Chapter 75 Huge Harvest - Level 11, Cold-Blooded Cavalry
The next day, when it was light and he could just see his fingers, Lear got up and summoned his army.

At noon on August 8, a group of wandering wetland lizardmen will pass by 17 kilometers from the west. These wetland lizardmen have a forbidden secret recipe for cultivating the Lizardmen's unique army - the Cold-blooded Cavalry.

Intelligence value: 2 stars.

Today's intelligence is time-sensitive. If you miss it, you may not be able to find the other party.

The 20-kilometer journey in the swamp is not short, so if you set out early, you will have plenty of time to prepare.

After the army gathered, they set out immediately, with a black mass of swamp wasps filling the sky.

The march was very fast and they had covered more than ten kilometers in just two hours.

The sky was bright, the sun was dim in the sky, and the clouds gradually became brighter.

Suddenly, a group of swamp wasps returned from the front, their wings roaring, and a surge of emotion flooded into my mind - enemies were spotted ahead!
These flying creatures have gradually replaced the wetland lizardmen and become the main scouts.

Lear's eyes fixed, and he immediately gathered his troops and went to investigate.

After walking forward for several hundred meters, the pace gradually slowed down. I carefully pushed aside the leaves in front of me, and a group of very strange lives appeared in my sight.

He was tall and strong, with rough grey skin and circles of fat hanging down from his body, forming a kind of swimming ring-like accumulation on his body.

Small eyes, a wide square mouth, and short and strong limbs.

Silt Hippopotamus, level 6, potential 2 stars.

At this moment, these forty or so mud hippopotamus gathered together, raised their short and thick hands in the mud, and shouted something wildly.

Everyone held a piece of bone in their hands.

Crazy look.

Woo! Woo!
Woo! Woo!
After a series of shouts, suddenly, the white bones in his hands emitted a dark light.

It was as if a demon had poked its head out from the abyss, and the air was filled with an evil aura that sent chills down one's spine.

Envelop everyone.

next moment.

The evil force suddenly poured into the body of the mud hippopotamus, and his aura became wilder.

His eyes suddenly turned ferocious, and the aura emanating from him turned dark.

A word suddenly popped up in Lear's mind: evil sacrifice.

The evil gods who live in the bottomless abyss and unknown dimensional planes and control the power of evil paths are always eyeing the rich and abundant main plane.

Even large cities that were tightly controlled by the church were inevitably infiltrated.

The wilderness where no church forces are entrenched is also an area where evil god believers are densely populated.

In the wilderness where the law of the jungle prevails, you must have enough strength to survive.

But unfortunately, most people are just the hunted.

The evil god who is always spying on the main plane can directly grant power to his believers, and respond to the believers' prayers in a timely manner, almost satisfying all the believers' desires.

Although the price is - corruption and depravity.

But, if there is no hope even to live, then isn't falling a kind of rebirth? !

Lear could faintly sense the evil aura coming from the void, which was far away.

That was a gaze that was peeking from an unknown place far away from the main plane.

In a moment, the sacrifice of the mud hippopotamus was completed, and a new status bar appeared on their panel.

Depravity progress: 20%.

The evil gaze also disappeared at this moment.

As long as the sacrifices continue, these hippopotamus will soon become completely depraved.

He was somewhat curious about what would happen if he completely fell into depravity.

However, if they dare to get associated with the evil gods, it will be impossible for them to survive.

Raise your right hand and wave it slightly.

"Et. Leave two alive. The rest, life or death."

The two-headed ogre chief beside him suddenly clenched the thick mace in his hand and rushed forward with a grim smile.

The mud hippopotamus were still immersed in the excitement of being watched by the evil god.

Seeing the two-headed ogre chief suddenly rushing out of the woods, he was startled at first, and then became furious.

Bastard, you actually dared to interrupt their worship of the true God!

The seven or eight people in the front rushed forward angrily, and when they saw the maces coming, they raised their hands and tried to grab them.

The two-headed ogre chieftain felt humiliated when he saw this. The muscles in his arms bulged and his strength burst out again.

bang~
The mace hit the opponent's hand, and it shattered instantly, leaving a bloody mess.

The force continued unabated as he smashed into the opponent's head, causing bones and flesh to burst instantly, splattering all over the sky.

Followers of evil gods?

Even if you are the offspring of the evil god, you must die!
The two-headed ogre chieftain, who is nearly three meters tall and at level 11, looks like a god of war!
The four teams of mud hippopotamus were like children facing a rampaging rhinoceros and could not stop them at all.

The mace makes a whistling sound through the air, and anyone who touches it will die, and anyone who touches it will be crippled.

In the end, he alone smashed all four teams of mud hippopotamus to pieces!
His body was covered in blood and mud, and he looked like a demon that had crawled out from the bottom of a swamp.

Lear watched this scene in silence.

Since enslaving it, he has never had a serious understanding of the fighting power of this ogre.

Seeing that the situation has calmed down, I feel relieved.

Unlike the wetland lizardmen who possess both skills and strength, the two-headed ogre chieftain relies more on surging brute force to crush his enemies.

But his height of nearly 3 meters also gives him the confidence.

