Demon Royal Family

Ivo took Sera to find Severn III and got straight to the point, "Evel is my prisoner, don't touch her."

Seventh III, who had just smiled, felt a thump in his heart. He felt that Ivo knew his plan. He smiled naturally and said: "Of course she is the prisoner you captured. Why do you say this suddenly?"

Ivo said calmly: "I heard that you want to use my prisoners to negotiate with the Barians. Let me tell you first. I am the only one who can control my prisoners. Don't do this nonsense behind my back while I am fighting. His calculations are very annoying."

There was no need for politeness or twists and turns. He just barged in and made his demands clear. With his current strength, power and reputation, he had no scruples about the Lassese nobles. Severn III did not dare to fight with him at all. He turned his back.

No planning required!

No scruples!

Severn III shook his beard, and a hint of anger appeared on his face. He had not been contradicted like this for a long time, but he quickly suppressed it and said slowly: "Ivo, this is good for all Lasese people. ."

"Really?" Ivo crossed his chest and said coldly: "Why don't I see the good in me? Or do you think you don't regard me as a Lassese?"

The king was choked. Hearing Ivo's unkind tone, he hurriedly said: "Of course you are the hero of the Lacese people and the glory of the kingdom."

"That's it," Ivo turned around and left without any hesitation, "I'll take the hostage back to the territory."

Sera followed Ivo the whole time with an expressionless face. Although she didn't say a word, she showed that the snow elf fully supported Ivo, which made the king even more worried.

After the two left, Severn III's face was uncertain. A few years ago, Ivo was still an ordinary student who looked up to him, but now his reputation is even higher than him, and he is an undeniable hero in Lasces. The king was slumped. Lean back on the chair.

"Forget it...at least there's Kane."

…

After walking out of the camp, Ivo said to Sera: "I don't think I need your help here. I can take you to my territory as a guest."

"No need, Her Majesty the Queen asked us to go back after finishing our work." Sera shook her head.

Ivo didn't force himself, and suddenly approached Sera and blew a breath of hot air into her ear.

The ears of elves are the most sensitive. Sera tilted her head hurriedly, her long ears moved, and she couldn't bear it. When she saw a smirk flashed in Ivo's eyes, she immediately knew that this guy did it on purpose, and she couldn't help but said with shame and anger. :"What are you doing?!"

Ivo chuckled, "I heard that the elf will marry the person who touches her ears. Is it true?"

"It's all nonsense." Sera said angrily, "They are all vulgar tricks used by boring bards to attract money from customers. Elves will only hate other races who touch their ears!"

"Okay, let's stop making trouble." Ivo turned serious in an instant, so fast that Sera was stunned.

"I'm leaving first, remember to say hello to Queen Kelly for me." Ivo finished quickly, turned around and left.

Sera nodded blankly, and after a few seconds, she suddenly realized that she hadn't settled the score with him yet!

This method of changing the subject is so skillful!

Sera gritted her teeth.

…

Ivo escorted Aiweier, said goodbye to the two legions and the snow elf reinforcements, and returned to the territory with his companions. Although the two legion commanders tried their best to persuade him to stay, his attitude was very firm.

Ivo had no intention of participating in the next battle. He had already reversed the worst situation, and the remaining problems were left to the four Lasces legions to solve.

Ivo is a key link in the war. As long as this hostage is in hand, Ivo will have room to operate.

Severn III gave up his plans for Ivo. He really couldn't fall out with Ivo. Although Ivo had an aggressive attitude, he could only give in and compromise.

Time has passed, and the boy who was struggling to survive in the aristocratic circle of Lasces has completely grown into a behemoth, and even the king wants to look at his face.

No one expected this scene.

This is also the charm of "the future". It is always unknown. No one knows where they will be in a few years.

Returning to Liema Town and seeing the territory he created with his own hands, Ivo felt like he was home. He was very friendly and relaxed.

After walking through the long street and receiving the usual attention salutes from the townspeople, Ivo returned to the lord's longhouse, threw himself into the soft bed, and fell asleep in less than ten seconds.

