Zama swallowed and whispered: "I just got the news that the Queen sent another 30,000 elite soldiers three days ago to advance eastward, including the three thousand most elite Royal Guards."

Zama said this, paused for a moment and said carefully: "Frell, your father has saved my life more than once, and this kindness Uncle Zama will always remember it in his heart.

So, no matter what happens in the future, no matter when, my door will always be opened for you."

Frell is a standard barbarian warrior.

The sighing stubble, the strong muscles as strong as rocks, and the sharp gaze as sharp as a sharp sword.

He looked at Zama silently, and after a brief calm, he said seriously: "The barbarians will always remember the kindness of Uncle Zama, and you will gain the friendship of the barbarians, which is even longer than Freljode Kuhan."

After Frell finished speaking, he nodded slightly to his companion: "Ash sent another 30,000 elite warriors three days ago, and even dispatched the Royal Guards, which should be to deal with my king. This means that there are less than 10,000 guards in the city."

"Let's get started."

The man said calmly and calmly.

Frell stopped talking and took out an exquisite seal from his arms.

The silver seal has complex patterns, and it looks as incredible as the stars in the sky after careful examination.
Chapter completed!