are indeed the flower of the north. Philena is actually planning to kill the god! ! !
And there’s only one last step left!
Are all these geniuses so evil?
While thinking, he looked at Kalanis.
With a slight movement of thought, a moss-colored chain was quietly revealed, spinning around him like a snake.
Lear stretched out his right hand, and the chain was quietly entangled in the palm of his hand.
He handed it to Kalanis and said slowly under the other's confused gaze.
"This treasure is called the Chain of Fighting Intention, and I got it from the corpse of a demigod."
"He has been gathering fighting spirit all his life, and wants to use his shocking fighting spirit to break the shackles and become a god."
"At the last moment, he used his life to condense the chains and left this treasure behind."
"It is extremely aggressive. As long as its will is firm enough, even artifacts will be dimmed in front of it!"
"Kalanis, please help me pass it on to Philena. This is a weapon lent to her"
"She will need it for her next plan."
Kalanis held the chain and immediately felt the fighting spirit inside that made her heart tremble.
It was the unyielding will of the ancient demigods throughout their lives.
The eyes are a little complicated.
Adults are actually willing to borrow such treasures. Ms. Philena is so lucky.
Put your right hand on your chest and salute respectfully.
"Your will is above all else!"
"Don't worry, I will get the chain back from him after the war"
Lear smiled and waved his hand.
"It doesn't matter, this is my treasure. Even the gods can't take it away. I will take it back after the war is over."
"Yes"
After explaining the matter and communicating for a while, after confirming that nothing happened, Lear did not waste any time and closed the spatial rift.
Calmness returned in front of him.
On the outermost edge, only Hagus was still moaning in pain. It was rare for this wetland lizard man hero to be in such pain.
This transformation won't be that simple.
Lear waved his hand and took Haggas back to his territory.
At the same time, let the farmers replant the wheat. That bastard of a tyrannical monarch destroyed a large area of his farmland. He really deserves a beating.
On the other side, Kalanis looked at the disappearing space cracks, and her emotions gradually stabilized.
Holding the beating heart in one hand and the chain in the other, it felt extremely warm.
It wasn't like she didn't care that adults were always thinking about her.
And although the chain is precious, it is only lent to Feileena. The Lord has given her all the power and authority!
After calming down, the face under the mask returned to calm. He glanced at the battlefield where the fighting was still taking place, without stopping, turned and returned to the rear.
He walked straight through the camps and arrived at the command center under the admiring eyes of countless wounded and repairing soldiers.
There was only an unpretentious three-story building here, and Kalanis stepped inside.
There were no guards or alerts at the door, and no announcement was needed. She just entered it.
At this time, an elegant, luxurious and mysterious figure wearing a long black dress and her hair seemed to be floating in the water was standing in front of the wall and staring at the map.
It doesn't say anything, but it gives people a feeling of pleasure and majesty.
Philena, the flower of the North, is the absolute command of Loland City at this moment, and is relied upon by millions of people.
"Miss Kalanis, did you just meet Mr. Lear?"
Philena turned her head and looked at the lady with a mask covering her face with curiosity, and her temperament made her marvel.
This is a pure warrior.
She spoke very highly of Kalanis.
The other person's delicate body contained a will she had never seen before.
As strong as steel, unshakable!
The power of part of the authority she controls is insignificant to her.
Kalanis was not surprised when she heard this. In the city of Lorraine, nothing could be hidden from this lady with extraordinary skills and great intentions.
He took a few steps forward, holding the fighting spirit chain in both hands, and handed it over.
"This is the treasure chain of fighting spirit that my lord ordered me to give you."
"It contains extremely shocking destructive power."
"My lord said, you might be able to use it"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but speak.
"The chain is your most precious treasure. It never leaves your body. Come back and get it back after the war."
Feilena was stunned, she didn't expect such a thing to happen.
Subconsciously, he reached out and took the chain of fighting spirit. The moment he held it, he felt the shocking and terrifying fighting spirit.
The eyes instantly become bright and dazzling.
Turning to look at Kalanis with a complicated expression, her eyes were filled with ripples.
Lord Lear has not forgotten her.
"Did Sir Lear say anything else?"
"The adult said that if you need help, you can contact him directly."
The corners of Feilena's mouth were slightly raised, and the arc was as bright as the stars.
He raised his head slightly and looked out the window at the bloody sky. Subconsciously, he clenched the fighting spirit chain in his hand.
This is already the greatest help. If this matter cannot be solved, she will not have the face to take charge of Loland City and guide the way forward for millions of people.
Lord Lear, I will not let you down.
The eyes gradually become sharper.
The God of Orcs starts with you!
Kalanis watched Feileena fall into silence, said nothing more, and silently turned around and left.
It’s just that his steps are extra firm.
You are strong, but I am not weak either.
The situation has changed drastically, and only by controlling stronger power can we help adults.
This heart will be a stepping stone for her to step onto another level. As for whether she will succeed, she has never had such doubts.
Her will will not be shaken by anything.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
After Kalanis left for a long time, Philena was awakened by the sound of footsteps, came back to her senses, and turned her head to look.
His personal maid, Jasmine, hurriedly entered the room at this moment.
His face was a little solemn.
"Your Highness, the orcs have gathered more and more high-level heroes, and there are already more than 5 extraordinary ones."
"Do we need to pause the plan?"
Feilena had a faint smile on her face.
"No, advance normally."
"But, we lack a sharp blade that can kill the orc god!"