This is a ferocious hero, suitable for charging forward and tearing apart the enemy's formation.

After making an accurate assessment, Li'er waved his hand and asked the wetland lizardmen to go up and clean up the battlefield and collect the remaining limbs.

Soon, several mud hippopotamus who were still breathing were brought over.

Plop! He was thrown directly into the mud and water, looking miserable.

Lear looked at these creatures that were over two meters tall and as fat as pigs, and was about to speak.

The mud hippopotamus' eyes suddenly became misty.

"My God is eternal!"

"Those who blaspheme will have their souls burned by my God, and will be enslaved and trampled for eternity!"

The moment the roar ended, his body trembled, and the breath of life suddenly dissipated like a candle being blown out.

None survived.

Lear swallowed the words in his mouth again and frowned slightly.

Is this the follower of the evil god?
I was secretly on guard in my heart. If I meet him again in the future, I will either destroy him with the force of thunder or use the swamp banshee to bewitch his soul.

Never use common sense to infer.

The army continued searching, but unfortunately, they did not find any valuable spoils. The bones that the Mud Hippo people held in their hands during the sacrifice were just ordinary bones.

The final harvest was these sturdy hippopotamus bodies, plus vigilance against the evil god's followers.

All in all, it’s a small profit.

After the corpse was collected, Bubble Beast immediately blew out bubbles and put them in.

These are all food to feed the flesh-slayers.

Lear looked at the bubbles floating off the ground and smiled with satisfaction.

These little guys are really useful.

During battle, they can provide long-range support, during ambushes, they can create traps, and after the battle, they can act as porters and carry away a lot of loot.

Almost perfect.

He is now looking forward to the scene after all the bubble beasts hatch in two months.

Perhaps, if we continue to develop it in the future, we can establish a heavy artillery support unit?
Wow, just thinking about the scene of hundreds of bubble bombs bombarding every minute is exciting.

At that time, let Donya produce more black-spotted bloodworm powder, and while burning the poisonous fog, collect it and load it into the bubble bomb.

While the bubbles have magical damage, they also have poison damage.

A small battle ended and the army continued to move forward.

Next we encountered two more gathering places of wild monsters, but they were each composed of about ten to twenty monsters, and their levels were only four or five.

There was no challenge at all, and I pushed through it smoothly, harvesting dozens of extra corpses.

After traveling at a very fast speed, when the time came to 11 o'clock, Lear looked at the flashing dot on the magic map and waved his hand to let the army stop.

Arrived!

His eyes became sharp.

"Haggs, disperse the wetland lizardmen and be on high alert in this area."

"A group of wandering wetland lizardmen will pass through here today."

"The City of Wei Lu needs to recruit new warriors!"

"In addition, they hold the secrets of the Cold-Blooded Cavalry."

The wetland lizardman hero's breathing suddenly became rapid and his eyes flashed with excitement.

The secret method of the cold-blooded cavalry? !

He knew that what the Lord said was never false!

Praise the Lord!!
"As you wish, great Lord!"

Li Er smiled and asked the other party to go down and make arrangements. He looked at the sparse jungle, and everything in the swamp was reflected in his eyes.

He was already used to using the wetland lizardmen. These warriors who knew no pain, were brave and fearless, all had advantages.

The only drawback is that the quantity is too small.

He still feels heartbroken about the six teams that died in the last hunt for murlocs.

I just hope that there are enough wetland lizardmen coming this time.

Swamp Hornets are no substitute for a warrior engaged in frontal combat.

These assassins with high attack and low health are too easy to suffer large-scale losses, so it is more effective to use them as a strategic force in the bottom of the box.

After the Wetland Lizardmen dispersed, the Swamp Wasps also spread out on alert.

The detection efficiency of flying life is obviously more than one level higher than that of terrestrial life.

However, it was somewhat unexpected that half an hour later, the first to report the news came from the Wetland Lizardmen.
They heard the warning sounds from the foreign wetland lizardmen, who were heading in this direction.

Lear took a deep breath, his emotions rising.

There was no hesitation, and the army was immediately summoned to go
After about twenty minutes, we arrived at a muddy area with low grass and only knee-high vegetation.

The mud below is soft, and ordinary people would easily sink if they stepped on it.

But the wetland lizardman stretched out his flippers and stood firmly on it.

Looking around, there were at least three or four hundred wetland lizardmen.

It has thick palm-sized scales on its body, a thick tail, sharp claws, and is about 1.7 meters tall.

The lizard head on its neck was hideous and ferocious, and its amber eyes exuded cold murderous intent.

These are a group of ferocious beasts and crazy warriors.

Standing in front of them were two teams of heavily armored soldiers from the City of Weiluo.

In comparison, the warrior who has been upgraded to level 7 is much better than the opponent.

With the equipment on his body, he looks even more majestic.

The two are like a contrast between civilization and barbarism.

The two sides were facing each other not far away, and at the same time they were talking quickly in Lizardman language.

After Lear arrived, the foreign wetland lizardmen immediately became alert.

The tone of the two people talking in front also became fierce.

But before they could make any move.

Suddenly I felt my vision dim.

I looked up subconsciously.

