Happy people from Blue Star

In the early morning of the next day, those people came to sit in front of the lord's mansion again.

Several followers of the god Gainra had already sprinkled fire water on themselves, and a pungent smell emanated from their bodies.

They were mentally prepared to self-immolate on the spot if attacked.

In order to fight against these evil invaders.

But... no one paid any attention to them.

The elves of the Tree Garden Guard used magic to weave a very beautiful cage bed, put Hardy in it, and then "packed" it away.

Hadi's army also left the city at the same time.

Anyway, for Hardy, he has already got the wealth of this city.

Every lord of Inrodo is a wealthy man... After a battle, even if he has to pay a lot of pensions, military supplies, etc., he will still make a lot of money.

As for the money of the common people in this city, he looked down on it and didn't want to rob it.

Not interesting.

Hardy is actually able to move now, but he can't walk very fast yet.

He was at least close to the legendary level, and he had the blood of a blue dragon, so his recovery speed was much faster than he had imagined.

Bing Xixi followed beside the cage bed and was also responsible for protecting Hardy.

"Are you leaving just like that?" Bing Xixi said unwillingly, "I always feel a little unhappy, as if I was driven away."

Hardy laughed: "You can't think like that. There were people who were driven away, carrying bags of jewels."

Bing Xixi thought of the dozen or so obviously valuable gems in her space backpack and chuckled.

Hardy continued: "In fact, I think there may be civil unrest in that city next."

"why?"

Hadi smiled and explained, "You have been maintaining order in the city before, and have brought public security to a very high level. The civilians have tasted the sweetness, although now they have been fooled and driven us away. After a period of time, if the order returns to the state before we came... or even worse than before, they will definitely not be able to bear it."

"Really?" Bing Xixi couldn't believe it.

Hadi said confidently: "Yes, the nobles have already told them how to resist... They can sit in front of us, and naturally they can also sit in front of the nobles' doors."

"So, those people will shoot themselves in the foot?"

"I think so."

And Xixi was thoughtful.

Although he is now the governor of a small town and is considered a small lord, he has not gained a very powerful political level because he does not manage many people and a small area.

But it is true that his ability in planning urban construction has improved a lot.

"I will not take any action in the next city attack and defense battle." Hadi looked at Bing Xixi and said, "From now on, you will attack the city on your own."

"But in that case, the losses will be greater." Bing Xixi said in a low voice.

Hadi nodded: "I understand, but this is necessary bloodshed. A truly strong army cannot be played by only the commander-in-chief."

Bing Xixi nodded to show that she understood.

Because what Hardy said makes a lot of sense.

In all the previous battles, it was Hardy who led them to fly. Like in the previous siege, no one died, and only a hundred or so people were injured.

It sounds impressive, but in fact, if this continues, the soldiers will not get any training.

Over time, they will become unaccustomed to the brutal fighting.

When encountering an enemy, I would think of letting Hardy charge first.

This puts the cart before the horse.

Sure enough, in the next siege, Hardy did not take action. He just stood on the high ground and watched Rogge, Bing Xixi and others attack the city.

Without Hadi's charge and city capture, the army's offensive slowed down significantly and casualties increased.

But Hardy remained unmoved and just watched quietly. The elf girls surrounded Hardy and were very alert.

It took about half a day, but the city ahead was finally breached.

Bing Xixi led a team of players to form a vanguard of death squads, climbed up the city wall with ladders, then rushed into the city and opened the city gate.

Then the elite infantry led by Rogge rushed into the city.

Hardy nodded with satisfaction.

This battle was remarkable, and the time and casualties were all within his expectations.

Just as he was about to head to the battlefield, he suddenly felt the space around him solidify.

The bird froze in the air.

The leaves hung there motionless.

The elf girls around also maintained their previous actions.

Hadi's face turned cold and he glanced around.

This ability to freeze time... is terrifying.

Then, he saw a beautiful tabby cat walking slowly towards him from not far away.

Hardy breathed a sigh of relief.

He took the initiative to squeeze out of the protection circle of the elf girls and said with a smile: "Ms. Hades, why did you come here in person?"

The tabby cat girl in front of me is very charming.

A cool temperament arises spontaneously.

It's like picking ice cubes out of a Coke cup. As long as you hold it in your mouth, it will have just the right sweetness and a cool and comfortable feeling.

The God of the Underworld stood still, looked Hardy up and down for a while, nodded slightly and said, "Come and see you."

"Look at me?"

"I'm worried you might get hurt."

Hadi chuckled, "Although I did have to lie down for a few days, it's not a big problem now."

The God of the Underworld walked up to Hadi, his green and blue eyes full of apology: "I should have come here a few days ago to help you repair your mental damage, but... it's too difficult to find a catwoman who can possess me."

Generally speaking, only specific clergy can bear the possession of gods.

For example, Erica, the Black Cat Saint, and Gareth, the Giant Elephant of Light.

These people are trained from childhood to adulthood as special 'containers'.

"It's not too late now." Hardy smiled.

Although he can recover quickly on his own now, it is estimated that he will be able to return to his peak in four or five days.

But he wouldn't mind if someone could help him recover faster.

Hades placed his hand on Hadi's forehead.

Catwomen are generally slim, but their palms are thicker than those of ordinary human women.

This is mainly caused by racial characteristics. The pads on the hands and feet of cats are thicker.

It is convenient for them to run and sneak on all fours.

And Di's chubby little hand, pressing on Hardy's forehead, surprisingly made people feel comfortable.

Then a gentle divine power penetrated into Hardy's soul and repaired his broken mental strength.

Hardy breathed a sigh of relief because both his body and mind felt very comfortable.

Soon, Hades completed the treatment for Hardy.

"Go and do your work without worry. I, the God of Heaven, will keep a close eye on him." The God of Hell smiled and said, "If he dares to come down again, it won't be as simple as destroying a spiritual consciousness clone." (End of this chapter)