Chapter 41
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Like the wild goblin shaman before him, Old Jock rolled all over the floor with a headache in his arms. There is a dark red 'slave' imprint on the forehead.

"Okay, this is the advice I gave you in advance. Do things seriously in the future. If you still make mistakes after getting the advice, the brand will not only hurt for a while." Julian said lightly, with a hint of cruel.

"Yes, my lord, old. Old Jock will never make mistakes, definitely not." Old Jock replied, trembling all over his body, but he was relieved in his heart. He finally passed the test and could continue to live.

"Okay, then go down and rest first, I will send someone to tell you what to do later, do it well, I have always been very generous and kind." Julian waved lazily, letting the old orc Jock retreat by himself. Down.

After the old orc retreated, Julian raised his head and glanced around the empty cave, his brows were a little frowned, and he thought to himself, in the future, there will be more people, so we have to decorate this place and carve some magnificent sculptures and murals. Leon's great work.

Well, if there are no merits, make up some. For example, the hand-splitting maniac can be changed to the hand-splitting horned demon, and the slaying of a young green dragon can be changed to slaying an adult green dragon. Art can be exaggerated appropriately.

Of course, it is also possible that he will not live here for a long time. After all, he only lived in the small tree cave for a few days. Who knows how long he can live in this cave.

After all, this is only a temporary residence.

Then Julian got up and walked towards the depths of the cave. The dim light brought by the two rows of torches reflected Julian's figure strangely and distortedly.

"Little Rangna, it's time for dinner." Julian came to a deep cave. There was no torch here, but with Julian's eyesight, he could see clearly.

In the small cave, there is a cocoon more than one meter high. The cocoon is dark red and black. At the bottom, there are countless tiny red silk threads, which are then connected to the ground. On the ground is a cocoon. The complicated stone platform magic formation, the magic formation seems to be carved with gold and silver seals, and there are grooves in the magic formation, the grooves are full of boiling dark red viscous plasma.

Julian patted the cocoon with a gentle face, and said softly to himself: "Yes, it seems that the transformation into a witch will be completed in a few days."

Then Julian turned around and grabbed two little devils who were tied up and couldn't move from the cave on the opposite side of the passage. Without using a shark-toothed sword, he twisted the heads of the two little devils with his hands, and then poured the blood of the two little devils into the cave. The blood tank of the formation, followed by a scarlet magic light, the magic blood was refined by the magic formation, and then turned into strands of blood-colored magic threads wrapped around cocoons.

A few days later, Ron, who went out to inquire about the news, finally came back and brought back the latest news for Julian, the news about the war.

"My lord, I have inquired about a place called Oak Town on the border of Thalia for the past few days. There are a lot of messy news. The news that hundreds of thousands of demon troops have descended on Winston County of the Falcon Principality has spread. Right now The whole of Winston County is in disarray,

There are even rumors that the entire Winston County has been captured. It is probably false, but Winston County is... captured. It should only be a matter of time,

In addition, the demon circle outside the original town of Kass seems to have been built. It is said that the huge demon gate can be seen from a distance of more than ten miles, and the entire demon cloud has shrouded dozens of kilometers away. "

"Oh, what's up with the Talia Kingdom?"

Maintaining his human form, Julian sat on a simple stone chair, his lazy body slightly tilted, his left hand propped up his chin, his elbow was pressed on the armrest of the stone chair, and his right hand was holding a glass of red wine. His eyes were half-closed, with a careless expression on his face. Listening to Ron, who was kneeling on one knee not far away, tremblingly recounting the information from Oak Town. (grace)

Under the stone chair Julian was sitting on was a stone platform about two meters high. There were nine stone steps on the stone platform. Julian could sit on it and look down. The torches on the surrounding walls reflect the entire cave into an extremely villainous tone.

Cough cough, these are actually carved by Julian himself. Although Julian is full of majesty now, but in order to arrange this effect, Julian bit the bullet and scraped a lot of stones with a shark-toothed sword. He had to be ashamed to make it. There is no way, who made him lack talents, not even a stonemason.

Originally, he wanted to carve some skulls on his stone chair to enhance the effect, but the craftsmanship was not up to standard, and the carved skulls were too childlike, so he had no choice but to give up.

But it doesn't matter, the carving skills are not enough, and the light and shadow make up for it. The interior of the cave is not smooth at all, with jagged rocks and concave and convex domes. desired effect.

As the leader of the mountain people who is also a thief and a citizen, although Ron has the strength of the silver rank, he is not too knowledgeable, and what he knows and sees is quite limited, and he doesn't even have the knowledge of the ogre Boluo More.

Facing the powerful Julian, whose strength is far beyond the ordinary silver rank, Ron is naturally timid. Coupled with the scene bonus specially arranged by Julian, if Ron hadn't been a leader before, he might be scared right now I can't speak clearly.

However, although Ron was forced by Julian's aura, he seemed a little submissive, but at least he was not frightened and couldn't even speak. After reorganizing his thoughts a little, Ron lowered his head slightly and continued: "My lord, my subordinate I bought some important news from the sheriff of Oak Town. The eastern theater of the Thalia Kingdom has begun to gather troops. Marshal Bellor has issued a call-up order. United with other churches, preparing to organize priests and paladins to deal with the invasion and attack of the magic army, and martial law has begun on the border."

After listening to Ron's report, Julian couldn't help but close his eyes and meditate. This kind of large-scale war is very difficult to intervene at will. After all, he is too small. If he accidentally meets a team of elite professionals, he may, no, he will definitely be defeated. of.

But if he has been so obsessed with not doing something, Julian is really not reconciled, passively being fucked has never been Julian's choice, he prefers to take the initiative to get on the horse.

"Well, that's it, you, step back first." Julian, who raised his head and waved his hands, was about to make Ron step back, and suddenly stopped talking, which made Ron, who was about to stand up and leave, a little at a loss.

'Perhaps we can spread some fake news to lure the Thalia army outside the mountain to crusade. Well, we must be careful not to attract too many at one time, just like fighting monsters and upgrading. If the enemies who come to encircle and suppress are too strong, bring Follow the subordinates above the bronze rank to transfer to other places. '

(End of this chapter)

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