Chapter 391

In the bedroom of the fortress.

"Master~"

Filomena called sweetly, and her delicate and cold face came over, her arms were already wrapped around her, and the evenly symmetrical white rabbit nest could be seen as long as Field lowered his head.

"Ahem, stand up straight."

After coughing twice, Field tried to communicate with her seriously.

"Hmm?"

Filomena just tilted her head stupidly, unable to understand the meaning of the words at all.

"I almost forgot, you only know one word, and it's hard for you to understand my orders."

Field used the means of controlling the corrupted black crows to slowly inject spiritual power into Filomena: "Try to intervene."

The flame of the soul appeared in the purple eyes, and Filomena immediately became serious. The cold and arrogant face was no longer soft and glutinous as before, but was so noble that people dared not look at it.

"Is this the feeling of controlling the Chosen One?"

Field felt like he was in a dream. Under the five senses of the God Walker, the delicate and terrifying world and the flowing extraordinary energy were even clearer.

"My head starts to hurt again. I can't observe her extraordinary power carefully."

Unlike possessing a body, although I can directly control her, the current feeling is more like a shortcut key. Once I try to understand the power of the Chosen One, my soul power will burn rapidly.

"Feiluominai, try to weave a divine power coat."

After thinking about the clothes in his mind, Field gave the order and decisively let go of the control.

As soon as he let go of the intervention, the girl became silly again.

There was a tingling in his head. Field rubbed his temple and smacked his lips and said, "The dream of the crashed war king is shattered. Just observing the divine power with her eyes will give me a headache. It is still most convenient to give orders through the soul."

The purple divine power wove clothes in the blink of an eye, replacing Feiluominai's previous robe.

The semi-modern dress with white and gold edges takes into account coolness and nobility, showing Feiluominai's perfect figure. A hairpin gathered her bangs, and the hairpin used three purple feathers as embellishment, adding a touch of liveliness to her.

Perfect white feet, softly stepped in high-heeled sandals. Ankles to calves are decorated with anklets, and the neck is decorated with a black and purple hoop necklace.

However, according to common sense, such a noble outfit should be very aristocratic. But with her ignorant and corrupt appearance, she looks like a defeated girl who is in shackles, tortured and mentally broken.

"Tsk~ Try professional OL clothes and swimsuits."

Field smiled foolishly.

"Dongdongdong~" The door was knocked.

"Lord of the trash, we have strengthened the city defense, what should we do next?" Ophelia's voice sounded outside.

"Come in, little fat dragon, I was just going to talk to you about this."

Not unhappy about being interrupted, Field got serious.

"Is this the Chosen One of Destruction? He does look different." After opening the door, Ofili was amazed by the outfit of Filomena. Not wanting to embarrass the Corruption, Ofili immediately straightened his chest and said, "Hello, our goal of the Corruption is to kill all..."

He hadn't finished speaking yet.

Ofili looked at Filomena with trembling pupils, grabbed Field's arm, stuck out half of his tongue, and swayed his body slightly with a well-behaved look.

"Hiss~"

Opheli's eyes went dark, and he looked around and said, "Where is Destruction? Why can't I see it? I only see the private toilet you hid..."

"Hehe, don't talk nonsense, she is the Chosen One of Destruction. She is just born and her mind is very immature. Once I transfer more knowledge to her, we can communicate normally."

"So that's how it is. It seems that among the Chosen Ones of Disaster, we are the smartest ones."

Opheli proudly put his hands on his waist and smiled wisely, "Win."

"Let's get back to business. The defeat of Shadow Church this time must not be hidden from the nobles of the empire. I believe that the nobles' army will soon seize the opportunity and join the battle." Field's morality of the nobles is However, they will definitely enclose large tracts of land, plunder spoils, and even grab us."

"A bunch of sea cockroaches, it makes people angry when they talk about this. None of them came to support before, but now that the most brutal battle has been fought, they are active instead."

"This matter must be treated seriously."

Field said helplessly: "Opheli, let the zombies return to the Night Territory first and wait. The nobles cannot directly seize the handle of controlling the rotten corpses. You should take the little fox and Allison back to Starry Night City as soon as possible. The defense of Starry Night City is too weak now."

Controlling the rotten corpses by yourself as a miracle works to deceive ordinary people, but in front of the great nobles, it will be exposed at a glance.

"What about the lord of the small fish?"

"Don't worry, I know what to do." Field patted her fat tail, and then arranged, "You can let Starry Night City openWe are preparing to export goods. We have accumulated a lot of happy beans and refined salt. We are going to make a fortune this time. "

The distance between Starry Night City and Bull Territory is much closer than that to Maple Leaf Territory.

Now that the fortress is in our hands and we are exempt from tolls, it is suitable for large-scale trade.

"To hell with Simon and Maple Leaf Territory, the days of being exploited by him are gone forever. "

After arranging the affairs of Opheli, Field sent out two teams of cavalry to plant flags in the Argali Territory, the Fiery Horse Territory and other places, and sent out as many troops as possible to search for valuable spoils.

Soon, piles of gold and silver treasures, the Richard family's private collection of gold worth 500,000 gold coins, and the weapons that had not been moved away before, like rivers flowing into the sea, quickly gathered at the border fortress.

After unified packaging and boxing, waiting to be taken home next time.

The comfortable time of scraping the ground did not last long. On the third day, a mighty army of nobles marched quickly to the border fortress where Field was.

The commander of the noble coalition army, the Earl of Twilight Province, Sir Swarro, rode on a warhorse with a strange look on his face.

"It's so strange, the number of Shadow Cult troops this time is ridiculous." After drinking the ice water in his hand, he looked around and smacked his lips twice, "It's so quiet, most of the territories don't even have rebels stationed. "

"Sir, we found this flag in the Fierce Horse Territory, but there are no defenders there."

A knight ran over and handed the damaged version of the Night Territory Black Wolf Flag to Swarro.

The blood-stained Black Wolf Flag carried a strong sense of solemnity.

"The battle flag of the Ross family, or the flag of a family branch." As an old noble, Swarro understood it instantly, and he sneered, "What is this tough old guy doing? There is no reason for him not to see that the Queen will not give any land to their family."

"No one in his family can get new land."

"You are not worthy of your position."

Another red-haired noble ruthlessly mocked: "The Ross family's bravery has long been taken away by the gentleness of women, and their descendants are all trash."