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Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 357

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 357

Chapter 357 – March 357 – 17

There were people patrolling late at night, but after recognizing Labian, everyone got out of the way.
Occasionally, if someone held out, the underground directly hit and killed some of them.
After all, they were ordinary soldiers. Even if Jiha only used his special ability, he would run away quickly.

“You’re giving up completely…”

As I walked down the bloody road, the underground talked to myself.
Words Land has an overwhelming difference in his skills depending on the presence or absence of special abilities and magical powers. Even if only the Shadow Hand was sprayed, ordinary people would not be able to resist properly and would die from being impaled.
Normal cannot defeat Rare, and Rare does not dare to oppose Unique.
Hundreds of soldiers again flocked in front of the underground leading 1,000 soldiers. There seemed to be news from somewhere.

‘At this rate, will the street fighting continue…? …’

It can penetrate everything, but there is a loss of time, and it is a force that can be absorbed by allies if the day is bright.
Underground gave Ravian a hint of glance.

“Surrender properly.”

At the command, Labian quickly stepped forward.
The soldiers with nervous faces were surprised to recognize Labian belatedly.

“Gentlemen, lower your weapons immediately. La Russa decided to surrender to the Red Union. If you throw away your weapons now, we will give you double the salary promised by the Merchant Guild.”
“… Is that true?”
“As a fairy queen, I promise.”

When Labian spoke decisively, the soldiers looked at each other and slowly lowered their weapons.
Those who gathered purely for the sake of money were offered more money, so it was not strange to transfer.
Having succeeded in convincing his soldiers, Labian quickly returned to the underground horse head.

Jiha let his words go forward with a wry smile.

“You’re using your head.”
“… Can I do this?”

Labian looked at the underground and carefully asked.
As her fairy, she was obsessed with human desires and desires. She knows there is such a thing, but she doesn’t quite understand the psychology of clinging to it.
Now she is doing her best in her own way.

“About half.”

Jiha calmly spoke and let his words go.
The guards, who split left and right and watched him, grabbed the long spear that had been placed on the floor as the young man flung himself forward as if he were falling forward.
It was a long-held spear, a blow aimed at the horse, not the underground body.
He must have thought that once he fell off the horse, he would have a chance of winning.

Denggung!

At that moment, Brang, who was following behind the basement, quickly swung his sword and slashed his neck.
As long as the Uniques were working elsewhere, Brang was now the most outstanding person in his army.

“How dare you!”

Brang slashed his staggering body with a knife.
The man’s body was split neatly from front to back by the sword wrapped in water pressure, and he rolled on the floor.

“No, it’s a magic sword.”

Dirga Weapon is also called a magic sword in the world.
After surrendering, some madman jumped in and died, both armies looked at the basement.
But the basement summoned magic instead of words.
In the pitch black darkness, with blue magic wrapped around his body, proudly sitting on a horse and looking down, the conflicting defenders were startled and put their heads on the ground.

“Save me!”

Underground ordered the children below and went on again.

“Kill those who raise their heads.”
“Ahhhhh?!”

The necks of those who were deaf, those who couldn’t hold back their curiosity, and those who behaved foolishly rolled around in the darkness.
Underground said to Labian, who was sitting on the horse’s head.

“Those who gather for money are swayed by money.”
“… Boo, I made a promise and I will keep it. Why are you doing such a stupid thing? If I had stayed still, I would not have died and I would have gotten more money.”
“My hair has become a bit expensive.”

Jiha explained to Ravian, who did not understand his desire properly.

“Because you don’t know how scary I am, and if you do well and kill me, you can get money for the rest of your life. You are betting your life on a gamble.”
“… I don’t understand.”
“Everyone doesn’t understand.”

Even right now, even though they said they would kill them if they raised their heads, didn’t they die after acting stupidly?
People do not necessarily act rationally.
The basement looked ahead and said.

“Since you came under me, you should know.”
“… I must study stupidity and stupidity.”

Ravian sighed.

Gyumal’s Mansion.
There were several skirmishes along the way, but there were few friendly losses.
The mansion with its huge garden was immersed in quiet darkness.
I can’t even see the guards.

“Bran.”
“Yes, Chief.”

Bran quickly responded.

