Chapter 733: 25 Boys

"Are these your subordinates?" Bernard, who had grown to fifteen meters in the process of eating continuously, looked at the cloud giants descending from the sky, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

Although there have been guesses before, it is still very shocking that the guesses have become reality. After all, some guesses are just guesses, and there is still a possibility of errors.

"Otherwise?" Morea cast a glance at this bastard. This ignorant look really made Moreya feel a little hot. It felt ashamed to pull it out and say it was his family. He actually regarded Titan as a The fictional existence in myths and legends, and the shallow knowledge, made Morea speechless.

"You will get used to the power of my blood, you are not yet in a complete form." Morea ordered, "After a while, your power will be stronger, if you can calm down and accumulate it, use my power to break through. Legend is not impossible."

"I see." Bernard wasn't overjoyed when he heard that there was a possibility of a short-term breakthrough in the legend he had been obsessed with before, because this was the price he paid for becoming a slave.

Next, Bernard consciously handed over his territory to Morea. The only thing he needed to do was to send his officials to appease the people when the giant took over the city.

Thanks to what he had done before, the human civilians in his territory had a very high degree of acceptance of intelligent creatures other than humans, and there was hardly much disturbance, and Morea took over the thorns.

Xenapus's actual control of the Dragon Peninsula doubled in an instant. This is one of the benefits of subjugating the land. As long as the top leader is won, the entire territory is in hand, saving time and effort. .

However, there is no second place in the entire Evil Dragon Peninsula, similar to the thorny mountain, and the next territory will naturally be conquered by the giants of Xenapus inch by inch, and the further back, the more difficult it is to capture .

Because in the early occupation, there were many fierce beasts with sufficient intelligence. When they saw the giant army, they fled away. When they got to the back, when they had no escape, they would gather together to resist.

In fact, the conquest of the land by the giant legion is not as easy as it was at the beginning, and the resistance they receive is getting stronger and stronger, but so far there has been no casualties. After all, on the Xenapus side, regardless of the average strength of the legion , or the number, or the equipment, are far superior to the native residents of the Evil Dragon Peninsula.

No matter what aspect, Xenapus has an absolute advantage over the natives of the Evil Dragon Peninsula. Morea can't think of the possibility of him losing. Flying dragon rides his face, how can he lose?

It was only a matter of time before the Evil Dragon Peninsula was conquered by him. The only question was how much he would have to pay for this, and that was it.

"Tell me about your family.

"In his own army, just after taking over the thorns, Morea found Bernard, who was eating and drinking, with a tail growing from his butt and two meat buns bulging behind his back, and asked about his family status.

"I was born in an ordinary noble family, and I was the second son in a very awkward position." Bernard told Morea about his origin.

"No, no, you misunderstood me. I have no interest in your rise and fortune. I just want to know the status of the noble force you were born in in the country where it is located, and how many resources does it hold?"

Morea said that he was not interested in hearing about a salted fish turning over and making a family history. According to Bernard's current status, Morea knew even with his feet that he must already be the leader of the family.

"My current family is the top wealthy family in the Sapphire Principality, one of the seven marquis families." Bernard said proudly. Before he was born, his family struggled for several generations and only won the title of earl.

And when he was born, he directly brought his family into the ranks of the high nobles. He was a living legend in the Sapphire Principality, the dream lover of many noble ladies.

But obviously, Morea was not interested in his affairs. After hearing about his family's status in the duchy, his face even showed a very obvious disgust, "It's just a marquis!"

According to the established rules of the human kingdom, the highest title of soul-intelligence level can only be a marquis, and a legend has the qualification to establish a duchy. A false title of an honorary duke.

"You..." Seeing Moria's face, Bernard was suddenly a little embarrassed and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. It is normal for people to look down on a human marquis because they have a legendary bloodline. thing.

"Forget it, make do with it!" Morea sighed helplessly. He had not found the five-colored dragons that were exiled to this continent. These five-colored dragons were not in the Evil Dragon Peninsula.

