“He’s as ambitious as you!”Renn took the hot tea that Morair had handed over, and the cold autumn moistened throughout the cabin, and he came out of breath, and even had a unique liking for Patton, "I saw your shadow in him."

Lee shook a nod, and Barton was smarter than he thought, and he escaped from the Iron Hardship Laboratory, and a few words turned the extreme of the anger that had ignited the refugees.

Commit the gangsters who are unscrupulous soldiers, let women patrol the streets, distribute food step by step, and treat the nobles without mercy.

Fair, fair, and most important is ambition.

“I need someone like that!”Li trembling said calmly.

“Do you really want to support Patton?”Ryan repeated the question, and now he did not know what Li tremor came to the human race for.

The storm horn?

But what have you been busy with these days?

The slaughterhouse, now helping a refugee for no reason.

He was well aware of Li's usual spleen, and certainly did not have to do it without reason.

“Certainly.”Old Li smiled lightly, “He is very good!”

“You are playing with fire!”With a strong warning in his voice, he looked up at the getting worse and worse weather, "We have to get the storm horn in our hands as soon as possible, and then retreat to the gale kingdom."

The situation in the kingdom of the gale is becoming more and more deluded, even if the holy steps cannot be controlled.

Old Li looked at the autumn clouds, this time the beasts should snow.

Supporting an ambitious person comes at a cost, and Lee tremors is willing to work with ambitious people.

The carpenter's cabin was very quiet, and Morair shared a cup of hot tea for Rennes, and the soul-eating girl demon was like a little maid, watching Lee's tremorous face.

Why did this man come to the people?

“They can’t beat the nobles!”Renn pointed to the newly-emerging refugees, whose words were surprisingly much, as if they had been fully integrated into the Emerald Ridge, "the circle of defense of the aristocracy alone cannot be broken."

Li tremor rubbed the horned temple, and he wasted five days in a sealed dungeon, but the harvest was not small.

The royal family is strong, he knows.

But the royal family's popularity was declining rapidly, including the nobles, who were like turtles in the aristocratic district and dared not rise.

Li tremor walked through all the slaughterhouses in Hein, and he collected all the research data.

Body, arms, legs, wrists, palms, head!

Everything in the body is in his key.

The fall of civilian areas is happening faster than expected, and refugees use their petrified arms to cut off civilian skin, and only petrified spots are the most reliable guarantee.

The nobles stayed at the building of the women's walls and watched the ants-like refugees, like zombies in every factory, picking up sticks and iron rods and killing them.

A fireball was thrown from the women's wall into fragments of fire in the rebel army, burning three civilians.

The nobles were happy to clapping their hands, which was just a small means for magical apprentices, and the Bauhinia Grand Duke had issued a reward order.

The head of an ordinary refugee can be rewarded with a silver coin, and the head of the small head can get a golden hoove.

Barton's head was billed at the 5,000 Golden Shoe, and for a refugee, the wanted was already sky-high.

The nobles gathered their own private army, and the golden hoof was a small thing for them, but the honor of killing the refugees was a rare opportunity for merit.

The kingdom quelled the rebellion of the three princes, vacated a large area of land, and urgently needed new nobles to fill it.

The soldiers rubbed the spear of blood and thought that by laying down a hundred rebels they could become the new Lord.

There is nothing more easily promoted than war, especially at the foot of the gale city.

The mage apprentice took the new cane, and the fireball staggered from the sky into the rebel heap, slowly like a tortoise.

Bam!

Splash up on Mars!

Several people were able to hunt, and after several attacks, the rebels would hide behind the stone walls before the fireball landed.

The fireball of these mages' apprentices still worked, keeping the refugees away from the aristocratic district across the wall.

The nobles stood laughing at the women's wall and ordered the soldiers to rush out hunting, and the soldiers liked to hear such orders, and rushed out of the closed city gate with round shields and scimitars.

Oooh!

Blood, head, meritorious!

The soldiers were skilled in using their machete swords, and the mages were familiar with the sceptre.

The refugees roared in anger, threatened with petrified limbs, and finally had to retreat, like a captive lamb.

Give up a workshop, give up another, the soldiers humming the battle songs and singing their glory.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A willow arrow accurately passed through the soldier's throat, one, two, wooden arrows like a toothpick, blowing out deadly lethality through the bamboo tube.

