I became the ancestor of the blood clan

In his opinion, besides the value of the City of Gale, the short hills and hills at this time only have some tasteless ore veins left, and the rest have no merit.

That being the case, why occupy this land?

Seeing the scene below where he was still accepting surrender, Li De made a decision.

Except for some centaurs left to guard the city of the wind, the others were sent back to the city of dawn.

Thinking of this, he also felt a little emotional.

Four or five years ago, he was extremely greedy for the low mountains and hills. In order to open up the market for this land, he took great pains to win over the Iron Hoof Tribe.

But in just a few short years, all this has changed dramatically.

To him, this piece of land that he had been coveting before had become a tasteless one, and it was a pity to discard it without taste.

On November 11th, after the dawn army incorporated the surrendered centaurs, it began to send the centaur army to the city of dawn.

The city hall had already made preparations to transfer the centaurs underground directly through the burial ground, and some centaurs were transferred to the gravel plane of the abyss to cooperate with the development of the abyss.

These fighters were put to the best possible use and no resources were wasted.

At this time, Li De led the army into the city at the core of the low mountains and hills - the City of Gale.

The only main city of the centaur has an extraordinary meaning to the centaur.

Only by occupying this city can he declare that he has occupied the low mountains and hills.

But when Li De set foot in this famous city, he was very disappointed.

Because the centaurs have been blocked by humans for too long, the whole city has no merits other than spaciousness, full of backwardness and primitive appearance.

Li De even suspected that when the centaur built the city, it was only for the purpose of building the city wall to defend against the enemy, without considering the living facilities at all.

Messy streets, houses built everywhere, stinky sewers, ditch with feces floating... This is simply worse than the slums in Green City.

How could these centaurs endure this environment?

What made him even more speechless was that there were only 10,000+ gold pukes in the centaur's treasure house, and the rest were all miscellaneous food, so poor that even Li De felt pitiful.

Finally, after listening to the reports from the staff below, Li De came to the conclusion that the City of Wind has no value.

Apart from the dozens of blade-high walls that can resist the enemy, the city has no industrial facilities, no living facilities, and nothing he wants.

Li De was very straightforward when he realized this situation, since it was worthless, he would give up completely.

Then he left, without any nostalgia, and left the newly occupied city with the centaur army.

Of course, before he left, he asked the army to evacuate everything inside, and there was not even a grain of food left.

April 11

Winter Moon After all, the weather is getting colder and colder.

After nearly a week of transportation, all 300 million centaurs have been transported back to the City of Daybreak.

And the land of low mountains and hills has been completely given up by Li De, and he has not even sent anyone to take over the many mineable veins.

With the in-depth development of the abyss and the underground world, these two lands rich in mineral veins can completely make up for the loss of external mineral veins, and if they are further developed, more production will be obtained.

There is absolutely no need to waste energy on low mountains and hills.

At this time, no one expected that this land, which had been occupied by centaurs for tens of thousands of years, would usher in a day without centaurs for the first time.

11 month 27 day.

In the city hall office, Li De sat behind his desk, and after looking at the documents in his hands, he closed his eyes with a strange expression.

This is a summary document of the city hall's seized materials in the short mountains and hills.

But there was nothing worth looking at.

"In the end, the low mountains and hills only obtained property worth no more than 20 Kimpuks?"

"The food is only enough to feed 50 people for a year..."

"These guys are really poor enough."

Shaking his head with a dumbfounded smile.

"But fortunately, the real big gain is a population of 300 million, and the centaur god, a living god, plus a legendary centaur."

"In this way, the harvest this time is barely acceptable."

After a little calculation, Li De had to admit that the centaurs are indeed a group of poor people, who really have nothing but their own worth.

Fortunately, there is a centaur god who allows him to chat with him, so that he will not lose everything.

"But what can a living god do? This is really a problem..."

Li De touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Because he said that the centaur god was dead when he subdued the centaur, he can only use the power of faith to seal the soul of this god at this moment, otherwise, once the seal is unsealed, those believers who still believe in the centaur god will immediately perceive it. to his existence.

Then everything he did was useless.

"I don't know if this centaur god can be subdued??"

"It seems not bad to accept a genuine god as a pony..."

Chapter 456 The Imprisoned Goddess, the Dawn Believer Waiting for the Return of the King

In the old town of Dawn City, an inconspicuous residential building near the edge of the mountain was unusually quiet at the moment.

Because this residential building is in an unimportant fringe area, and there are no military facilities or granaries and treasures around it, neither the patrol team nor others pay much attention to it.

Late at night and early in the morning, the city of Dawn without moonlight is still brightly lit, but because this residential building is not important, there are only a few lights on the surrounding streets.

In the dark environment, these two lighting lamps not only did not provide enough brightness, but made the surrounding atmosphere a bit depressing.

Sparse~ The wind blows through the tree branches on the street, and the surrounding environment is a little bit colder.

Not long after a patrol team passed by, a mysterious figure in a cloak quietly walked towards this unremarkable residential building by taking advantage of the darkness in the corner.

The lights on the street scattered down through the shadows of the treetops, reflecting large spots of light on the open space.

The mysterious man in the cloak is like a ghost, even standing under the lamp, there is no shadow at all...

Then a more shocking scene appeared. The mysterious cloaked man ignored the thick residential buildings and went straight through the wall to go deep into the ground. After a while, the cloaked man came to a basement deep underground. middle.

Judging from the excavation traces in the basement, it may have a history of a hundred years, and it is definitely not excavated in a short time.