He sent the storm giants under his command to fly all over the entire Evil Dragon Peninsula, and he did not find the breath of the five-colored dragons that were exiled. Since they were not in the peninsula, they must be in the mainland.

Now that the war on the Evil Dragon Peninsula has stabilized, Morea's mind is naturally a little more active. He wants to enter the mainland through the channel of the thorn collar to explore and search for the traces of those dragons.

Moreover, Morea felt that they had been together for so many years, and they would definitely not be unknown people. They should be a little famous. As long as he inquired a little, he should be able to get relevant information.

"Notify your family and ask them to make arrangements for me and prepare to receive me. As for my identity, you can figure it out for yourself! Make up a random one, or you can tell the truth."

Morea cast a glance at Bernard, who was eating Hesse, and commanded in a flat tone.

He wouldn't care about this guy's feelings. Now this guy is his family, and life and death are in his hands. A family member has to look like a family member, just be obedient and obedient, do you want him to speculate on a family member's mind? Bullshit, who is the master? Who are the dependents?

...

A fleet sailed on the endless ocean, smashing the wind and waves, and Morea and a heroic girl stood against the wind on the central ship.

In the sky, some storm giants riding giant rocs are hidden in the clouds. Around the fleet, there are countless long black shadows in the sea water. Part of his body was exposed to the sun, and the sailors on the fleet were shivering.

"How many undead have you killed this time?" On the wooden flagship, Morea looked at his fiancee dotingly.

Xenapus has left the Obisto subcontinent, but has a teleportation array connected to it, which is very convenient for Michaelella. She often brings the angel army transformed from the night watchman in the undead land. Fighting wildly in the cave and purifying a large number of dead spirits is something she likes, and it is also the last wish of her night watchman.

With such a wanton behavior, Morea is not worried about her, because Morea has bought the old monster in the undead cave, the ghost captain Barbossa.

The intelligence of each of Michael's expeditions was provided by Barbossa, the second or fifth boy, and there was basically no problem, because Morea told him that if something happened to Michael, there would be a blazing god coming to him. Therefore, he did not dare to play falsehood in intelligence.

As a great lich who has lived for 10,000 years, Barbossa knows that every undead stronghold in the undead burrow has existed for a little longer. Now, these strongholds have been sold to Morea as information, so he doesn't care. those purifying undead.

It is worth mentioning that this intelligence transaction was initiated by Barbossa. He directly stated that his intention to hand over the intelligence to Morea was for the resources left over after the undead were cleared. Anyway, the angels did not need these dead. Spiritual resources, each takes what he needs, this is Chi Guoguo's conspiracy.

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When Morea sailed over the ocean with Michaelella, Bernard opened the communication circle to contact his father according to Morea's instructions.

"Father!" Bernard, who had initially adapted to the power of the dragon's blood and returned to his human form, looked at the middle-aged figure projected on the circle, and shouted with a somewhat complicated mood when the communication circle was opened. It was like a nightmare when I thought about what happened in the past few days.

"My son, the pride of the Tulip family, what new harvest have you had recently?" The Marquis of Tulip, sitting behind the desk, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. Since his son rose, he has been two The three consecutive surprises brought him huge surprises, hitting his nerves again and again. He is used to it now. This time, he is ready to be hit by his son. Anyway, now he will never again. Just like before, he lost his temper to the point where he couldn't even hold the teacup.

"I didn't gain anything, but I also lost the thorn collar." Bernard said a little lost.

"Uh!" Duke Tulip's hand paused slightly, the tea in the cup fell on the table, his face was not stiff, and then he looked at the image projected by the communication circle, and laughed dryly, "My son, you are talking to me. I'm joking, right?"

"I'm not joking with you, father." After thinking for a moment, Bernard decided to make it clear to his father that there was nothing to hide. He has become a servant of Moria. Could his family still run away? ?

"What happened?" Duke Tulip looked serious.

"The thorn collar is no longer our Tulip's, and I have become someone else's slave." Bernard raised his hand sadly. Under the shocked gaze of the opposite Duke Tulip, pieces of his palm appeared. Golden scales, his arm turned into a dragon claw.