Demon King

Ivo took Sera and found King Seven, and straight to the point, "Avel is my prisoner, don't move her."

Saiwen III, who had just smiled, gave a chuckle in his heart, feeling that Ivo knew his plan, and he smiled naturally: "Of course she is the prisoner you captured. Why do you suddenly say this?"

Ivo said indifferently: "I heard that you want to use my captives to negotiate with the Barrias. Let me talk to you first. Only I can manipulate my captives. Don't **** play these boring things behind my back when I fight. The calculations are very annoying."

He didn’t need to be polite, he didn’t need to go around, he just broke in and made clear his demands. With his current strength, influence and reputation, he had no scruples about the Lasses nobles, and King Seven did not dare to fight with him. He turned his face.

No planning is required!

No scruples!

Saiwen III shook his beard and a trace of anger appeared on his face. It has been a long time since he was hit by anyone like this, but he quickly suppressed it and slowly said, "Ivo, this is good for all Lassesians. ."

"Really?" Ivo clasped his chest coldly: "Why didn't I see my benefits? Or you don't treat me as a Lasses?"

The king was choked. Hearing Ivo's tone was not good, he hurriedly said: "Of course you are the hero of the Lasses, the glory of the kingdom."

"That's it," Ivo turned around and left without any muddle. "I'll take the hostage back to my territory."

Sera followed Ivo the whole time, her face expressionless, although she didn't say a word, she put on the attitude that the snow elf fully supports Ivo, making the king even more worried.

After the two left, Saiwen III's face was uncertain. A few years ago, Ivo still had to look up at one of his ordinary students, but now he has a higher reputation than him, and he is a hero that the entire Lasses can't deny. The king is depressed. Leaned back on the chair.

"Forget it... at least Kane."

...

After stepping out of the camp, Ivo said to Sela: "You shouldn't need your help here, I can take you to my territory as a guest."

"No, the Queen asked us to go back when we are done." Sera shook her head.

Not reluctantly, Ivo suddenly approached Sera and blew a breath of heat into her ears.

Elf’s ears are the most sensitive. Sera hurriedly tilted her head and moved her long ears. She couldn’t bear it. Seeing a smirk flashed in Ivo’s eyes, she suddenly knew that this guy had done it on purpose, and she couldn’t help but shy. :"What are you doing?!"

Ivo smiled, "I heard that the elf is going to marry the person who touches her ears, isn't it true?"

"It's all nonsense." Sera said in a huff. "They are all vulgar bridges where boring bards attract customers to pay. Elves will only hate other races that touch their ears!"

"Okay, stop making trouble." Ivo second became serious, and Sela was stunned by the speed.

"I'm leaving first, remember to say hello to Queen Kellys for me." Ivo finished speaking quickly, and turned to leave.

Sera nodded blankly. After a few seconds, she suddenly reacted. She hasn't settled with him yet!

This method of changing the subject is also adept!

Sera gritted her teeth.

...

Ivo escorted Evel, said goodbye to the two major legions and the snow elf reinforcements, and returned to the territory with his companions. Although the two legion chiefs kept in every possible way, his attitude was very firm.

Ivo had no intention of participating in the next battle, the worst situation had been reversed by him, and the subsequent problems were handed over to the four major legions of Lasses to solve.

Aivel is the key to the war. As long as this hostage is in hand, Ivo will have room to operate.

Severn III gave up his plans for Iver, he really can't turn his face with Ivo, although Ivo is aggressive, he can only compromise.

Time passed, and the young man who had struggled to survive in the Lasse noble circle had completely grown into a behemoth, and even the king had to look at his face.

No one expected this scene.

This is also the charm of the "future", which is always unknown, and no one knows where he will go in a few years.

Back in Liema Town, I saw the territory created by one hand, Ivo felt like going home, very kind, and relaxed.

After walking through the long street and routinely accepting the attention of the townspeople, Ivo returned to the lord's longhouse, threw himself into the soft bed, and fell asleep in less than ten seconds.

Although he didn't say it these days, he actually tightened his strings, and today he can finally rest.

