Even if the mangrove collar's body shrunk ten times, when it climbed to the ground, an extremely terrifying scene still appeared in the wasteland town.
Even far in the center of the town, the local indigenous people were still frightened for a moment by the terrifying body of the sea monster.
"It's really a sea monster!"
"Who is this wood elf?"
Seeing the terrifying tentacles squirming in the distance, the harpy leader suppressed all the dark thoughts in his heart.
"Okay, if he takes action against Asgard, it can help us eliminate a threat."
"Look for it quickly! I want to see the heart of the city in ten minutes!"
"yes."
The moment the mangrove leader appeared, Asgard in the distance also discovered this terrifying monster.
What frightened him even more was that the monster seemed to be heading in the same direction as he was.
"No, it's coming towards me!"
"Let's go!"
Asgard took out a teleportation scroll from his arms, then gritted his teeth and put it back.
If Ai Lan saw this scene, he might be able to guess the true purpose of this fish man.
"Gray Crow, tactical harassment."
"Yes, legion commander."
The reconnaissance captain Gray Crow has been watching the battle for a while in the distant sky.
As soon as he received Ai Lan's order, he immediately formed the Crow King form.
A huge crow, carrying the terrifying power of the storm, rushed towards the fish-men below.
The huge crow, composed of a hundred crow soldiers, exploded with terrifying power under the gray crow's innate skills.
There are long-range, flying, and magic arms, but they only focus on tactical harassment.
Asgard has nowhere to show its strength.
This huge crow, surrounding the remaining soldiers of the murloc army, was running around in the sky.
Gray Crow understood Ai Lan's order very thoroughly.
Even if they encounter soldiers with low health, they will not kill them, but just focus on harassing them to prevent their opponents from running away.
For a moment, Asgard was angry and anxious, but there was nothing he could do against the Crow Legion.
"not good!"
At this moment, Ai Lan's tree-man army was running all the way, rushing towards them from a distance.
"shooting!"
With an order, the archer troops led by Ren, Kaka, and Old One-Eye shot out three waves of arrows in an instant.
At the same time, the tree-man army did not stop at all and rushed into the fish-man army.
"Damn it, it was so close!"
Asgard looked at the sea monster approaching rapidly in the distance, and couldn't help shouting, "It's just a close call!"
"Almost what?"
Ai Lan didn't talk nonsense to him, just wrapped the roots around him and threw him away.
Seeing that he was about to be forcibly surrounded and killed, Asgard finally gave up the struggle, took out the teleportation scroll from his arms and was about to tear it open.
"Ren!"
"clear."
Tearing up the scroll in front of Ren, the title of heavy gunner is a vegetarian!
The muscles on Ren's body exploded almost instantly.
In this flash of lightning, most of the scroll in Asgard's hand had been torn apart.
"Bounce arrow!"
When Ren took action, he actually shot an arrow instead of bombarding him.
I saw this arrow with strong elasticity hitting Asgard like lightning.
At this moment, the scroll was completely torn open, and the surrounding void began to vibrate crazily.
But Asgard's body was carried by a huge elastic force, and he flew backwards.
No matter how hard he struggled, he flew back faster and faster until his body hit the city wall hard.
"call out..."
With a strange noise, all the murlocs around were teleported to an unknown place by the gate of time and space.
Only Asgard was left alone because of the distance.
"No!"
The mangrove collar has already wriggling its roots and stepped into this battlefield.
At this moment, Asgard fell directly into a desperate situation.
"Archiman, twine the roots."
The entangled roots released by the mangrove collar and the entangled roots released by ordinary tree men are completely different concepts.
Just looking at the body shape, you can tell that no matter what skills the mangrove leader puts on, it will be overwhelming.
Under Ailan's order, countless gray-black roots surged towards Asgard like a wave.
Facing such a horrific scene, the fish-man pirate's face finally showed despair.
"It's over, it's completely over!"
There was almost no resistance. In fact, he had lost the will to resist.
Asgard was entangled by countless roots and was imprisoned in the Demonic Prison.
