Emperor of Arcane

Frowning and taking a sip of the broth, Brown-Carlisle always felt that there was a vague smell in the soup.

Brown put the pottery bowl down somewhat upset and stared eastward.

He only saw the rolling fog and the faint light of fire.

A nameless anger suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

Brown really wanted to gather all the soldiers, charge out in a mighty force, and have a fight with the Gulf leader.

But he remembered the tragedy of the previous two days and gritted his teeth and endured it.

At that time, after he led his troops to fight out, he rushed in the soft mud for a long time, but could not find any trace of the Gulf Territory soldiers.

When he returned angrily with his troops, he saw Gulf Territory soldiers a few hundred meters away, approaching the camp.

Brown happily surrounded them, preparing to cooperate with the camp's defenders and double-team them front and rear.

As a result, he led all the soldiers and fell into a large mud pit.

Fortunately, the guards reacted quickly and pulled him out. Although he turned into a clay figure and choked on a few mouthfuls of foul-smelling mud, he at least saved his life.

When they got out of the mud pit in embarrassment, they suddenly discovered that the soldiers from the Gulf Territory were standing beside them.

He even laughed proudly, and before they could rush up to him, he turned around and left, disappearing into the mist.

Brown-Carlisle really didn’t know how he managed to survive at that time!

I just feel like a fool!

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the raging anger in his heart, Brown found a good excuse for himself:

"Ignore these losers. As long as the ruins are developed, I will be able to retire."

"At that time, I can return to Blood Moon City and enjoy it. These poor guys can only stay in this mud pit!"

Thinking of this, Brown felt better again. He picked up the broth again and forced himself to take two more sips.

"Roar……!"

A deafening roar suddenly cut through the fog.

There was a shuddering majesty in that voice, which scared Brown to the point of spilling the broth in his hand.

He subconsciously stood up, grabbed the armor and put it on his body, and at the same time shouted:

"Ready to fight!"

The whole pothole was a mess.

Most of the soldiers were without armor or weapons and were in a panic in the mud pit.

Only a handful of soldiers still remember how to deal with it.

He stepped through the mud pit, rushed out, and returned to the camp.

There was no time to clean it, so he put the weapons and equipment on his body.

More soldiers were in a mess, and no matter how much the officers shouted, they could not calm down.

They are basically all new recruits who have just been recruited into the army. Most of them were just farmers digging food in the fields two months ago. How can they be quiet?

Many people simply collapsed to the ground, letting the mud surround them, and their hands and feet became weak.

Brown, who rushed out, broke into a cold sweat when he saw such a chaotic scene.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky. A circling dragon quickly disappeared into the mist.

Even if it was just a glimpse, that mysterious and powerful silver figure left an indelible mark in his heart.

"There really is a dragon!"

"The scream just now was too scary..."

"To be honest, all my friends peed their pants..."

"Stop talking about your friends, I peed my pants!"

"Is it true? Don't expect me to wash it for you!"

"Go away, fortunately the people in the Gulf Territory didn't think of taking action, otherwise we would have been in bad luck."

"Maybe they didn't think about taking action before, but that's not necessarily the case now..."

"What should I do?"

"What else can I do? Cheer up..."

"..."

The soldiers' chaotic and noisy exchanges naturally reached the ears of the officers.

They looked at each other one after another, and actually retreated in their hearts.

No one is stupid!

After glancing at them, Brown knew what they were thinking. Even though he was extremely anxious, he could only say patiently:

"Why are you panicking? Look at how frightened everyone is! Does the other party still dare to attack?"

Only then did the officers react:

"Yes!"

"We didn't dare attack the Gulf Territory before, so the other party naturally didn't dare to attack either."

"Then what else is there to be afraid of?"

Even though they said that, when they recalled that voice, they still felt a little weak in their stomachs and legs.

As the only high-level warrior in the team, Brown knew that although it was just a young dragon, it still had the ability to kill him.

In his heart, he had given up the idea of ​​​​conflicting with the Gulf leaders, and he kept cursing secretly:

"Those idiots are really brainless. They didn't report such important information, and they actually said it was just a rumor!"

Brown has made up his mind to deal with those idiots when he returns.

After a while, all the officers' emotions calmed down.

They had to turn their attention back and think about the purpose of the Gulf Territory doing this.

"This is a demonstration. It seems that the Gulf Territory is ready..."

Thinking about the entrance to the ruins that was about to be dug, Brown had to prepare for the worst.

What preparation?

Prepare for war!

All officers are not fools. Even though most of them are children of the Carlisle family and its subordinate nobles, they still have basic judgments.

If it were them, if their gold mine was robbed, they would definitely not be able to swallow this sigh of relief!

They couldn't help but become nervous. The fact that the Gulf Territory could not launch an attack openly did not mean that there was no way.

Whether it is recruiting adventurers or sending a notorious band of thieves, it can cause considerable disruption to them.

Just as they were busy discussing.

Matthew, who was hovering in the sky, was silently thinking about the scene he just saw.

Although the observation time was not long, Matthew could basically judge the combat effectiveness of this group of soldiers from the Carlisle family.

The vast majority of the soldiers were just farmers who had just put down their hoes.

The number of professionals is pitiful, with the total number not exceeding 500.

The arrangement of the camp is even more primitive, and it can only bully the fishmen.

Weapons and equipment also showed Matthew's ideas.

Most of them only carried a simple spear, and many of them didn't even have leather armor.

Even those officers were not serious commanding professionals. Yaya even saw three assassins.

"Sure enough, most of the soldiers in the territory were vulnerable before they were severely beaten by the orcs."

After confirming the enemy's basic information with his own eyes, Matthew had already begun to think of countermeasures.

It is impossible to abandon the ruins. This is the key gimmick to attract adventurers in the future.

How can we deal with the hand extended by the Carlisle family?

After thinking for a long time.

Matthew asked Yaya to return to the Fishman Castle.

When Yaya fell down with flapping wings, bursts of enthusiastic cheers came one after another.

Yaya is naturally very popular in the territory.

Angela, who had been prepared early, quickly came forward and handed over the information collected by the inspection team and sentries in the past few days:

"This is information about the Carlisle family camp, as well as information about their family."

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