Chapter 870 The Tushu Tribe Suffers Unexpected Disaster

At the gathering place of the Tushu tribe, Weilin and Kyle concealed their bodies, transformed into half-dragons, and walked in with a swagger.

In the underground city, monsters of various shapes spoke a common language to sell their goods.

When they walked to a stone house, they looked at the lizardmen dressed up in fancy clothes, and felt that they were a bit imaginary.

"Master, you want to go in."

Hearing Kyle's voice, Weilin coughed lightly and said seriously: "Ahem, I just feel a little ridiculous, I don't have any other thoughts."

After that, Weilin walked straight forward.

Crossing the dirty streets, they came to a stone-cast city wall.

In front of the city gate, hundreds of lizardmen holding iron weapons and wearing scale armor guarded this place.

The two concealed their bodies, as if they were in an empty place, and walked in with a swagger.

After entering the base camp of the Tushu tribe, Weilin and Kyle separated and began to capture lizardmen with strength and status.

Half an hour later, the two met up and came to the Messier demiplane.

Under a hill, Weilin summoned the Druid's Book and asked it to release all the imprisoned lizardmen.

After receiving the order, the Druid's Book could not wait to spit out all these garbage creatures, then shook its body, and then returned to the back of Weilin's hand.

Seeing this, Kyle waved his hand to wake up these sleeping lizardmen.

In less than a moment, eighty-three lizardmen woke up, sat up, looked around, and their eyes were full of confusion.

A gold mid-level lizardman warrior, a gold low-level lizardman priest, a gold low-level lizardman assassin, and the rest were all silver-level lizardmen, which were most of the high-level people of the Tushu tribe.

In Weilin's view, these lizardmen can be killed at will, but in this area, they can be called overlords.

"Okay, everyone, look over here."

The lizardman looked in the direction of the voice, and when he saw the human in front of him, his face changed drastically. He wanted to stand up to fight, but found that he couldn't use any strength.

Seeing this scene, Weilin looked contemptuous, summoned the vine, and caught the golden intermediate lizardman warrior.

"I ask, you answer."

"

The golden intermediate lizardman warrior opened his mouth and cursed loudly.

Kyle's face sank when he heard it, raised his left hand, grabbed his soul, and began to search his soul.

Most of the lizardmen trembled with fear when they saw the human's actions, and only a few lizardmen spoke dirty words.

The next moment, white holy flames appeared out of thin air and attached to the lizardmen who dared to resist.

The body was oil, and the soul was the core, which was brightly displayed in front of other lizardmen.

In a few breaths, it was burned into a pile of black ash, which made the remaining lizardmen even more panicked, and some fainted directly.

Death is a common thing, but if the soul is destroyed, it will be irreparable.

Seeing this, the other two gold-level lizardmen lowered their heads, not knowing whether they were afraid of Kyle's method, or hiding their anger, or both.

Ten minutes later, Kyle waved his hand to crush the soul of the gold intermediate lizardman warrior and projected the information he had explored.

On the light screen, a gold low-level half-dragon came to Tushu City arrogantly and read the assembly order to the gold low-level lizardman priest in public.

"According to Lord Haines' order, the Tushu tribe needs to gather 500 lizard warriors, 3,000 lizard warriors, 7,000 lizard servants, and 30,000 slaves to participate in this war before the spring of the 9766th year of the Glorious Calendar."

"The chief of the Tushu tribe obeys your order."

The old lizardman Kaires crawled on the ground with a flattering look on his face, and respectfully took the order document made of Warcraft skin from the half-dragon.

Seeing this scene, Weilin waved his hand to grab the golden low-level lizardman priest, looked him up and down, and asked: "You are the chief of the Tushu tribe."

"Yes... yes, sir."

Under Weilin's pressure, Kaires' body trembled slightly, a humble smile appeared on his face, and his voice trembled a little.

"Where is the gathering place?" Weilin stared at Kaires closely, revealing a hint of impatience in his eyes.

"I... I don't know either."

Keres always observed Weilin's eyes and answered carefully, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Welin stared at the lizardman Keres, his face calm, and said word by word: "Then you seem to be useless?"

Looking at the other party's actions, Keres was about to say something, but his head was taken off, and he was dead.

"Search his soul to see if this old guy is lying."

Kyle nodded after hearing this, and pulled out the soul of Keres, the chief of the Tushu tribe, to verify his previous statement.

After a while, Kyle released the soul in his hand and let it go along the faith channel to the kingdom of the lizardman god, and then said to his master: "He didn't lie."

"It seems that the other party has a complete set of means to deal with spying intelligence. In this case, let's go back." Weilin put his hands behind his back and said slowly.

"Master, how to deal with these lizardmen?" Kyle spread out his right hand, ignited the holy flame, and asked.

Looking at the group of frightened guys, Weilin thought for a while and said, "Take them back. They can be sent to the magic academy as experimental materials."

"Yes."

Kyle put away the holy flame and waved his hand to make the remaining lizardmen fall asleep.

After leaving the Mesir demiplane, the two first went to the Tushu tribe's treasury, moved away all the wealth accumulated by these lizardmen for hundreds of years, and then left in style.

Three days later, most of the high-level combat forces of the Tushu tribe disappeared, causing a number of vassal tribes to be ready to move.

Seven days later, after a tribe of dog-headed people robbed a mining field of the Tushu tribe without being retaliated, this move completely ignited the ambitions of other tribes, and they began to divide up the hunting grounds, mining fields and slave tribes that originally belonged to the Tushu tribe.

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Although they did not find out the information they wanted during this trip, they at least determined the approximate time when the monster clan invaded the border of the Ilia Kingdom.

In Jiangtaen City, Weilin sat in the main seat, looking at Zelia and Zefulin, waiting for their choice.

"My Lord, I choose to govern Jiangtaen County, Mengya County and Gushu County." Zelia stepped forward and answered, telling the results of his previous discussion with Zefulin.

Zefulin followed closely behind, stepped forward to salute, and said respectfully: "Lord, I choose Donghu County, Shiteng County and Nange County."

"Well, since the choice is made, then in the name of Lord Qixing, I will appoint you two as deputy governors of Jiangtaen County, each in charge of three places. Whether you cooperate or compete, I will not interfere. Ten years later, I will only look at the results."

"Do you two understand?"

"Understood."

The two bowed their heads and saluted, answering in unison.

Weilin left 100,000 gold coins for each of them as development funds, and then left Jiangtaen County with Kyle and returned to Qixing County.