From Baron's Second Son to Dragon Rider

Looking at the figure in the emerald green dress walking away, Krober sighed softly, and a trace of helplessness surged in his heart.

At this moment, he was thinking secretly.

It seemed that his overly outstanding charm had become a sweet burden.

He stood there, his eyes lingering in the direction where the Emerald Lady left for a long time, and the scene of just getting along with her kept emerging in his mind.

The other party's slightly shy eyes and shy posture made Krober seriously doubt the other party's identity.

"No, her divine power hasn't been taken away yet?!"

Thinking of this, Krober suddenly remembered the mission of the other party coming here.

.....

"Okay, give it to her next time."

The arrival of the Emerald Lady was just a small wave in Krober's ordinary life.

Since successfully occupying the Forest of Michael, the soldiers led by Krober began to slowly fall into a state of slackness.

Krober had known about this situation for a long time.

However, even as the commander of an army, he was helpless at the moment.

You know, although he could give orders to his army and control the army's actions and deployment freely, the human heart was the most elusive and difficult to control.

Among the many dragon knights at present, the only one who had the ability to control the minds of others was Alvis.

However, Alvis's mastery of mind control was only half full.

Facing those who were slightly weaker, he might be able to barely control a small group.

But if he encountered a truly powerful one, he might not be able to control a few people even if he tried his best.

Because of this, facing the increasingly lax military discipline of the soldiers in front of him.

Even a strong man like Krober felt helpless.

Although he has repeatedly emphasized the need to strengthen military discipline and even issued a series of stern military orders, the soldiers under him still cannot implement these requirements 100%.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on them, after all, they have not seen the enemy for a long time.

Even he has relaxed a little.

If only ordinary soldiers show such a state, perhaps the situation is not particularly bad.

However, what is worrying is that even the high-ranking generals in the army, including the dukes and dragon knights and the kings who are the top combat forces, have gradually become restless.

Especially Harold.

He is just like a warlike wild boar, almost every day he shouts loudly that he wants to rush out and fight with others.

But the problem is, where are the enemies now.....

If they are enemies with the whole world, I am afraid that their current strength is not enough.

Therefore, the best way to suit the interests of the people in the Knight World is to survive as a separate force or country on the continent of Faerun.

Then, in the center of the Michael Forest, the resources of the Faerun World will be transported to the Knight World.

In this way, when they become stronger, they will slowly devour the world of Faerun.

"Forget it, let's wait and see. When the enemy really comes to invade, I believe these guys will naturally understand the danger of the battlefield and the depth of their own abilities."

Krober could only think so.

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Time flies, and more than a week has passed.

Most of the area of ​​​​Mikhail Forest has been engraved with dense warning magic circles, and they have also arranged many hidden reconnaissance spells.

As the controller of this place.

Krober intends to build this forest into an indestructible and impregnable military town, making it a solid fortress to protect the safety of the space-time rift.

To this end, he went to Ashadron's laboratory in person and asked for the central remote control magic blueprint used by the Magic City.

This set of magic has only one function, which is to accurately control all the magic circles belonging to one's side within a certain range.

Whether it is activating the defensive barrier or starting the reconnaissance function, it can be completed in an instant, which can be said to be a great killer on the battlefield.

At this time, at the edge of the forest, two figures were busy.

They were wearing a simple magician's robe, which showed the identity of the other party's war mage.

If they were scholar-faction mages, they would wear cumbersome robes with skirts reaching the ground.

These two people were the magicians responsible for arranging magic circles and spells here.

After several days of hard work, they finally completed the task at hand.

The fatter magician exhaled a long breath, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden.

He raised his sleeves and wiped the beads of sweat rolling down his forehead like beans, then turned his head and looked at the relatively thin companion beside him and said:

"Oh! The dragon is coming again! Bob! We are finally done!"

"Come on, come back to the camp with me to have a good drink and relax! I'll treat you!"

After that, he waited for the other party's response with expectation.

"Okay, Jack."

"This weather is so weird! I'm almost dying of heat, and I don't know when Lord Krober will let us go out and invade this world."

"You know, I'm a war mage, born to shine on the battlefield, how can I be reduced to setting up this kind of warning array here."

Bob also wiped the sweat off his face.

As a high-ranking noble who has been educated by elite mages since childhood, Bob has crossed the cracks of time and space to come to the other world this time, but he is ready to leave his name in history.

However, except for the corpses of the enemies at the beginning, they have never seen creatures from the other world again.

Oh no, there is also the "bronze dragon".

Speaking of the bronze dragon, they want to laugh. Do you really think that a dragon is a dragon just because it looks like a dragon?

"Okay, let's go, it's too hot."

Jack waved his hand impatiently, intending to leave this place and return to the tavern to drink a glass of cold beer.

"Well.....No! There are enemies!"

Bob was about to follow, but his mental power conveyed a dangerous signal to him.

But as soon as he said this, he was smashed into a pulp by a hammer that fell from the sky.

"Enemy attack!!"

Although Jack was a little slack, his instinct as a war mage was still there. He directly used his own magic power to activate the warning magic circle.

In an instant, the piercing alarm sounded over the Michael Forest.

"Damn it!"

Keseric's face turned black. He didn't expect that he had been exposed as soon as he entered Michael Forest.