Even the residential building outside was built on the basement, completely blocking the entrance.

In other words, this basement is already a dead area, not connected to the outside world.

Fortunately, a secret vent was left when the excavation was done, so that the basement would not breed poisonous gas.

And at this moment, in this basement, which is unknown to outsiders, there are large and small wooden storage boxes around it, and all kinds of strange magic materials are densely covered on it, as if it has become a magic laboratory for a mage...

But the most surprising thing is the innermost part of the basement, close to the wall, a huge iron cage is half embedded in the wall full of magical fluctuations.

And in this big iron cage, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old is being bound with her hands and feet by a magic iron chain with inscriptions engraved on it, and even her neck is also shackled.

The magic iron chain is very long, and the chains on the limbs and neck are separated. The girl who is bound has a certain amount of room to move, so that she will not be restricted to death.

At this moment, this stunning young girl looked sluggish, and the long skirt on her body was also covered with dirty stains, like a cat after being abused, curled up pitifully in the corner of the iron cage.

When the mysterious man in the black cloak appeared in the basement, the girl finally seemed to come to life, and slowly raised her head, her amber eyes showed a bit of unconcealable anger.

But when she was about to make a move, the inscription on the iron chain instantly lit up, forcibly dispelling the power in her body.

Feeling the strangeness in her body, the girl frowned, and her voice was hoarse as if she had been thirsty for half a month in the desert.

"You've trapped me here for half a month, tell me your purpose, God of Knights and Murders - Stuart!"

Speaking of the name Stuart, the words were filled with uncontrollable anger.

Stuart's silver-gray eyes moved slightly under the black cloak.

"Xia Bingsi... Oh, no, I should call you Bastet, right? My noble goddess..."

The tone is full of strong excitement and unconcealable pleasure.

"The God of Cats and Pleasures, hehehehehe...it really excites me.

I never thought that the free and proud cat goddess would be kept in a cage by me one day..."

The God of Cats and Pleasure is the most detached god among the gods, she is sexy, she is enchanting, she is cold, she is unpredictable, she likes to have fun, and she likes all interesting things.

The former Stuart had pursued this goddess for a long time, but how could he, who abided by the knight's code, be tempted by this cat goddess who pursued pleasure and fun?

So Stu Art hadn't even been looked at by Bastet.

But now everything is different, the once unattainable goddess is now locked in a cage by him, and he can even do everything he wants to her.

Whipping the former goddess, ravaging the once untouchable object... That kind of psychological stimulation is almost crazy every time I think about it.

That's power, isn't it?

With power, you can have everything.

If he was still the slate knight god, even if Bastet stood in front of her, he could only feel sad secretly.

However, he is no longer that incompetent god of knights, and now he possesses the power to control destiny.

After capturing the former object of pursuit and pulling the high goddess down from the altar, at this moment, Stu Art's heart was extremely swollen.

Hearing Tu Yat's unscrupulous ridicule, Bast's face became very ugly.

As a free goddess, being imprisoned in an iron cage at this moment, the feeling of losing her freedom made her burn with anger.

At this moment, a bit of annoyance could not help but appear in her heart. God knows how excited she was when she met Stu Art in the City of Daybreak half a month ago.

When the cataclysm came, she lost her power, so she had to hide herself in the post-catastrophe world and recover her power carefully.

Under such a background, when she was very disturbed, she met Stuart, the god who had pursued her and was always polite and very gentleman.

Although she is not interested in the well-behaved knight god, she is still very relieved of this god who has always kept his promise and defended the justice in his heart.

So it was easy to believe in Stu Art.

But the final outcome is... the former god of knights has become the god of knights and murder, and the code of knights that Fangge abides by has become a joke.

"Stu Yat, although the priesthood of murder has temporarily covered the justice in your heart, I believe that the honor of a knight can allow you to regain the lost light...

Come back and give up the priesthood of murder, that's not for you, my former best friend..."

Bast looked fixedly at Stu Art, trying her best to persuade him.

Stu Art was taken aback for a moment, and then the knight god who once regarded honor as his life began to laugh wildly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

The unscrupulous laughter echoed in the basement with a bit of madness, like a patient who escaped from the madhouse...

"Hahahahahaha...Give up?...

Hahahahahaha...the glory of the knight? ..."

The laughter lasted for several minutes, until Bast felt his heart was cold, Stuart stopped laughing very abruptly, as if someone had grabbed his throat.

Then he suddenly lifted the cloak that covered his face, revealing a face engraved with mysterious gray inscriptions. The dark aura emanating from the inscriptions gave that handsome face a bit of tyranny.

After showing his true face, Stu Art stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the railing of the iron cage with both hands with a bang~, the veins on the back of his hands popped up one by one, and his face was full of violence and anger.

"Give up?! You asked me to give up the priesthood of murder?!"

His hands slammed on the iron cage, his tone almost hysterical!

"Give up the powerful power I have now and continue to be a knight god who is laughed at by you?!"

"madness!!"

Bang Dang~ The huge impact made Bastet inside tremble in his heart, and he curled up suddenly, the chains on his body rubbed against each other to make a crisp sound.

The expression of fear on his face was that of a frightened cat.

At this moment, she truly realized that the God of Knights who was once on duty had died... Now this is a stranger with the priesthood of murder.

Seeing the flustered appearance of the goddess in the cage, Stuart showed a bit of indescribable perverted pleasure on his face.

"See? Bastet!! This is power, power I've never had before!!

Proud you, now you can only become my captive cat!