Grandmaster of Heroes

In the education that Imilia received.

　　The king needs to be high above the ground to keep people in awe.

　　 This is derived from the teaching of Sage Plato.

　　Although she desperately wanted to be integrated into the monarch, she also listened patiently to the sage's words.

　　 In her philosophy, one is in awe and the other is close to the people, and the two are not contradictory.

　　 If the ordinary king is naturally difficult to integrate, but Immelia also knows the power of "enchantment" he possesses at this time.

　　 She was sure she could do something.

　　 walked from the bottom, she knew exactly what the civilians really needed.

　　 To this end, she is willing to struggle.

　　No matter where he goes, Imelia feels that his original heart cannot be lost.

　　But the immortal king Gwen-Magnus let her see the other side.

　　The jokes are full of absurdity.

　　In Immelia’s eyes, Gwen Magnus is far from a qualified king.

　　 "Fallen Jun!"

　　 She scolded in disgust.

"Ugh."

　　 Somra sighed.

　　As usual, if someone dared to reprimand his master this way, Somra would be angry.

　　 But at this time, Somra could only sigh.

　　 On the one hand, Gwen Magnus was indeed slightly ridiculous, and he was caught off guard for a while.

　　 On the one hand, there is a second owner present, he is difficult to be angry.

　　 And the third is the charm power possessed by Immelia itself.

　　 If you look good, you can call it food, and if you don't look good, you can only call it a rice bucket.

　　 When the charm is high, unreasonable trouble can be called coquetry, and Somra doesn't mind Immelia's disgusted expression.

　　 Layer by layer of factors superimposed, Somra also had to arch the hand.

　　 "You guys, when you meet again, I am afraid that it is inevitable that the swordsmen and soldiers will face each other, and I hope to make psychological preparations early."

　　Imelia overturned the water mirror, which is a great disrespect for the king.

　　Rogwen-Magnus is angry, and the consequences are not difficult to imagine. With the strength of the Kingdom of Bracada, it is easy to destroy this small kingdom.

　　 This thing came out of Hexis, I'm afraid I would take advantage of Hexis's wish.

　　 The war will not affect this old friend.

　　 While Xu Zhi is in the elemental world, he has always been wary. If there is an invincible war, Xu Zhi will definitely return to the elemental world.

　　 There are no problems with the object of concern. Somras thought for a few seconds, and he had already made the worst plan.

　　 His body shrank slightly, and he had transformed into a parrot, flapping his wings and flying away.

　　 "A ridiculous person will do ridiculous things!"

　　Gwen-Magnus' opening made Mistreo know something.

　　Only such unscrupulous people will think that the world is in his palm and can be arbitrarily obtained.

　　 The other party's thoughts burst out, and it wouldn't be a surprise to kill the mermaid queen.

　　The character of this class has exceeded the imagination and became extremely wanton and indifferent.

　　Kings are originally high groups, and many rules are regarded as nothing.

　　 If it has a long life and has top-notch strength, it will not even see low-level life in its eyes.

　　Like a deity, looking at the creatures only feels like ants.

　　Mistreo shook his head, only to realize that he might not be able to do so in the future.

For a while, he even had some doubts about longevity.

　　 is always alive and alive, and will eventually live to the most hated look that he used to be.

　　 "Next we have to prepare for war," Hexis suggested.

　　 At this time, his face was heavy, but Xu Zhineng glanced out that the dark heart in the image of this noble gangster was obviously a little rejoicing.

　　Mistreo was unlucky and he was happy.

　　 Of course, Mistreo's luck is far from reaching his goal at this time.

　　If Misterio's winning ticket suddenly flipped when he held it, and fell into a heartbreaking and tragic situation, he would be too happy.

　　Hexis felt that he had already thought about the irony that he would blurt out.

　　 "War."

　　Imelia's palm shook slightly.

　　 was very happy when she scolded. She was about to face war. Rao was also very heavy.

　　 "The Kingdom of Bracada is adjacent to the eastern border of our kingdom. If they go to war, their army will inevitably drive there over there," Misterio said.

　　 He looked at the slightly thoughtful green skin on the side, saying that he should also pay attention to the heart at that time.

　　 The gap between the great kingdom of Akan and the kingdom of Brakada is too far.

　　Mistreo doesn't know how to win each other.

　　Only be sincere and strive for some luck.

　　 This is probably the only way.

　　 He sighed slightly in his heart. If he failed this time, he would not know where to start against Gwen Magnus.

　　 At this time, he was lucky to have the help of the Socrates herald beside him, and had the Summon Scarab, otherwise the lucky green skin would be difficult to contract the lower bound, let alone borrow the power of luck.

　　 "We will go to the eastern border for deployment and try to dig as many trenches as possible," Imelia nodded.

　　 "We will dig."

　　 "We will make holes."

　　……

　　 The dwarves and halflings around her clamored and introduced their abilities to the crowd.

　　 This made Mistreo worry.

　　What is the use of digging holes and making holes.

　　 What he wants is war.

　　 "I went to Lord Lanzhuo, he is the king of dwarves. Our dwarf family is enslaved by the kingdom of Brakada. If we are willing to fight, he should be able to support some of our warriors."

　　 A brave dwarf stood up.

　　 "This is Thrall, the heroic dwarf of our kingdom, who is very good at making iron."

　　Imelia introduced the dwarf to the crowd.

　　 The other party's self-recommendation made Mistreo look pretty.

　　 At least this iron is still useful, can pull some soldiers over.

　　The clever woman is difficult to cook without rice. If there are not enough warriors, even if his assistant is strong, it is useless.

　　 can withstand a wave of impact from the Kingdom of Bracada, but the second wave, the third wave...

　　 He was not as strong as that invincible force.

　　 No one can resist a large kingdom in this world.

　　 "I can teach you how to make a halfling tossing cable. The manufacturing material of this tossing cable is simple and very practical."

　　 next to Hexis continued to contribute his own strength.

　　 He took out a piece of cowhide from his pocket and picked up a cobblestone on the ground.

　　 "I heard that the Kingdom of Brakada worships magic and hates the power of Kong Wu. Their legion members are dominated by various types of mages. This is a weak profession."

　　Hexis pulled gently~www.wuxiaspot.com~The cobblestone was ejected.

　　 "To kill these mages, sometimes only a small stone is needed."

　　Cobblestone hit the far wall, making a clear sound, and a white trace appeared on the wall.

　　 If this stone knocks on the head of an ordinary person, it is likely to knock out a large bag. If it hits a pile of stones, it may die.

　　As Hexis said, this slinging rope is not easy to use on armored warriors, but it can be used against mages, and it becomes a weapon.

　　 "The dwarves have thick fingers and are not suitable for the use of slings, but the halflings have clever hands."

　　 "Although your strength is weak, this trebuchet does not require much effort, and it can also be targeted at a long distance. Come and try it."

　　 As a halfling stepped forward, effortlessly pulled the cowhide tendon, projected the cobblestone out, and re-shot the spot where Hexius had previously hit.

　　 The crowd in the venue burst into cheers.

　　 If halflings can join the battle, there are too many warriors in their kingdom.

　　 "Fortunately, with the assistance of the Socrates hermit, it gave us a trace of life in despair."

　　The dedication of Hexis thrilled Mistreo.

　　 He just found a best partner, and he trusted Hexis even more.

　　 Of course, to find someone like Hexis is also the luck brought by the green skin.