Verdilon was covered in blood and fell in a pool of blood. He had never thought that magic could have such powerful impact and penetration.
The earth shield was not broken, but the powerful impact and penetration pierced a small hole in the earth shield. The mysterious weapon penetrated his body with residual force, leaving a fist-sized hole in his abdomen.
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A red figure strolled over and looked down at Verdillon.
Under the ferocious dragon helmet, the pair of vertical pupils emitting evil red light were staring at him indifferently.
"I don't want to die, I'm willing to sacrifice my soul!" Verdilon said while vomiting blood, and his right hand, which was already covered in blood, tightly grasped Nomeli's high-heeled combat boots.
Nomiri's eyes flashed, murderous intent flashed through her eyes, and she suddenly raised her sword.
"Wait!" Aslan's voice sounded, feeling a little depressed.
"Master!" Nomeli shouted worriedly when she saw Aslan.
"I'm fine!" Aslan smiled and patted Nomiri's waist.
It's not that he doesn't want to be patted on the shoulder, it's just that it's too hard.
Noomili, who is 1.9 meters tall, is two meters tall wearing high-heeled combat boots.
Aslan, who is only 1.75 meters tall, found it difficult to pat Nomiri on the shoulder.
"Are you really willing to sacrifice your soul?" Aslan asked in a playful voice.
Verdilon was silent for a while, feeling the life rapidly passing away from his body, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I do!"
Everyone is afraid of death, even Aslan is the same, but his attitude when facing death is different.
It's just that Verdilon is even more afraid of death, even to the core of his being. Just look at the most powerful magic of the magic wand, the protection of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, and the magic shield that has almost been transformed into a turtle shell.
If he hadn't encountered the superhuman Nomeri, even if Duke Medea took action, he wouldn't be able to defeat him for a while.
Soon, a huge magic circle appeared at Aslan's feet, and then wrapped Verdillon in it.
It is the most cruel slave contract.
However, under the threat of death, Will Dillon sacrificed his soul without any hesitation, without any dignity and pride of a mentor-level powerhouse.
After signing the contract, Verdillon shouted to save him quickly, he was going to die.
His level of fear of death is evident.
Aslan waved his hand, and Nomeiri cast dragon language healing magic, and the effect was also very significant.
He also poured a bottle of blood-replenishing potion into Verdilon's mouth.
At this time, Diarmuid also led three thousand surrendering cavalry to attack, but what he saw was a devastated pasture.
The commander of the 3,000 surrendered troops is named Trichy. He was born as a commoner. Although he clearly has the strength of a great knight, he can only serve as the captain of a hundred-man squad and is oppressed by the noble officers above him.
This is also the reason why Trichy chose to surrender as soon as he could.
Trich looked at the air magic brigade flying back and forth in the sky with a face full of horror.
"These guys' fighting power is actually so strong. There is a magician here at the ranch." Trich said in surprise.
"Why are you still standing there? Gather the horses in the pasture." Diarmuid didn't have that much thought and shouted loudly.
He knew very well that the Lord's two ace troops were the Knight Guards and the Aviation Magic Brigade.
These two troops are equipped with the most elite weapons and equipment in the entire Merlo City. Not to mention the equipment of the Air Magic Brigade, it is said that the armor and weapons of the Knight Guard are all enchanted equipment.
Today, the weakest member of the Knight Guard is also a high-level knight and has received all kinds of inhuman training. In terms of survivability and combat effectiveness, he is definitely the strongest in the Merlo City Army.
It is said that the barbarians formed heavily armored guards and did not dare to confront this force head-on.
The three thousand surrendered troops quickly picked up their horses and galloped around the pasture, gathering the horses and driving them together.
Soon, the aviation magic brigade also packed up the battlefield and prepared to return.
Aslan came to Diarmuid and glanced at Trichy.
"Are you the leader of this army?" Aslan asked calmly.
"Yes! Lord, my subordinate is called Trici, and he is the captain of the cavalry regiment appointed by Captain Pendragon." Trici knelt on one knee and said.
Diarmuid quickly slapped Trichy on the head and said angrily.
"What captain! That's the lord's wife."
Aslan couldn't help laughing and waved his hand indifferently.
"You should still have family members in the Guolan area! Before Duke Jibril reacts, bring them all to the Mero area! I will allocate fields to you."
As soon as these words came out, Trich's eyes lit up, and the soldiers behind him cheered involuntarily.
In the Guolan area, there is no such thing as a farmer. All land belongs to the lord, and the people only work for the lord. Even if wasteland is reclaimed, at most the tax revenue in the first few years will be less.
No matter what era or world it is in, land has a fatal attraction for the people at the bottom.
Diarmuid led a thousand cavalry to escort less than 20,000 horses home, and the remaining 2,000 people, led by Trichy, went to their hometown to pick up people.
Why is Aslan so kind?
The reason is very simple. The Guolan area is a semi-nomadic and semi-agricultural area, and more than half of the people know how to herd. Especially the cavalry on the pasture, almost all of them are herdsmen, and they herd cattle for the lord.
If you want to establish a ranch, you don't just need horses, you also need a herder.
Leave professional matters to professionals.
When Aslan led the army through the Tok area, Cruze and the others also received news. When they heard that Aslan had brought back tens of thousands of war horses, Cruze was dumbfounded.
"This guy is a real thief." In the end, all Kruse could say was this.
Miria chuckled, being made laugh by Cruze's description.
"The reinforcements in the Guolan area and the coalition forces on the ten-sided defense line have been defeated by Aslan. What are you going to do with the more than 20,000 prisoners?" Miria said with a solemn face instead of continuing to joke.
Cruze said very calmly: "The nobles just wait for someone to redeem them, and those die-hards are thrown to the rear to work hard, especially the road leading to the Billy area, but it requires a lot of manpower. Aslan is in Melo
Do you know what the most popular words in the region are?”
Miria rolled her eyes directly. She didn't want to answer Cruze's question because Aslan talked too much.
“If you want to get rich, build roads first!”
After hearing this, Miria blinked her eyes and became thoughtful.
Cruze did not continue to press, and began to prepare a large army to attack the inner city. In order to minimize losses, Cruze adopted the tactic of surrounding three columns and one, and at the same time asked people to take out the heads of the two support army commanders and mentor-level experts.
, completely defeating the last hope of the defenders.