Augustus Under the Horseshoe

Vol 2 Chapter 212: : The reward of victory

There are so many boutiques

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The war was won. The bloodthirsty barbarians scrambled to pull up a tragic corpse, cheering and cut off their left ear, as the best proof of their horrific military achievements. Others drove the captives who had surrendered, confiscated their weapons, and after the armor, they drove them together and put them under intensive care.

Compared with those barbaric compatriots, there are a small number of more elegant and easy-going people. They are counting the damage of the war, calculating the ears handed over by their compatriots, and the amount of plundered materials.

In this war, more than half of the poisonous bites hurt. Among the one thousand and two hundred people, there are more than seven hundred horses and horses, falling down on the muddy grassland forever, and Putras, surrounded by the last five hundred poisonous people, was tragically crowned as the new chief.

The damage to the Stormpike clan was not severe. To get to the incumbent chief: Sandra Stormpike, Toria "gives" them a large amount of chain armor, so that this militarized war clan has an extremely terrifying armor rate. In addition to the prohibited soldiers and well-trained tactics, the total number of soldiers killed in the battle was less than four hundred.

Wind Howling Warlocks are extremely valuable combat power. They are tightly protected by the Bloodfury Clan, and they have hardly suffered any loss. However, their number is still the rarest among the clans, with only two hundred warlocks left.

The back blow of the black fangs that determined the victory also didn't have many casualties, and still maintained the knitting of four hundred households.

As for the Bloodfury Clan who fought on the front line, the loss was relatively heavy. Six or seven hundred households were maimed by the war. In the end, in order to drag the Graymane clan, they launched a final raid, a **** one hundred households and even the entire army. Annihilated. The total damage has reached a thousand.

On the right flank of the front, the sluggish goblins are counting on the deaths of goblins-these things that live on the Eurasian steppes and breed faster than rabbits are too cumbersome to count.

Besides, are the casualties of goblins called casualties? That is called reasonable loss.

And those Goths, under the double insurance of the strong car fort and the apprentice priest, injured less than a hundred people, but killed nearly a thousand people, defeated the Tasmar clan, and the double harassment of the Kors army.

Although the sixty-headed hill giants were damaged to varying degrees, they were not killed by the enemy because of their rock-like skin and terrifying physique.

As for Toria? Greymane took the remaining three thousand people and horses, and even the same thousand dead bones, offered loyalty to Painhurs. The three parts of Jinlu, the surrendered forbidden army, and the total number of prisoners broke the eight thousand mark! Much more force than Painhurs has on hand.

For a time, Bloodfury couldn't find eight thousand ropes to tie them up, and could only confiscated their weapons and armors, plus strange objects, and scrolls. And dispatched a large number of soldiers to watch the captives who surrendered vigilantly.

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After paying such a heavy price, Painhurs's harvest is also extremely rich-not to mention the piles of weapons and equipment, and the precious metals of gold and silver, which are Toria's best equipment. It is enough to be coveted.

The pale white horse satisfactorily picked up the double-enchanted Scourge Blade of Thunder and Electric Blast, and snatched a golden scabbard from Toria's waist that was large enough to hold the terror current.

As a warlock, his melee skills have always been far inferior to other powerful men. However, now that he has this sword of natural disasters, he should be able to make up for some of the disadvantages of close hand-to-hand combat.

"Teacher, help me melt it."

Painhurs took out the golden eagle rod and found that he couldn't move the two blue jade stones, so he had to take the most extreme method.

Herniwell nodded, and the fiery flames flew back and forth among the five long, dark fingers. The blazing arcane flames, frantically licking the golden rod, the terrifying heat wave distorted the surrounding air, so that the dripping sweat covered the drow, the graceful and alluring dark body.

Before long, the golden eagle rod. Under the blazing fire, it dissolved into a pool of golden mud, while the two azure blue jade floated in the thick, bubbling golden water, unharmed.

With a slight movement of the white horse's finger, using magic tricks, he slowly lifted the two azure blue arcane jade into the air and moved closer to his head.

After sensing the presence of the jade, the witchcraft crown shuddered slightly, the first at the bottom right, and the first at the bottom left, inside the two recessed holes, almost instantly, two golden lightning bolts shot out, entangled the blue. Of jade.

At the same time, the two gems also burst out dazzling azure currents, entangled with the gold electric beam, and crackled.

Under the entanglement of the two, almost half of the jade in the witchcraft crown returned to its place. At the moment when two azure blue jade stones were inlaid into the crown, in the inner relief group, a golden sculpture with twin snakes on its back and abominable face seemed to have come alive. On the crown of witchcraft, it was full of laughter. .

