my age of magic

Chapter 1331 135. Those natives of Yero
In almost all the battles between the northerners and the barbarians, the northerners never kept any prisoners, and the winning side represented the right to live.

In some small border towns in the north, these have evolved into an unwritten practice.

The same is true for El City. All the new Falcons are adhering to the tradition left by their predecessors and executing it without compromise.

I want to build a mountain city in Xinliu Valley, and I need someone to work as a hard worker in the quarry, and I just learned how to make magic contract scrolls at that time, so I tried to force some barbarians to become slaves and send them to Xinliu Valley. to the quarry.

Over the past four years, the ranks of these barbarian slaves have grown unknowingly. Up to now, [-] barbarian warriors have become slaves in the Xinliu Valley Quarry.

Although their lives are hard, they are very comfortable.

It wasn't until later that I planned to build a small town on the outskirts of Tanton City on the plane of Hierro. A small town should have a guard army. I didn't think of arming these barbarian slaves and stationing them in the town of Trum on the plane of Hierro. , at least there is no need to hire a mercenary group to strengthen the guarding force of the small town of Trume.

Facts have proved that this decision is still very wise. After I equipped these barbarian slaves with heavy crossbows, the barbarian slaves played an extremely important role on the battlefield of the Hierro plane.

Before I came to Green Valley Forest, I deliberately concealed this barbarian slave army from Earl Desmond, and my apology afterwards was somewhat insincere, but Earl Desmond did not care about this defect. The victory made him feel very good. He said to me: They are not barbarians now. They are your slaves and belong to your personal property. The Green Empire protects the private property of noble lords.

The corpses of spider warriors are scattered all over this forest, and the black worm shells exude a black luster. Some barbarian slaves, led by Justus and the tauren Luka, are collecting giant crossbow bolts scattered on the battlefield , as well as black iron weapons and spider heads, etc.

Another group of barbarian slaves were cutting off the spider legs of the spider warrior with a moonblade axe. They quickly bundled the spider legs into bundles and stored them in a dry tree hole. The hole in the tree hole kept flowing out. Looking at the ice mist, it seems that there are more than one 'frost' magic rune boards placed inside.

Unexpectedly, these barbarian slaves became the 'Frost' rune boards, and they were the first to know how to use the magical effect of the 'Frost' rune boards to store some fresh food.

In this woodland after the rain, the rainwater in the woodland converges into streams, which continue to gather in the lowest-lying places.

The rain was stained a beige with the blood of the spider warriors and native warriors, making it look like horse urine.

There was a faint smell of blood in the forest. The corpses of spider warriors were still dripping blood. The battlefield was covered with messy branches and vines. Growling in despair, the barbarian slaves running through the woods are their terrifying nightmare.

They tried to force the barbarian slaves not to approach with the spider legs full of sharp thorns, but all this was in vain, the thick sharp ax chopped on the spider legs, making a crisp crackling sound.

Some surviving spider warriors retracted their spider legs under their bodies, and their bodies shrank together like a huge black rock. Unfortunately, in front of the barbarian slaves, these had no effect at all, and the barbarian slaves would show no mercy The spider warrior was struck by the axe, and the spider warrior twitched all over. The spider leg was pulled out from under the bulky body by the barbarian slave, and chopped off with an axe.

Justus and the Tauren Luka saw me standing with the constructed knights of the Borean Legion, and led the barbarian slaves to me.

Seeing that we were soaked and everyone had signs of battle, Justus smiled and said to me: "These spider warriors run really fast, I thought it would be a hard fight, these savages The human slaves fled before they finished shooting the second round of giant crossbow arrows, what kind of pressure did the Construct Knights put on them to scare them like this?"

"These spiders underestimated the strength of the constructed knights of the North Wind Legion, and sent seven spider warlords to our side to intercept us. They rushed into the ice wall array and were accidentally frozen in the forest. The knights took the lives of the seven spider warlords with just one charge..." I vividly described the battle scene to Justus.

The tauren Luka saw that I was not injured, so he smirked foolishly along with Justus.