"Am I beating a drowned dog?"
Ai Lan couldn't help but feel a little sad that the dignified lord of Wasteland Town ended up like this.
Sure enough, as a lord, it doesn't matter whether he can fight or not.
As long as you have soldiers and an army in hand, no one can touch you.
If you can fight, that's what your subordinates should do.
"Go back, they should have results soon."
Ai Lan is a lord himself and has a very clear understanding of the structure of the city lord's mansion.
If no special expansion was done, the City Lord's Mansion would actually be just that big.
Ten minutes was definitely enough for them to search the city lord's mansion inside and out.
When Ai Lan brought the big sea monster to the door of the city lord's mansion, he got bad news.
"The heart of the city is gone!"
Everyone's faces became very ugly.
The snake-man Senna had given up resistance and was imprisoned by the harpies.
Even General Hai had no choice but to put down his weapons when Huang Yi Town was destroyed and was taken into custody as a prisoner.
"Where is Asgard? Why did you come back so soon!"
"He tore open a teleportation scroll, and all those fishmen ran away."
Ai Lan didn't lie. All "those fishmen" did indeed run away.
"We found a lot of treasures in the city lord's palace, but we didn't see the heart of the city."
This time they came out in full force, but all the main forces were defeated by the pirate council.
Without getting the Heart of the City, these local forces would not only suffer a loss, but would suffer an explosion.
"Don't worry, maybe the heart of the city is in Senna's hands."
"No."
The leader of the harpies suddenly shook his head.
"The Heart of the City cannot be put into the space backpack. We have searched Senna's body and found nothing."
"this..."
At this time, Ai Lan was also a little confused.
"So, who took the heart of the city?"
Secretly, Ai Lan secretly issued an order through the battle flag to search Asgard's body.
"Now I have been surrounding the city lord's palace. Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I still want to find the heart of the city."
It seems that this harpy has no intention of giving up.
Naturally, Ai Lan would not give up his loot easily, "Okay, I will also send troops to stay outside."
"To prevent anyone from escaping in the chaos."
"Brother Ai Lan, I found the heart of the city in this fish-man's pocket."
"Understood, don't make any noise."
The news from Aphra made Ai Lan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and quietly gave the mangrove leader an order.
"Retreat to the sea, retreat, and get away from the Deserted Islands as quickly as possible."
"Gray Crow, you should retreat too."
Currently, only Ai Lan knows the news from Aphra.
Therefore, Ren and others around him were still following his orders and being on guard.
"Why this heart of the city fell into Asgard's hands is no longer important."
What matters now is how to keep it.
"I also have a scroll of the Gate of Time and Space in my hand. Once the Mangrove Leader has gone far, I can teleport it back immediately."
"A level 2 urban heart, still of marine type."
"Whether it is the Ocean Temple, the Ship Destroying Sect or the Swamp Council, they will not let it go easily."
Ai Lan knew that there must be many pairs of eyes staring at them secretly now.
Moreover, the local forces united too quickly.
Their level of obedience to orders is also too high.
Thirteen forces are completely at the mercy of the Harpy. This is not normal, this is very abnormal.
"It is very likely that they have secretly taken refuge in the Swamp Council."
This may not be small. Although it is just a guess, Ai Lan has always trusted her own hunch.
"Hold still, don't be exposed."
If they are exposed, they will be in big trouble.
The Swamp Council wanted to crush him to death, but Ai Lan had no ability to resist.
"It's so strange. There is obviously a teleportation scroll, why didn't Asgard just tear up the scroll and leave?"
Looking back now, this heart of the city is really full of fog.
In fact, if Ai Lan knew that if Asgard returned with the Heart of the City, it would be confiscated by the Pirate Council immediately, he would quickly figure it all out.
In the end, all this is just a show in Asgard.
The heart of the city was lost, and the biggest blame fell on Senna.
And he, Asgard, escaped in great embarrassment.
When he returned to the Pirate Council, no one would doubt that the heart of the city was with him.
