My Wizarding World is Super Fun

"Don't be nervous my baby"

Ronald hugged Erella with a smile, and whispered to comfort: "Guess why I occupied a small half of the Bauhinia Kingdom and replaced it with the Skagen Kingdom."

"for what"

Although she asked this question in her mouth, Arella's expression did not compromise at all, as if she would definitely not do it if she didn't tell me one, two, three.

"Because there is oil on the northwest plateau!"

Saying this, Ronald laughed "Oil"

After a while, Arella said this tongue-in-cheek term in a daze, she finally remembered what this term stands for "Darling, you mean - the underground of the Skagen Kingdom has what you said, in your world. The most important energy substance, oil"

"Um!!"

Ronald smiled and nodded, "I know from the oral memory of those wizards that the magic oil they used to pollute the farmland was extracted from the ground more than fifty meters through witchcraft."

"Smells pungent and has a strong polluting power"

"And at one point there will be a raging fire"

"It's not the blood of industrial society - oil, what is it"

"The energy industry must be in its own hands"

"That's why I decided to use my territory to replace the territory of the Kingdom of Skagen."

"This will not only relieve the urgent needs of the Skagen Kingdom, but also allow me to master the future industry, why not do it?"

Ronald said with a smile.

"What if those things weren't oil?"

Seeing her man laughing so wildly, Arella wanted to stab him.

"Then don't you lose big hair?"

Ronald's smile instantly froze when he heard Arrera's words. Well, he hasn't gone to the field to check whether that thing is oil or not. If it's not oil, then he really has the heart to cry. Man - losers don't lose. "If it weren't for oil, after the situation in the mainland stabilized, I would go to participate in the Pan-Continent Harvest Festival organized by the Silver Light Council."

"When the time comes, I will clearly mark the price - how much will it cost to leave a gifted child"

"I think, with my reputation as a genius Yinyue Rank under the age of thirty."

Speaking of this, Ronald continued viciously: "There will definitely be a lot of people looking for me to keep seeds"

"Within a hundred years, I will definitely make a huge family business for my son!"

"If you don't want Bilian, you still dare to go out and breed. I'll squeeze you dry first"

Arrell was furious and rushed towards Ronald.

Chapter 1: The chaotic isolation camp... [3/[-]]

The snowstorm raged all night, and when Ronald woke up the next morning, the snow in the camp was enough to cover no one's knees.

Soldiers in the barracks are using various tools to clear the snow and look very busy.

"grown ups!"

Seeing Ronald walk out of the tent, Denia, who was helping to clean the surrounding snow, hurried over, "Queen Margaret just sent someone here and said that if you wake up, please go to the king's tent!"

"Well, I see"

Ronald nodded lightly. He knew what Queen Margaret was looking for him. Obviously, the current blizzard had increased the burden on the Skagen Kingdom. Needless to say, Queen Margaret must have wanted to look for him. Discuss when to leave for Imdar Fortress.

This matter is indeed urgent. Thinking of this, Ronald turned his head to Diniya and said, "Help me prepare some breakfast for Arella. I'll go to the king's tent first."

"Good lord!"

Ronald looked at the centaur who was more than two meters tall in front of him. With a flash of silver light on his body, he floated straight up: Dinya reacted, he directly hugged the centaur's neck, and came a long Good morning kiss.

"Thank you Dina!"

After letting go... After the centaurs, Ronald thanked softly: "Thank you for everything you did for me and wronged you."

Just such a kiss and a sentence completely dispelled the grievances in Dinya's heart.

After all, she was only completely committed to Ronald yesterday, and last night was the time when she wanted Ronald to be by her side the most.

As a result, I didn't expect that Arella suddenly ran out of the middle and snatched away the company that should belong to her. To say that she has no grievances in her heart would be too ridiculous. However, no matter how much grievances, Ronald's heart-warming In his words, it all vanished.

After holding Dinya and comforting her for a while, Ronald turned around and walked towards the king tent—and at this moment—in the isolation camp more than [-] kilometers away from the main camp— - A human tragedy is unfolding.

Because of the sudden blizzard, the isolation camp, which was already screaming, was completely chaotic.

Lack of clothing to keep out the cold, lack of food, and lack of fire and heating materials. The isolation camp lacks everything necessary for life. The only thing that is not lacking is death and corpses.

In the past, although the plague was terrifying, the isolated people were only desperate, and in the despair, they did not have a glimmer of hope.

After all, not all those infected with the plague will die, and there are people who survived by relying on their own immunity.

So, even though the entire camp looked dead and numb, at least some order was maintained.

However, the sudden blizzard last night was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely igniting the fear of death in their hearts.

Killing - chaos - madness - every human evil you can imagine is in the camp - spreading rapidly throughout the isolation camp at an unimaginable rate without a unified In the case of leaders - those disease carriers who are scattered in the sand do not dare to go outside the camp to attack the defense line of the army, they only dare to hurt each other in the camp.

just like

The big fish eat the small fish, and the small fish eat dried shrimps. People in the entire isolation camp formed gangs and attacked each other for one bite or a pile of dry dung for fire.