He was wearing a black iron full-cover heavy armor with fine gold magic patterns, and it looked like his whole body was wrapped in an iron tank. The knights of the North Wind Legion all looked at Luka's heavy heavy armor. It is said that if you wear such a heavy armor, you may not even be able to walk.

Earl Desmond's eyes fell on a barbarian slave. He first confirmed the slave collar on the barbarian slave's neck. After looking at it, he turned around and asked me: "Are these heavy crossbows modified from bed crossbows?"

I nodded and said to Earl Desmond, "Yes, these are all modified by dwarves in the workshop with bed crossbows."

As I said that, I waved to a barbarian slave and motioned him to show his heavy crossbow to Earl Desmond.

Earl Desmond stroked the delicate magic patterns on the bed crossbow, raised his head and asked me, "How many bed crossbows have you changed?"

I scratched my head, and said with some embarrassment: "For the time being, I barely made up [-] heavy crossbows, some of which were dismantled from the city wall of the small town of Trum, and will be reinstalled on the city wall in the future. "

He took a deep breath, he didn't seem to expect that I would have such a large number of bed crossbows, and said: "Oh! Changing [-] bed crossbows at once is really a big deal! Even in the imperial capital, the cost of one bed crossbow The price is not much cheaper than a set of magic pattern structure, even more expensive, and it is difficult to buy, you actually bought [-] sets at once! Tsk tsk!"

Earl Desmond envied this very much.

I smiled and said to Earl Desmond: "Actually, the cost is not that much. Nearly [-] bed crossbows were bought in Tanton City. Breaking through, a large number of scrapped bed crossbows were sold on the black market in the city, and I happened to buy them back."

"The Duke of Samoyed built a large number of outposts among the cities of Blood Ring Stone City, Thunder Pillar City, Tanton City, Gurubashi, and Anglos, forming a strong line of defense in the northern part of the Black Forest. The city of Pereira surrounds the center."

"It's a pity that after the Nebulu spider army went north, it destroyed this line of defense built to resist the aborigines. After the war, some broken military supplies were returned to various cities. In recent years, the Duke of Samoyed has been working hard to manage this Yero place. A comprehensive defense system, and huge resources have been invested in this.”

"I guess a lot of money must have been spent on these bed crossbows, but the Duke probably didn't expect that the defensive front would be so vulnerable in front of the Nebulu Spiderman."

"It was under such circumstances that a large number of broken bed crossbows were collected in Tanton City. When the spidermen attacked Tanton City aggressively, the car body parts under these bed crossbows were divided up by the rich people in Tanton City. , only the part of the bed crossbow that can't be moved or used is left idle in Tanton City, so I asked me to buy them all."

"I only bought two hundred bed crossbows from the imperial capital." I finally said.

After Earl Desmond listened to my narration, his eyes once again fell on the quiver like a large wooden barrel behind the barbarian slave. He looked at the magical giant crossbow bolts in the quiver, and continued: "You heavy The crossbowmen regiment is so extravagant that all the giant crossbow bolts equipped by barbarian slaves are magic arrows..."

The way he looked at me was clearly an expression of 'your family has a mine'.

In fact, according to Felites' introduction, there are indeed three rich mines that have never been mined around the town of Trume, one of which is next to the town of New Trume, and each mine is a huge fortune , but if you want to convert those mineral deposits into gold coins, at least you need to open a mining company in the small town of Trum.

"I've said it all, there is a rune board workshop in the imperial capital, and it's not too difficult to make these magical giant crossbows." I said.

After listening to my explanations, Earl Desmond said nothing. Led by Justus, we walked towards the tree wall.

Some barbarian slaves were standing on the tree wall with heavy crossbows in their hands, one every few tens of meters. These barbarian slaves were wearing Nacoma black body armor, and looked majestic from a distance.

As for the natives in the dense forest, they didn't show the slightest expression of joy after victory. They shuttled through the dense forest and kept carrying the corpses of their comrades on the battlefield back to the camp.

