Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system

Seeing Li Er's figure, the two-headed ogre chieftain, At, instantly showed excitement and excitement on his face.

With his mechanical limbs bent, he landed on the ground, then strode forward and prostrated himself in the most respectful manner.

"Master!!"

His tone was excited and trembling.

This time he did not disappoint expectations. Not only did he successfully take revenge, but he also brought the entire Broken Star Plane under his rule.

In the last battle, he broke his inner demons and gained a huge improvement!

Next, the Broken Star Plane will become the territory of the Master, and all the two-headed ogre warriors will fight for the City of Weirdo!

He will lead his people to prosperity under the command of the Master!

Li Er personally helped the other party up.

Looking at this two-headed ogre whose height has soared to three meters and five, like a little giant, he nodded with satisfaction.

"At, you didn't let me down!"

He just opened the panel and took a look at the other party's attributes. Its level has been raised from level 15 when he left to level 17! !

1 level higher than the highest level mechanical dragon.

Moreover, this is a hero with 5-star potential!

It has also been transformed by the Goblin God!

Its combat power is already fierce, and now its level has been raised. Looking at the entire Wei Lu City, only the Flesh Slaughterer can compete with it.

The rest are scum. Including the mechanical dragon.

This guy only has 4-star potential. In a one-on-one fight, he is definitely not the opponent of the two-headed ogre chief.

Kalanis does not count. This existence who controls part of the tyrannical power is already his subordinate god.

Fighting with ordinary heroes is like adults bullying children.

As Li Er spoke, he glanced at the space cracks that were still pouring in ogres, and asked curiously.

"Redstone Tribe, how many ogre warriors are there?"

The two-headed ogre chief said in high spirits.

"Master, there are 12,000 people in total!"

"Two thousand of them are children, and the rest are warriors in their prime."

"I brought two battalions of warriors this time."

It is impossible to tell the gender of the two-headed ogre from their appearance, and this race is also a race of soldiers, with no difference in combat power between men and women.

They are all first-class fierce.

Li Er's eyes lit up.

Thousands of people? !

Good guy, if all these ogres join the City of Wei Lu, the problem of labor shortage can be fundamentally solved.

This is a huge fortune!

"Good! You did a good job!"

"In the future, according to this scale, bring two battalions of warriors to the City of Wei Lu for training each time."

"Rotate every two months in the future."

The population of the territory is not large at present, and a large number of outsiders will easily cause chaos, especially the ferocious race like the ogres.

Tame them first and then talk about other things.

Although enslaving the other party's soul can directly solve the problem, the power of faith obtained will become much thinner.

He had verified this with the Cold-Blooded Cavalry and the Night Hunter.

What he wanted now was to make these ogres a labor force and believers, not an army.

If needed, he could recruit them.

"Yes!"

The two-headed ogre chief responded respectfully.

Seeing the two-headed ogres still pouring out, Lear looked at Baine.

"You arrange them."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Et, has the enemy who killed your father been found?"

"Lord, I killed him in the duel!"

The two-headed ogre chief's tone was not fluctuating much at this moment.

This month's experience not only greatly improved his strength, but also made his mind tougher.

Reborn from the inside out.

The fateful mission can make heroes achieve qualitative improvement, which is not false and empty talk.

Lear nodded slightly.

"That's good."

The two-headed ogre chief didn't want to say more about it, so he changed the subject.

"Master, after killing the traitor, I found a large amount of ores in the tribe's treasury, but the Broken Star Plane is too poor."

"There are only these ores in it, not many valuable things."

He said with a little shame. Before the warehouse was not under his control, he thought his tribe was quite rich.

I didn't expect that a tribe of tens of thousands of people didn't even have anything to show off. It was really a bit embarrassing.

"It doesn't matter. Your safe return is the biggest gain."

A level 17 hero is much more valuable than any treasure.

The two-headed ogre chief felt warm in his heart. After thinking about it, he took out a half-palm-sized, black and inky broken stone from his arms and presented it with both hands.

"Master, this time it's not all in vain. This is the treasure I found on the traitor."

"Before I killed him, he used this stone to greatly increase his strength, and I almost died in his hands."

"If it weren't for the powerful mechanical limbs, I might not have seen you."

The tone became low.

"I've sensed that there is a terrible evil power sleeping inside."

Can it make Et so embarrassed?

Li Er raised his eyebrows slightly and reached out to take it curiously.

The moment he held it, an unspeakable evil power surged.

It instantly eroded into his body and drilled directly into his mind like an electric current.