A level 2 city heart that only belongs to him. If it were Ai Lan, he would do the same without hesitation.
Under the temptation of the heart of the city, the Pirate Council is nothing.
Asgard can act, and Ai Lan's acting skills are not bad either.
The search in the City Lord's Mansion yielded no results for a long time. He became extremely anxious and walked back and forth at the door of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Little Warlock, what's going on inside now?"
"Don't call me little warlock, I have my own name."
The harpy sighed, "I still haven't found anything, but I have found a bunch of treasures."
"I have a feeling that the heart of the city may have spread its wings and flown away."
"Me too, I haven't done anything for so long, ugh..."
Ai Lan stood there and began to sigh repeatedly.
"This time I came out and it took me more than half a month just to travel."
"Unexpectedly, the meat was not chewed off, and even the bones were gone."
The harpy warlock also sighed, "This time we brought out all the young birds in the nest."
"If we don't get the heart of the city, it will take at least several years for us to recover."
"well..."
The two people stood at the door of the city lord's mansion and began to sigh.
In the city lord's palace, the face of the leader of the harpy began to become more and more ugly.
There has been no movement for such a long time. It seems that the heart of the city is indeed not here.
"Who is it? Who can take away the heart of the city in front of me!"
At this moment, she suddenly thought, maybe Asgard did it!
"not good!"
The harpy leader began to carefully reflect on Asgard's actions, and she slowly discovered that after eliminating all the impossibilities, this one turned out to be the greatest possibility.
"Oops, I miscalculated."
She had let Asgard escape herself. Now that Asgard had escaped, the Heart of the City had also disappeared. How should she explain it to the others?
"No, I can't share this guess."
The losses in this war were so heavy. If everyone knew, the heart of the city was lost because of her negligence.
Next, not only will her position as leader be unsustainable, but she may also be overthrown within the tribe.
The heart of the city is really important.
Having territory and not having territory are two different concepts for a force and a tribe.
The three harpy sisters are famous, but they are not in harmony with each other.
The harpy race has never been known for its kindness.
An hour later, the entire city lord's mansion was searched inside and out.
Even the ground was dug with countless holes.
Not to mention the Heart of the City, even the thief who stole the Heart of the City was not discovered by them.
Suddenly, the leaders of the local forces began to complain.
Complaining is actually light, if the subsequent distribution of loot cannot satisfy them.
It's not impossible for these people to fight on the spot.
Ai Lan wouldn't care so much, it was clearly written in their contract.
He alone will get 20% of the loot, plus the right to first select the treasures, and they will share the rest.
As for the fact that their portions are too small and their crotches have to be worn, it's none of Ai Lanniao's business.
He is not a charity man, so he can just feed himself.
Amidst the commotion, the thirteen remaining forces in the Desert Islands all sent their representatives to start the meeting.
The content of the meeting was very simple. How were they going to divide the spoils left in Wasteland Town?
At the beginning of the meeting, Ai Lan stood up and spoke directly.
He is an outsider, so he doesn't want some outdoor buildings, outdoor resources, etc. that only locals can ask for.
"I'll pick two treasures first."
"Give me the gold coins according to the amount."
"I can take less of the remaining supplies."
His requirements don't seem to be very high.
But this time I lost the heart of the city, and the total loot was not much.
He wants 20% alone, so it's strange that other forces have no objection.
"I can give you a few more treasures, but do you want to take less gold coins and supplies?"
Ai Lan actually lacks everything now. If the spoils were distributed normally, he would not let go easily.
But secretly, the heart of the city is in his hands.
His biggest wish now is to return to the territory as soon as possible, and then contact Fastan and ask her to help him cover up the cause and effect.
The loss of the prophecy spell is enough once.
Of course, what should be his should not be lost at all.
"I don't have much need for supplies. If I don't have enough treasures, I can just change them to blueprints."
Ai Lan pretended to be very talkative, which made the others heave a sigh of relief.
Since he said so, just give him a few more treasures and blueprints.
