In his mind, the importance of dwarves is definitely not worse than the main purpose of this, mythril vein.
Dwarves are also a strategic force for the City of Dawn and will be of great use in the future.
But now is not the time to think about this. Of course, the more important thing is to clean up the spoils when the war is won.
The ultimate goal of Reed to initiate this war is for the legendary Mythril vein, and the dwarves are just incidental surprises.
Now is the time to harvest.
But before that, there is one more thing to deal with.
The 18th-level orc king, the lionman warrior who was so powerful that he was shocked, had awakened.
He also wanted to meet this orc king.
After all, as a dark boss, a standard dark life, it seems that this move is what a villain should do...pretend before the loser...discuss the philosophy of life.
"Stanley, take me to the orc king."
Harrison is not by his side, Reed now likes to call on the dark sacrificial Stanley. He is clever and spiritual. More importantly, he has a very broad vision.
This is in line with his personal taste, and even he is already planning whether to transfer Stanley back to the city of Dawn for development.
Although the dark covenant is important, the city of dawn is his root.
"As you wish..."
Stanley nodded his head respectfully. The blood's loyalty to the blood's ancestor was flowing in the blood and integrated into the soul.
Not long after, under the guidance of Stanley, the two of them bypassed the ruins everywhere on the dwarf street and came to a house that Grot personally guarded.
Compared to the free dwarves, the two orcs, Karp and Craig, are not treated so well.
Not only was his body tightly by the Forbidden Demon chains, but all his limbs were broken.
Not to mention that more than a dozen blood races are under martial law, Grote, a powerful 16th-level warrior with fearless blood, is personally guarding him every step of the way.
Looking at the history of the City of Dawn, these two orcs enjoyed this level of treatment for the first time, and Reed even felt that they should be honored.
Fortunately, Craig, the orc who was killed in a second was almost an addition. What they really want to guard against is the 18th-level orc king-Cap Lion.
This powerful orc king not only made Reed deeply shocked, but also made all top combat powers have the highest vigilance against him.
This orc king is too powerful, no one dares to ignore him... even if the opponent is seriously injured.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Karp, who was lying on the ground trapped in black chains and immobile like a zongzi, slightly opened his eyes.
A pair of black leather boots appeared in his somewhat dim vision, and the fresh and air outside the room accompanied the people into his nostrils.
He blinked hard and turned his head slightly when he saw something in his eyes. The huge lion head looked like a real beast.
Looking up, the black mage's robe embroidered with dark flowers had a somewhat luxurious atmosphere, and it was not until the end that he saw the outrageously handsome face.
"You are the king of vampires?"
Karp's voice was weak, but he didn't have the slightest fear or trembling. Even in embarrassment, he still had the pride of belonging to the orc king.
"I am the king of the lion tribe, Karp Lion.
Vampire, this war is under your plan, we have lost..."
The Glory Common Language with a somewhat rigid tone is not unwilling, not angry, and indifferent, as if to tell old friends.
"This failure is because the Shaman is absent, allowing your spellcaster to successfully cast magic.
Although I am defeated, this does not mean the failure of the Lion Tribe.
The lion tribe will not be destroyed because of this, and the Shaman will lead the lion tribe to continue to survive in the barren wasteland. "
Reed the corners of the mouth twitched slightly, inexplicably, why are you telling me this? I have no interest in your lion tribe for a dime.
"This time the blood race against you has nothing to do with the lion tribe, just because you occupy the dwarf's mithril vein, and the blood race just needs the mithril vein, that's all."
The vampire's goal is... Mithril veins? ? Not a tribe of male lions?
These words made the calm Karp's face a little ugly.
The tone was a bit unbelievable.
"Your goal is the dwarf's mythril veins?? There is a mythril vein here?"
"Of course, do you think the blood race will come to fight the orcs so leisurely?"
Reed heard these words with a very strange face, you let the dwarves become your slaves to forge weapons for you, you didn't even know that there are mithril veins here? ?
Brows frowned, "Don't you occupy the Dwarf Valley for the mithril vein?"
Karp felt his mentality collapsed at this time, "No, we are for food..."