But the next second, before the power could be used, it was forcibly suppressed by an even more turbulent force.

Sensing how powerful he was, the evil force immediately dissipated. Those that had not invaded his body all retreated into the rubble, and there was no more movement.

Lear's eyes narrowed slightly, this thing is indeed a bit evil.

Open the properties panel and take a look.

soul stone

Level: Special

Characteristics: There is a broken ancient soul hidden inside, which is constantly looking for a host. Once it comes into contact with a suitable host, it will give its power to the other party, but the host will be forcibly devoured by the soul energy.

Introduction: A fragment of a unique treasure, inhabited by evil.

The attributes were very simple, but the power was so coquettish and evil that it gave him goosebumps all over his back.

This thing is obviously extraordinary, but it is a pity that it cannot be used as a regular treasure.

Still need to think about how to use it.

While pondering, he put it away for the time being.

"I'll study it when I go back."

After that, continue to ask.

"How many three-tailed pigs were found this time?"

When talking about this topic, the two-headed ogre chief became obviously excited.

"Master, this time I searched the entire plane and found more than 3,000 of them, of which 2,000 are still on the way."

As a pig fancier who always takes pigs with him when escaping, he is very concerned about this.

OK, OK, OK! !

The smile on Lear's face instantly brightened.

Adding in the hundreds of animals in the breeding farm, the number instantly approaches 4,000! !

Moreover, three-tailed pigs can breed more than ten pigs in one litter, making them extremely fertile.

With just one more round of breeding, the number can expand to 40,000 to 50,000.

If you continue one more round, that will be four to five million heads! !

If they are not slaughtered and continue to reproduce, they can directly explode into millions! !

What kind of exaggerated data is this? !

By then, there will be no need to worry about flesh and blood at all.

Moreover, under the aura of the Horn of Plenty, these three-tailed pigs grow at an astonishing speed, and they won't have dystocia or get sick.

He is simply the chosen king of pigs.

Lear was in a particularly excited mood.

However, it is not easy to breed millions of animals.

The food consumed every day can make people tremble with fear.

I'm afraid that the entire swamp will be used to raise pigs!

After calming down, he looked at the crack in space and thought a little.

"Aite, do you think it's appropriate to use the Broken Star Plane to breed pigs?"

The two-headed ogre chief shook his head firmly.

"Master, the Broken Star Plane is extremely barren. Although it covers an area of ​​hundreds of kilometers, there is very little vegetation."

"The entire plane can only support more than 3,000 three-tailed pigs. This already explains the problem."

As he said this, he looked around with a bit of envy in his eyes.

"Unless the Broken Star Plane can become as lush as a swamp."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

This emotion made Lear's mind roar, and the godhead in his body suddenly burst into bright light.

The next moment, a unique message poured into his mind from the swamp godhead——

The swamp is not static. As the power of the swamp becomes deeper, it can transform the surrounding land and turn it into a swamp.

Just like deserts eroding forests and seawater spreading over land.

Lear was full of surprises.

Is this the way for the swamp to become stronger?

After taking a few deep breaths, he looked at Aite, who was slightly regretful, with quite excited eyes.

"In that case, let's transform the Broken Star Plane into a swamp!"

The two-headed ogre chief trembled and looked at Lear in disbelief.

Transform the Broken Star Plane into a swamp? !

That is a demi-plane with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers. If you want to transform it, what kind of terrifying power will it take?

But he had absolute trust in Lear and nodded firmly.

"Lord, your will is above all else!"

"What do you need me to do?"

Lear said slowly.

"You are responsible for managing the ogre warriors, and I will take care of the rest."

No one else controls the swamp except him.

After saying that, he focused on the space passage and waited for all the ogres to come out, ignoring the sturdy warriors who looked around curiously.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes became solemn.

The next moment, under everyone's shocked gaze.

The power of the mud swamp surged like a tsunami, pouring directly into the spatial rift.

The next moment, the crack widened rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, a giant passage with a diameter of 50 meters and a height of more than 30 meters was formed.

The power of the swamp has stabilized it. As long as the silt swamp still exists, this space gate will not collapse.

Outside, you can clearly see the scenery of the red stone tribe's forbidden area.

When Lear saw this, his eyes became cold and stern.

The next moment, the majestic and inviolable power rose.

The whole person's perception suddenly increased, as if he was overlooking the entire swamp from a high altitude.

It can be clearly sensed that the energy all around is gathering in the direction of the crack.

After the power of the swamp is condensed to a certain extent, it is directly controlled to pass through the space channel and reach the Broken Star Plane.

