Chapter 1051

Three days later, after Weilin secretly inspected the three areas of Donghu County, Shiteng County and Nange County governed by Zeflin, he sent the three books he got from Ms. Catherine, "General Decomposition of Ice Spells", "Construction of Ice Magic Circuits" and "Construction of Ice Cores" to the other party's study, left a letter, and then left quietly.

There are still two years before the ten-year deadline, and it is not too late to meet the two people when the final evaluation is made.

After leaving Jiangtaen County, Weilin flew straight to the Pink Lake.

Cecilia sat on Weilin's shoulder and continued to hum songs to bring fun to the short flight journey.

"Weilin, your trace has been discovered."

Cecilia waved her hand and intercepted the fleeting shadow.

Looking at the man in the shadow, Weilin landed near the Pink Lake and said to himself: "It's Theo, it seems that my uncle has something to ask me!"

Cecilia heard Weilin's whisper and asked curiously: "Weilin, have you done anything to let your uncle down?"

"Ahem." Weilin coughed lightly and said, "Nothing."

"Oh."

Cecilia nodded, and then continued to hum the beautiful song to comfort Weilin's heart.

In three years, the Pink Lake has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The original dense forest has disappeared, replaced by a large fortress.

The city is eight meters high and the flags are flying.

Above the fortress, the magic light curtain shines.

On the city wall, more than a hundred soldiers are wearing heavy armor, holding long spears, and their faces are majestic.

In front of the city gate, a low-level silver warrior wearing armor and holding a sword stood in the center.

On the left and right sides, there are ten high-level bronze warriors.

The sun shines on the fortress, reflecting a dazzling light, making the fortress look more solemn and majestic.

Seeing Weilin coming, the low-level silver warrior stepped forward, beat his chest and saluted, and said in a loud voice: "I greet the Lord."

Weilin nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and asked: "Name, unit number, and mission."

"My Lord, my name is Feiqien, and I am currently the deputy squadron leader of the first squadron of the second battalion of the fourth battalion. Under the order of General Greg, I perform the city gate guard mission and rotate with the third squadron of the first battalion of the fifth battalion every thirty-six hours." The low-level silver warrior replied respectfully.

"Continue to guard."

"Yes."

The low-level silver warrior replied, then retreated to the left, bowed his head and saluted, respectfully entering the city.

Twenty soldiers also bowed their heads to show respect.

Looking at these resolute-looking soldiers, Weilin suddenly remembered the decision he made before opening up the gray fog space.

If there was no Haikong Bingyuan, I should have given the fourth and fifth battalions exclusive names by now.

Fortunately, only I know about this matter, so I won't break my promise in front of several confidants.

"Everyone is here, so let's take this opportunity to do it."

For the exclusive names of the fourth and fifth battalions, Weilin had already made a plan, but various affairs were mixed together, so he always forgot about it.

I vaguely remember that he seemed to have mentioned it during the expedition to the other world, and I don't know if Greg and Dosios still remember it.

After strolling for a while, Weilin saw Greg, Dosios and Midia walking towards him quickly.

The three came to Weilin, beat their chests and saluted, and said in unison: "My Lord (Lord)!"

"Take me around."

"Yes."

Greg led the way in front, accompanied by Dosios and Midia, and took Weilin to visit the stone fortress built on the shore of the Pink Lake.

The entire fortress covers an area of ​​more than 300 acres, with more than 2,000 soldiers stationed there, including the 2nd Battalion of the 4th Battalion, the 1st Battalion of the 5th Battalion, and the 4th and 5th Battalions of the 9th Battalion.

On the left side of the fortress are rows of barracks, which are scattered and arranged for soldiers to live and practice. On the right side is the warehouse area, but there is nothing inside, which only serves as a decoration.

Two hours later, Weilin finished the ground inspection, coaxed Cecilia into the demiplane first, and then went to the gray fog space.

Passing through the passage, he arrived at the area full of gray fog, groped for the guide on the wall, and came to the outside of the area covered by gray fog.

Coming to the outer platform, looking into the distance, he just saw a team of soldiers besieging and killing three bronze intermediate gray creatures.

Leaning on the wooden fence, Weilin looked at the battle in the distance and watched quietly.

As for Greg, Dosius and Midia stood quietly behind Weilin and watched with him.

Ten minutes later, when three gray creatures were killed, two soldiers took out the black cloth and spread it on the ground. The others dragged the gray creatures onto the black cloth, dug out the gray crystals, processed the flesh and blood of the gray creatures, and loaded them onto the cart.

From this, we can see that in three years, the soldiers stationed here have already developed a complete set of hunting and decomposition procedures.

"Has there been a beast tide in the three years since I left?"

"No." Greg answered.

"How many gray creatures have appeared in recent months?"

Greg thought for a moment and said: "My Lord, according to statistics, the number of gray creatures that appeared in the past six months was 329, 379, 388, 399, 411 and 441 respectively."

"In August of the Glorious Calendar 9770, 289 were hunted, including 146 bronze-level, 135 silver-level, and 8 gold-level, and 713 colorful crystals were obtained."

"In September of the Glorious Calendar 9770, 303 were hunted, including 180 bronze-level creatures, 113 silver-level creatures, 9 gold-level creatures, and 1 soul-level creature. 1,320 kecks of seven-colored crystals were obtained."

"In October of the Glorious Calendar 9771, 298 were hunted..."

After listening to Greg's report, Weilin could clearly feel that the number of gray creatures was increasing. It was probably not long before a beast tide would break out.

At that time, it would be time to test the strength of this fortress.

"Wait a minute..."

Just as he was about to say something, he found that his uncle had come out of the gray fog, staring at him intently with his eyes. It was obvious that he was here with ill intentions.

"Wait for me in the conference room at noon tomorrow."

"Yes."

Seeing this, Weilin waved his hand and asked them to leave.

After Greg and the other two left, Odor looked at Weilin's strength from top to bottom, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, then he restrained himself and said, "This is not the place to talk, I'll take you to a place."

After that, Odor reached out and grabbed Weilin's shoulder, not giving him a chance to escape, and used space magic to leave the fortress directly.

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