"I can send three legendary white dragons and a whole army of white dragons to help," said White Dragon Clodia, "I have had a lot of white dragons recently."

"Thank you so much," Muria did not quit, this is not a time to be polite. The more high-end power is, the better the white dragon is, and that is the dragon.

"Go and invite those three colognes."

Following Claudia's order, three pitiful white dragons in Muria's eyes flew over and entered the Ice Palace. Although the three dragons lined up one after the other, they did not have the length of Muria's dragon, but they The body really shines with a legendary power. This age has such power. Compared with other ancient dragons, it can only be said that it does not lose the name of the dragon.

Although the body size does not mean everything, the color dragon like Bailong is mainly based on melee combat. For them, the size of the body is directly linked to the strength of the combat force.

"Forget it, barely use it! It's better than nothing, no matter what? This is also a legend of the dragon clan." Muria tried to comfort himself as much as possible, because he felt that the three dragons would not be enough to punch him. The meaning of existence is to make up numbers.

"They followed, Muria, despite telling them not to be polite. As for me, I'm afraid I can't help for the time being. I have to coordinate some things in the territory and I can't get away for the time being."

"Understood." Muria nodded, and no matter how thick his face was, Claudia was now embarrassed to appear in front of Michelangela. No matter who he is, he can't calmly fight with the existence that just beat him.

"Then I leave first."

"Ok."

...

"Michelera, I'm so sorry! I really overestimated the human conduct of my own people, and the number of people who met the requirements of angel reincarnation was far less than expected."

On the vast city of clouds, Muria looked at the Blazing Girl next to him apologetically. In front of him was a medium-sized angel rebirth pond. In the holy milky white pool water, as long as less than 800 light cocoons were there Shen Fu, the most embarrassing of Muria, is that after more than half of the angels were born, they were directly obedient to him instead of loyal to Michaelia. These are the human researchers under him.

There are less than 300 angels who have been divided into Hermitage. After all, the humans under Muria are mainly human prisoners composed of various robbers, robbers, and evildoers, and then various alchemists. Family, but they are just ordinary people, most of them do not have the noble manners of angel reincarnation requirements. Michelangela's request was that there would be no shortage.

An ordinary person commits some evil deeds intentionally or unintentionally, but also does a lot of good deeds. This is ordinary people, they are not the kind of black or white existence, they can only belong to the gray for most of their lives, either for good or for evil.

Therefore, Muria could only ask Clodia to look for her territory, but for some reason that could not be explained, Muria did not speak for a time.

Therefore, he can only ask the ruler of the Rockman Kingdom, which is far away on Nocchia's European subcontinent, and the Queen Lomeli, who has only grown a few centimeters tall, to help him in her country. Look for humans who meet the requirements of angel rebirth, do good deeds throughout life, or noble human beings. And this is not something that can be accomplished in a short time.

"It's okay. I've been mentally prepared for it. The legion can be formed in an instant. Take it slowly." Michelangela's indifferent attitude.

"I hope to be able to march as the marshal of an angel army, not as a general in charge of the charge." Muria expressed his thoughts.

"But now I am more willing to be charged as a charge than the commander in chief."

"Well, my willingness to respect." Muria smiled helplessly.

...

Whoo--

The desolate and melodious horn sounded in this somewhat primitive and rough city of frost giants. Neat footsteps were heard in the three barracks in the city, and the whole city was in this regular stepping sound. Moderately shakes.

Although living in a city, the three Frost Giant tribes have not yet fully integrated, they still have a gap, so the training of the three Frost Giant corps is mixed, the adult giants of the three Frost Giant tribes, fight Blend together, and through training, change these giants implicitly.

"Is the training in five years so fruitful?" Murray looked at the Frost Giants who could barely line up the queue below, and said with some disappointment that this was far worse than the army he remembered. Far away, just in terms of formation, as for personal strength, there is no comparability at all.

Of course, anyway, the Frost Giant is much better than the mess at first. At least they know what discipline is, what is forbidden, and basic military formation.

"His Royal Highness, this is no way out. These giants can only be trained to such an extent that their minds have been shaped and legion-style cooperating battles, and they simply do not adapt." At the highest point of the Frost Giant City, the Storm Giant Lord Terrence sighed.

"Then they can only train their next generation. Starting with the babies they just born, I don't believe that they can't cultivate a strong army of frost giants." Muria uttered fiercely.

"That would take a long time ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It's only half a century, I can still afford to wait." Muria looked at the three frost giants tens of thousands of troops underneath, and this is ready to follow Frost Giants

"Now that's all right! They will become the cornerstone of the rise of Frost Giant civilization, and their names will be engraved on the monument of civilization that Frost Giant is about to take shape."

When Muria convened the Frost Giants Army, the large Frost Giant tribe around Frost Giant was still the Frost Giant tribe chosen by Muria as the target of this war.

The leaders of these tribes, as well as the gods they believed in, all had some kind of unpredictable premonition, and they soon determined the source of this premonition, because Muria never covered his actions.

It is enough to use conspiracy and tricks once in a while. Compared to ghostly schemes, Muria prefers to crush the past with grandeur, and the enemy can only resist with pure power.

This time Muria estimates that he may not be able to conquer a leader of the Frost Giant, the gods, and the leader of the Frost Giant by defeating his leader, as he did last time, and will come up with a targeted solution.