The junction of barren plain and virgin forest.
A camp that looks like an iron monster from a distance rises, and the red double-edged axe flag flutters in the wind, like a smiling face of a skeleton with teeth and claws.
Around the camp, countless armored Knox soldiers gathered in different corners like busy worker ants to contribute their duties.
Dada! Dada! Dada!
The scouts galloped through the steel gate, and the Knox soldiers along the way stepped aside one after another. Their hot eyes looked at the back of the scouts.
In the central area of the camp, heavy gray tents stand quietly.
Bright yellow candlelight lights up the simple environment. A leiser garrison member revolves around the war sand table, or exchange, or debate, or simulate the war.
Occasionally, I will look at the theme with the remaining light from the corner of my eyes, looking a little fanatical.
Dreus stands quietly in front of the sand table. His tall body is as stable as a mountain and gives people a great sense of security.
"Lure the enemy in? Or fight hard?"
He looked at the war sand table full of flags in front of him and frowned slightly.
The red flag symbolizing Valoran's collar is almost planted in the south of the primeval forest, and the blue flag in the forest represents the only remaining lizard clan.
Count carefully, there are less than ten blue flags, surrounded by red flags.
Although he guessed that the early defense of the behlik kingdom would not be very strong, it seems to be surprisingly weak at the current speed.
Only the scouts sent out have wiped out most of the resistance in the southern region of the kingdom of behlik.
"God? Theocracy?" dreus smiled contemptuously.
Gods dominate the country and can indeed control all forces to make the country prosperous and strong.
However, when the gods fell, the prosperity seemed to pass away, and this seemingly powerful kingdom completely lost its strong cortex wrapped outside and exposed its weak inner.
The curtain of the door was lifted, and the bleak autumn wind rolled in.
A trofari soldier walked quickly to dreus and whispered, "Lord Katrina has sneaked into the hinterland of the lizard man." with that, he took a dark red letter from his arms and handed it to dreus.
Dreus took the letterhead, opened it and looked at the war sand table. In the central area of the behlik Kingdom, there was an unusually striking blue flag, surrounded by many uneven small flags.
After reading the letterhead, dreus fingers hard, covered with text like gravel, slowly falling to the sand table.
He looked down at the blue flag in the center of the sand table and grinned. The lizard people painted on it were soaked with light blood color, weak and attractive.
Boom!
Dreus stretched out his hand directly, pulled up the blue flag and shouted, "give me orders, the former Army..."
"Assault!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
When the city gate of the camp was opened, a huge adult dragon lizard wearing black heavy armor came out one after another. They ran to the primeval forest, their thick limbs crushed the shrubs and grass, and their scaly body ignored the trees and quickly cleared out one road after another.
Behind the dragon lizard is an alchemical researcher who plays with strange machines.
They operate metal machines and drive in all directions. They are also cleaning up the virgin forest. The speed is not slower than that of the dragon lizard, and it is a little faster.
This was an expedition led by Valoran. Although it was dominated by the noxas legion, it was mixed with many other militants.
Boom!
The primeval forest is trembling!
The armored and sharp noxas Legion turned into a torrent of steel, quickly washed away the fish that had escaped the net of the behelic kingdom with an irresistible trend, and set up towering towers and supply points along the way.
Overlooking the earth, it looks like a rich green dye vat, mixed with a little scarlet color, and is eroding the surrounding area at a slow speed.
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Behlik kingdom.
Wang Du, zhuolkod.
This huge city built in dense rain forest is similar to a temple. It has many gorgeous buildings. The red building surface is engraved with barbaric and absurd paintings.
The night is gone and the dawn is rising.
When wisps of light permeate the leaves and fall into the grand city, the fresh breath boils.
In the hearts of countless lizards, drolcord is the most spectacular and greatest holy city.
The city of blood!
However, the prosperity and noise had long gone, and the temple city fell into a dead silence, with boundless panic in the sky.
The impact of the fall of the lizard God Samuel Anya in the behlik kingdom is far beyond the imagination of outsiders, not only the collapse of faith, but also many things built around faith.
Such as order, such as class, such as power... And so on!
It can be said that at the moment when Samuel Anya fell, the kingdom of behlik was on the eve of disintegration.
Lizard man temple, the most dazzling building in drorkod.
The red and white walls, the spire piercing the rainforest, the golden glazed tiles, and the strong power of faith form this temple with special status.
"Timothy, shall we continue?"
At the gate of the main hall, a lizard man in a red robe, the temple priest looked at the old lizard man in front of him, whispered and asked, and the amber eyes were covered with blood.
"Why not continue?" the old lizard turned slowly and looked at the gloomy sky. "When they enjoyed the glory of the divine race, it is time for them to devote themselves."
"My Lord is still sleeping. This belief and blood are far from enough."
The old lizard man seemed to think of something. He took a deep breath and said grimly, "go, send the holy trace veteran and 'invite' all the God descendants to the temple to discuss things!"
"Say... My Lord is about to recover from his deep sleep!"
Hearing this, the priest of the lizard man Temple immediately knelt down and saluted. He looked fanatical and said, "the glory of our Lord will shine on the kingdom again!"
Then the lizard Temple priest hurried up, left the main temple and quickly walked to the Legion garrison on the side of the temple. He would fully implement the Pope's orders and bring all the gods in drolcorde.
"Yes, the glory of our Lord will come again..."
The old lizard man, also the priest of the lizard man temple, looked up at the lizard man statue standing in front of him.
Even after being repaired by highly skilled stonemasons, there is still a thin invisible crack along the lizard man's head to the bottom, and the majesty once seen dissipates.
"Hehe, hehe, Keke... Hehe..."
Strange laughter sounded. Timothy looked at the sculpture and his arm. The smooth dark green scales gradually appeared gray and dazzling.
"No one can stop me, no one can!"
Timothy looked away, his ugly face full of ferocious color, as if he were on the edge of madness.