Chapter 485: Fight hard

The northern part of the Omor empire is mostly hills and mountains, where the weather is harsh and the environment is sinister, and it is not suitable for large-scale urban settlements.

It is for this reason that the population and economic center of gravity of the Omor Empire is generally biased to the east and south, and the west is not much better. It is a big Gobi.

In the territory of the Principality of Zelot, the current Grand Duke is sad.

The Principality of Zelot is a small principality located in the north of the Omor empire. It is adjacent to the Omor empire and has no important resources in the country. It only exports a rare earth preferred by magicians as its main livelihood.

Every civilian in this kingdom is a precious asset to the Grand Duke. This is not to say how much the Grand Duke cares about his people, but that the Principality of Zelot is really too few people.

The land is few and the population is sparse, so it is appropriate to evaluate the Principality of Zelot.

All the princes of Zelotte can be called diligent in power, including this one.

Wiping the sweat stains on his face with the silk towel imported from the southern Omor empire, Grand Duke Zelot moved the chunky body and asked the herald in front of him, "Is there any news in the Laren Forest?" How is that adult?"

"The latest news is that there are still strong fighting fluctuations in the Laren Forest. As for the adult who entered yesterday, he should still be fighting the Shimao Bear." The herald's expression was also anxious.

"Send two teams of cavaliers to see, and new information must be passed on as soon as possible!" Grand Duke Zelot said quickly.

"Yes!" The herald immediately went outside to spread the news.

Seeing the herald ran out of the hall, Grand Duke Zelot sat paralyzed in his chair.

"Your Majesty, you are too tired these days." A concubine most favored by Grand Duke Zelot appeared in the palace and stepped forward.

The appearance of this good-looking concubine made our Grand Chief Zelot breath a sigh of relief. He tried to keep himself from thinking about the troubles in the forest of Laren.

"Tired, tired, the point is to hope that the knight from the empire can completely solve the trouble." Grand Duke Zelot said sadly.

"Unfortunately, General Warren is not in Zelot, otherwise the violent bear would have been killed." The concubine was not a vase. She came from a famous family and knew a lot.

"Alas, General Warren was transferred from the Knights Hall to perform the mission, and it is estimated that it will be a year or two before he can return." The Duke said.

General Warren is Zelot's top strongman, a top-level knight, and Zelot's biggest deterrent to the outside world.

It is also said that Zelot is too weak and small, covering an area as large as one province in Forstein, and only one of the first-class strong people trained in the country.

Once this first-level strongman left Zelote, the ensuing troubles and difficulties caused our Duke Zelote, from a fat man of more than four hundred pounds, to suddenly fall to three hundred pounds.

The concubine said that Grand Duke Zelot was too tired, and it really did not contain any falsehood.

Allowing a first-level knight to leave the country for several years to perform the task, Grand Duke Zelot is not a slapstick who does not understand anything, and the tenth ** is sent by the knight palace to perform tasks on an alien plane.

After two successive plane wars, knights of all levels in the knight palace have suffered heavy losses. After more than ten years of cultivation and supplementation, they have only slowed down a bit.

There are not many first-level knights in the knight palace. These knights have been given many rights and positions in the current knight palace. It can be said that the first-level knights in recent years are only treated in terms of treatment, which is close to that of a dozen years ago. Knights of the second class.

"I hope General Warren will come back as soon as possible," the fat grandpa said.

"Your Majesty, I heard that a first-class knight in a knight's palace came yesterday?" the concubine asked.

"Well, it is to help us solve the knight of the stone hail bear." The Duke nodded.

"That's great." The concubine laughed. "As soon as the Shimao bear resolves, the rare earth tribute this year will be completed."

"I hope." The fat grandpa sighed.

The Laren Forest is not the main source of rare earth in the Kingdom of Zelot, but on the nearby **** of Laren, there are three key rare earth mines. Four-sevenths of the rare earth in the Principality every year is from those heavy mines. Acquired.

Because of the rampant bears in the Laren Forest, the rare earth mine on the high **** of Laren has not been started for two months. This is the greatest annoyance that Duke Zelotte is facing today.

"I really don't know where this violent bear came from! Damn it!" Duke Zelott swung his fist heavily and gritted his teeth.

In the forest of Laren, about 70 kilometers away from here, Locke was holding Yin Xue's left chest and staring coldly at a deep hole in front of him.

Underneath the deep pit, a gray rock barb on the back with red eyes, the bear-like Warcraft with red eyes is roaring in pain.

The Grizzlies are in a much worse situation than Locke. The shoulder blades were torn directly. Not even one of his hind limbs was interrupted by Locke. He could only lie on the ground in a mess.

Judging from the performance of this bear Warcraft, and the lack of half-clear eyes in his eyes, only the bloodthirsty nature, this stone haze Xiong Mingming has quasi-order Warcraft, and even beyond the strength of quasi-order Warcraft, but there is no match. Intelligence, what is this situation.

