Chapter 199

Fifteen years ago, the far south colony was still a piece of barren land. It was covered with fog all day long. The nearby sea area was called storm sea. It was almost a Jedi. No ship could cross it safely. However, one day, the thick fog dispersed, the storm sea also calmed their anger, and the far south continent showed its true face to the world from then on.

Just like Viscount Antony, the former master of Antony, a large number of nobles who were frightened by chaos and the Roman Empire on the old road went to sea to seek a peaceful land. The far south colony ushered in its golden age. As Viscount Antony became count Antony, his pioneering Knights also tried to accomplish their great deeds around the port of Antony.

The castle at the foot of the demon hunter is the product of the age of the black forest when the Knights carried their flags and led the colonists willing to follow them into the black forest. On the way, the Ranger once told the demon hunters that although there were many farms and camps of pioneers in the black forest, the barren land in the coastal areas kept these people in a state of barely starving to death, and there was no room for expansion.

These gatherings depend on hunting for game in the forest or harvesting fish from rivers. They are always so small that over a decade, the officials in port Antony are too lazy to make a map to mark them.

However, the castle is unexpectedly large in scale. It has a high-rise main building with an exotic style and four or five meters high surrounding walls. If the green skins didn't make a mess here, I'm afraid it would be magnificent. Inside the wall, it can be seen that the ground has been specially tamped. Even if it has not been maintained for many years, it is still different from that outside the city.

The knight who died was obviously an ambitious fellow. He built a turret in the dead corner of the city wall. Although it had collapsed because of no maintenance, the stone was transported from other places and had been polished.

With a flash of the sword, the two green skins were beheaded, and the onlookers were smashed into parts by the female samurai. Li Yanlong reached out and pushed open a gate leading to the castle. The stench from her nose made the silent nun, who had been paralyzed for a long time, frowned and took a step back.

"Head, are we going in?" Li Yanlong slammed the door with a bang. The smell in it reminded him of the skunk bombs that the instructor threw into the dormitory during military training.

"Alteya, your sorceress guild will pay for the construction of my territory, right?" The demon hunter looked at the witch who covered her nose with her collar: "do you have any way to clean up the smell here?"

Even political commissars are not willing to go in like this. It has nothing to do with will. This is a test of physiological limits. What's more, the witches' abilities are various. Maybe there is any good way?

Altya waved, and the two flaming crows blasted several green skins that came up to Waaagh to the crowd. The green skins touched their heads and turned to fight with their companions: "no problem. We have strong deodorant bought from kisrif merchant. The people there have been fighting with green skin for so many years. There is a complete set of green skin occupied territory Solutions! "

Well, may those gods in the sky help Mrs. kisley survive in the attack of green skin for several years. The demon hunter devoutly thinks that at least fighting chaos evil spirits can guarantee her dignity as a soldier. Having only one contact with the green skin tribe, he saw that the fighting scenes of himself and these chubbies in the future must have nothing to do with the solemnity.

Now the problem is to eliminate the green skins scattered all over the country. The demon hunter clenched his weapon, looked at his soldiers, and exclaimed, "let's go, comrades! Before we spit it out, cut down all the green things that can move around here

Then, in the eyes of the people, Li Yanlong and the samurai reopened the door: "Waaagh

Almost half an hour later, the castle, which had been occupied by the most powerful green skin tribe in the north of the black forest, the green faced tribe, returned to human hands again. With Xu Yichen's efforts, nearly 300 green skins stayed here forever, and the rest realized that they were not the opponents of these little shrimps, and they stumbled into the black forest.

Of course, the green skins are not afraid of death, but they don't want to be cut to death in such a muddle headed way. They just feel that they haven't elected a boss yet. It's boring to fight with these little shrimps. What's more, they didn't shrink back, just to wait for the chance to win.

Of course, these green skins will not survive for long. Neither their character nor the demon hunter himself will let each other wander in front of their own eyes.

However, Xu Yichen and his teammates have a headache. The castle in front of me, no matter how beautiful it was before, has been abandoned for many years, especially after the green skin tribe occupied here, it has been transformed into a garbage dump. At this time, the scene unfolded in front of the public was like a storm passing through, with almost no intact buildings.

"Will you give up your investment here, will you?" Xu Yichen asked brazenly.At this time, altya, the witch, showed a real sense of local tyrant. A kind of gold coin was in the hands of the world, and I had the momentum behind it. "Don't worry. Although we can't provide human resources directly, we are willing to pay all the labor remuneration. Those refugees in the lower urban areas will clean up the place!"

"Then don't waste time here. Let's find a place to camp in the upwind and wait for them to come." The samurai rarely shows her feminine side: "if I stay here any longer, I will not be able to hold on to it."

Li Yanlong and ranger also nodded. After the war, both of them were thinking about their future fighting methods. Li Yanlong's magic sword was basically scrapped. In the battle with the iron boy, the weapon almost turned into a saw after countless contacts with metal.

The Ranger Ji WanBing plans to put on a full set of armour breaking triqueter arrows in the dwarves. Since he has backed the gold master, he can't aggrieve himself and hang it on the account of the demon hunter! Mancini, on the other hand, followed the crowd in silence, with the expression that I was a professional mercenary, standing out of sight of the demon hunter every time.

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