Since the entire monster army is under the control of the red dragon and the strange objects.
Therefore, in the next hour or so, Zuo Si continued to lure in monsters that were individually powerful or had professional levels, and made them into creature cards that could be used as cannon fodder.
Among them, creatures like orcs, half-orcs, hobgoblins, and gnolls are directly infected with the beast curse and transformed into werewolves, and then made into group summoning cards in the form of teams.
Creatures like trolls, ogres, half-giants, and snake-man wizards are made into independent cards one by one while keeping their original appearance.
In order to make up for the huge mana consumption, Zuo Si even drained many magic weapons, equipment, potions, scrolls, items and wands that were temporarily unused.
If that’s not enough, bring the Shadow Legion into the monster camp and quietly hunt down those unlucky guys who are sleeping.
Especially those goblins who are so messy that they don’t even know how many of them there are.
Their position in this army of monsters is simply cannon fodder, coolies, and food reserves for emergency times.
Even if they all died, no one would care.
As for the orcs and gnolls who mastered divine arts, Zuo Si was not sure whether the gods or demon lords would continue to grant them divine arts or be aware of his actions if he sealed them into the cards.
Therefore, out of caution, no action was taken for the time being.
After all this he did, the quality of the originally "talented" monster army immediately dropped several levels.
Especially with the loss of many hobgoblin officers who were responsible for maintaining order and coordinating conflicts between different monsters, internal instability factors began to increase rapidly.
In less than an hour, several small-scale conflicts and fights broke out.
Of course, this is also related to the Shadow Legion’s previous large-scale hunting.
Although it was eventually suppressed by the strange object with psychic powers, it was only a matter of time before it collapsed.
After all, these monsters were forcibly integrated together.
Just like the nomadic people in ancient times.
Although they nominally all obeyed a leader called "Khan", they were essentially still made up of countless small tribes.
Maybe each one is braver than the other when the battle is going their way.
But once you encounter setbacks or failures, the collapse will be faster than the snowball when it gathers.
It is simply not comparable to real armies that are rigorously trained and disciplined.
However, this was also the result of Zuo Si's deliberate efforts.
After watching the huge body of Vermes rise into the sky and disappear into the night sky, he said to himself, "I hope that this red dragon named Beltogas will be attracted by the wealth that may be gained by conquering Myratma. Otherwise, I am afraid I will have to make some changes to the existing plan."
"Master, what should we do now?" the werewolf girl Fangus asked in a low voice.
There was still obvious shock, confusion and puzzlement in her eyes.
I have no idea why all those guys who were transformed into werewolves by me disappeared inexplicably.
"What's next? The next step is of course to be a righteous adventurer and rescue all the captured humans here. You and the Manticore should go hide in the woods over there first."
As he spoke, Zuo Si turned around and glanced at Jaheira and Khalid who were still standing stupidly not far away.
Without any hesitation!
He used the [Dispel Wand] directly on the two men.
As the power of the third-level arcane spell - dispel magic began to take effect, they quickly regained consciousness from the controlled state.
Especially Jaheira, who was completely naked and was soon awakened by the cool night breeze.
She first glanced down, then subconsciously used her arms to cover her important parts. She couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Damn it! Where is this? Where are my clothes?"
"Ja…Jaheira! Are you alright?"
Khalid also got up from the ground and asked with concern.
"I'm fine! It's just that my memory is a little confused and I can't remember what happened before." Jaheira pressed his temple hard.
It was obvious that the magical power of the object put a certain degree of strain on her brain.
After confirming that the two men were unaware of what had just happened, Zuo Si immediately picked up the clothes, leather armor and weapons that originally belonged to Jaheira and walked up to them and handed them over.
moment!
The half-elves were startled by the sudden appearance of the person.
Khalid even blocked Jaheira behind him and asked stammeringly, "Who... are you?"
Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders with a harmless look and said, "Don't be nervous, I have no hostility, I just want to deliver the clothes to the lady behind you.
Also, do you really not remember what happened before? For example, being captured by a powerful red dragon?"
“Red dragon? Ah! I remember now! We wanted to get closer to investigate the monster camp, but we were caught by patrolling gnolls.
Then he was brought before an evil and violent red dragon.
This was the last thing I saw when I lost consciousness.”
Jaheira suddenly recalled the lost memory, and couldn't help shuddering all over, his eyes filled with deep fear.
Similarly, Khalid, reminded by the former, recalled the horrific scene, and his lips trembled slightly uncontrollably.
It took several minutes for the two to slowly recover from their despair.
In the end, it was Jaheira who stepped forward first, took the clothes and leather armor from Zuo Si, and bowed solemnly: "Thank you! Thank you for saving our lives! Although I don't know how you did it. But if it weren't for you, we would have been killed now."
“You’re welcome. It was only after I saw the red dragon fly away that I dared to approach and use [Remove Magic] to help you regain consciousness.” Zuo Si raised the [Remove Magic Wand] in his hand and shook it.
"Fly...flew away? Where did the red dragon fly to?" Khalid asked stutteringly.
"I don't know. Maybe they went hunting, or maybe they were just wandering around because they were bored. I think we should take this opportunity to rescue the humans captured by monsters." Zuo Si took the initiative to make an invitation.
It was obvious that he was deliberately trying to get close to the two members of the Harpist Alliance so that he could get more useful information from them in the future.
Jaheira quickly put on his clothes and leather armor, and agreed with a serious expression, "You are right! We should give priority to rescuing those innocent civilians and prisoners. But are you sure you can do it with just the three of us?"
"Of course! I am a very powerful wizard and can easily deal with the orcs guarding the prisoners.
All you have to do is organize these people and escape as quickly as possible before the monsters discover you.
If you are accidentally exposed, don't panic, just run towards the walls of Myratma.
I will be responsible for the rear guard."
Zuo Si deliberately put on an air of confidence and took on the responsibility.
But Jaheira, who was cautious by nature, was obviously a little skeptical and even showed his suspicion without disguising it.
In her opinion, the human in front of her was too young, so young that it was impossible for him to become a qualified wizard.
But I don’t know how to refute it.
After all, Zuo Si had just rescued her and Khalid from the terrifying red dragon.
Especially the "magic wand", which can only be used by people who have received magic training.
After standing there and weighing the pros and cons, Jaheira decided to give it a try.
Anyway, we can't rely on Mylatma anymore, so we should rescue as many people as possible now. It is much better than being enslaved to death by monsters.
In this way, the three of them quickly reached an agreement and sneaked towards the place where the human captives were held.
After they were completely immersed in darkness, the werewolf girl slowly walked out of the woods where she was hiding and asked in confusion, "Master, what on earth are you doing?"
"Don't think too much. With your little head, it's impossible for you to figure out the master's thoughts. All we have to do is obey orders obediently. Come on, I'll take you back to the caravan camp now." The manticore urged impatiently, flapping its wings hard.
Fangs nodded thoughtfully, quickly climbed onto the manticore's back and grabbed the thick mane on its neck, then quickly soared into the air and turned into an inconspicuous black dot in the night sky.
(End of this chapter)