Jasmine spoke with a heavy tone.
"Ordinary weapons cannot kill gods. Even semi-divine weapons are far from enough. The divine body is immune to most damage. Moreover, the orcs have so many high-level powers that it is easy to ruin the plan."
Philena slowly spread her hands, letting the moss-colored chains appear in the air.
"Weapons. Now available."
Jasmine was stunned for a moment and looked down subconsciously.
The terrifying fighting spirit seeped directly into her soul, seeming to destroy her deeply.
The whole person was startled, took a few steps back, and bumped into a stool beside him before he regained consciousness.
The tone was trembling.
"Your Highness, this, is this treasure the treasure of the City Lord?!"
There is no need for any verbal description, just the moment you see the chain of fighting spirit, you can know how extraordinary it is.
Feilena shook her head with a smile in her eyes.
"There is no such treasure in my father's treasure house."
"Then this is"
"Lord Lear lent it to me."
When he said this, the corners of his mouth curled up again, and his eyes lit up.
Jasmine's face was filled with astonishment and shock.
She didn't expect Philena to say Lear's name at all. She stared blankly at the terrifying chain of fighting spirit and stammered.
"Lord Lear, how could there be such a thing?"
Treasures of this level have been managed for thousands of years and have been used by more than a dozen extraordinary people. Even Luolan City cannot find them.
The boy who lived in the slums half a year ago came out to them when they needed it most.
This transformation and contrast was so great that it made her feel unreal, far more impactful than the last time the opponent rode a level 15 mount.
When she left, Jasmine was still a little confused and didn't know how to describe her inner emotions.
In the end, I can only marvel at the fact that someone who can be admired by His Highness is indeed extraordinary.
The boy she could once look down at had now grown to a height that was beyond her reach.
Thinking that I had doubted and questioned whether the other party was worthy enough to be taken seriously by His Highness, I felt a little ashamed.
Who is she that deserves to question His Highness and doubt that young man?
After Lear returned to the territory, he placed Hagus in the barracks and let the cold-blooded cavalry protect him.
According to the speed of the opponent's transformation, I'm afraid it will take several days to complete.
But he's also looking forward to seeing how much improved Haggis will be when he wakes up next time.
He still has feelings for this hero who has been following him since the beginning.
Continuously making it stronger, there is a kind of nurturing happiness, which is the same as the happiness of growing and growing through farming.
After finishing his work, he suddenly thought of the heavy crossbows he had placed in the gray dwarf's treasure house.
Then Bain was called and asked.
The mire man hero said happily.
"Your Majesty, those heavy crossbows have been handed over to the blacksmith shop for repair and can be installed tomorrow."
These heavy crossbows snatched from the gray dwarves are all 4-star level!
Lear nodded.
As the territory expanded, the city walls became wider and wider. Although the ancient tree guardians were fierce, having more weapons to defend the city would never be a bad thing.
After thinking about it for a while, I became somewhat interested and walked towards the blacksmith shop.
A few days ago, based on intelligence tips, he sent Rhinoceros to bring back a new batch of Frey people.
With the addition of active forces, the blacksmith shop will run more smoothly.
However, he has not yet lifted the curse from these Frye people, but now he can do it together.
When he came to the blacksmith shop, Lear looked around and nodded with satisfaction.
The blacksmith shop has expanded from the first building to the next five buildings, and five more have been added recently.
There are now a total of 10 buildings in this area, forming a complex of buildings.
It covers a wide area and is currently the busiest area in the territory. It is also the core artery of the territory.
Li Ermai stepped into the room. The starry sky vines absorbed the heat of the forging, and it was not stuffy at the moment.
Seeing the stranger come in, some obviously new Fry people immediately looked at him curiously.
Although I don't know his identity, I can feel the majesty coming from him, and he is powerful without being angry.
Seeing their actions, their companions immediately stopped them.
whispered.
"This is Your Majesty!"
His tone was frantic and excited.
The Fry people were suddenly shocked and quickly bowed their heads, not daring to look directly.
"I salute you. Your Majesty."
In the blacksmith shop, the crowd fell to their knees in unison, their eyes filled with heat.
This is the great swamp god, their protector, the immortal of their faith, and the guide who brings them future and hope!
Lear nodded slightly.
"Where is Brin?"
"Lord Breen is inside"
A Frye man immediately stepped forward and respectfully led Lear into the inner room.
Lear followed up and came to a room in another building.
Ding Dang Dang~
Before he even got close, he heard the sound of wrought iron knocking, and the sound was clear and crisp to his ears.
The Fry man in front pushed open the closed door, and a wave of heat immediately poured out from inside.
You can feel the smell of burning fire.
Lear stepped in and turned around to look. There was only one stove in this room, which was as tall as one person and as wide as three people hugging each other.
There was a blue flame burning in the middle.
At this moment, Bryn, the leader of the Fry people, was bare-armed and carrying a heavy hammer as thick as his head, constantly hitting the red iron embryo on the table.
Every time it hits, there will be huge sparks.
The other party was completely entranced, and he didn't wake up until he got close.
Turning his head, the originally angry face was filled with surprise when he saw it was Lear.
"Your Majesty!"
Only now did Lear see clearly that there was an inscription full of hot breath appearing on the heart of the shirtless Brin.
It looks like it was born naturally.
The surrounding magical energy is constantly flowing around that inscription, mysterious and unique.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard Brin shout loudly.
"Your Majesty, do you need to forge an artifact?!" (End of Chapter)