In an instant, a very unique picture appeared in Lear's perception.

In the endless void, a plane floats quietly.

It exudes a desolate and desolate atmosphere, and there is not a trace of green in the entire plane.

I can sense that the invisible power of the void is constantly corroding this plane.

Several small holes have appeared on the outermost plane barrier.

The power of the plane is constantly dissipating into the void along these pits, and it is constantly attenuating.

Perhaps it won't be long before it will be annihilated in the void because of the fading of the power of the plane.

Demiplanes refer to those planes whose rules are not complete.

The Broken Star Plane is the most standard demiplane. It is precisely because of the imperfect rules that holes are eroded by the void.

Lear's eyes became deep.

His mind moved slightly, and he mobilized the power of the swamp to slowly invade the plane, covering those gaps and repairing them carefully.

Fortunately, the gaps were not large. Although there were many, he spent a certain amount of power to repair them all.

In this way, the power of the plane stopped leaking.

Lear easily invaded the plane that was not controlled by anyone.

The consciousness of the plane was almost ignorant to the point of non-existence, with only a weak instinct.

He gave a very high liking to Lear's behavior of repairing his body first, and then let the swamp power enter the Broken Star Plane.

Under the shocked gaze of the ogre outside, Lear radiated a series of heart-shaking lights.

The terrifying energy was directly injected into it.

The next moment, the dry and hard ground opposite the passage suddenly became soft and gradually softened. The stones began to sink and water gurgled out from above.

Swamping!

The barren area began to be gradually assimilated by the swamp. After the silt appeared, a little green appeared on it.

Moss began to grow and weeds began to sprout.

At this moment, Lear Fu was in his heart.

Directly controlled the power of the swamp to flow into the sprouting weeds.

Those vegetation began to sprout and grow wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the characteristic of the green grass grandmother to urge plant growth. It has been used last time, but this time, he can confirm that he has completely controlled it.

In other words, this is the power of the swamp god, and he just took back what he lost.

With the presence of plants, the swamp in front began to expand rapidly. This area, which was originally composed of gravel and dry hard ground, was completely transformed into a swamp in a short time.

Looking around, it was full of vitality and lush greenery.

Compared with the previous place, it was completely different.

After the green began to climb the towering mountain walls, Lear slowly stopped.

The swamp power just consumed was a bit too much, and the swamp had been drained at this moment.

It takes a little time to recover.

When he stopped, the two-headed ogres around were still in extreme shock.

One by one, they opened their mouths and eyes wide, with disbelief and strong shock on their faces.

What did they see! !

The barren dry hard ground was transformed into a swamp with green grass and moss growing! !

What kind of power is this?

God? !

Looking at the figure who was angry without power, as powerful as a mountain, and standing on the ground like a stone tablet to the sky.

His eyes were full of awe.

At this moment, they finally understood why the chief said that their future was hidden here!

Li Er turned around, glanced around, and looked at the two-headed ogre chief.

"Et, I will gradually transform the Broken Star Plane into a swamp."

"You let the warriors inside be mentally prepared."

"Yes, Lord!!"

The two-headed ogre chief was even more excited at this moment.

Although he had decided to lead the warriors of the Red Stone Tribe to join the City of Dew, the Broken Star Plane was where he grew up after all.

Inner emotional sustenance.

If he could turn the bitter and cold Broken Star Plane into a rich swamp, it would be the proudest thing in his life!

It was also worth the trust of the tribe.

Li Er nodded, and without saying much, he asked Bain to return with the army.

He didn't have much contact with the ogres.

If you want to transform these lives into believers, you need to keep a sufficient distance.

Only by being far enough away can you produce mystery and awe.

In the next few days, the territory returned to its former tranquility.

More than 2,000 people brought by the two-headed ogre chief were arranged to work for the territory.

At the same time, the food provided by the city of Wei Lu satisfied these warriors.

Then it was a familiar process - teaching and watching drama.

Like other uninformed races, the ogres were shocked, and their feelings about imparting knowledge were not as strong as those of other races in the outside world.

But the drama was simply killing them.

I have never seen such a strange thing.

And the swamp banshee also rushed to rehearse a drama specifically for preaching overnight.

The two-headed ogre who watched it for the first time was instantly immersed in it, and his good impression of the swamp sect was almost off the charts.

After the performance, many ogres spontaneously went to watch the residents pray.

This kind of cultural transformation that moistens things silently can reduce people's resistance to the greatest extent.

By the time they reacted, they had already become a member of the swamp sect.

The system established by Lear himself began to exert a strong assimilation force. (End of this chapter)