“Gyumal’s wife and children took their possessions and fled. The guards would have followed them, but they wouldn’t have been able to leave the city because Ashira was under siege. Take 500 soldiers, kill them all, and retrieve the goods.”
“Yes, I understand.”

Brang followed his orders without questioning them.
Seeing Brang leave with half of the soldiers, Labian asked curiously.

“How can you say that?”
“It is night and there are no guards. It’s that you don’t have enough troops. And Kyumal met me.”

The basement calmly explained.
Ravian had to tell him about the talents he would use in the future.

“Since you saw me, you must have thought that things could go wrong. Those who have it try to protect their property and family first. He would have disposed of his property first and then ordered reliable soldiers to evacuate his children and wives.”
“… How do you know so well?”
“Usually everyone does.”

Underground soldiers were given orders to surround the mansion by hand signals. Make sure there is nothing to get out of.
Ravian asked even more flustered.

“No, then wouldn’t the silk horse have run away too?”
“We have too many assets to dispose of overnight. Once I felt that I was in danger, I would have given cash and jewelry to my wife and children to escape. On the other hand, I didn’t think that I would attack in less than a day.”
“…”
“It’s a waste.”

Underground said calmly.

“I thought that since I was wasting time by sending you to me, I had at least a day or two to spare. He is probably in the process of sorting out his property by now to dispose of his other property.”
“… What is the basis for that?”

Ravian was dubious.
The logic was neat, but nothing underground said seemed unfounded.
Basement pointed to the wall of the house.

“This house.”
“…”
“You can’t give up and give away the wealth you’ve accumulated throughout your life overnight. Do you really think you have to kill me? If you live on money, you get wet with money.”

It is a group of people who have been tired of serving high-ranking people.
As Jiha raised his hand, Soldier 100 stood behind him.

“Go in and kill everyone you see.”
“All right. Commander.”

Ravian stared blankly at the basement.
After a while, a scream sounded in her ears.

“Look, it’s still there.”
“… I’ve never seen a scary person like you.”

Ravian’s voice trembled.
The Fairy Queen, who refused even the Heavenly King’s request and nominally became one of the five kings of Ouroboros, is not far behind in Words Land.
There was no one who could ignore the fact that he had excellent magical power and combat ability, and that he was the exclusive producer of fairy dust.
She herself knew with pride that she was not inferior to Unique… Not even a night had passed since she knew the human in front of her eyes, and she was overwhelmed.
In head rotation and executive power.

“What are you so afraid of?”

She held out her hand with a thin smile.
A human finger approaching her own body, Labian stood still, trembling.
She was frozen in reflex fear.

“It doesn’t matter if you listen carefully.”

Her subterranean fingers rode down Ravi’s dense features, her protruding breasts, and then down her waist and white legs.
At the touch of her doll, Labian closed her eyes.
She didn’t even dare to open her mouth to her underworld, her great disrespect for treating her as her pretty doll, which would normally have put her in a fit of rage.

“You have a nice body. What do you expect to happen when you grow up?”
“…”

Her basement, laughing and retracting her hands, got off her horse.

“Now it will come out slowly. Follow me and watch until the end.”
“… May I sit on her shoulders?”
“Do whatever you feel like. Take care of your body.”

Labian sat on her shoulder in the basement.
When the basement entered the mansion, there was bloody smell everywhere, and people’s screams could be heard.
Trained soldiers wield swords with determination, but they are usually difficult to overcome.
The sound of clashing weapons could be heard as if there were a few swordsmen left, but it will be sorted out soon.

Thick!!

On the way to the main building, two subordinate soldiers rolled down to the basement. He went in, broke down the door, and came out.
It was an instant death, a gaping hole in her chest.

Remembrance.

“What are you doing!!”

Stepping on the threshold, the horse screamed loudly. He must have killed it because he didn’t even pay attention to the soldiers’ corpses.
The basement answered calmly.

“What are you doing? You’re killing all your men. My family doesn’t seem to be here, so I’ll find them and kill them.”
“Mi-crazy!!”

Gyumal shouted loudly toward the basement.

