MC's career as foreign lord

The two-headed giant seemed very angry. Originally, it was preparing to deal with those annoying little mosquitoes shooting toothpicks from afar, but now it just wanted to slap this bug that was hopping around everywhere to death!

Zhou Ren summarized some combat skills for dealing with two-headed giants. For such giant creatures, the biggest difficulty is never dealing damage, but delaying time.

You can succeed countless times, but you may only have one chance to fail, and you will die.

The giant is really too big. Many attacks that are relatively fatal to ordinary people are not even as fast as its recovery. This is the most difficult thing to deal with.

So now the main difficulty lies in the fact that if they cannot inflict significant damage on the giant, then they will have no chance of winning!

The wind on the wasteland was still blowing. This wind was not only strong, but also bone-eroding. Some werewolves who were already injured didn't even have time to react before their flesh was blown away, leaving only some bone skeletons remaining in place.

Such an ending is actually not unacceptable. Those werewolves killed by divine magic were the most miserable.

They were clearly already breathless, but their twisted and sinful souls let out extremely painful wails under the burning of the green light!

"Instead of letting you go to the abyss to continue participating in the blood war, it is better to be purified and go to the underworld!" the old priest said, as a light flashed on the huge hammer head, directly illuminating all the corpses.

Some dead humans also gradually appeared, accompanied by the light, as if ascending to a mysterious green kingdom!

And some other people had faces full of pain, as if struggling to break free from the green shackles!

In this light, there also seemed to be the voice of a divine servant, "Believers return to the divine kingdom! The undead return to the underworld! The faithless... the faithless!"

But there were no so-called faithless people appearing. The light also dissipated, but the old priest became more and more courageous as he fought!

Under the illumination of the light, he seemed to no longer care about being injured. The wounds on his body were also healing quickly, pressing the werewolf leader and beating him wildly, and incidentally finishing off two werewolves who wanted to sneak attack.

Since this was a crushing victory, the archers' battle results were also not bad. After they began to shoot in groups, they brought their advantages into full play.

As expected of the Silver Moon Empire, which was founded on archery and magic—internal war priests would not participate, they could not use the power of God to strangle the believers of their God.

Even without mages here, the archers' group shooting was enough to be shocking.

The skirmishers just now naturally achieved very good results. If the benefits were not big enough, I am afraid that no one would come here to fight desperately!

But compared with the regular army, how could they be enough?

Whichever direction the elf archers shot, the knights would drive the monsters in that direction. A large number of monsters had low intelligence and had no chance to think at all.

So they were slaughtered in this strong wind and then turned into a part of the wind.

Zhou Ren suddenly wanted a chance to clean up the battlefield. What a good opportunity, a large number of bone powder opportunities were almost in front of him!

Then it was the final battlefield. Locke was obviously a little anxious, and the giant sword in both hands had been raised above his head, leaving a wound that was deep enough to see the bone on one of the giant's faces.

This action also made one of the two-headed giant's heads suddenly furious, directly raising its mace and rushing over to knock him to death!

Zhou Ren then discovered something was wrong. He saw a sinister werewolf lying on the ground, less than half a meter away from Locke!

"Be careful!" Zhou Ren roared!

That monster was about to attack!

Yeno Gu Wolf Fang, this was the name the tribe gave to Fierce Fang.

After all, there was already a Poison Fang in the tribe, and it would not sound good to call him Poison Fang again, would it?

As the inheritor of the demon soul selected by Yeno Gu, it was of course Fierce Fang's honor to be selected by the Werewolf King.

But Fierce Fang didn't quite understand why he was called Wolf Fang? Was it because his mouth was longer and more like a wolf?

He thought his name Fierce Fang was pretty good, after all, it was given by a human who died in his mouth, it sounded very powerful!

He shook his head, threw these strange thoughts behind him, and stared at the man in front of him.

The patriarch had said before that if he killed this human, the entire town would belong to their werewolves. They would no longer have to dig pits to avoid the strong wind, but could enter the human town!