Countless, hideous black and yellow wasps gathered in the sky, covering the entire sky.

The buzzing sound of flapping wings pierced the eardrums.

I couldn't help but be surprised.

But it’s not over yet. Behind that human, wetland lizardman warriors wearing heavy armor and holding steel knives appeared one after another.

Seeing this scene, the wandering wetland lizardmen became agitated again, with alertness, vigilance, worry and envy appearing in their eyes at the same time.

It's a shiny, standard full set of metal armor.

This is equipment they can only dream of.

Now, each of these strange fellows has one, and a steel knife!

For the love of the Lizardmen, are those steel knives forged by the dwarves? Why do they look so sharp?
I feel like my mouth is watering.
Why are my own people so extravagant, just because they have taken refuge with that human?

When he looked at Lear again, his eyes immediately became subtle.

If the other party is willing to use their own kind, is it possible to use them as well?

I could hear a strong sense of superiority in the conversation I just had with the other party.

No, that's not right. They are lizard people. How could they possibly surrender to humans? But, their own kind can do it, so why can't they?

Countless thoughts trembled in my mind.

As the atmosphere became increasingly tense, a burly figure approached from the side.

"dominate."

Li Er looked at Haggs and spoke slowly.

"Go and negotiate with them to see if they can join the City of Wisdom."

Use courtesy before force. If the other party has a strong will to resist, you have to cripple them first before doing anything else.

The wetland lizardman hero, who was nearly two meters tall, immediately strode forward.

When he arrived at the confrontation area, he glanced around and started shouting mercilessly in Lizardman language.

To Lear's surprise, the wandering wetland lizardmen did not react.

Hags' saliva sprayed all over their faces, but they still held it in.

Just let him be scolded.

That wasn't the attitude just now.
Then Hags was still not satisfied, so he rushed directly into the opponent's formation and started yelling.

It's like a grandfather teaching his grandson.
The scene looked quite strange.

Not long after, Hagus came over with a lizardman leader who was shorter than him.

"Master, I have taken them over, and they are all willing to join the City of Wisdom"

what?
Is this over?

Li Er looked at the wetland lizardman leader with a wronged look on his face behind him, and he was still a little shocked.

Are you God or am I God? Why do I kowtow to you when I see you?

He had prepared so much, concentrating all his strength, ready to defeat them and then enslave them. But in the end he just obeyed you after you scolded him a few times?
Seeing Lear's confusion, Haggs said softly.

"Master, the superiors in our clan have direct jurisdiction over the inferiors."

“There are no heroes among them.”

He said this with some pride, as his power was also granted by the Lord!
So, just because the other side has no heroes, you just take them over?
Is it so sloppy?

The corners of Lear's mouth twitched. He was used to looking at these lives from a human perspective, and he couldn't come to his senses for a moment.

Then after Haggs explained it, I finally understood.

The wetland lizardmen have a unique and strict distribution of upper and lower classes. Those who are strong automatically become the upper class, and those who are weak are the lower class.

Once you determine your social class, you will immediately enter this system.

Those in a higher position have absolute control over those below them.

This is a characteristic imprinted in the souls of the wetland lizardmen.

In this way, once a battle breaks out, the strongest force can be gathered instantly, and there will be no situation where there is no one to command.

These are rules derived from the desire for survival.

Lear was amazed by what he heard. This is unimaginable among humans.

All troubles can be solved simply by status and strength. Those great nobles who were murdered by their subordinates and kings who were killed by nobles would never happen.

Looking at the crowd of people in front of me, I feel very happy.

"Where are you from, and how many of you are there now?"

The wetland lizardman leader beside Hagus whispered.

"We have been wandering the wilderness, looking for habitat. There are now more than 400 of us."

Wandering without a permanent residence is the daily life of many wilderness races.

Hearing this, Hagus's expression softened. He had been living this kind of life before he surrendered to the Lord.

But now, he has found his own faith and pursuit.

"Do you have any secret method to train cold-blooded cavalry?"

The wetland lizardman leader was stunned and hesitated.

"The secret method of the cold-blooded cavalry? No. I don't know any secret method."

The Cold-Blooded Cavalry is the ace among the Lizardmen, how could he have such a thing.

No? !
Lear frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, the other party patted his head in sudden realization.

He took out a tattered, yellowed parchment scroll from his arms.

"This is what I got from the tribal elders before, but I can't understand what you are talking about?"

Lear looked intently.

The property panel appeared in my mind.

Lizardman Forbidden Secret

[Level]: Special
[Features]: After the Lizardmen have soaked all the secrets with blood, they can automatically control the secrets, which other races cannot obtain. This secret can cultivate a level 11, potential 3-star Lizardmen soldier - the Cold-blooded Cavalry.

[Evaluation]: The secret of the Lizardmen.

Lear's mood suddenly became extremely excited!

Cold-blooded Cavalry, 3-star potential, level 11!!

Including the more than 400 wandering wetland lizardmen, he now has a total of five to six hundred people.

If they were all transformed into cold-blooded cavalry, they would definitely be a ferocious force that no one could ignore!

Hahahaha. This is fucking about to take off!!
(End of this chapter)