The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

"Are you trying to escape?"

An elven soldier pulled Singh up and threw it in front of Aslan.

Singer stood up with a smile on his face.

"The young master, you are looking for me!"

Aslan twitched his mouth, nodded and said, "Take me to your station to take a rest."

"Okay!" Singh nodded quickly and agreed.

When he brought Aslan to their premises, Aslan's mouth twitched.

The so-called resident is actually a small courtyard surrounded by several thatched huts. This kind of place can usually live up to a dozen people.

Medora next to him slapped Singh directly.

"Are you looking for death?"

Although Singh was surprised to hit him as a woman, his hands were too powerful! You know he is a junior swordsman who has awakened fighting spirit.

Compared with ordinary troops, most of the elven soldiers are both demon and martial arts. Medoria's is now a magician, but the vindictiveness has also been cultivated to the intermediate level. This is why Aslan likes to take them out.

They can also complete the task well without using magic.

"Master! It's not that I don't want to take you to a better place, but that this is already the best house in the suburbs. There is no problem with squeezing around 20 people on weekdays." Singh hasn't finished his words yet. Ushered in Medoria's slap.

Seeing Aslan frowning, since his disfigurement, Medoria's character has become more and more violent.

After Medea’s Magic Tower is completely completed, the scars on Medoria’s face must be removed.

"Okay, don't fight anymore!" Aslan said, throwing out a few Mark coins, all of which were ten yuan with the largest denomination.

After seeing these three ten-yuan mark coins, Singh, who had a look of grief, came to his mind and crawled in front of Aslan.

"Master! I don't know what you want me to do? The subordinates will do their best to complete the task." Singh said as he picked up the money on the ground.

"Well, get me down first. My manpower needs to be settled, and then go get me some news." Aslan finished speaking, he flung two ten yuan mark coins on Singh's face.

"If the news satisfies me, I will give you more money."

Singh nodded and said with a bow.

"The subordinates will do it right away! Master, what information do you want?"

"Have two desert elves come here recently, one of them is a swordsman instructor, or have there been any major disturbances recently?" Aslan asked directly.

He had asked Wil Dillon to find out the situation in the main city of Pune, and the news that came back was that in the main city of Nuo Da, there was only one swordsman instructor, but the kind of gray hair and old age.

If it weren't for fear of alarming the Prince's royal family, Aslan would want to occupy the magpie's nest.

After all, they traveled lightly this time, not on an expedition to invade the Principality of Prince.

Singh nodded, turned around and was about to leave. Medoria waved to a soldier next to him. The elven soldier immediately rushed out, and when he returned soon, he smiled.

He had forced Singer to sign a slave contract, and he didn't worry about betraying him at all.

Aslan waved his hand, and everyone quickly cleaned the room. Aslan directly took out a trailer from the magic space, leaving all the magicians stunned.

"Lord Lord! How big is your magic space?" Jato asked subconsciously.

Aslan pondered for a while and said, "It's very big. As for how big it is, I haven't measured it."

Jato and Tokins were speechless and began to clean their room. It seemed that they needed to stay here for a few days.

In the evening, Aslan and the others were sitting by the campfire in the middle of the yard roasting meat, while Singh ran back in a hurry.

"Master! Twenty houses around the yard have been taken down, enough to live in hundreds of people."

Aslan nodded and asked Medoria to take charge. It was impossible for him to let everyone in the Aviation Magic Brigade live in, and everyone else would camp in the field.

Singer looked at the barbecue on the campfire and couldn't help swallowing.

Aslan was also very considerate to cut off a piece of ribs and threw it to Singh, making Singh so excited that he almost shed tears.

Their main city of Pune is notoriously poor. Before the locust plague, it was difficult for him to eat meat. After the locust plague broke out, even eating enough food became a problem, let alone eating meat.

"Tell me about the information you got!" Aslan asked lightly.

Singh immediately slapped a joke, and quickly put down the meat on his mouth.

"I went to the city to find out. I don't know what desert elf is. But recently, a mysterious swordsman instructor did come to Pune. The conflict broke out with Maratha Fort outside the city. I heard that many people have died and the two sides fought. The scale is getting bigger and bigger." Singh said seriously with a face.

"How far is Maratha Fort from Pune City? What kind of power is it?" Aslan asked, he remembered that Maratha Fort did not exist in his previous life.

"Within less than a hundred kilometers, it happened to be stuck between the city of Pune and the capital. The current lord of Maratha Fort was the previous lord of the city. Because of dissatisfaction with the order of the king, he led the family to establish Maratha Fort. I heard that it was a fortress of war." Singh continued to explain.

Aslan instantly understood that Maratha Fort was the Dina fortress in the previous life.

The military town that once blocked the Aslan Expeditionary Force for a week can be regarded as a bridgehead against Merlot.

The main city of Pune is completely unusable.

"The scale is getting bigger and bigger, have both sides dispatched so many people?" Aslan asked curiously.

After all, when Kuchurin left, there were also two brothers and sisters and three members of the original tribe.

"I heard that there were only five people at the beginning, but in the end, the more people were beaten, and finally Marathaburg sent out an army to suppress it." Singh said cautiously.

As soon as he heard of the five people, Aslan suddenly had a guess.

"I see, you go to rest first!" Aslan waved Singh away, and at the same time threw out ten ten-dollar tokens, which made Singh very happy.

During the daytime inquiring about news and buying surrounding houses, he only spent more than a dozen DM coins, and now he has earned another 100 DM coins. He has not earned as much in the past few years as he does today.

Singh came out of the small courtyard, changing money as he walked, thinking about how to hold his thigh in his heart.

"Medoria!" Aslan said.

"Yes! Master!"

"Go to you and bring a combat team to check if the news is true. If it is not for Cuchurin, we will leave for the main city of Mumbai tomorrow." Aslan said while cutting the meat.

"Guaranteed to complete the task!" Medoria finished speaking, and immediately turned to arrange.

She does things so resolutely.

At night, more than a dozen dark shadows quickly swept across the main city of Pune, and even alarmed the swordsman instructor who was resting in the city lord's mansion, but the other party just looked up at the sky and waited for a while before continuing to close his eyes and rest.