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Chapter 424: The Former Dina Fortress

"Are you trying to escape?"

An elf soldier picked up Singh and threw him in front of Aslan.

Singer stood up with an apologetic smile.

"Young Master, you are looking for me!"

Aslan's mouth twitched, nodded and said: "Take me to your station to have a rest."

"Okay!" Singer nodded quickly in agreement.

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

The so-called residence is actually a small courtyard surrounded by several thatched houses. This kind of place can usually accommodate more than a dozen people, which is enough to support the sky.

Medoriya, who was next to him, slapped Singer in the face.

"Looking for death?"

Although Singer was surprised that he was hitting him as a woman, his hand was too strong! You must know that he is a junior swordsman who has awakened his fighting spirit.

Compared with the ordinary troops, most of the elven soldiers are magicians and martial arts masters. Medoria's soldiers are now magicians, but their fighting spirit has also reached an intermediate level. This is why Aslan likes to take them out.

They can complete their tasks well without using magic.

"This young master! It's not that I don't want to take you to a better place, but this is already the best house in the suburbs. It's no problem to squeeze in more than 20 people on weekdays." Before Singer finished speaking, another

Get a slap from Medoriya.

Aslan frowned. Ever since he was disfigured, Medoriya's character has become more and more violent.

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

"Okay, stop fighting!" Aslan said and threw out a few Mark coins, all of which were the largest denomination of ten yuan.

After seeing these three ten-yuan Mark coins, Singer, who was originally looking sad, became energetic and crawled in front of Aslan.

"Master! I don't know what you want me to do? I will do my best to complete the task." Singer said while picking up the money on the ground.

"Well, first take down the surrounding area for me. My manpower needs to be stationed, and then go and get some information from me." After Aslan finished speaking, he threw two more ten-yuan Mark coins in Singer's face.

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

Singer nodded quickly and bowed.

"My subordinates will take care of it immediately! Master, what information do you want?"

"Have two desert elves come here recently, one of them is also a swordsman instructor, or has there been any big commotion recently?" Aslan asked directly.

He has asked Verdillon to find out the situation in the main city of Pune, and the news that came back is that there is only one swordsman instructor in the main city of Pune, and he is still gray-haired and old.

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

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

Singer nodded and turned around to leave. Medoriya waved to a soldier next to him. The elf soldier immediately rushed out and came back soon with a smile on his face.

He had forced Singer to sign a slave contract and was not worried about his betrayal.

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

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

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

Jedoo and Talkins were speechless and began to clean their rooms. It seemed that they would need to stay here for a few days.

In the evening, Aslan and others were sitting by the bonfire in the center of the yard, roasting meat, while Singer ran back in a hurry.

"Master! We have taken down more than twenty houses around the yard, which is enough for hundreds of people to live in."

Aslan nodded and asked Medoriya to take charge. He couldn't possibly let everyone in the Aviation Magic Brigade live in the house while the others were camping in the wild.

Singer looked at the barbecue on the bonfire and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Aslan was also very considerate and cut off a piece of ribs and threw it to Singer, who was 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, it became a problem to even have enough food, let alone eat meat.

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

Singer suddenly trembled and quickly put down the meat from his mouth.

"I went into the city and asked about it. I don't know what the desert elves are, but a mysterious swordsman instructor did come to Pune recently. A conflict broke out with the Maratha Fort outside the city. I heard that many people died and the two sides fought.

The scale is getting bigger and bigger." Singer said seriously.

"How far is the Maratha Fort from the city of Pune? And what kind of power is it?" Aslan asked. He remembered that there seemed to be no such Maratha Fort in his previous life.

"Less than a hundred kilometers away, it happens to be stuck between the city of Pune and the royal capital. The current owner of the Maratha Fort is the previous owner. Because he was dissatisfied with the transfer of the royal capital, he led his family to build the Maratha Fort in anger.

I heard it was a war fortress." Singh continued to explain.

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

The important military town that once blocked Aslan's expeditionary force for a week can also be regarded as a bridgehead against Mero City.

The main city of Pune is completely unusable.

"The scale is getting bigger and bigger. Are there so many people from both sides?" Aslan asked curiously.

After all, when Cu Chulainn left, it was just the brother and sister and the three other tribesmen.

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

As soon as he heard about the five people, Aslan immediately made a guess.

"I understand, you go and have a rest first!" Aslan waved his hand to send Singer away, and at the same time threw out ten ten-dollar mark coins, which made Singer very happy.

During the day, he spent only a dozen Marks on asking for information and buying nearby houses. Now he got another 100 Marks. His income in the past few years was not as much as it is today.

Singh came out of the small courtyard, changing money as he walked, and was already thinking about how to hug his thigh.

"Medoria!" Aslan said.

"Yes! Master!"

"Go and take a combat squad to check whether the news is true. If it's not Cu Chulainn, we will leave for the main city of Mumbai tomorrow." Aslan said while cutting the meat.

"Promise to complete the task!" After saying this, Medoriya immediately turned around to make arrangements.

She is so resolute in what she does.

At night, more than a dozen black shadows quickly passed through the main city of Pune, and even alerted the swordsman instructor who was resting in the city lord's palace, but the other person just raised his head and glanced at the sky, waited for a while, and then continued to close his eyes to rest.


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