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Chapter 125 How to lose with the Flying Dragon Riders Face?(1/2)

As a lord, Brian appeared on land outside Mokou Town for the first time.

He rubbed his temples slightly tiredly, looking around and heading towards the hedge village.

In fact, to be honest, he is also a half-bottle swaying person when it comes to territory construction.

Fortunately, after receiving nine years of compulsory education, he still has a little understanding of terrain planning and other things. Usually, he comes up with a big plan and hand it over to his subordinates to fill in detailed guidelines, and then he makes up for the details, so he completes the planning of territory construction.

As for the tedious things such as materials, labor, defensive power, and monster harassment, he never asked about it, and his subordinates never bothered him.

From this we can see how good his vision is, he couldn't help but think narcissistically.

But on the way to the semi-plane, after reminding the female lord of Arabe, he knew that some things must be handled personally.

Otherwise, it would be too late to regret when the territory is lost.

Thinking of this, he suddenly recalled all the enemies he was about to face.

First of all, the most threatening, undoubtedly, is naturally the ghost city of the Enoak Desert.

However, since he reached a tacit understanding with the ghost prince Brenas, he understood that the ghost city seemed powerful, but the threat to him was not enough to be fatal.

Because he can use a lot of power to fight together.

The second force is the Dragon Worship Sect in the Sunset Mountains.

He knew all the recent actions of the Dragon Being Cult and the great plan of the five-colored dragon queen Tiamat to return to the main material world.

So he knew very well that as long as he withstood the Dragon Cult Dragon Cult's attack, the threat would disappear forever.

Next is his most troubled enemy: the orcs from the Storm Horn Mountains.

A kingdom of Cormier that could have been established for more than a thousand years, naturally he did not dare to promise that he could solve the problem.

It is not that the orc tribes in the Storm Horn Mountains are so powerful, mainly because of the complex terrain of the mountains and the powerful reproduction ability of the orcs, they are as difficult to eradicate like weeds that grow again in the spring breeze.

The Kingdom of Cormier faces the invasion of orcs due to overpopulation every few decades.

From the female lord Mycera, they just happened to be as powerful as the orc tribes after more than ten years of cultivation and rest.

This is just one of the enemies that gave Brian a headache, and the other one is the Lizardman from the far-sea swamp.

As the Supreme King melted the glaciers, the climate in most areas on the edge of the Enoak Desert suffered devastating changes, but the barren land of rock wasteland became rich in grass, pleasant climate, and abundant rainfall.

At the same time, to the west of the rocky wasteland, the distant sea marsh adjacent to it, is also benefiting from it, and is expanding here at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In fact, in the face of the expansion of the distant swamps and the threat of the lizard man, Brian had many solutions to deal with them.

However, if he wanted to stop them, he had to face the ancient ruins deep in the swamp.

As a time traveler, he naturally knew what that ruin represented.

Deep in the distant marsh, there is a glass palace ruin left by an ancient elf civilization, but this ruin is not as self-aware as other relics such as the Three Creator civilizations and Naserel ruins. It is sleeping completely, and then its strength is gradually wiped out by time.

Brian was deeply aware of what the evil things hidden deep in the distant marsh meant, and at the same time, he couldn't help but curse the elf civilization that was once established in the distant marsh area.

There is no doubt that this ancient elf kingdom was killed by himself.

At this moment, the sudden sound of horse hooves galloping interrupted Brian's deep thoughts, and he immediately realized that the person he had been waiting for for a long time had arrived.

He turned around and looked in the direction of the sound.

As the crisp and rhythmic ringtone rang from far to near, a figure riding a dark horse galloped towards him.

The rider, wearing a dark green cloak, immediately raised his gloved hands when he saw him, pushed the hood of the cloak back and greeted him with a smile.

The mysterious rider turned over and dismounted, walked to Bryan, took off his gloves, stretched out his white right hand, smiled charmingly, and said happily, "Bryan, long time no see, you are finally willing to run out of the Wizard Tower."

"It's really long time no see, Miss Kalena." Brian smiled and reached out to hold her symbolically.

This person is the pastor of the church of Mother Earth, a pastor with a fourth-level model.

The reason why he appeared here was mainly because he was invited to help him solve a problem together.

However, when Brian reached out to hold his hand, the beautiful priest miss hid meaningfully.

"Is this the way to entertain guests by the Lord of Mokou Town?" Kalena shook her long hair lightly, her movements seemed gentle, but she seemed flamboyant and unrestrained.

"I've always been looking forward to meeting you, Brian." She said with a smile. "When you see you again, you must not think of how happy I am at this moment, so can't you give me some special treatment?"

She blinked Brian's beautiful black eyes as teasingly, and stretched out the back of her smooth and jade-like hands.

If Brian didn't understand what the pastor wanted to express at this moment, he would have lived for so long in vain.

He bowed politely and kissed Kalena's raised back of her hand.

Obviously, this priest also likes this kind of kissing gift. In fact, many witches have this kind of hobby. To put it more tactfully, this will allow them to enjoy the same treatment as the princess.

However, in Brian's opinion, Kalena's true identity is probably not as simple as a priest. She is likely to be from a noble family in Susal City.