After speaking, Karp was accustomed to the things that he was accustomed to. At this moment, I don't know why he felt a little shame under the stunned eyes of Reed, and he continued to add, "...and the armor and weapons of the dwarf."
The corners of Reed's mouth twitched fiercely, and only then did he remember that although this orc king was so powerful that it shocked him, it was still poor in the final analysis.
Compared with him, who earns 100,000 Kempke a month, he is simply too shabby to see.
The main reason for such a powerful tribe against the opponent to start a war turned out to be for food, and to beat a tribe of dwarves with powerful force to the ground was mainly for food.
Sure enough, life is the master of drama.
Karp took a deep look at Reed, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
It's just extremely bitter in the mouth.
He didn't expect that because of his one decision, the lion tribe would decline.
And he didn't even know that there was a mithril vein here, and this error made his heart full of chagrin at this time.
If the mithril ore vein was discovered, he said nothing would transfer the caster of the Lion Tribe back.
Mythril vein, that is mythril vein! !
This mistake is too fatal.
But what he said just now is right, the lion tribe and the Shaman will not perish.
But after so many people die, even if the powerful lion tribe will not be destroyed, it will become a small tribe.
Maybe there will be a day of rise, maybe there will never be again.
After all, he failed to lead the lion tribe to survive.
"The king of vampires, if you want to kill me, can you let the northern warrior do it?
The great lion warrior should die in the hands of warriors. "
Karp's tone was somewhat weak to hide.
Although the body of the 18th-level warrior is strong enough, it was not only madly attacked by two powerful warriors yesterday, but finally was sprayed by the dragon's breath.
The most important thing is that he also used madness. The side effect of orc madness is almost equivalent to the magic and mental power of the wizard being forcibly drained. When combined, he is now in an unprecedented period of weakness.
Now even a farmer with a farm tool can kill him.
He is ready for death.
"No, you won't die, maybe, you will become a part of the City of Dawn in the future." After Reed was finished, he smiled mysteriously, and turned around and left without waiting for Karp to speak.
Although he can't embrace a foreign race for the first time, he has enslaved even the dead soul of Withered Bones. An orc... no matter how powerful it is, it can't compare to the necromancer who plays with the soul.
Karp opened his eyes slightly, puzzled.
The city of dawn? ? Is this vampire's castle? ?
Why does this king of vampires think that the noble lion warrior will surrender him? ?
Humph, stupid vampire, orcs will not surrender.
The great lion will not succumb to anyone! !
no way! !
Walking out of the room where Okap was watching Reed only felt refreshed.
The fruits of victory are always wonderful, especially to show off in front of the once powerful enemy, tusk tusk, that feels very comfortable.
No wonder so many big villains always like bb after gaining absolute advantage. It is really wonderful to show off the joy of victory in front of the enemy.
This is the legend that if you don't pretend, you won't die.
Half a day later, next to a collapsed house.
Reed stood by the round stone pillar that was half damaged but had not collapsed with the house, and looked at Stanley next to him and asked directly.
"Stanley, have the mythril veins been found?"
Stanley, with a hideous scar on his face, wore a priest's robe of the same color as in Reed. He was tall and burly, not as weak as a spellcaster.
Compared to Reed, Stanley is more like a fighter who takes the lead in the charge.
Stanley nodded, with a rare tone of excitement.
"Under the crown, mythril veins are under our feet."
Right under our feet? ?
Reed was confused, looking at the bluestone floor under my feet, a little unclear.
"You mean, the dwarves found a vein of Mithril under their city???"
Stanley nodded affirmatively, "Yes, Amy has found out."
Reed got the affirmative answer and couldn't help grinning. It was too good. It was indeed a race with full mining skills.
Finding a place to build a city turned out to be built on the precious Mythril veins that can cause war between two countries.
This luck is almost no one.
At this moment, Amy, the 15th-level shadow high priest, came to Reed with an expression of excitement.
"Under the crown of the ancestor, you call me?"
"Stanley just said you talked about finding out about the mythril vein?" Reed asked with interest.
"Yes, the news of the Mythril veins only circulated among the high-level dwarves, and I overheard a word inadvertently when I sneaked in before the war started.
