The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 633

William dismissed the doubtful representatives of the public opinion. He felt that these temporarily appointed security guards were a bit of a dead body. Their job should be to appease people. What they should do is to maintain the order and stability of the team, not at this time. came to question their lord.

To put it bluntly, these people have no sense of responsibility and a sense of justice at all, and their first consideration is not the life and death of the big guys, but their little broken family that they are reluctant to part with.

William ordered a group of people to set up camp two kilometers away from the outer wall of the old town. This time, his requirements for the protection of the camp were much stricter than last time.They felled trees to make walls, built watchtowers and gates to isolate the village, and put all the antlers outside, as if preparing to fight an offensive and defensive battle.

When night came, a warm bonfire was rekindled in the newly built camp. Stewed meat, which was not very delicious, was still the first choice for most refugees, but some people were a little unwilling to eat, and their expressions were complicated. Looking at the towns in the distance, there is always a feeling of worrying about gains and losses.

This time William personally arranged for the guards on duty, because he had expected that there would be people who couldn't bear the temptation of something in the town, someone, or something, or some kind of feeling that was hard to let go.

William strictly ordered the guard Captain Baird and the dwarf Gimmel Durind who were in charge of the night watch, that no one who returned from outside the camp after nightfall would be allowed to enter the camp, including those they were most familiar with and closest to, including William's family members. .

Of course, Misha'er and the others definitely wouldn't go out for a walk in the dark night, and those guys who took the initiative to call the door must have turned into evil spirits from seductive little sluts with malicious intentions.

In order to prepare for the next day's work in advance, William opened the door of flames to the world of flames. I have to say that this is really a very useful talent.

The territory belonging to the flame lord named William is still as lively and noisy as ever, and countless newly recruited flame creatures are dancing around the flames like a ghost!
A huge dragon burning with silver flames, her limbs, head, tail, and even wings were pierced by huge copper nails, and then they were hung by thick fire copper and steel chains in the raging flames that soared into the sky. With the torment from Tianwei.

If it was just these, William would only be a little stingy, but not too angry, after all, whose subordinates have not yet understood that the leader's will is wrong.However, when a certain flaming red dragon circled around the sleeping silver dragon, and wanted to do something shameful with some malicious intentions, even the dragon gear was exposed, what a big deal! A pillar, William absolutely can't bear it.

Nima!The little silver dragon is the pot in my bowl, so how can you covet it like a fire-breathing reptile? !
So William didn't care about 21, and directly pulled out the Latis' gun whose blade almost turned into a jagged one, and then the human gun merged into a flame ray, and the guy pierced through the red on the brain of that worm. Dragon brain melon seeds.

Accompanied by the shrill roar of the dragon, the rogue little red dragon was thrown on the black obsidian rock by William's brains, and then under the gaze of a large number of strange and angry eyes, he stepped on the still twitching He shouted angrily, "Who is the leader here? Where is that bastard Tuermu? Where did he go?"

A flame dragon in heavy armor came out from the pile of monsters. It held a door-sized sawtooth flame knife and roared angrily: "This is the territory of the great flame lord William! Damn fire bastard, you Kill the noble Flame Holder—His Majesty Folgalad Greatlance! Death will be your only end!"

William sneered, and pulled out three cursed fire phoenixes from the flaming sky, and then merged with his elemental body. Almost in the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck.

William turned into a flaming giant with a height of hundreds of meters. He roared with a roar of thunder: "Reptiles! This is my territory! This is my territory! I am William!!! Stupid dragon cubs, how dare you If you want to invade my prey on my territory, you are asking for your own death!"

The flame dragon that popped out is also a majestic person with a height of nearly ten feet, but when it faced the terrifying power of a super giant flame lord hundreds of meters high, it was directly frightened and peed, and it was still incontinent. The kind that piss and poop.

The Flaming Dragon Man collapsed limply in his own defecation, terrified and just wanted to pass out, but it's a pity that the Dragon Man's tough nerves prevented it from enjoying the lying down that scaleless mortal beings would have. Ping skill - fainted from fright.

But more flame miscellaneous soldiers all chose to vote with their knees and heads in the face of William's terrifying flame incarnation. They stuck their knees and foreheads firmly on the hot rocky ground. Words of two things.

None of the flame creatures dared to stab at this time, which made William satisfied but worried.Without him, today he can deter these miscellaneous fish with his own power, and tomorrow another strong existence can still pull these wall grass away according to the law. It seems that Tuermu will discuss how to strengthen his elemental army in the future The problem of ideological construction.

There was such a terrifying movement here in Lieyantianxiang, Turmu, who ran wild and ran wild, quickly came back. He first saw the corpse of the flame red dragon Fulgalad being dissected by a group of dragonmen, His complexion couldn't help but change.

But when the face of his master appeared in sight, Tuermu's old face immediately blossomed into a flower.The Elder Fire Djinn jumped up and down in front of William like a kid who just ate candy, flatteringly said: "Master! This old slave just conquered a tribe of flame giants for you!" , and there will be at least two dozen strong flame giant warriors joining your ranks."

William frowned and said, "Is that all?"

Turmu said with a shy face: "There are still some female flame giants and giant cubs, but they can only be regarded as useless burdens. This old slave is going to dispose of these garbage!"

The lines between William's brows deepened, and he asked in a concentrated voice, "How are you going to deal with it?"

Tuermu smiled brightly, and said: "The weak and mutilated ones are killed directly, and the rest are sold as slaves to those plane merchants."

William said coldly: "Old Tu! I think you are more suitable to be the lord of this place than me! Why don't you just kill me or sell me as a slave!"

Tuermu was terrified and didn't even dare to say anything.

William sighed: "If those giants are willing to serve me, then their relatives and family members are naturally ours, how can we cruelly divide their ethnic group!"

Tuermu first glanced at the dragon corpse that had been cut into large pieces of flesh and blood, trembled involuntarily, then bowed and said yes.Then he asked whether other groups of submissives were also dealt with in sequence?
However, William said: "Under normal circumstances, it should be handled according to this, but there are countless strange things in this world, and there may be special circumstances. Let's talk about it at that time."

(End of this chapter)