373 Chapter 373: Thieves Don't Go Empty

Verdiron was covered in blood and fell into a pool of blood. He never thought that magic could have such a powerful impact and penetration.

The earth shield was not broken, but the powerful impact and penetrating power pierced a small hole in the earth shield. The mysterious weapon pierced through his body with remaining energy, leaving a hole the size of a fist in his abdomen. .

A red figure strolled over, looking down at Verdilon.

Under the ferocious dragon helmet, those vertical pupils emitting an evil red light were staring at him indifferently.

"I don't want to die, I'm willing to give my soul!" Verdilon said while spitting out blood, his right hand was already stained with blood, tightly clutching Nuo Mili's high-heeled boots.

Nomiri's eyes flashed, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he raised his sword suddenly.

"Wait!" Aslan's voice sounded, feeling a little depressed.

"Master!" Nuomiri cried out worriedly when she saw Aslan.

"I'm fine!" Aslan smiled and patted Nomiri's waist.

It's not that he doesn't want to pat him on the shoulder, but that it's too hard.

Nomiri, who is 1.9 meters tall, is wearing high-heeled combat boots and is two meters tall.

Aslan, who was only 1.75 meters tall, had a hard time patting Nomiri on the shoulder.

"Are you really willing to give your soul?" Aslan asked in a playful voice.

Will Dillon was silent for a while, feeling the life passing away from his body, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing!"

Everyone is afraid of death, even Aslan is the same, but his attitude towards death is different.

It's just that Will Dillon is even more afraid of death, even to the bone. Just look at the strongest magic of the magic wand, the protection of the Mother Earth, and the magic shield that has almost been cultivated into a tortoise shell.

If it hadn't been for Nomiri who was superhuman, even if Duke Medea made a move, he would not be able to take him down for a while.

Soon, a huge magic circle appeared at the feet of Aslan, and then wrapped Verdiron in it.

It is the cruelest slave contract.

But under the threat of death, Verdiron gave his soul without any hesitation, without the dignity and pride of a mentor-level powerhouse.

After signing the contract, Will Dillon yelled to save him quickly, he was going to die.

The extent of his fear of death can be seen.

Aslan waved his hand, Nuomili cast the dragon language healing magic, and the effect was also very significant.

He also poured a bottle of blood-replenishing potion into Verdilon's mouth.

At this time, Diarmuid also led 3,000 descended cavalry to kill, but what he saw was a devastated pasture.

The commander of the 3,000 soldiers is called Trich, who was born as a commoner. He obviously has the strength of a great knight, but he can only be the captain of a hundred-man squadron, and he is oppressed by the superior noble officers.

This is why Trich chose to surrender the first time after he could surrender.

Trich looked at the aviation magician brigade flying back and forth in the sky with horror on his face.

"These guys' fighting power is so strong. There is still a magister sitting in the ranch." Trich said in surprise.

"Why are you still standing there? Gather the horses on the pasture." Diarmuid shouted loudly without thinking so much.

He is very clear that the two ace troops under the lord's command are the Knight Guard and the Aviation Magic Battalion.

These two units are equipped with the most elite weapons and equipment in the entire city of Melo, not to mention the equipment of the aviation magician brigade, it is said that the armor and weapons of the knight guards are all enchanted equipment.

Today's worst members of the knight guard are also high-level knights, and they also receive all kinds of inhuman training. Whether it is survivability or combat effectiveness, they are definitely the strongest army in Merlot City.

It is said that the barbarians formed a heavy guard and did not dare to confront this force head-on.

Three thousand descendants quickly pulled up the horses and galloped towards the pasture, driving the horses together.

Soon, the Aviation Magic Brigade also packed up the battlefield and prepared to return.

Aslan came to Diarmuid and glanced at Trichy.

"Are you the person in charge of this army?" Aslan asked lightly.

"Yes! Your lord. My subordinate's name is Trichy, and he is the captain of the cavalry regiment appointed by Captain Pendragon." Trichy knelt down on one knee and said.

Diarmuid quickly slapped Trichy on the head, and said angrily.

"What leader! That's the lord's wife."

Aslan couldn't stop laughing, and waved his hand indifferently.

"You should still have family members in the Guolan area! Before Duke Jibril can react, bring them all to the Merlot area! I will allocate fields to you."

As soon as these words came out, Trich's eyes lit up, and the soldiers behind him cheered involuntarily.

In the Guolan area, there is no such thing as self-cultivating farmers. All the land belongs to the lord, and the people only work for the lord. Even if the wasteland is reclaimed, the tax revenue will be a little less in the past few years at most.

No matter what era and world it is in, land has a fatal attraction to the people at the bottom.

Diarmuid led 1,000 cavalry to escort less than 20,000 horses home. The remaining 2,000 people were led by Trich, one person and two horses, and went to his hometown to pick them up.

Why is Aslan so kind.

The reason is simple. The Guolan area is a semi-nomadic and semi-agricultural area. More than half of the people know how to herd herds, especially the cavalry on the pasture. Almost all of them are herdsmen, and they graze for the lord.

If you want to build a ranch, you don't just need horses, you must also have a horseman.

Professional things are left to professional people.

When Aslan led the army through the Tuoke area, Kruse and the others also got the news. When they heard that Aslan had brought back tens of thousands of war horses, Kruse was stunned.

"This guy is really a thief." In the end, Kruse could only utter such a sentence.

Meriya chuckled, amused by Cruze's description.

"The reinforcements in the Guolan area and the coalition forces in the ten defense lines have already been defeated by Aslan. What do you plan to do with the 20,000 prisoners?" Meiriya didn't continue joking, but said solemnly.

Kruse said very calmly: "The nobles wait for someone to redeem them, and those diehards are thrown to the rear to work as coolies, especially the road leading to the Billy area, which requires a lot of manpower. Do you know what is the most spoken word in the region?"

Meriya rolled her eyes directly, she didn't want to answer Kreuzer's question because Aslan talked too much.

"If you want to get rich, build roads first!"

Meriya blinked her eyes after hearing this, and became thoughtful.

Kruse did not continue to press, and began to prepare the army to attack the inner city. In order to minimize the loss, Kruse adopted a tactic of encircling three ques and one, and at the same time asked people to take out the heads of the commanders of the two support troops and the mentor-level powerhouse. , completely crushing the last hope of the defenders.