Chapter 455: War to Promote Prestige—War

Verin looked at Katarina closely, waiting for her to make a choice.

After a long time, Katarina knelt on the ground and expressed her final choice: "Master, I choose the first one."

"I've thought about it." Weilin was a little surprised in his heart, and confirmed to Katarina with a calm expression on his face, without any change.

"Master, I've thought about it." Katarina mustered up the courage and answered again, as if bidding farewell to her past self.

"From today on, you are the fourth head maid of Star-Moon Castle. Serafina will teach you some basic etiquette first." Verin helped Katarina up and said calmly.

"Even as the head maid, I still don't want vases around me."

"Because of your tribe, I will be more tolerant of you, but don't let me give up on you."

"Yes, Master." Katarina replied.

……

Three days later, tens of thousands of troops gathered on the grassland. Since the training time was too short, except for some phalanxes that maintained basic military discipline, the formations of the other troops who were mixed together were difficult to describe.

However, Weilin didn't care about this. This war was characterized as a war to promote his prestige. It was also a war to select soldiers. As long as he could fight, everything else could be ignored.

Serafina revealed her dragon body, and the red dragon appeared in the sky above the army. The extremely oppressive dragon power put great pressure on the silver level and below warriors, awakening the fear in their hearts.

Weilin stepped on the red dragon's head and gave the order: "Let's go."

Under the orders of the officers, the troops marched towards the misty forest.

A few days later, dozens of monster clan tribes were driven together by Serafina. There were tens of thousands of monsters, most of them were lowly creatures like goblins and kobolds. Creatures like ogres and jackals only Occupying a very small part, there are even several ferocious beasts that temporarily gathered together under the threat of the red dragon.

"war."

The majestic voice spread throughout the battlefield, and thousands of warriors took up arms. Under the leadership of the golden warrior, they plunged like a silver torrent into the chaotic monster clan team.

Blood splattered everywhere, and dragon warriors and dragon-shaped creatures used the blood of their enemies to show their most courageous side.

Facing the golden warrior with the bloodline of the silver dragon, even the ferocious beasts of the same rank were still at a disadvantage.

On the battlefield, an extremely dazzling warrior caught Verin's attention.

With a pair of armor, a long sword, and fearless courage, Cyrus faced three high-level silver ogres and still managed to survive.

For this talent recommended to him by Feneus, Verin could not help but increase his recognition of him.

"Master, there is a kobold on the left front who took advantage of the chaos to escape."

Serafina's voice made Verin retract his gaze and look to the left, where a blue kobold and dozens of kobolds were evacuating to the outside of the battlefield using the cover of bushes.

"Send them to their gods."

"Yes."

Serafina came to the edge of the battlefield and breathed magma, covering several square kilometers of land in an instant. The kobolds who wanted to escape had not even screamed before they went to meet the gods they believed in.

The movement of the red dragon in the sky is like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Powerful monsters on the ground, ferocious beasts and rare magical beasts, were all attracted by this sudden change.

Their eyes met, as if they understood each other's thoughts in an instant.

This is a proving ground, a life and death battle.

If you want to survive, you must kill these dragonmen and dragon-shaped creatures.

Once you have the thought of escaping, you will be swallowed by the hot magma.

Of course, this is just wishful thinking on their part.

Whatever the outcome, their fate was doomed.

Weilin, who was patrolling in the sky, stood above the red dragon, like a ruler, watching this war of blood and fire.

As night fell, the fighting continued and did not end when the sun set.

There are always smart creatures who want to escape under the cover of night, but in the end, they all become the fuel of the bonfire, lighting up this area shrouded in darkness.

Near midnight, the ten-hour battle came to an end.

The monster clan, the ferocious beasts and the rare warcraft became the losers in this war.

The surviving soldiers began to clean up the battlefield and collect the bodies of their comrades.

For them, dying in battle is honorable.

After this battle, the misty forest area around Zeferus' territory will become a vacuum. If Verin is willing, he will easily obtain these thousands of square kilometers of land.

"Let's go down."

Serafina heard this and fell from the sky.

The warrior bathed in blood stopped what he was doing and saluted respectfully: "Lord Knight of the West Wind."

"Tell Cyrus to come see me."

"Yes."

After a while, a slightly tired bloody man came to Verin, but the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Lord Verin."

"Cyrus, in this battle, you successfully proved your fighting ability to me."

"It's my honor to fight for you." Cyrus knelt down on one knee and replied respectfully.

A smile appeared on Verin's face, ignoring the sticky blood on his body, and stepped forward to help him up: "The position of deputy commander of Zeferus is my recognition of you, but your strength must also be improved as soon as possible."

"Lord Verin, Cyrus will not disappoint your expectations, please wait and see."

"I am looking forward."

Later, Weilin asked several battalion commanders to come over. He first affirmed their combat ability and command ability, then encouraged them, and promised that they would use the spoils obtained in this battle at their own disposal without having to hand them over.

Finally, there is Silon, the nominal consul of Zeferus’ territory.

Orlando is destined to take charge of all affairs in Zeferus's territory, and Verin has no good plans for this current consul.

Silen was also very clear about Verin's past actions. He silently waited for the West Wind Knight's arrangements, not because he didn't want to resist, but because resistance had no effect at all.

Rather than irritating the other person, it is better to wait and leave a good impression on the other person.

"Silen, what are your thoughts about the future?"

"My lord, it all depends on your arrangement." Silen replied and kicked the ball back.

Weilin was not going to drag it out any longer, so he opened the skylight and said clearly: "If you want to leave, I can let you go to the royal capital to take up a position. If you want to stay, I am going to develop this area, and you will lead the whole process." .”

"Sir, I am willing to serve you." Silen lowered his head and replied.

"Welcome to join you, my Archon of Silen."

The next time is the continuation of this conquest war, with various troops spreading out to clear out any fish that have slipped through the area.