Chapter 10 010. The Old God
Allen looked at the bloody messenger in front of him and asked, "What letter does Wright want you to bring to Odd?"

"Lord Wright wants Ord to take people to his manor to assemble."

After being tortured by Crete, the messenger has become a softie, and he dare not hesitate in the slightest to Allen's question.

It is worth mentioning that the activated Crete no longer has the kindness before, and his hands are more vicious and bloody.

Allen thought about it, and then asked: "Wright is going to deal with his brother? How many people does he have?"

"I don't know about this..."

The messenger answered cautiously, and when he saw Allen frowned, he immediately added: "The four major camps on the island, and the seven small camps are all under his control now, and there are about 700 people, right?"

Allen frowned, "Are you asking me?"

"I really don't know the details, I'm just delivering the letter, my lord!" The messenger explained helplessly and timidly.

The size of the army is also considered a secret, and it is reasonable for the messenger not to know.

Allen didn't embarrass the messenger anymore, he thought for a moment and said, "Then you should be able to draw a map of Black Reef Island."

"I am familiar with this!"

The messenger hurriedly responded, for fear of being interrogated by Crete again after finishing speaking.

"That's good."

Allen waved his hand, and Crete immediately pulled him up and asked his subordinates to take him down to draw a map.

After the messenger left, Allen looked at Crete and asked, "Can 700 people take down the castle in the center of the island?"

"There are many factors that determine the outcome of a war, but capturing a castle is not a simple matter."

Crete commented meaningfully: "But no matter what, we can't let Wright successfully get the Black Reef Island."

"Well, it's still very easy for 700 people to deal with us."

Allen nodded, he knew what Kriter meant very well.

If Wright becomes the owner of the island, then he will definitely get rid of Allen, the former stumbling block.

The island owner controls the life and death of everyone on the island, just like the king of the empire, it is very easy to pinch himself to death.

"Fortunately, Wright should have no extra energy to deal with us now, so we still have time to deal with him." Crete said.

"Having said that, we still need to prepare as soon as possible."

Allen doesn't like uncertain things, he is used to putting things ahead.

He looked at Crete and asked, "We need to improve the strength of the camp as soon as possible. Any suggestions?"

Crete sighed, shook his head and replied: "We don't have enough armor and equipment, and we don't have horses. I can't train knights."

"We shouldn't be able to get other equipment for the time being."

Allen was also a little helpless, the blacksmith shop was only available in the big camp on the island.

Now that those camps are under the control of Wright, and Wright is preparing for war, it must not be so easy to trade equipment at this time.

"As for the war horse... is there any other beast on the island that can replace it?"

Allen asked Critter.

Crete thought for a moment, "Yes, there are, but animal taming is far more difficult than training horses. We don't have animal trainers now."

Allen smiled, "With me here, what kind of beast are you training!"

Crete understood immediately, his face was full of excitement, "It's the young master, I understand!"

"Don't be too happy, tomorrow you will take people to hunt and find a suitable target."

Allen smiled and instructed Kriter.

"No problem, master."

Crete responded, but still couldn't restrain the joy in his heart,
"I'm going to tell the boys the good news now."

Allen understood Kriter's mood and did not stop him. After all, who can refuse a mount?

……

……

In the early morning of the next day, Crete went hunting with thirteen subordinates to choose a suitable test target.

And Allen returned to the ruins of the temple with Malphite and the dead tree demon.

After regaining the camp, the ruins of the temple were of little use. Allen asked Malphite to take the dead tree demon to demolish the rest of the temple.

Allen decided to recycle the waste and use the remaining stones to reactivate the two stone demons.

It has to be said that compared with the dead tree demon, the stone demon is not only powerful, but also has no obvious shortcomings.

The only downside is that he has a straight mind and speaks loudly.

If there were more such temples, Allen wouldn't care about Lord Wright.

Thinking of this, Allen asked Fasqi next to him: "As a temple guard, do you know that there are other temples on this island?"

"This is the only temple on this island in my memory, my lord." Vaschi replied respectfully.

Allen nodded, a little disappointed.

After thinking about it, he asked again: "Has your memory never left this temple?"

"Yes, my lord."

"Then of course you only have this temple in your memory."

Allen was a little speechless, it was a mistake to ask Fasqi about this matter.

During the conversation, Malphite had already dismantled the ruins of the temple to pieces, and it could be said that he had no mercy on his own birthplace.

Allen didn't stay any longer, and immediately activated the pile of stones.

With the gathering of stones, two stone demons were born at the same time this time.

Allen directly named them both Offit and Garfit.

It has to be said that the stone demons all look the same, as if they were cloned from the same mold.

Except for some differences in color, these two stone goblins are exactly the same as Xiao Feite's, they are both ordinary level five, and their ability is Heroic Leap.

Compared to the sixth-level Malphite, they are just smaller in size.

This is different from the dead tree demon - the branches on the top of the tree demon's head are all kinds of strange things, and the thickness of the body is also different.

"Come on, let's go back to camp."

After the matter was dealt with, Allen did not intend to stay any longer, and prepared to leave with the new members.

And at this moment, Fa Siqi suddenly stopped and said, "My lord, a voice appeared in my mind just now."

"Ok?"

Allen looked at her suspiciously and asked, "What's the sound?"

"The weak female voice seems to have left a sentence."

Vashj hesitated for a moment, then said slowly: "She said, 'You need to pay back for destroying my temple.'"

"Hmm... the goddess of the sea, Amberley?"

Allen reacted immediately.

Fasqi will not deceive Allen, so the one who can say this is basically the sea goddess.

But haven't the gods all fallen long ago?
How can you still come out and make trouble?

Allen glanced back at the temple that had been reduced to flat ground, and asked Fasqi: "What else did she say?"

"There's nothing else." Vaschi said truthfully.

What does this old god want to do?
Allen pondered for a moment, then asked seriously: "Fashqi, what do you think of this voice?"

"No sense."

Vaschi replied calmly.

Allen nodded, checked Fasqi's information, and his loyalty had not changed.

The activated creatures are absolutely loyal to him, and even gods cannot shake this point.

It's just that as a temple guard, Vashj was born with a slight connection with the sea goddess, so the old god can communicate with her.

But Allen guessed that this kind of communication should not be stable.

"Okay, I see. Leave her alone with this voice and tell me when she reappears." Allen ordered.

"Yes, my lord."

Fasqi responded, and then followed Allen back to the camp.

(End of this chapter)

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