People were attacking each other, killing with all the means at their disposal.

With hands, stones, sticks and teeth.

In the end—when the sun of dawn shone into this hell on earth, there were only [-] to [-] people left in the isolation camp of [-], [-], [-], and these [-] to [-] people still belonged to a dozen or so. Formed by temporary gangs of various sizes.

After a night of burning, killing, prostitution, and looting, the remaining people finally calmed down. Or, to be precise, their fears should have been vented, and they also obtained materials to survive. Therefore, they chose to temporarily A truce with each other - Falco, as the boss of one of the biggest forces, is occupying the largest and most luxurious tent in the camp, sitting by the bonfire, lazily eating a piece of barbecue.

On his body, he was wearing six or seven pieces of clothes of different sizes. The style and size showed that the owner of those clothes should not be him.

After all, this guy is over two meters tall and weighs over two hundred kilograms.

And the clothes on him were so ill-fitting, it looked like an adult wearing a child's clothes.

Beside him, there was a woman sitting tremblingly on her knees. Although the woman had blood sores on her face due to the epidemic, it was undeniable that her figure was really good, and it was not difficult to see that, She looks pretty good.

While eating the roast meat in his hands, Falco touched the woman's body with his large, oily hands.

And the woman was terrified, and didn't dare to reach out to stop Falco's atrocities.

For nothing else, just because—she saw with her own eyes that Falco turned a woman who dared to resist him into a barbecue in his hands.

Looking at the woman's trembling appearance, Falco grinned and laughed proudly.

He, Falco, the son of an ordinary serf, if there was no plague, perhaps his future would be to take over his father's position, become a serf of a nobleman, marry a not very beautiful but fertile peasant woman, and give birth to a few Child, work hard to the death for and then for the noble master.

When he was young, he also thought about being loyal to the noble master, becoming his armed squire and making contributions on the battlefield and changing the fate of his family.

In terms of his natural power, this idea is indeed very likely to be realized.

For this reason, he even took advantage of the slack in the farming season to follow the old John in the village... who used to be a peasant soldier and claimed to have been on the battlefield several times, and learned some training methods he had heard from those armed servants, and also A few lame swordsmanship and jabs.

But alas, the plague broke out before their lord lord could recruit new armed servants.

Falco was driven to this large quarantine camp because he contracted the plague.

Perhaps because his body was strong enough, he forcibly endured the plague. Although he left ugly scars on his body, at least he survived.

Chapter 2 You, how do you prove it? ? 【3/[-]】

Originally, Falco, who had survived the plague, fantasized about changing his destiny after he went out.

But as a result, the chaos that broke out last night completely changed his life.

I don't know who sent the news - the flesh of the immune can cure the plague.

As a result, thousands of infected people, under the fear of death, attacked those who were immunized. Falco saw with his own eyes an immunized person was put on a fire and burned alive.

At the moment when his flesh and blood was scrambled for nothing, he seemed to see his own fear of the future, which made him scratch the blood scar on his body that was about to be completely, like an infected person, and looked like he was also an infected person. .

As soon as the chaos began, he used his strong body and innate divine power to form a small gang. Originally, his idea was to form a self-protection. However, as the chaos spread, he discovered that his A small group of 100 people is not enough to protect yourself.

In the... chaotic situation last night, he had no second choice to either hurt others or be hurt by others.

So under the fear, he chose to hurt others and his team gradually grew up.

So far, his team has tens of thousands of people.

And Falco, who occupies the best position in the camp at this time, even has a feeling that it seems good to continue like this.

Especially—when he tasted the authority of others, he lost himself even more.

The women in his sphere of influence can be chosen by him, and he can play with whichever he wants. Although these women are basically disfigured by the plague, it is undeniable that there are many of them that he thought of before. Unbelievable existence.

At this moment, he was really lost. However, at this moment, a short guy rushed into the tent, "That guy Yumas is outside and said he has something to look for you!"

Hearing the words of his younger brother, Falco was slightly taken aback.

Yumas, he knew, it was the boss of another faction that the two of them had a fight last night, but they didn't decide whether to win or lose because they were afraid that their strength would be consumed too much and others would take advantage of them.

Therefore, in the end, both of them chose to die.

"Where did he take me to see"

Falco said, dropped the human flesh in his hand, stood up, and walked outside the tent.

"He's right at the door of our camp"

Falco's younger brother hurriedly followed his eldest brother out.

The isolation camp at this time has been divided into more than a dozen small blocks, each of which is occupied by one force, and Falco, who is the largest force, of course occupied the best camp in the southeast corner. On this camp, There is a small river flowing out of Lake Epps, although it is not big, but it can supplement Falco with some fish and shrimp and other food is better than nothing.

The most important thing is - once the snow stops, then this river is the only source of water for the entire camp.

Falco walked out of his tent, and soon a group of younger brothers surrounded him. When he walked to the door that was piled up with debris outside the camp, there were nearly a thousand people behind him.

From a distance, Falco saw Yumas standing at the gate of the camp behind him, followed by nearly a thousand followers.

Hands holding various weapons sticks, dung forks, etc.