At the thought of those delicious humans in the town, his saliva couldn't help but flow down. He could eat delicious food without being blown by the wind. When had he ever had such a good thing?

So they drove the huge orc war beast, the two-headed giant, to attack the human army. Now it seemed that it was time for him to take action!

Fierce Fang cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow fangs, and the rusty dagger in his hand suddenly appeared at this time!

"Are you the human patriarch? I am Yeno Gu Wolf Fang! People call me Fierce Fang!" he roared, and the man had already jumped high!

"Be careful!" Just as his knife was about to pierce the human's heart, the human on the side shouted, but what was the use? Their patriarch was already dead!

Then he saw a fiery arrow suddenly fly over and pierce his chest directly!

Hmph hmph hmph! Didn't this stupid human know? Their werewolves were demon species, how could demons be afraid of fire?

Wait! Why was this flame burning from his body? This burnt smell... impossible, he couldn't be on fire!

Just as he was terrified of catching fire, the human he had injured had already slipped away, leaving only the two-headed giant and him!

The two-headed giant was driven over by the werewolves in the first place, so how could it have a good face towards him? It directly grabbed Fierce Fang and began to eat heartily!

Zhou Ren stood on the wall. He also built a small wall behind him to block the strong wind, while he held his bow and stood in place.

He didn't expect the fire arrow to be unexpectedly useful. It instantly ignited the monster's fur, giving Locke a chance to slip away.

But even so, things were still not over. The old priest was still chasing the werewolf lord, and after the two-headed giant ate the fierce-looking werewolf, it refocused its attention!

Now everyone felt the danger. Locke was quickly treating his injuries, while those mercenaries who were preparing to pick up the scraps were quietly slipping away from the gate Zhou Ren had built.

Anyone with eyes could see that Locke, this intermediate professional, could not recover from his injuries so quickly. As long as the two-headed giant rushed here, it would be a massacre!

At this time, several mercenaries on Leah's side stood up again, holding the weapons in their hands. If the two-headed giant rushed here, they would probably have to take action!

"Thank you, Lord Zhou Ren. If you hadn't intervened, I fear I would have died at the hands of the two-headed giant!" said Mayor Locke, but there was still great worry in his brow.

Zhou Ren shook his head, "You should pay attention to your wound!"

That knife was obviously very special. After being stabbed into Locke's body, it kept twisting non-stop. I'm afraid there will be many problems!

Zhou Ren even suspected that he might be suddenly sent away one day. After all, this is a magical world, so it wouldn't be strange to have some kind of curse, right?

But even if he could think that way, he certainly couldn't say it. After all, the man was still doing fine!

The two-headed giant seemed to let out a roar and charged over, forcing the elf archers to change direction and focus their fire on him again.

Zhou Ren thought for a moment, then drew another arrow and shot it at the two-headed giant!

Several archers who had been paying attention to Zhou Ren also looked over. After all, it was quite difficult for them not to notice such a large figure beside them.

He had clearly shot ordinary arrows just now, but why did they spontaneously combust in the air? And why could they ignite a monster with demon blood?

Just like this arrow, Zhou Ren's arrow ignited the two-headed giant's body, causing him to pause in his charge. At this moment, the two-headed giant's health points were also displayed in his eyes.

"Still a hundred hearts!" Zhou Ren exclaimed. This two-headed giant actually had more health than the iron golem. I wonder if I can beat the iron golem?

(ps: In MC, one heart equals two health points by default)

And the attacks of those people were also displayed in Zhou Ren's eyes. No wonder they couldn't break through the defense. Their arrows couldn't even make the opponent's health decrease.

But Zhou Ren was different. His arrows could even penetrate half a foot into stone. Break the defense? I'll shoot you full of holes!

Moreover, the flames also dealt fixed damage per second to the two-headed giant. With the help of the elf archers, the two-headed giant couldn't advance a single step and was firmly pinned to the spot.

After shooting about twenty arrows, Zhou Ren noticed that something was wrong with the two-headed giant. His health had dropped to about one-fifth. Under the burning flames, he would probably die completely in about half a minute.

