The Most Lord

The young master of the City Lord's Mansion of Nice, Cornell!

Cornell was wearing a set of gorgeous armor, the surface of the armor flowing with the brilliance of magic, at first glance, it is not a common product, people have to envy the background of the City Lord's Mansion.

There were four people walking in the front with Cornell, three warriors, and one magician.

The three warriors were all overpowering, and at a glance, they knew that they were definitely not weaker than the blond man who was just killed by Alan and others, at least a fighter of level 8 or above.

The magician walked behind Cornell in a low-key manner. Allen couldn't see the magician's level, but looking at his mysterious staff and gorgeous robes, he knew that his strength was definitely not weak.

Behind a few people, a group of soldiers squeezed into the hole in a dense crowd. At first glance, they were afraid that there would be no less than a hundred people.

All of these soldiers were wearing heavy black armor and armed with sabers in their hands.

On the left chest of the heavy armor, the logo of a wolf's head soaring in the sky was printed on it.

"It's a Tier 5 arms." Galen whispered.

As a seventh-level fighter, Galen can accurately perceive the specific level of fighters lower than him. In Galen's perception, all the more than one hundred black armored soldiers are level five fighters!

Allen nodded. He had long heard that the City Lord's Mansion had two Tier 5 arms, one of which was called the Black Wolf Army, which seemed to be this team.

Seeing the lineup of the City Lord's Mansion, Allen couldn't help laughing at himself, fortunately that he had a vague thought of confronting the City Lord's Mansion before.

Looking at the strength of the City Lord's Mansion now, it is not something that his newly developed small territory can fight against. If he really fights against the City Lord's Mansion, I am afraid that he will only be crushed.

Cornell was also very surprised when he saw Allen.

"Alan? Unexpectedly you came in too."

Cornell greeted Allen with a chuckle.

"Thank you, Master Cornell, for the information you provided, otherwise I might not even know the news about the ruins of the underground city." Allen laughed.

Cornell waved his hand: "No thanks. I also see how many high-level fighters you have. I think it might be rewarding to come in with their strength, so I sent someone to your Huaxia to get a notification."

"But what I didn't expect was that Master Ellen, you would come in personally. With your strength, it is quite dangerous to come here."

Cornell is twenty-six years old this year, and he is already a sixth-level fighter, so he can be considered a genius.

Although it is incomparable with the top geniuses who became fifth-level fighters before the age of twenty, they are proud to be compared to Allen.

Allen smiled awkwardly, doesn't that mean I came in to die! Although his decision to enter the ruins of the dungeon was indeed a bit sloppy, it was also because of lack of staff.

Moreover, the adventurous genes in his body were at work. When he heard the ruins of the dungeon city opened, he couldn't help but want to come in and take a look.

As mentioned earlier, although Allen's performance is plain and plain, there is nothing out of the ordinary, but there is a gene of adventurous hidden in his bones.

What's more, Allen thought that there were three people with Galen, as long as he was more careful, it was enough to protect his own safety, but now it seems to be a little overwhelming.

If it wasn't for my luck this time, and Lucius and Belle by his side, whether it was the rat tide or the blonde warrior, it would be enough to kill me!

"By the way, depending on the direction you are traveling, you are leaving the underground world and returning to the ground," Allen asked strangely, "Don't Master Cornell want to visit the ruins of the dungeon?"

Speaking of Ellen, he looked at the subordinates next to Cornell: "With the strength of the subordinates you brought in, Master Cornell, you should be able to move in the ruins of the dungeon?"

Indeed, with the three high-level warriors and one high-level magician that Cornell brought in, plus the one-hundred-fifth ranks of arms, even if he encounters a tenth-level or even an eleventh-level strong, Cornell has the strength to contend.

Cornell smiled bitterly: "We just came out of the dungeon ruins! It seems that Master Allen still doesn't know what happened in the dungeon ruins."

Allen nodded: "Ashamed, we were driven out by the rat tide as soon as we entered the underground world."

Cornell also knew about the occurrence of the rat tide, and said: "We entered the underground world earlier. We were lucky to avoid the rat tide when the rat tide broke out. It was one of the first forces to go outside the underground city."

Cornell talked about what happened in the underground world.

...

After Cornell and his party entered the underground world, they discovered the outbreak of the rat tide in advance, and were lucky to avoid the rat tide. After avoiding the rat tide, they headed all the way towards the dungeon.

When he arrived under the dungeon, Cornell discovered that many forces had already arrived under the dungeon. There were armies from various territories and groups of adventurers.

These people all stood at a distance outside the city gate, not even daring to approach the underground city gate.

A little closer to the city gate, many corpses lay on the ground arrogantly, with feathers and arrows studded in the corpses.

"What's the matter?" Cornell led the team to approach the crowd and asked.

These people outside the city gate are mostly people from various territories in the Nice City area. Naturally, they will not fail to know Cornell, the eldest master of the City Lord's Mansion.