Not intending to grow a branch outside the festival, Locke was about to go down and bear the life of this stone haunted bear.

Life is threatened, and all the unique survival instincts of the creatures have allowed Shimao Bear to regain a moment of calmness, without begging for life or trying to escape. Shimao Bear even pierced his head at the critical moment!

Locke did not believe that Shimao Bear was holding his head to beg for mercy. Seeing Shimao Bear doing this, Locke yelled, "Come again! Let me die!"

An unmatched blaze blazed forward and flew straight to Shimao's neck.

"Dang!" In the metal symphony, the stone stimulation of Shimao's back leaped at a rapid speed, from the original length of about three meters to five meters before stopping, and the width of the stone thorn also increased significantly.

I don't know what composition this stone thorn is made of, and actually blocked Locke's full blow.

"Roar!!!" After blocking the blow, Shimao Bear was also uncomfortable. He pulled his head out of the ground in pain and roared into the sky.

Looking back this time, the last trace of reason remaining in Shimao's violent bear's previous eyes has completely dissipated, and in the red eyes, only tyranny and killing remain.

A little bit of metal debris fell from the corner of the mouth, and Shimao Bear just seemed to have eaten something under the ground.

"Huh, the end of the crossbow! I want to see how long you can last?" Locke said easily, and he didn't take it lightly in actual action. While fighting with the fierce bear, he also took the scorpion dragon Feimo in the space flute. Also called out.

Scorpion Dragon Feimo's condition at this time is also a bit miserable, not to mention one third of his scales, and there are two palm prints on the lower back. How does this palm print look like how it looks like a bear palm print.

At first glance, I saw the misty bear again, with a rogue posture of the scorpion dragon Fermo in the Santa Forest, I could not help but shrink back half a step.

It cooperated with Locke and this bear bear yesterday

In one, it destroyed one of the hind legs of the bear, and he also received two old punches from the bear.

"Don't be afraid, it's about to die, it will kill it this time!" Locke gave Feimo a breath.

Locke also suffocated, thinking it was a simple beheading task, how could he think of his opponent so difficult.

If it wasn’t for the bear’s level of life that it was indeed still quasi-order, Locke felt that there was no problem in judging it for a rank of World of Warcraft.

In fact, there are indeed some World of Warcraft in this world, which clearly has less than one level of life, but it is even more difficult than the average level of World of Warcraft.

Unfortunately, Locke happened to let him encounter this one today.

After half a day of hard work, Locke and Fermo joined hands and finally beat the misty bear again before night came.

Fermo's surface scale armor shattered by two thirds, and there was a dark red blood corroding all over his body, dripping down the ground, and a lot of turf branches were destroyed in the slightest sound.

Taking Feimo back to the space flute, Locke, for safety, rushed forward and cut off the head of Shimao Xiong Xiong, before he was finally relieved.

Stone Margaret's skin was too rocky, and Locke scrapped three black iron swords, and even cut and chopped it, so that the head of the bear was rectified.

"It's time to change a set of equipment." Locke said breathlessly.

To deal with this quasi-order violent bear with abnormal combat power, Locke has a big disadvantage, that is, his equipment is too poor.

His armor was made casually, and the high-level servants and quasi-knights used it, and his first-level knight was not enough. The weapon is that the scrapped big swords are all cheap products that Locke bought from the knight palace.

After the war, Locke did not leave the place for the first time, but flew to the deep pit where the bear had stayed.

This fierce bear feels strange to Locke. It has a characteristic that it will not leave this forest, or that it will not leave this deep pit too far.

As the distance got closer and closer, a feeling of uncomfortableness came.

Feeling that there were no spiritual fluctuations of any creature nearby, Locke walked boldly to investigate.

The closer to the deep pit, the stronger the uncomfortable feeling, and a layer of shield is formed quietly. This is a unique grudge shield for the first-level knight.

When the shield was formed, Locke felt better. It seemed that something was blocked by the grudge shield.

Lie down to the edge of the deep pit and look down. In the dark cave, some bright yellow metal blocks appear.

"Fuck! This is a rare earth mine?" Locke scolded.

In the Principality of Zelot, there are more than 100,000 people in a Principality, all of which live on the export of rare earths. This is not an exaggeration, but it is really enough to sell them only by selling rare earths.

And the objects they sell are magicians who are well-known for their wealth.

Locke finally knows why there is such a weird feeling. Rare earth is not real earth, but a collective name for many precious metals.

Such precious metals are different from metals such as gold and silver. They are rarer than gold and silver, and correspondingly more expensive than ordinary gold and silver.

Rare earths have one thing in common, that is, they are strongly radioactive, and magicians also like to call these metals radiant stones.

The reason why Locke feels uncomfortable is that it is caused by the radiation of rare earth, which can affect a first-level knight. The rare earth reserves below can be imagined!