So he seemed a little deranged. After seeing that there was no hope of killing Zhou Ren and the others, he even turned his attention to the wilderness outside, which was where the many cavalrymen were clearing out the fleeing gnolls.

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The giant wolf-tooth club seemed to be about to cause a huge number of deaths as it was swung!

Zhou Ren subconsciously threw out a block of iron. This was a block of iron left over from making the anvil, and he hadn't had time to disassemble it. Now it seemed to have a miraculous effect?

"Thump!" A somewhat stagnant pressure and impact sound came. When everyone looked up again, they saw that the two-headed giant was still standing in place, but one of his heads had disappeared along with half of his body!

The density and mass of the iron block were terrifying in themselves. It was more than enough to smash the opponent to death with an iron block. It was estimated that the half-body corpse could not be restored no matter what.

"Ah! My bones!" Zhou Ren felt a little heartache. He had roughly figured out the nature of the MC system recently. At least, crushed bones could not be used to make bone meal.

However, the strong wind in the entire wilderness seemed to have lessened a lot. Looking at the light that was slightly brightening in the sky, it seemed that the night was about to end!

On the other side, the muscular old priest also hammered the gnoll lord to death and led a group of soldiers to clean up the battlefield.

Zhou Ren ran over to retrieve the iron block and asked Locke, who was still healing, "Mayor, can I collect these bones?"

"You are the great hero of this defense battle. All the bones are yours!" Locke replied. Zhou Ren happily ran into the wilderness.

This was the sentence he had been waiting for. A white light emanated from his entire body, and all the exposed bones were collected into his inventory.

Everyone saw this scene and looked at Zhou Ren with some awe. They might not understand what this young man who had turned the tide was going to do, but it did not prevent them from being greatly shocked!

As Zhou Ren walked out and the soldiers left, the priest put on his light blue robe again and glanced at Zhou Ren, "May the light of the Elven God always illuminate your path forward, Your Excellency!"

It was not until all the main forces of the battle had left that Zhou Ren saw the mercenaries who had suffered many casualties in the early stages rushing into the battlefield.

Now that the wind was gradually stopping, it was time for him to leave. He glanced at the middle-aged half-elf guarding the door, and Zhou Ren said,

"This wind... does it stop every day?"

The half-elf nodded, "Yes, Your Excellency. It stops every day from dawn to dusk, and then blows from dusk to the next dawn!"

"That's really a terrifying natural disaster!" Zhou Ren had witnessed the power of the gale. "Will anyone be coming tomorrow?"

The half-elf waved to dismiss the mercenaries who had been guarding all night. They had prepared for a whole night and had not found a chance to take action.

He also answered Zhou Ren's question, "Did Your Excellency see that group of mercenaries? The wall you built is their guarantee. More people will come at night!"

Since he said that more people would come, the invasion would definitely not be small, but there shouldn't be so many tough guys appearing.

Zhou Ren roughly guessed the situation at night, so he didn't stay any longer and prepared to return to his house for a good rest.

He had just harvested so many bones, so the bone meal could be used to accelerate the growth of some plants! Thinking like this, it seemed that there were many more plants that could be planted!

He followed the windbreak wall back to the entrance of the territory and saw Henry leading a bunch of animals somewhat uneasily, looking around.

"Sir, you've finally come! I heard that someone invaded here, and I was afraid..." Henry hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Zhou Ren waved his hand and smiled, "What's there to be afraid of? Even if this town falls, nothing will happen to me!"

He looked at the cattle and sheep, "Are these the animals you bought?"

"Yes, sir!" Henry replied, "I bought five pairs of cattle and sheep each. If it's not enough, I can continue to buy some for you!"

Zhou Ren waved his hand, "Let's just leave it at that for now! Go back, it's not safe here!"

"Then you should hold them tight, sir, I'll leave first!" Henry nodded, looking towards the wilderness from time to time, seeming very concerned about this matter.

Zhou Ren led the cattle and sheep and casually placed them in a low-lying area, then surrounded them with stones to prevent them from running out. He would talk about breeding tomorrow.

As for now—he needed to get a good night's sleep!