“What, what kind of crazy people are there? Attacking at night without a word and killing people blindly? No, and the mayor! What are you doing! Are you claiming to be a guide now?!”
“…”

Gyumal recognized Labian sitting on the shoulder of the basement and was astonished.
It must be difficult to maintain reason as the mansion suddenly turns into a sea of ​​blood overnight.
Underground clicked his tongue and snared.

“Don’t pretend you don’t know anything, you bastard.”
“What, what?”
“You made my wife and children take cash and take it out. You must have felt with your skin that something like this could happen? As long as you are connected to Cheonho, you can’t completely follow me, so you were thinking of keeping an eye on me and sticking to the advantageous side, right?”
“…”

Gyumal flinched.
As judged by the underground, he had already given part of his property to his wife and children and had them flee.
He couldn’t get out of the city right away, but there was a separate hiding place inside.

“Don’t act like a victim who suddenly suffered an injustice overnight. The one who joined hands with Cheonho.”
“… Hey, what’s wrong with that!! What’s wrong with a merchant doing business!!”
“It’s wrong to do business with my enemy.”

The underground moved forward calmly.

“Does a merchant die if he gets hit with a knife? Don’t rich people die?”
“… Now, wait a minute. Chief. Do you fix it I think you are misunderstanding something now. As you said, I was preparing to give half of my property. What embarrassing things are you doing?”

The basement laughed coldly.

“Hey, your subordinates are screaming and dying. Is that what you’re talking about?”
“…”

Shouts and screams could be heard between the two as they spoke.

“A guy who abandons his subordinates to live for himself, can’t he sell his boss?”
“Wait a minute! Chief! I will give you 60%, no 70% of your property!”
“If I kill you, everything is mine.”

Underground drew his sword.

There is no reason to step on the scales of a guy who weighs.
I will break the scale itself and let the world know.

That for him there was only submission or death.

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 357

Iron Blood Conquers Expansion 357

Chapter 357 - March 357 - 17



There were people patrolling late at night, but after recognizing Labian, everyone got out of the way.
Occasionally, if someone held out, the underground directly hit and killed some of them.
After all, they were ordinary soldiers. Even if Jiha only used his special ability, he would run away quickly.

"You're giving up completely..."

As I walked down the bloody road, the underground talked to myself.
Words Land has an overwhelming difference in his skills depending on the presence or absence of special abilities and magical powers. Even if only the Shadow Hand was sprayed, ordinary people would not be able to resist properly and would die from being impaled.
Normal cannot defeat Rare, and Rare does not dare to oppose Unique.
Hundreds of soldiers again flocked in front of the underground leading 1,000 soldiers. There seemed to be news from somewhere.

'At this rate, will the street fighting continue...? ...'

It can penetrate everything, but there is a loss of time, and it is a force that can be absorbed by allies if the day is bright.
Underground gave Ravian a hint of glance.

"Surrender properly."

At the command, Labian quickly stepped forward.
The soldiers with nervous faces were surprised to recognize Labian belatedly.

"Gentlemen, lower your weapons immediately. La Russa decided to surrender to the Red Union. If you throw away your weapons now, we will give you double the salary promised by the Merchant Guild."
"... Is that true?"
"As a fairy queen, I promise."

When Labian spoke decisively, the soldiers looked at each other and slowly lowered their weapons.
Those who gathered purely for the sake of money were offered more money, so it was not strange to transfer.
Having succeeded in convincing his soldiers, Labian quickly returned to the underground horse head.

Jiha let his words go forward with a wry smile.

"You're using your head."
"... Can I do this?"

Labian looked at the underground and carefully asked.
As her fairy, she was obsessed with human desires and desires. She knows there is such a thing, but she doesn't quite understand the psychology of clinging to it.
Now she is doing her best in her own way.

"About half."

Jiha calmly spoke and let his words go.
The guards, who split left and right and watched him, grabbed the long spear that had been placed on the floor as the young man flung himself forward as if he were falling forward.
It was a long-held spear, a blow aimed at the horse, not the underground body.
He must have thought that once he fell off the horse, he would have a chance of winning.

Denggung!

At that moment, Brang, who was following behind the basement, quickly swung his sword and slashed his neck.
As long as the Uniques were working elsewhere, Brang was now the most outstanding person in his army.

"How dare you!"

