Chapter 123 The Dark Legend

  Blood connection, magical sound transmission, praying to the gods and ancestors of one's own family.

   Various methods were used by them directly.

   Except for these two dark legends who sneaked down.

  Other dark legends are also passed on in their own ways, so that those of their own race, friends, and allies should quickly notify those Harpy tribes that have not yet come to let them come.

   If they don’t come, they can be beaten, or they can be captured.

   In short, use various methods to make sure those harpies come over to increase the moving speed of the floating platform.

   Let them go to the south as fast as possible to chop people.

   Half a month later.

   Ace, who was eating and drinking, looked suspiciously at the heads of the thirty or so first- and second-tier harpy tribes below.

   "Where did these guys come from?"

   "I've been walking in the swamp for so many months. Kobolds and goblins are stupid and slow-moving dark creatures on land. It's understandable that they came a little late."

   "But these guys can still fly, and their flying speed is not slow. If they wanted to come, they would have come a long time ago. How could it be so coincidental that so many Harpy tribes came here to take refuge."

   "Something is wrong!"

  Ace's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pair of scarlet eyes looked at the twelve dark legends who were lowering their heads as low as possible.

  Looking at their guilty looks, Ace probably understood.

   It must be this group of guys, they really want military exploits too much. In order to move forward at a faster speed, they tried every means to pull these wild harpy tribes over.

  I want to increase the moving speed of the floating platform by increasing the number of people.

   Feel free to let the legendary harpy Monica Wright arrange these harpies.

Ace looked at Eliza, who was eating meat gracefully, and said silently: "It's your turn, these dark legends have lived with the dark nobles for so many years, and they have connections everywhere, and they want to use the harpies to delay Time, obviously, is running out."

   "Your wits are needed now!"

  Eliza silently said to Ace: "No problem, watch mine."

   After handing over to Elisa the things that cost her head, Ace turned around and started eating and drinking again.

   During war, the growth of the body cannot be slowed down. If you want to grow fast, you have to eat more.

   Therefore, in the face of food, Ace is stuffing it into his stomach all the time.

   While enjoying it, he can improve his strength at the same time. Of course, he will not refuse such a good thing.

  On the throne to the right of Ace, Eliza was thinking carefully while eating the barbecue elegantly.

  How to slow down the marching speed of their army without showing any traces.

  Ace's thoughts are also her thoughts. As an excellent magic dragon, her wisdom is no less than Ace's.

  It's just that because of the influence of traditional dragon thinking, she can't think of some special things, and she won't think in that direction.

  For example, he would not think about using absolute militarism and grafting to farm, and using the method of profit to make dependents more capable of fighting.

   Now that she is facing a huge crisis of going bankrupt after winning a huge battle, she certainly cannot ignore it.

   The nut tree plantation under the Dragon Alliance is not only owned by Ace, she also has a large share.

  She, like Ace, doesn't want to go bankrupt.

  Looking at the bottom of the floating platform, there are countless army of dark races whose marching speed has increased due to the speed increase of the floating platform and their morale has skyrocketed.

  Eliza secretly said in her heart: "The morale is too high, and their speed will only get faster and faster."

   "I don't blame Ace for having such a headache!"

  Facing the high morale brought about by the absolute militarism rules and a series of victories, the super-high speed of travel brought about by this group.

  Eliza started hitting each other in her own way.

  First of all, she used her own method to inform Pandaren scholar Caroline Kennedy, asking her to change the way the food was distributed.

   It is no longer the same as before, pouring food directly at the front of the team, and using food to lure them to speed up.

  Second, tell Caroline Kennedy to let the panda people directly distribute food to countless dark creatures like they did when they fought the frost giants before, let them carry their own food forward, and slow down their forward speed by carrying weight.

  Thirdly, Eliza began to plan their forward route, and let the route go around the nut tree plantation on the grounds of obtaining better supplies.

   Let the straight line of progress become a winding curve, and by increasing the distance, slow down the time to reach the southern border of the dark swamp.

  Looking at the bottom, the dark creature that had traveled thirty miles the previous day returned, and the road map that was about half the distance.

  Eliza has completed her task perfectly.

  In the swamp, the male ogre looked at the large basket of food on his back, and the floating platform above because they couldn't walk fast, but the speed was about the same as before.

  He always feels that something is wrong, but his clumsy head can't think, what's wrong, where is it?

   Sending food to him so that he can carry it on his back so that he can eat enough is because His Majesty does not want them to starve and cares about them. There will certainly be no problem with this.

  Your Majesty is so strong, and the dragons are all cruel and murderous. His Majesty and princes must want to go to the southern border as quickly as possible to find trouble with those humans.

  So the princes will not have any problems.

   After all, on the battlefield before, the two princes were the most ruthless.

   Isn't it nonsense to say they don't want to fight?

   The male ogre couldn't find the problem, so he could only target the kobolds, goblins, goblins, kittens, and other dark races that couldn't walk fast because of their size.

   It must be because of these slow-moving guys that slowed down the speed of the army, which prevented him from getting rid of his status as a slave as quickly as possible.

  On the floating platform, a group of dark legends stared at the dark creatures whose speed had become similar to before due to various reasons.

  He was about to lose his temper.

  They spent a lot of effort, and they all begged the ancestors of the gods in the sky, and they paid such a high price.

   Finally, the speed of the floating platform has been increased a lot.

   As a result, those guys below dare to drag them back. Is this bullying them and losing their temper?

   "These wastes, are they too full to eat? They are supporting themselves, and they can't walk."

   “Be sure to give them some color!”

   "After taking refuge in His Majesty, I have restrained my temper very much. These guys are forcing me."

   One dark legend after another kept exploding with anger.

   Cruel, bursting, and cold voices kept ringing.

  (end of this chapter)