Finally, let the tribesmen go down to explore the specific location of the mineral vein.
Although the orcs searched the entire city, because the dwarves kept their secrets very strict, they did not learn about the mithril veins, and they didn't even look at the underground of the city.
That's why they didn't know anything about Mithril veins. "
After hearing Amy's explanation, Reed was a little startled, but then the brow frowned again.
"What happened to the Mithril ore that the dwarves shed before then?"
"The dwarf had a mythril vein that was about to dry up before, and those very low-quality mythril ore flowed out of that vein.
There is not much Mithril ore from this vein. "
"So that is to say, we are picking peaches this time?" Reed showed a bright smile on his face.
"Can you infer the reserves of mythril veins?"
Amy shook her head with a wry smile, "We don't have a prospector. If we want to find out the reserves, we need to return to the city of dawn to bring the prospecting team."
"Have you not inquired about relevant news from the dwarves?"
"Under the crown, the dwarf did not confirm the reserves.
Because this vein is under the dwarf city, if they dig directly, the city will be destroyed.
Therefore, the dwarf has been discussing the mining plan and has not started construction. I am afraid that no one knows the specific reserves.
But what is certain is that the content of this mythril vein is not low, and the quality of the ore is also very high. "
Will excavating Mithril veins destroy the city?
When Reed heard this, his face turned a little strangely and looked around.
Looking at the surrounding ruins, I was a little bit dumbfounded.
Now he had made this determination for the dwarf, and the city was almost razed to the ground after the brutal battle last night.
"Amy, the mithril vein dispatched elite guards, and no one is allowed to approach."
"Yes, under the crown."
Reed nodded, he seemed to be able to see the blood clan wearing extraordinary equipment forged with mithril, hunting the dragon.
After telling Amy, he turned to look at Stanley, with a solemn tone, "Stanley, report the loss of the blood."
Stanley nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and said slowly.
"Under the crown, the blood family did not join the battlefield the first time last night, and we only participated in the war after the orcs collapsed.
But at this time, the resistance of the orcs was greatly reduced, and the damage caused to us was very limited.
In the whole night of the battle, 34 people of the blood race were injured, but none died, and a total of 17 magic word bats were lost. "
Reed nodded in satisfaction.
Because the caster of the Lion Clan was not there, his plan was very successful.
Not only did Corso and Castro exert the greatest effect, they used equipment to crush them to a great victory, but they also commanded the blood clan to successfully cast complex large-scale magic, causing the orcs to collapse.
The dozen or so magic bats that were lost were also killed in hand-to-hand combat. Compared to the orcs' deaths and injuries, the loss of the blood race is nothing to mention, and this battle damage ratio is enough to withstand any degree of praise.
"Has the harvest statistics come out?"
"Of course", Stanley's expression relaxed obviously, with a bit of joy, like a treasure.
"The harvest is divided into chunks.
The first is the population gain.
582 orcs were captured, all of which were intermediate professionals of level 5-9, including two top orc professionals, the 16th-level werewolf Craig, plus the 18th-level Orc King and Lion Warrior Karp.
Another 642 dwarves are about to be moved to the City of Dawn by us. "
Reed nodded, the orc captives can be thrown into the valley of giants for mining, can be used to build cities, and enslaving these hands with countless blood-tainted aliens will not have a psychological burden.
Needless to say, the dwarf, in his plan, the weapons and equipment of the future City of Dawn will be forged in the hands of these guys, it is definitely a strategic force.
"Second, the ore veins are harvested. There are two wealthy large iron ore mines in the Dwarf Valley, one depleted mythril vein, and one undigged mythril vein.
There are also several small copper and silver mines to be developed. "
There are two large iron mines?
No wonder the dwarves build cities here. Such a dense distribution of mineral veins is simply not a perfect habitat for those who like to forge and mine.
"Thirdly, the harvest of weapons and equipment. At present, we have counted about 2,000 sets of armor forged by dwarves and 3,000 weapons of all kinds. In addition, there are about 30,000 other properties of Kempke."
Compared with the first two trophies, these riches, which are enough to make a nobleman feel his heart beating faster, appear to be better than nothing in Reed, and there is no big difference.
