National Castle: A Hundredfold Increase

The next day, early in the morning, Wutian Castle ushered in a team.

In the lead are a man and a centaur.

"I have seen the two envoys." Wutian said respectfully.

Behind him are all his arms.

"Greetings to the two envoys, Land Thirty-Six and Earth Thirty-Eight." A voice came from behind Wutian, and then a figure quickly crossed Wutian and came in front of the two envoys, kneeling on the ground with a full face. It is the color of respect.

This is the wandering ninth-level powerhouse who joined the Wutian Castle on the second day after meeting the Great Guardian, called Ming Jiang.

It's a pity that Ming Jiang's loyalty has been hovering around sixty or seventy points, no matter what method he uses, he just can't break through the seventy point mark.

Wutian frowned slightly, watching all this coldly.

"Bold, you didn't kneel when you saw the envoy."

A loud shout came from behind the two messengers.

Wutian didn't react yet, he just felt his legs go limp, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

Seeing Wutian being humiliated, the expressions of all his soldiers changed slightly, and their eyes were full of anger.

They are absolutely loyal to Wutian, so naturally they cannot watch Wutian be humiliated.

"Hehe, the strength is not strong, but the temper is not small. Coincidentally, we are a little hungry, so let's kill a few to satisfy our hunger." Di Thirty-eight said nonchalantly.

"you."

Before Wutian finished speaking, he saw a flash of sword light, and the smell of blood permeated instantly.

The bodies of the three blue wolves have been separated.

Wutian's other arms immediately entered the fighting state, just waiting for Wutian's order.

A guard walked to Wutian's side with a face full of disdain, wiped the blood-dripping long sword on Wutian's clothes twice, and then slowly put the sword back into its sheath.

"Go, clean up those three wolves and stew them in a pot." The guard said coldly.

Wutian's chest was about to explode, which was a great shame.

He raised his head and fixed his eyes on the guard in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance in his mind.

The guard just snorted coldly, the long sword slowly came out of his body, and then rested on Wutian's neck.

"going or not."

Wutian did not answer.

As soon as his neck was cold, a drop of blood appeared on the long sword.

"Will you go?" The guard seemed to be gradually losing patience, and a dangerous light gradually appeared in his eyes.

Wutian clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and lowered his proud head.

When the two envoys Di Thirty-Six and Di Thirty-eight saw this scene, a faint smile appeared on the corners of their mouths.

These outsiders want to rule the whole earth, and they really don't know how to live or die.

As for the guy in front of him, before he left, the chief protector also said that he should focus on training, but he didn't expect that he was also an ignorant person.

Wutian would never have imagined that one day he would personally cook his own troops and give them to others to enjoy.

After eating and drinking enough, the guards brought by the two messengers had already counted everything in the castle.

"These garbage troops are only suitable for food. After that, five or six of them will be bred every day to serve as our food. As for the cultivation of the night elves, we have brought a lot of supplies this time. Let's talk about leveling up." Di Thirty-Six said in a cold voice.

The situation is stronger than people, and there is no room for opposition.

Sure enough, the large amount of supplies brought by these two messengers just raised the night elf lair to level nine.

But even so, Wutian still didn't show the slightest joy.

Next, these two messengers lived in the castle of Wutian, controlling everything in the castle.

And Wutian is like a puppet, apart from breeding night elves every day, even wanting to go out for a walk becomes out of reach.

Hong Yi frowned slightly as he looked at the message sent by Wutian.

What happened to Wutian was nothing to him, but what if thousands of castle masters were imprisoned.

In Hong Yi's view, the biggest advantage of the castle owner is the castle.

As long as they have a castle, they can quickly improve their strength.

Just like Hong Yi, as long as the resources can keep up, he will soon become stronger, faster and stronger than these aborigines.

But the owner of the castle has a natural weakness, that is the castle itself and the owner of the castle.

The master of the castle can only rely on the heart of the castle to obtain skills. And most of the castles cannot be moved, which is like a living target, as long as they can be found, they can be easily grasped.

Fortunately, even if it is Wutian, although it is imprisoned, the loyalty of the troops bred through the castle is impossible to change, and they will always be loyal to Wutian.

"The two envoys are lower gods. Among the ten guards, the leader of the guard is the ninth rank, and the others are the eighth rank. Adding a ninth rank wanderer, this is their full strength. You are sure to kill them ?"

They are just two lower gods, and they are very powerful existences to others, but in Hong Yi's view, they are nothing at all.

Hong Yi, who lives forever and never dies, is not interested, but Hong Yi is a little interested in the two lower gods.

Today's Hong Yi, with strong soldiers and strong horses, although he can easily take down the lairs of various arms, Hong Yi can't look down on the little things he harvested and the lairs of the arms.

Moreover, those nests are far apart, and every time they go out, most of the time is spent on the road, which is not worthwhile at all.

These units of Hong Yi have almost cleaned up the wild monsters around them. Now, it is almost a problem for so many units to eat.

If it weren't for the existence of this and that magic crystal vein, Hong Yi would really have to move.

However, now there are two living targets.

After thinking about it, Hong Yi let Wutian buy a teleportation bracelet (child) by selling it.

Seeing that the ancient elf tree was about to evolve, Hong Yi still planned to go to Wutian as soon as the ancient elf tree evolved.

The evolution of the ancient elf tree has reached a critical juncture, and the violent aura on it is becoming more and more obvious, and even the air has a special rhythm.

All the elves rushed to the ancient elf tree early as if they had been inspired by something.

A trace of spatial ripples suddenly appeared, as if a pebble had been thrown from the calm water.

That range is not large, only around the ancient elf tree.

The originally calm ancient elf tree suddenly turned automatically without wind, and the original green leaves suddenly changed into various colors, shining brightly under the sunlight, and it looked unique.

After about ten minutes, the color of all the leaves turned green again, the space ripples also disappeared, and all kinds of visions completely disappeared.

The evolution of the ancient elf tree is complete.

Hong Yi immediately checked the information of the ancient elf tree.

ancient elf tree

Grade: Sixth grade

Output: Six elves can be bred every day, and there is a small probability that high-level or special elves can be bred.

Upgrade conditions: 200,000 power stones, 20,000 different crystals.

Hong Yi compared the attributes of the old elf tree with the previous ones. First of all, there is no level, the name has changed, and the daily output has also undergone huge changes.

It is afternoon now, the blood moon has not yet come, and today's troops can still be bred.

Thinking of this, Hong Yi directly started today's gestation.