Orc slaves came out of the workshop and surrounded the hunters in the middle, layer after layer, and the circle grew thicker and thicker.

The nobles were surprised to see their warriors being torn into pieces of meat, and even a few Tagores made a grimace in the direction of the women's wall, and on weekdays, such as Tagore, who had the force of the orc, would be chained tightly and thrown into the Colosseum.

But now Patton had released the armed orcs, and of course these orcs must have had a stone spot.

Refugees re-entered the workshop and began to control the entire civilian area on a large scale, and whenever fighters came to hunt, they retreated backward, so they were dragged into the trap.

The nobles could only operate in the area controlled by the magicians, and the rebels drilled like rats in the workshop, sealing them firmly in the aristocratic area.

The Holy Level!

They needed the help of the Order, and the nobles signed a petition to the three Grand Dukes.

"All the workshops are under control."Patton sat in the wooden chair of Ryan, and in just one day, he had more of the majesty of his rulers, "I need your help."

His voice was frantic, like a man in his thirties.

“What do you want?”

“A means against the magicians!”

Lee tremor turned silently and looked at Barton thinking of himself in the wasteland, and Renn was right, his ambition was great.

You may have to pay a price!”The golden stone on the side of the house has come out, the flesh and blood body has been converted into marble, including his teeth, like ancient fossils, the sound is dry is a few stones in the collision, the gray lines are mixed with some brilliant cloudy stone, he is mutating towards the holy step.

Barton was attracted to the full stone body as he wanted.

Li tremor left the carpenter's hut and returned to the behemoth slaughterhouse he had built himself.

This should be the last laboratory that needs to be cast, and caravans continue to walk in front of the slaughterhouse in the distance, which is very strange in this day of war.

There were also unprocessed piggers on the ground, and noble orders were placed in the empty shop.

The stone spirits came out, carried everything in the slaughterhouse completely into the key space, and looked at the figures far away, and now the slaughterhouse's task was completed.

Civilian areas

Lee’s tremor finger falls on a whirlwind energy machine, and this unique internal whirlwind structure requires three magic coins per month, but the magic he transforms is more powerful.

Throw all of these useless things out!”The stone stone ordered the ordinary stone spirit, and he was guiding the graphite workshop that had just been controlled.

Stone crusher, stone milk condensation device, purification pool, transpiration furnace, stone mutant reactor.

The magic machinery that should have been in the different workshops was all gathered in the same workshop, and ten young soldiers were next to Patton.

“You can’t reverse it after you become a stone man.”Even though it didn’t help to know the reminder, old Li didn’t tire of saying a word.

The two-wheeled animal truck pulled the limestone propulsion crusher, and Lao Li put three magic crystal coins into the cyclone energy reactor.

Bumbling!

The crusher trembled rapidly, the hum of the stone hit inside, and a clump of stones like flour flowed down from the lower slot.

The golden stone taught the two refugees how to mix the solution, and then poured a large bucket of yellow-orange liquid into the stone powder to form a viscous material like a cream.

“Who comes first.”

At this moment, many refugees have gathered outside the door of the workshop, and they are curiously staring at the stone-like stone, their eyes shaking, and they seem to be afraid and a little expectant.

“Me!”

Patton took the lead and went below the stone milk syringe, allowing the steel needle to be inserted into the spine of the back.

His body mutated rapidly, and flesh and blood became a dry bouncing stone in less than a few seconds.

Barton tard tardically controlled the stone body and moved toward the purification pool ahead.

A faint layer of fluorescence crawled on his stone skin, like a night-colored fireflies.

Half an hour in the pool water, the stone skin finally appeared a hint of softness, simply twisting the waist and legs slowly toward the flame furnace.

The magic flows, steaming from time to time to free up the fire.

All the refugees stared closely at Barton, allowing the fire to pass through the body, step by step, and Barton's body mutated on the march, from the beginning of the gray stone to the final fullness of the black onyx that radiated.

Crashed!

A wind knife flew over Barton's neck.

Everyone took a cold breath, the wind knife disappeared in a dotted, and Barton had only a small shallow imprint on his neck.

“Patton!”

Everyone couldn’t stop shouting.