Although Stanley's report was not very detailed, it was clear that Reed instantly understood that he had won the spoils this time.
Among them, the most expensive is undoubtedly the Mythril veins, followed by more than 600 dwarves, and again Craig and Karp, the orcs with explosive combat effectiveness.
The importance of Mithril veins does not need to be mentioned again. A rich ore can enable two countries to wage war for this.
Dwarves are an important labor force, and they are a very timely supplement to the city of Dawn, which is now extremely lacking in population.
For the rest of Craig and Karp, although Craig was killed in one round, they were the top level of combat effectiveness at level 16.
If it weren't for a bad life, you wouldn't be able to disarm so quickly if you encounter top combat power like Bone Dragon and Betty, so the value of this werewolf as a level 16 top combat power cannot be ignored.
As for Karp, let alone, this orc king who is so powerful that he drools is too domineering.
Under one-on-one, Reed even dared to be sure that an 18th-level bone dragon would never retain Karp, and two 18th-level combat powers could only be considered as 50-50.
Bone dragon, this is a giant dragon, even if it is a dead dragon, it is still too powerful to count.
This orc king can be five to five with the bone dragon, which is enough to explain a lot of things.
In the battle last night, Karp wouldn't dare to act rashly if it were not for the side effects of madness.
Otherwise, the seed will explode at the beginning, desperately changing their lives with Grote and Betty, it is not certain how the situation will be in the end.
Of course, assumptions are assumptions after all. It is not this powerful orc who wins now, but belongs to him, the Lord of Dawn-Reed·Kachar.
The thing that makes Reed heartwarming now, if you can turn this orc into your own subordinates like dry bones.
This... It's so cool.
Reed thinks about that scene, and my heart beats faster.
The 18th level orc king...
His brother is overbearing.
This can definitely become his trump card, a stronger trump card than Betty.
Although the bone dragon is powerful, its huge size determines that the bone dragon cannot be effective in many scenes. This behemoth with a wingspan of 20 blades is more suitable for battle in large scenes.
But Karp is different, no matter where it is, the strength of this lion warrior can make people blind.
But the biggest problem now is still the same as withered bones. Although the power of faith can assimilate a person's soul, it can make him his most loyal subordinate.
But now he is still a pauper, and his faith is very poor.
And with Karp's strength, I'm afraid that the power of faith needed is almost the same as that of dry bones.
Withered bones need tens of thousands of points of power of faith to be assimilated. Now this Necromancer is only threatened by him, and he must be assimilated with the power of faith in the later stage, otherwise he will not be relieved.
In contrast, the power of faith needed to assimilate Karp is definitely not less.
If you want to turn these two 18th-level combat powers into your own subordinates, you must add at least 20,000 points of faith.
Twenty thousand points.
Think about this horrible data Reed and take a breath.
The Dawn Breaking Sect has not accumulated tens of thousands of points of faith for so long.
At least 20,000 points have to be paid this time, which is tantamount to prepaying all the power of faith next year.
I have a fiscal deficit, brother.
This made him painful and happy.
However, the two 18th-level combat powers that belonged to him completely...think about it, both swaying.
"Hey, there are so many good things, but also worry, if I can suddenly get 1 million points of faith power..."
After imagining the power of faith soaring to 1 million points of a happy life he spent casually, Reed shook his head and retracted his scattered thoughts.
Turning his head to look at respectful Stanley, he said slowly after hesitating for a moment.
"Stanley, you need to do two things now."
Stanley's face immediately became solemn, "Under the crown, always follow your instructions."
"First, send the dwarves and orcs captives back to the city of dawn.
Let Harrison take care of the dwarves. These days, you, Betty, Grot, and Amy have stayed in the city of Dawn. Now the number of blood races is too small and you need to deter the dwarves and the orcs. "
Reed talked about this matter with a slightly solemn expression. When the Dwarf King flees with hundreds of dwarves, he actually has a chance to catch up.
But in the end he acquiesced in the other party's departure.
It's not that he doesn't want to bring all the dwarves back to the city of Dawn.
Rather, it is too greedy to chew.
As a powerful race, the dwarves have firm will and great strength, and the ordinary power of the city of Dawn is even inferior to them.
