Dwarves from various clans all come together.

Although they were small, they were united, and everyone's face was full of anger.

The defeat of the tribe is equivalent to their defeat! The shame of the tribe is equivalent to their shame! Such a huge army of dwarves was directly destroyed, which completely angered the dwarves.

"All the clansmen, the undead have caused indelible pain to the dwarves. Those... filthy things are still continuing to attack the Stag Duchy. Sooner or later, they will come to the territory of our dwarves!"

"For revenge, for the undead to see the power of our dwarves, we must launch a counterattack!"

The heroic voice of King Ulfstein sounded, and the long beard that fell to the ground was full of strength and kept shaking.

"Counterattack!"

"Counterattack!"

"Counterattack!"

All the dwarves raised their right hands and roared, and the sound waves gathered by the countless dwarves shook the world in this mountain.

In the roar, there is a sense of violent power.

In an instant, a large number of dwarves all gathered together, and at the same time, news spread.

Like a chain reaction, all the dwarven kingdoms now know about it.

As if they had been provoked, they began to gather their troops one after another, and a large number of dwarf legions gathered together in a majestic manner and left from the mountain.

Dwarves have always been characterized by unparalleled brutality and iron-like discipline, and all dwarves are brought together in the shortest possible time after receiving an order.

The entire dwarf kingdom, like a huge instrument of incomparable precision, began to operate and die.

Chapter 3? Academy admission, two million undead army! (5/[-])

The Silver City-State Sky Dome, Alfir is a city suspended in the sky, and this is also the main city of the Silver City-State.

In the most central hall, dozens of people gathered at a round table. These... all are important lords of the silver city-state, and the lowest per capita is also the great magister.

The Great Magister is also a name for them.

The magister is 10th-order 12th, while the great magister is 13th-order, and the higher one is the Holy Magister, which is 14th-order.

Although they are of the same rank, the combat power they can exert themselves is much stronger than that of the troops of the same rank, and each of them also controls a lot of magic.

"King Caldwell of the Buck Duchy has agreed to our request, allowing us to enter the Buck Duchy to spread scholarship, and also promised to provide us with territories."

An old man in a robe headed, said in a deep voice.

His forehead was wrinkled, his beard was white, and his eyes were very calm and full of wisdom.

This is Saint Magister Sai Qisanqi"

Ruth! He is also an important ruler in the Silver City-State.

The development of the silver city-state has now reached a bottleneck. In order to develop further, there must be more talented magic apprentices and more resources.

They have been eyeing the Holy Empire ever since the turmoil in the Holy Empire.

When Lin Jin defeated the Unicorn Principality and Greyhound Principality and marched into the Stag Principality, they contacted the Stag Principality on their own initiative.

Lin Jin thought it was the academy that the Bucks Principality found, but on the contrary, they found the Bucks Principality.

"That's great, as long as we help the Principality of Bucks defeat the undead, we will be able to gain a larger territory, a large number of magic apprentices, and our silver city-state will be able to go further."

Another great magician said with a smile.

The silver city-state is also a parliamentary system, where everyone is equal.

Therefore, they are also able to speak freely.

"However, this dark messenger is indeed very powerful, and its undead army has exceeded one million. This is not a simple opponent! We will also pay a great price for helping the Principality of Bucks!"

"And, will we offend the dark messenger for this?"

Someone frowned, obviously not very confident.

"What are you afraid of, our silver city-state has chosen to expand its troops under the suggestion of the Holy Magister Cyrus since the orc rebellion, and now our troops are also very strong."

"If we don't help the Principality of Bucks, the maintenance cost of these... arms is also a huge expense, and we can't support it at all. Putting these arms into the battlefield now can also add a lot of income to us!"

A great magician said calmly.

Apart from... the undead, the academy may also be the only existence that can use arms as a unit of measurement.

After all, the arms of the academy are all magical creatures and puppets. Except for the arms they recruited themselves, each of them has created quite a few puppets.

Now that the church asks for their reinforcements, it is natural to pay a lot of money.

"Exactly, our legion restrains the undead and unites the forces of our three parties, enough to defeat the undead!"

"There are too many enemies of the undead, and no one will sit and watch the undead grow and develop."

"Exactly, and you all know that the Holy Empire is not that simple!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole audience became: dead silent.

Everyone's faces became solemn.

Any huge empire is far from being so simple.

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