In mid-air, Su Qing flapped her wings, looking down at the vast crowd below.
I couldn't help but click my tongue in amazement; two thousand people really does seem like a lot.
Of course, he had no interest in paying attention to these guys. Although he could directly break through the five armies, it was unnecessary and would cause a lot of casualties, ultimately resulting in his own loss.
Su Qing flapped its wings and flew further away.
...
At the Marquis Robert's castle, a beautiful woman and a pretty young girl stood by the window, gazing into the distance and conversing with smiles.
"Mother, when will Father come back?"
The girl stared wide-eyed at the woman with a puzzled look.
At twelve or thirteen, she exuded innocence and naivety, her bright eyes sparkling like rippling water.
“Some bad people have taken our land. He went to drive them away and will be back soon!”
A hint of worry flashed in the woman's eyes, but she smiled and gently patted her daughter's head, saying softly.
"It's inappropriate for you to talk about others behind their backs like that!"
A muffled sound rang out, mixed with the roar of a dragon.
A huge black dragon claw ripped open the top of the castle, grabbed the terrified mother and daughter, and threw them into a sack carried by another hand.
Then, like a little girl who has just finished picking mushrooms, she flaps her wings and leaves as if nothing happened.
The first one!
With one hand holding a sack and the other hand opening a map, Su Qing quickly determined the direction.
A castle was blown open, and two little boys were kidnapped.
A manor was razed to the ground, and more than twenty women and fifty children were taken away.
Su Qing, carrying the sack in one hand, felt like cursing.
Who is this grandson? How can he be so prolific?
Arriving at another territory, Su Qing lifted the castle door and stared in astonishment at the couple rolling around on the bed inside. She grabbed a servant nearby and, after confirming that the woman was indeed the lord's wife, took the couple away.
...
In half a day, Su Qing had traveled to all eighteen territories.
The huge sack contained hundreds of people. Su Qing carried it on his shoulder and slowly flew back to the Dragon Territory.
Upon returning to the castle, a Mediterranean knight approached anxiously: "My lord, the five armies are very close to Dragon Territory. Shouldn't we do something?"
Old Sam followed behind Li Ming, looking equally anxious, followed by Hillary, Elaine, Mary, Alan, and others who strolled leisurely along.
Then everyone saw the burlap sack behind Su Qing, which was bulging and moving around, and making sounds, as if it contained a lot of living things.
"My lord, what's inside?"
Old Sam asked, somewhat puzzled.
Su Qing did not answer, but instead instructed Li Ming: "Pass down the order that everyone in the territory should not resist, and that those people should come here!"
Li Ming's expression grew even more anxious. How could this be? "Lord, are we just going to sit here and wait to die?"
Su Qing gave him a strange look: "Those people didn't come with any bad intentions, just let them take their families away!"
As he spoke, he put down the sack, and hundreds of people were thrown out by him.
There were men and women, old and young, black and white, tall and short, fat and thin, and some were naked...
The spectacular scene stunned everyone for a moment. When Li Ming came to his senses, his expression was somewhat distorted.
He truly hadn't expected that this giant dragon, in the short time it had been gone, would have managed to steal the homes of those eighteen lords.
This is absolutely outrageous!
Not only him, but also Sam and Hillary were stunned.
Can war be fought like this?
Alan Irene and Little Mary showed no change in expression; they thought it was normal and in line with the dragon's character and code of conduct.
Although it was somewhat shameful, everyone calmed down at this moment. At least with the hostage in hand, most of the eighteen lords would be wary, making it much easier to deal with the rest.
They were even somewhat looking forward to seeing what expressions the eighteen lords would have after they gathered together.
The day flew by, and with hundreds of guests being fed and cared for, things settled down.
The five armies finally arrived at the manor one after another.
Without orders, the people dared not attack rashly, but instead surrounded the manor in circles, making it completely impassable.
Eighteen lords gathered around Miss Bubble.
"Miss, shall we attack now?"
Robert asked impatiently, he really hadn't expected that their army would arrive at the dragon's lair so easily without any hindrance.
Miss Bubble shook her head, a hint of arrogance and smugness appearing on her full cheeks.
She figured the dragon's lack of resistance must be because it had heard of her leading a large army and, realizing it was no match for her, was willing to become her pet.
So there's no need to attack. Just let that dragon come out and then come with you!
At least Miss Bubble felt that if she were in that situation, she would definitely choose to admit defeat.
So she ordered one of the high knights beside her, "Go and summon that dragon!"
The high knight accepted the order and headed towards the castle, but as soon as he entered the manor, a figure forced him out.
He was a man in his thirties or forties with a flowing Mediterranean hairstyle. He held a knife in his hand and forced the high-ranking knight out of the manor before sheathing the knife.
Then, with a smile, he winked at the crowd and said, "I wonder if you all came in such a grand manner to pick someone up?"
The abrupt and unrelated words stunned everyone. Before they could react, a fast horse galloped in, cutting through the army, and knelt directly before Marquis Robert:
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