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【Witchcraft Crown】(Missed 4/9)

Wearer +5 charm (+1 crown + 4 gems)

[Super Magic Casting]: The wearer can use super magic skills without occupying high-level spell slots, and the number of uses per day is equal to the wearer's level (15/15). Can use super magic skills: 4/9 (fixed spells, instant spells, strong spells, extremely effective spells.)

[Chaos Core]: DC +9 for all spells, +9 for all spells damage, +9 for the wearer's spell resistance, allowing the caster to use it (spells are extremely effective).

[Nether Powder Soul]: The wearer has +6 first strike, +6 reflex, allowing the wearer to use (spells instant).

[Sky Fall]: As long as you pay the HP equal to the level of the spell, when you cast the spell, an extra copy of exactly the same spell will be created. Allows the caster to use (spell power).

【Jadeite】: The wearer is immune to toxins, paralysis, and sleep. Allow the wearer to use (spell fixed).

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What is the happiest thing after the war? Of course it's harvesting the spoils! After getting two consecutive jade stones, Pain Hess was very happy. With some confidants, he came to the camp of the descendants of God's choice with great interest-this place has become a mess.

The brutal soldiers who killed the red eyes were looting everywhere here. Tolia's servants, the delicate maids, are not fearless opponents in heavy armor at all. If they are fearless women in front of them, they may be hacked to death with a halberd, their ears cut off, or captured as prisoners.

However, if these graceful maids face the males and horses...Along the way, the males roar like wild animals, and the females are crying, and the wailing of tactful joys fills the ears of a group of people. . The air is filled with the breath of heather.

The Bloodfury Chief was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he still condoned their behavior.

The sky is big, and the loyalty of the soldiers under his hands is greatest. For the sake of a few mares that were still enemies before, you can't get along with your soldiers? What a joke.

Painhurs ignored the war anger and fear of death, and passed through countless tents before reaching the camp of the chosen descendants. As soon as he opened the door, he was immediately shocked by the scenes before him. !

Buckets of expensive Skugger dyes painted everything they could see into the color of gold. Lines of sacred vines wind around the tent's brackets, decorating the residence of the Chief Golden Foot-on the vines, inlaid by maids, there are countless jewels and jade hanging from them.

Colorful gemstones, on the golden vines, are like bright stars, showing off their dazzling colors. The eyes of the women present were straight!

"Get rich, get rich! My God, the Jinlu clan who inherited most of the legacy of the ancient kingdom is so rich! But the wealth they have accumulated is mine! With so much money, I can get from it. How many magic items does Panticapone buy? How many primitive iron ore can he buy from Iron Peak????

Wait a minute, after defeating Toria, the veins of Iron Peak Fortress and the ranch of Diodosia are now my own! ! ! "

Painhurs’ gaze became more and more greedy. He scanned the interior of the luxurious tent, the pale gold mattress draped in countless cat fur, the marigold clusters that were always alive, some strange wooden sticks carved with spiral patterns, And three huge antique wooden boxes...

Chief Bloodfury cautiously cast a detection magic. After confirming that there were no traps, the wooden boxes were opened one by one, and the items inside the boxes grew out of surprise to everyone: the inside of the three boxes were filled with magical objects!

Painhurs sighed the wealth of the golden shoes. Other clans can own a strange thing, which is great for the chief to use. The bloodanger clan is so powerful, and the first strange thing obtained was deceived from the bear goblin merchant.

However, the golden shoes, their magical wonders, actually need three wooden boxes to load!

"It seems that this is what Toria calls the family property."

Abhors looked directly at the items in the box, and said with great shock.

"The Descendants of God's Choice will give her most appreciated cronies, powerful magic items to maintain their loyalty and enhance the combat power of the subordinates. Or use these things to bribe the rest of the clans and induce some weak-willed people to defect and defect. Your own ethnic group, join the camp of Jinlu.

I have made bold guesses about her wealth, but the reality is far beyond my imagination. "

"But now, these things are ours."

Painhurs stared at the three boxes of strange objects, and said without looking up.

"Mr. Heniwell, you are so knowledgeable, can you recognize the role of these strange things?"

"Yes, you can."

The drow couldn't leave his eyes in shock as well. This kind of terrifying inventory, even the 30th Urpius Victory Army, can't reach it. It seems that the legend that the Centaur Kingdom once dominated the grassland is true. Their ancestors really passed away, and their strength in their heyday far exceeded the assessment of elven scholars.

Look at the super boutique ranking search

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