Black Dragon Kingdom

Five hundred miles away from the exit of the tunnel, in a village of more than a thousand people in a small basin.

Matteo Colonna had a large cross printed on his head, and he walked proudly on the road inside the village with his ten soldiers with the word soldier printed on their heads, plus thirty slaves.

Don't look at him as just a ten-man leader, but now he is the real ruler of this village of more than 1,100 people.

In the entire village, except for the ten soldiers behind him, all the others were slaves.

It can be said that, except for the more than 100 slaves that the ten soldiers personally selected for themselves, the remaining 1,000 people are all his slaves, and he is allowed to do whatever he wants. Be awesome.

After all, the lord can't do anything to the self-cultivating farmers and free people in the territory for no reason.

And in this small village he ruled, his order is the sky, who should die? The other party will definitely not survive the next day.

He is actually a native of the Western Region. Back then, he was a farm slave of a lord who didn't have enough food or clothing, commonly known as a serf.

From the moment he could remember, he was driven by the lord's steward as a cow and horse, trampled on his head and whipped, and even as a clown, he performed ridiculous jokes one after another for the lord's son.

His father was a serf, and his mother was also a serf. His ancestors have been serfs for generations.

When he was five, his father collapsed in a field and never woke up.

At that time, he didn't know how to be sad and didn't cry.

When he was ten years old, his mother was forcibly pulled into a room by the lord's housekeeper. He only heard a scream, and he never saw his mother again.

At that time, he was sensible and cried miserably.

But when he faced the lord's butler the next day, he still had to kneel down like a cow and horse, kissing the other's dirty boots.

Because he knew that as long as there was such a trace of hatred in his eyes, he would not survive a quarter of an hour.

With hatred, he grew up.

The opportunity also came.

He was conscripted into battle as cannon fodder against a terrifying existence known as the Dragon Alliance.

The lord was defeated, he was captured because he lost his weapon, and was then assigned to a human warrior as a slave.

Then he followed the human warrior into the battlefield.

He followed the human warriors into the castle of his lord, hacked to death the lord who was holding a weapon, and avenged his great revenge.

At that moment, he felt himself awakened.

At the same time, he also became a soldier and a real person.

He still firmly remembered the scene at that time. After hacking the housekeeper to death, he fell to his knees and cried like a child.

Blood stained his clothes, and his rough, cracked hands were red.

Amidst the stench of blood and water, he cried for a long, long time.

Then the soldier who was the slave owner stretched out his hand and said, "From now on, you are my soldier."

At that moment, he seemed to see his savior.

The soldiers took him to the Military Merit Registration Office, branded the word Bing on his head, and assigned him ten slaves.

He became a master, completed the transformation from a slave to a slave owner, and obtained wealth, land, servants, and the most real honor and glory that he could not have imagined before.

He became a Predator, following the soldier who had become the Commander-in-Chief, bravely heading to the next battlefield without fear of death.

War broke out again, and after seven battles, the tenth enemy fell to his sword.

He became the Commander-in-Chief, and the Military Merit Registry gave him a kung fu technique capable of cultivating to the second-level great knight, as well as a large package of extraordinary resources, encouraging him to practice and continue to make contributions to mankind.

Then he was driven back.

There are too many human soldiers and human slaves who want to go to the battlefield, and he can't squeeze the front line no matter how crowded.

Even as he charged forward, the front line kept getting further and further away from him.

Those dark races, and those fast-running elves, dwarves, are simply monsters.

And the legends of their race are also cheating quickly, using the magic "swift technique" in the hands of their own soldiers, increasing their speed many times. He and his centurion can't catch up no matter how hard they chase .

In the end, a certain guy saw that they had nothing to do, so he directly arrested their centurion and more than a hundred soldiers under the centurion, including him.

Let them rule the Westlanders in the small basins that haven't been attacked.

Thinking of the way the commander of the harpy ordered them with a dragon badge back then, he still hates it now.

"Boss, we have been idle for almost nine months!"

"When can we go to war? Last time before the blood sacrifice of the centurion, we were ordinary people like us. After the blood sacrifice, we became a knight directly."

"Only centurions are able to perform blood sacrifices. Although our group of soldiers are not short of wealth and have some supernatural resources and skills, it will take eight or nine years to become a knight. I don't know if I can practice in this life." To the second-order great knight."

"I heard that our centurion will conduct another blood sacrifice in a month's time. According to some gossip, our centurion has raised his strength to the middle-level knight, and after this blood sacrifice, he can be promoted to a high-level knight. .”

"In the next two years, you will be able to become a second-tier great knight."

"The speed of strength improvement is so fast!"

"We little soldiers have worked hard for a lifetime, but it is not as good as the centurion's several blood sacrifices."

A soldier who saved Matteo Colonna speaks out.

The tone is full of envy and crazy desire for war.

A centurion only needs to kill a hundred enemies to achieve it. In the past, his own centurion was also an ordinary person. He could start from a small soldier and go all the way to a centurion. Why can't he?

As long as you are on the battlefield, I can do it myself.

The other nine soldiers also became agitated in an instant, full of complaints.

Their bones are almost rusted, and they always want to go to the battlefield.

They looked at their commander expectantly. They knew that their commander followed the centurion all the way from the slave to the commander of the centurion. They had a very good relationship. They used the channel of the centurion. The gossip is quite well informed.

They want to hear if there is a chance to send them to the front line to gain military merit.

The days when they could not go to the battlefield were really unbearable for them.

Listening to the complaints behind, Matteo Colonna cursed and said: "If there is a chance to go to the battlefield, I still need you to talk nonsense here. I would have followed the centurion to the front line."

Then he said in a bewitching and encouraging tone: "We have to wait a few more years to go to the front line. The legions in the three directions have stopped attacking forward and entered the stage of rest."

"At least one year's rest, but the Centurion is taking this opportunity to work with the Wanfu, and there will be opportunities to go to the battlefield.

"All of you have given me good training this year. Don't lose my face if you don't get a single military achievement after you go to the battlefield."

"A great opportunity wasted in vain!"

When the ten soldiers and the slaves around heard that there was a chance to go to the battlefield, they became excited instantly.

Only when you go to the battlefield can you gain military merit, and only after obtaining military merit can you use military merit to obtain everything you need.