One of them heard Cornell’s question and hurried forward to salute: "Master Cornell, there are underground races in this dungeon!"

"Just now some people wanted to approach the city gate and enter the dungeon, but they were all shot by the dark elf archers who appeared suddenly."

Cornell looked up, and sure enough, there was a faint figure shaking on the city wall, it should be the dark elf archer this person said!

Cornell discussed with the people gathered under the city and decided to form a coalition to attack the dungeon. According to their guess, there should not be too many soldiers in the dungeon.

After the establishment of the coalition forces, Cornell commanded the coalition forces to attack the dungeon. However, the quality of the coalition forces was uneven, and there were no siege equipment, and several attacks all returned without success.

Instead, the morale of coalition soldiers has plummeted because of the casualties of these attacks.

Moreover, the defensive power in the dungeon was beyond the expectations of Cornell and others. There were not only a large number of dark elf archers and light infantry on the wall, but also a large number of dwarven heavy armored warriors and kobold soldiers.

These are probably not all the power in the dungeon!

Cornell understood that it was impossible to conquer this dungeon with the strength of these people alone!

Just as Cornell was in a dilemma, a dark elf general wearing black armor appeared on the wall of the dungeon and asked to talk to the leader of the coalition army.

The leader of the coalition forces is naturally Cornell.

"Humanity, leaving here, we just want to survive, we don't want war."

The black armored general directly indicated his intention.

The strength in the dungeon is far more than what it shows now. If the black armor generals are willing, they can send troops to permanently leave most of the coalition soldiers in this underground world!

But this is not the result that the black armor generals want. They have avoided the world for thousands of years in this dungeon. They are tired of all fighting. They just want to survive in this world safely and steadily!

Therefore, the black armor warriors want to negotiate with humans, so that humans do not enter the underground world and disturb their lives.

It has to be said that thousands of years of retreating from the world have made the brains of these underground races a little bit funny. This funny does not refer to IQ, but to thinking.

Perhaps this black armored general is not inferior to human generals in the formation of troops, but in terms of thinking, it is a bit too simple.

He thought that as long as these humans in front of him promised not to disturb him, he could continue to survive in the underground world safely and steadily.

But, is human beings a race that believes in words?

"Well, we will leave now, and we will never disturb your lives in the future."

Cornell said vowedly, and then led the coalition away.

Looking at the back of the human coalition leaving, a dwarf general with a big beard came to the black armor general.

"Do you really believe in these human promises?" The dwarf general said disdainfully: "Even our honest dwarves know that we can never believe human nonsense!"

"Thousands of years have passed, and perhaps mankind has also changed. It is no longer as greedy and warlike as in the legend."

The black armored general said quietly: "What's more, the underground world has been exposed, even if these humans are killed, it will not help."

"After these humans leave, send people to set up strongholds in the cave. With the help of the narrow terrain of the cave, even if the humans do not believe in sending people to attack us again, it may not be successful."

"The passage to the main world has been closed for many years, and we cannot escape. If humans really attack again, we can only choose to fight to the death!"

A sense of sadness came from the black armored general. He was right. The passage to the main world had been closed, and they could not escape!

The dwarf general nodded: "If humans dare to come again, even if they fail, we dwarf warriors will definitely make humans pay a heavy price!"

...

"So we left the underground world temporarily." Cornell said to Allen.

"The underground race in the dungeon, what are you going to do?"

Allen asked, he didn't believe that Cornell would really live in peace with the underground race.

Let alone the temptation of huge benefits in the dungeon, neither the kingdom nor the City Lord’s Mansion of Nice City will tolerate the existence of such a power within their own sphere of influence.

On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore?

"Naturally go back to gather forces and attack them again," Cornell said: "These underground races have been hostile to us humans for thousands of years. It is always a hidden danger if they are not driven to extinction!"

For Cornell's words, Allen was noncommittal.

Whether humans coveted the wealth of the underground world to invade the underground races, or whether the underground races longed for the surface world to actively attack humans, it is no longer a question. But now it seems that these remaining underground races just want to survive, and they don't have the slightest intention of being right with human beings.

Of course, this is also related to the strength of human beings and the weakness of the underground races. If humans are weak, the underground races may also kill humans.

But none of this has anything to do with Allen. With the strength of the Huaxia leader, he can't participate in this level of battle.

After seeing the strength of the tip of the iceberg in the city lord mansion, Allen now only wants to return to the territory to work hard to develop and strengthen the strength of the territory.

Not to mention being able to contend with the City Lord's Mansion, at least you must be able to protect yourself in front of the City Lord's Mansion, otherwise you can only survive on the snort of the City Lord's Mansion in the future!

Allen and Cornell left the cave and returned to the surface world together. The way back to Nice and Huaxia was exactly the same, and the two groups went together again.

On the way back, Lucius took Belle to bid Alan farewell.

(The week of sub-recommendation is over. This week is a new book recommendation, a very inconspicuous position, but it is better than no recommendation.

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