After kissing the back of her hand, he could clearly find that the priest's joy was beyond words, and he deliberately swayed the dark green cloak, making his concave and convex figure visible.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! There is no doubt that this is a beautiful human woman with black hair, shiny and draped on her shoulders like a waterfall, and looks particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of her dark green cloak.

Although her face was pale, her facial features were perfect like an exotic beauty, with some blood from an ancient oriental country.

If it were before, he would have been attracted by the beauty of this beautiful priest, but now he could not even raise any interest in the face of many affairs in the territory.

"Remember the topic we talked about last time?" Kalena waved her hand, dispelling her summoned mount and walking side by side with Brian.

"Of course I know." Brian replied, "The purpose of finding you this time is to do this."

He planned to open a tunnel between Mokou Town and Arabe City, the closest distance, that is, the Storm Horn Mountains.

Then a system similar to a railway network was established, and then a built-in train was made, which made the efficiency that originally took more than 20 days to reach would become about two days.

In this way, Mokou Town, and even the entire Enoak Desert in the future, can be driven by this.

"I said the same thing last time." Kalena smiled pursed her lips, "I promised to help you, but what kind of way do you think I am most satisfied with."

"How do I know this?" Brian said, "If you can support me and work with me to deal with the druids who are slutting, what if I owe you a favor?"

In fact, he had long understood the pastor’s feelings for him, but after all, the number of times they met between them was not even more than the first-hand index.

Therefore, as he has rich experience in love, he thinks that the other party is just looking for freshness and freshness, and then he will no longer have the so-called bullshit emotions, so he is naturally too lazy to pay attention to it.

"No problem." Kalena nodded readily, "I agreed."

After reaching a tacit understanding, the two walked through the dense forests and came to the rocky wastelands, the valley at the junction of the Storm Horn Mountains and the distant marsh.

Under the arrangement of Brian, a large-scale construction began. More than a thousand workers were scattered around, either building walls or carrying stones. Everyone was sweating profusely, but there was no complaint or burnout.

The pass of the valley has been framed, with the gray stone walls being more than 20 meters high. The wall tiles were transported back by the stone giants of the stone speaker Hegram, and polished out by spell-like abilities or dwarf craftsmen.

Brian and Kalena stood on the newly built pass together, looking around, with a look of satisfaction on their faces.

"What do you think of this position?" he asked the priest lady beside him.

"Very good." Kalena nodded: "The south is the lowest area of ​​the Storm Horn Mountains, and the west is only separated from the distant sea swamp, and the northeast is directly connected to Hedge Village and Mokou Town. As long as a fortress is established here, there is no need to worry about the orc army and lizardmen invading the territory of Mokou Town on a large scale."

"It's true," said Brian, "and by opening up the Storm Horn Mountains from here, you can directly reach Arabia City."

He thought for a while and said, "I also decided to keep the forests in Mokou Town, except for the edge of the far sea swamp and the foot of the Stormhorn Mountains, to turn them into fertile land and develop agriculture."

"Large deforestation." The priest looked at Brian in surprise. "The druid in the Emerald Garden will fight you."

"Then let them do it." Brian said indifferently.

"Lord, it's like a dream. You came here in person." At this time, a mountain dwarf dressed in an engineer ran over panting, "I'll prepare for you..."

"No need to bother, I'll just take a look." Brian raised his hand to interrupt the dwarf's words, "You can go and do it, don't care about us."

This is the dwarf leader who is responsible for building this fortress.

When he took Mokou Town, he arranged for Graal to send people to the Sunset Mountains to recruit a group of homeless mountain dwarves to help build the town.

After seeing them bringing more than 500 tribes to Mokou Town, Brian personally met them and without hesitation, he divided them into an autonomous region on the territory of Mokou Town and settled down.

This looks like drawing a cake on paper, but the actual effect is very obvious.

After checking the construction progress of the fortress, Brian had just planned to take Kalena to the grove where the Druid lived. Unexpectedly, a large shadow suddenly cast on the ground, as if there were some huge creatures in the sky.

Soon, the garrison soldiers stationed here pointed at the sky and screamed.

I saw a group of winged dragons flying in the clouds, and a strong orc wearing black leather armor stood on the back of each winged dragon.

The orcs tightly tied the reins of the winged dragon's head and observed the situation on the ground.

"The Wingdras Knight of the Dragon Taming Clan." Brian instantly recognized the identity of the enemy.

Obviously, the orcs in the Storm Horn Mountains have begun to target Mokou Town.

The dozen orc scouts flew around the fortress and suddenly turned around and flew towards the depths of the mountains.

"Want to leave?" Brian sneered, signaling that the priest lady beside him would not have to take action.

Immediately afterwards, amid the exclamation of the crowd, more than a dozen lightning bolts transformed from spiritual energy suddenly came to the sky, hitting all the orc scouts, like dumplings, without even screaming, and falling one after another.

Although this group of orc scouts was killed by him, Brian knew that this might be just the beginning.

Since the Dragon Training Clan of the Orc tribes dares to send such a flying scout team, there must be many targeted arrangements behind it.

Thinking of this, he immediately thought of several methods for flying scouts.

The two of them no longer delayed their time and immediately accelerated their pace to the grove where the druids lived in the Emerald Garden.
To be continued...
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