The sad expression on my face was far greater than the joy of victory. I looked over the tree wall and saw the huge pile of corpses piled up in the aboriginal camp. It seemed that all the aboriginal tribes in the green valley forest had suffered heavy losses. Probably no longer exists, and the surviving natives of a large tribe like Gilda are probably very limited.

According to Justus' estimate, there is a very high probability that there are not one out of ten surviving fighters from the Gilda tribe. At the beginning, this large indigenous tribe with a population of more than [-] was actually massacred by the spider man army in this defense battle. There are only more than [-] people left, and it can be said that they have suffered the disaster of extermination.

Justus told me that after the death of Elder Singer, the Gilda Tribe quickly elected a new Grand Elder.

When asked about the name of the Great Elder, he smiled at me strangely, and said: "This new Great Elder is honored as Elder Nathan."

"I seem to have heard this name somewhere..." I pressed my hand on my forehead, and carefully searched for pictures of memories in the sea of ​​spirits.

But Justus didn't intend to keep the suspense, and said to me: "The grandfather of the native maid Connie next to you happens to be Elder Nathan."

I was a little strange, didn't the great witch in the native tribe of Gilda take power before this?

I couldn't help asking Justus: "Oh! Didn't the great witch of the Gilda tribe lead all the aborigines to resist the Nibru spider?"

Justus's expression became a little weird, and he said to me, "That's true, but the current situation of this great witch is not very good, and he has no way to manage the specific affairs of the tribe for the time being."

At this time, we had reached the edge of the tree wall, and the barbarian slaves on the tree wall saluted me one after another.

I asked Justus, "What's wrong with the big witch, was he injured in the battle?"

Justus was about to answer, when the tree wall suddenly opened a passage, an indigenous warrior came out from the tree wall, saluted me respectfully, and said in jerky imperial language: "The great witch wants to talk to the lord. Please come with me, my lord."

I turned to look at Justus, who nodded at me.

At this time, I saw that the tauren Luka also had a dignified face, so I followed the native warrior into the temporarily opened archway of the tree wall with doubts. , Justus all followed me.

Earl Desmond and a group of constructed knights were also behind me. After they walked into the tree wall, they found that the corpse pile in the aboriginal camp was far bigger than imagined. The corpses of these aboriginal soldiers had been cleaned , wrapped in a layer of blue bark, and placed in a pyramid shape, a newly promoted young tribal witch danced a "requiem" sacrifice dance with a group of indigenous women in front of the corpse pile. Her face was beautiful, her body and face There are no strange magic patterns on the body that only the great witch can master.

In my opinion, the strange magic lines inherited from the great witches of the past should be the life magic lines explored by the witches of the indigenous tribes. They did not record them with bark or parchment, but directly recorded them in the big witch body.

Seeing the newly promoted witches dancing the ritual dance, I had a bad feeling in my heart.

A group of indigenous warriors are processing the corpses of their companions in front of the corpse pile.

When I passed by, I happened to see an aborigine wearing an elder's costume and nodded politely to me with a smile on his face. His crown had been changed to the style before Elder Singer, so I can guess without introduction. It can be concluded that this elder is Puyaka's grandfather, the current great elder of the Gilda tribe.

I nodded slightly to him, and followed the native warrior to the center along the tree wall.

Elder Nathan seemed to want to follow, but hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up on the idea.

I didn't expect to see the great witch of the Gilda tribe again, and in this way, she turned herself into a half-human, half-tree monster.

I stood in front of a giant tree and saw that the giant tree wrapped the great witch who was covered in magic runes. The great witch of the Gilda tribe seemed to be tied to the tree. The body blended together, she closed her eyes slightly as if she was leaning against a tree and fell asleep, when I walked into this giant tree, she woke up leisurely, looking up and down with bright eyes that could almost penetrate the soul.

It looked like she was trying to pull the corners of her mouth and give me a smile, but it didn't work.

Then, the big witch said to me in an extremely weak voice: "...Thank you for catching up with this battle at all costs. I thought we couldn't make it through. The Lord of the Forest blesses the people of the Forest ..."

(End of this chapter)