Although he didn't express it these days, he had actually tightened his grip and was finally able to truly rest today.

…

Wake up feeling refreshed.

Ivo hummed a little song to freshen up, put on the sultry lord's cloak, called Gavin, and held a territorial meeting to report on the affairs of the month.

The higher-ups in the territory knew about the rumor that Ivo had defeated the Barians, and even almost kicked the Barians out of the war. Everyone was more in awe of the lord and wanted to burn incense and pay homage when they met. It had become a territory. spiritual pillar.

There were no major events in the territory this month, and the development was very stable. The meeting ended in half an hour. After everyone left, Ivo sat alone in the main seat, dazed for a while, and suddenly found that he had nothing to do.

The pressure of the war was gone, the most valuable hostages were locked up, and the territory was going smoothly. After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that he was very leisurely.

"Forget it, time is rare, let's have a good rest for a few days." Ivo stretched and went back to his room to sleep.

For three consecutive days, he had not come out of his room, and the higher-ups in the territory had the good sense not to disturb him. After all, he was a hero of the war, and everyone knew that the lord must be very tired in his bones.

Three days later, Ivo was full of energy and started wandering around.

Old Cody came over quickly and said, "Lord, there is something I need to ask your opinion on."

"Tell me." Ivo picked up a red fruit from a street vendor and took a big bite. The juice filled his mouth. He chewed with his cheeks and popped out a Beynas coin for the man who was excited to see the big shot. Fruit vendor.

"Recently, many newly arrived refugees have gathered outside the defense line, requesting to enter the territory to live. Should we let them in?"

"How many people and what ingredients?"

"They are basically Lasese people, most of them come from the south and north, a total of 24,000 people..."

"Pfft!" Ivo squirted out a mouthful of juice and said confusedly: "How much?!"

"Twenty-four thousand..."

"Why are there so many?"

"Well... most of them are here because of you." Old Cody said in a strange tone.

Ivo suddenly realized that his previous record was a bit tough, and the reputation of the Harricon Defense Line had completely spread out. This should be the safest place in Lassese. Coupled with his personal reputation bonus, Harricon's defense line had become famous. The line became the preferred settlement for the refugees from Lasces.

This is very beneficial to the population construction of the territory. Whether it is reserve soldiers or workers, it can quickly develop the territory. The 24,000 people are just the first wave, and more people will enter the territory in the future.

How could he refuse such a good thing? Ivo immediately agreed. The second stage of the defense line also appeared in his mind, and he whispered: "It's time to start."

The next day, he sent a message to summon Rael and other three lords.

Soon, the four lords gathered together again, and the three of them were used to Ivo summoning them every now and then. Ivo was the nominal and actual master of the Harricon defense line, and the three of them had to rely on Ivo.

"We have only one goal in calling everyone here today. The Haricon Defense Line can enter the second phase of construction." Ivo got straight to the point.

"Second stage?" Rael's eyes lit up. He remembered that Ivo said that the defense line is divided into three stages. Resisting foreign enemies is the first stage. What is the second stage?

Ivo looked around and said slowly: "War logistics."

Everyone was stunned.

logistics? !

Ivo pulled up the map and said: "Almost the entire territory of Laces has fallen. The war is all about resources. Even though we have restored the situation now, if one day the four major legions suffer too much loss, it will be difficult for them to find a suitable place to recruit troops." , and it is difficult to obtain new resources. The Harricon defense line is impregnable and can just meet the tasks of the logistics base, cultivating reserve soldiers who can go to the battlefield at any time, cultivating various talents, and developing resources to provide the highest quality logistics support to the legion. ."

"The most important thing is the population issue. My reputation has attracted a large number of refugees. This is a great foundation and proves that we have nearly half a Lasces manpower to call upon."

"With an unbreakable logistics base, you can imagine how helpless the enemy will be to us."

The three of them looked at each other and nodded, thinking that everything was good. Sucre asked, "Then what should we do?"

"The first step..." Ivo said slowly: "It is to merge the territories!"

"What?!"

The three of them exclaimed!