Black Dragon Kingdom

On the first day, the alpine dwarf tribe was lifeless, and countless dwarves were feebly building weapons, which looked worse than ordinary human blacksmiths.

However, on the second day, with the surrender of a weapon, in exchange for food and drinks.

The dwarves changed their appearance in an instant, each one was full of morale, and exhausted all their strength to forge weapons desperately.

It can only be said that in the face of the temptation of drinks, each of them broke out with twelve points of strength.

They welcome this system of food and drink as much as they build weapons.

Like before, no matter how many ironware they forged, the daily drink was fixed. Although some drank, it was not enjoyable.

But now as long as they work hard enough, they will be able to get a steady stream of drinks, and they can drink as much as they want.

Not to mention returning the food now, this makes them even more motivated.

On the attic of the castle, Delia sat gracefully on the sofa, propped her head on her small hands, and looked at the countless busy dwarves below.

The smile on his face never stopped.

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On the small island surrounded by nut tree plantations, countless humans work like farmers under the supervision of elves.

As a race that mainly focuses on farming, farming is an easy task for them. Few of them know how to cultivate fields, dig ditches, divert water to irrigate fields, compost and fertilize, and various farming skills.

With the joint efforts of more than one million humans, large tracts of farmland have been reclaimed.

Among them, there are nearly thousands of human beings who are very different from other human beings, and they are military winners.

You don't need to work, you can do whatever you want, and there are a lot of slaves serving you. The days are beautiful.

Before Alex Ferrari was captured by the dragon, he was a slave of a nobleman. With a height of 1.9 meters, he became a glorious cannon fodder after the war broke out.

The one wearing leather armor and holding a spear is the classic cannon fodder spearman in the human world.

After a battle with the giant dragon, Legend of the North took the lead in running away. Four or five million troops were routed and suffered heavy casualties. He was captured by the elves under the giant dragon in a daze.

Then his experience became a little fantastic.

On the way for the giant dragon to kill from the north to the south, he was lucky enough to overturn a few soldiers from the north who fled in the opposite direction in a panic.

In terms of rewards for meritorious deeds, he became a glorious ordinary soldier, not only allocated the land, but also gave him two human slaves.

how to say? He is very confused.

He didn't understand why he became a slave master after overthrowing a few fleeing northern soldiers.

But that doesn't want to stop him from enjoying the good life.

With slaves, he lived a beautiful life as a child, letting his slaves carry him leisurely to the southern border.

After arriving in the southern border, he was very keen to snatch military merits.

It's just that their human luck is not good, and all of them were dragged into the transport team.

However, his good luck came again. One time, he brought his slaves who had increased to ten to transport food with the human commander.

Hundreds of human cavalry came over.

Good guy, there are thousands of people on my side. After seeing those military merit winners become slave owners and gain endless benefits, they are no different from those dark races. They want to hack people to gain military merit all the time.

Hundreds of cavalry dared to attack them, this is simply a military achievement that fell from the sky.

The morale of a thousand human soldiers plus four or five thousand slaves directly killed the other party, and he took his own slaves and was lucky enough to snatch a dozen heads and make a fortune.

Then he became the commander of the ten men. Not only did he have ten more soldiers under his command, but he also had ten more slaves.

I don't know if it's because they look too much like a group of captives, especially soft persimmons.

In the following months, human cavalry continued to attack his transport team.

The beatings stopped and the beatings continued. One-third of his slaves were killed or injured, and one or two soldiers died. The salary continued to rise, and he became a centurion not long after.

The soldiers and slaves under him totaled more than seven hundred, and they were still an elite army with high morale and wanting to kill people all the time.

Fighting against those human soldiers with low morale, he dared to defeat the 2,000 human army on the opposite side with these 700 people.

The power of his subordinates rose sharply, and he naturally gained the upper hand in the subsequent war.

At the moment of the end of the war, he insisted on relying on the struggle of himself and his soldiers and slaves to become a commander of a thousand.

To be honest, he was a little confused after the war.

His own slaves have exceeded one hundred, and the soldiers have one thousand. Adding the soldiers' slaves, the number has exceeded six thousand.

And these more than seven thousand soldiers and slaves are all elite fighters with extremely high morale, comparable to the elite army of ten thousand people in the human world.

But now, this huge force, he actually handed it over to him just by relying on the word "killing people".

This simply made him feel extremely excited and admire the Dragon Alliance.

Give too much.

Before the war, he was just a slave, not much better than those pigs and dogs who could be slaughtered at will. After being captured by the Dragon Alliance, he relied on his own efforts, step by step, and chopped everything out with the knife in his hand.

This is wonderful.

So he knelt down without hesitation.

It's not that he knelt too fast, but that the Dragon Alliance gave too much, more than 7,000 elite legions that are not afraid of death, which in the human world can only be owned by those big nobles, but now they are in the hands of into the hands of a former slave.

It made him so unappreciative.

People's hearts are full of meat. One is the northern noble who ruined him to death and treated him like a pig and dog, and the other treats him extremely well, giving him money, treatment, food, slaves, territory, and even To the great alliance of dragons.

Comparing the two, even if he is a pig, he knows which side he should be loyal to.

Under the sun, Alex Ferrari was lying lazily on the recliner with an expression of incomparable enjoyment. Four or five human female slaves, all of whom were relatively slender, knelt on both sides of him and served him.

"Life is so cool now, I can get whatever I want, and I am no longer the slave I used to be."

Looking at the four or five human beauties in front of him, Alex Ferrari grinned from ear to ear, extremely happy.

As for why he has human females by his side.

This has to be said about the conscription system on the human side, because nearly 200 evil dragons have frantically robbed and attacked human sites in the past ten thousand years, in order to have enough troops to resist the invasion of giant dragons.