It is not a good thing for the dwarves to enter the City of Dawn, because the powerful force they possess has threatened the rule of the blood race.
Dwarves are not humans, and human refugees are plundered by blood races, and they are essentially incapable of resistance.
But dwarves have, and even if they are under organized leadership, they are very likely to succeed.
Especially the dwarf king, if the dwarf king is still there, these dwarves will never easily integrate into the city of dawn.
They will only follow their king.
It wouldn't be surprising that even a rebellion occurs after the dwarf recovers.
This is why Reed is not interested in chasing the dwarf king, and his departure is a good thing for him to conquer the remaining dwarves.
Although the number of these dwarves is still large, they are already in a controllable state.
The most important thing is that without the existence of the dwarf king, the dwarf is already in a state of scattered sand, and no one has the ability to lead these stubborn guys.
When the dwarf goes to the city of Dawn, he can implement the policies he wants to divide these natural forgers and make them residents of the city of Dawn.
Winning a group, suppressing a group, uniting a group, the essence of political struggle lies in this.
As long as there is no leader to resist, these dwarves will only be lambs to be slaughtered in his hands, and it is only a matter of time before they merge into the City of Dawn.
"Under the crown, there are so many dwarves, I'm afraid..."
Stanley had some worries in his eyes. The orc captives could be locked up and carefully guarded, but for the dwarves, Reed obviously wanted to subdue them.
Treating the dwarves in the same way as the orcs will definitely not work, but if the dwarves are allowed to move in the city of dawn, it will definitely pose a huge threat to the city of dawn.
Short is not a weak race that is easy to bully.
"Stanley, the dwarf matter is not difficult to solve. Your vision is indeed broad and smart enough, but some things need to be further studied and strengthened.
When you return to the city of Dawn, you will study with Harrison for a while, and I believe you will become even better.
Kindred needs talents like you. "
Reed didn't explain much, and patted him on the shoulder.
Stanley nodded slightly when he heard the words, and there was no doubt in those black eyes. It seemed that what Reed said could never be wrong.
"Yes, under the crown."
Reed smiled with satisfaction. He admired this clever subordinate, who could adopt the bold strategy of using the player to deal with the player when the player appeared, which is naturally unusual.
"Second, to restart production in the Dwarf Valley as soon as possible, I need to mine mythril veins as quickly as possible.
And although the lion tribe has been defeated by us, we can't decide that they won't make a comeback.
Be sure to take defensive measures to prevent the opponent from attacking again.
At the same time, I will keep Corso, Castro, and Bone Dragon here to guard. "
Reed has a slow tone, but there is no doubt about it.
"Now, this piece of land belongs to the territory of the City of Dawn. No one can take it away from us, no!!"
After speaking, he took a deep look at the ground, and there was a mithril buried in it, which was countless times more precious than Gumpke.
"As you wish, the crown." Stanley bowed deeply. The simple words of Reed made him feel that the blood in his heart was stirring, and at this moment he dared to charge even when facing the dragon.
"After I go back, I will let the city hall arrange people to mine the ore, so you will be responsible for it, right?", Reed after indulging for a moment, said a little solemnly.
"If we want to keep this mythril vein, maybe we will fight several times.
The revenge of the lion tribe, and the escaped dwarf king, they may attack the dwarf valley again at any time, you must be psychologically prepared. "
After all, it was a tiger's mouth. This time Reed grabbed this piece of meat from the mouths of the orcs and dwarves.
It would be abnormal if there is no counterattack in the second and third waves~EbookFREE.me~ However, there is nothing to fear in the current city of Dawn.
Now he has enough power to deal with all this.
Especially after mining the Mithril veins, the strength of the City of Dawn will be greatly improved.
When the time comes, let alone a power, even the dwarves and the orcs add up, and the city of dawn will not be afraid.
Of course, all the prerequisites now are that the mithril mine must be mined immediately, so that the resources in the dwarven valley become a powerful nourishment for the city of dawn.
This is the essence of war, plundering resources and strengthening oneself.
Reed believes that as long as he is given a period of time, the City of Dawn will take a new step.
The enemy that can trouble him now will no longer be trouble.