...

Woke up in a sleep, refreshed.

Ivo hummed a small song to freshen up, put on the angry lord's cloak, called Gavin, and held a territory meeting to report on the affairs of this month.

The senior leaders in the territory knew the rumors of Ivo defeating the Barrias, and even almost kicked the Barrias out of the war. Everyone had a stronger respect for the lords, and they would burn incense and worship if they wished to meet each other, and it became a territory. Spiritual pillar.

There were no major events in the territory this month, and the development was very stable. The meeting ended in half an hour. After everyone was gone, Ivo sat on the main seat alone for a while, and suddenly found that he had nothing to do.

The pressure of the war is gone, and the most valuable hostages are also locked up, and the territory is going smoothly. He thought for a long time, but he felt that he was free.

"Forget it, time is rare, let's rest for a few days." Ivo stretched out and went back to the room to sleep.

For three consecutive days, he hadn't come out in the room, and the senior leaders of the territory did not disturb him interestingly. After all, he was a war hero. Everyone knew that the lord must be very tired.

Three days later, Ivo was full of energy and began to wander around.

Old Cody quickly found him and said, "Lord Lord, there is one thing I need to ask your opinion."

"Let's talk." Ivo took a red fruit from the street vendor, slapped a big bite, the juice filled his mouth, cheeks chewed, and he popped a Benas coin to be excited to see the big man. Fruit vendor.

"Recently, many new refugees have gathered outside the defense line, requesting to enter the territory to live, shall we let them in?"

"How many people and what ingredients?"

"Basically they are from Lasseth, most of them come from the southern and northern borders, a total of 24,000 people..."

"Puff!" Ivo spouted out a sip of juice, and said dumbfounded: "How much?!"

"Twenty-four thousand..."

"How come there are so many?"

"Uh...Most of them came because of you." Old Cody said in a weird tone.

Suddenly, Ivo’s record a while ago was a bit sturdy, and the name of Haryken’s line of defense was completely passed out. This should be the safest place in Laseth. Coupled with his personal reputation bonus, Haryken The defensive line became the preferred place of residence for refugees in Lasses.

This is very beneficial to the population construction of the territory. Whether it is reserve soldiers or workers, the territory can develop rapidly. 24,000 people are only the first wave, and more people will enter the territory in the future.

How could this kind of good thing be rejected, Ivo directly agreed, and the second stage of the line of defense appeared in his mind, and he whispered: "It's time to start."

The next day, he sent a letter to summon Rael and other three lords.

Soon, the four lords gathered again, and the three of them were used to Ivo calling every three to five. Ivo was the nominal and actual master of the Harriken line of defense, and all three of them would rely on Ivo.

"Today, everyone is called to have only one goal, and the Hurricane Line of Defense can enter the second phase of construction." Ivo is straight to the point.

"The second stage?" Rael's eyes brightened. He remembered that Ivo said that the line of defense is divided into three stages. The first stage is to resist foreign enemies. What is the second stage?

Ivo looked around and slowly said, "War logistics."

Everyone was taken aback.

logistics? !

Ivopala’s map ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ said: "Lasses has fallen almost all over the territory. The war is fought with resources. Don’t look at it now, we have recovered the situation, but if one day the four major armies wear too much, they will be very depleted. It is difficult to find a suitable place for conscription, and it is also difficult to obtain new resources. The Haryken line of defense is solid, just capable of performing the mission of the logistics base, training reserve soldiers who can be on the battlefield at any time, training various talents, and development resources to provide The best logistical support of the Legion."

"The most important thing is the population issue. My reputation has attracted a large number of refugees. This is a great foundation and proves that we have nearly half of Lasses' manpower available."

"A logistics base that cannot be breached, everyone can imagine how helpless the enemy will be for us."

The three of them glanced at each other and nodded one after another, thinking they were all pretty good. Sucre asked, "Then what should we do?"

"The first step..." Ivo said slowly: "It's to merge the territories!"

"what?!"

The three exclaimed!

(To be continued.)