Brang slashed his staggering body with a knife.
The man's body was split neatly from front to back by the sword wrapped in water pressure, and he rolled on the floor.

"No, it's a magic sword."

Dirga Weapon is also called a magic sword in the world.
After surrendering, some madman jumped in and died, both armies looked at the basement.
But the basement summoned magic instead of words.
In the pitch black darkness, with blue magic wrapped around his body, proudly sitting on a horse and looking down, the conflicting defenders were startled and put their heads on the ground.

"Save me!"

Underground ordered the children below and went on again.

"Kill those who raise their heads."
"Ahhhhh?!"

The necks of those who were deaf, those who couldn't hold back their curiosity, and those who behaved foolishly rolled around in the darkness.
Underground said to Labian, who was sitting on the horse's head.

"Those who gather for money are swayed by money."
“... Boo, I made a promise and I will keep it. Why are you doing such a stupid thing? If I had stayed still, I would not have died and I would have gotten more money.”
"My hair has become a bit expensive."

Jiha explained to Ravian, who did not understand his desire properly.

"Because you don't know how scary I am, and if you do well and kill me, you can get money for the rest of your life. You are betting your life on a gamble."
"... I don't understand."
"Everyone doesn't understand."

Even right now, even though they said they would kill them if they raised their heads, didn't they die after acting stupidly?
People do not necessarily act rationally.
The basement looked ahead and said.

"Since you came under me, you should know."
"... I must study stupidity and stupidity."

Ravian sighed.



Gyumal's Mansion.
There were several skirmishes along the way, but there were few friendly losses.
The mansion with its huge garden was immersed in quiet darkness.
I can't even see the guards.

"Bran."
"Yes, Chief."

Bran quickly responded.

"Gyumal's wife and children took their possessions and fled. The guards would have followed them, but they wouldn't have been able to leave the city because Ashira was under siege. Take 500 soldiers, kill them all, and retrieve the goods."
"Yes, I understand."

Brang followed his orders without questioning them.
Seeing Brang leave with half of the soldiers, Labian asked curiously.

"How can you say that?"
"It is night and there are no guards. It's that you don't have enough troops. And Kyumal met me."

The basement calmly explained.
Ravian had to tell him about the talents he would use in the future.

"Since you saw me, you must have thought that things could go wrong. Those who have it try to protect their property and family first. He would have disposed of his property first and then ordered reliable soldiers to evacuate his children and wives."
"... How do you know so well?"
"Usually everyone does."

Underground soldiers were given orders to surround the mansion by hand signals. Make sure there is nothing to get out of.
Ravian asked even more flustered.

"No, then wouldn't the silk horse have run away too?"
"We have too many assets to dispose of overnight. Once I felt that I was in danger, I would have given cash and jewelry to my wife and children to escape. On the other hand, I didn't think that I would attack in less than a day."
"..."
"It's a waste."

Underground said calmly.

"I thought that since I was wasting time by sending you to me, I had at least a day or two to spare. He is probably in the process of sorting out his property by now to dispose of his other property."
"... What is the basis for that?"

Ravian was dubious.
The logic was neat, but nothing underground said seemed unfounded.
Basement pointed to the wall of the house.

"This house."
"..."
"You can't give up and give away the wealth you've accumulated throughout your life overnight. Do you really think you have to kill me? If you live on money, you get wet with money."

It is a group of people who have been tired of serving high-ranking people.
As Jiha raised his hand, Soldier 100 stood behind him.

"Go in and kill everyone you see."
"All right. Commander."

Ravian stared blankly at the basement.
After a while, a scream sounded in her ears.

"Look, it's still there."
"... I've never seen a scary person like you."

Ravian's voice trembled.
The Fairy Queen, who refused even the Heavenly King's request and nominally became one of the five kings of Ouroboros, is not far behind in Words Land.
There was no one who could ignore the fact that he had excellent magical power and combat ability, and that he was the exclusive producer of fairy dust.
She herself knew with pride that she was not inferior to Unique... Not even a night had passed since she knew the human in front of her eyes, and she was overwhelmed.
In head rotation and executive power.

"What are you so afraid of?"

She held out her hand with a thin smile.
A human finger approaching her own body, Labian stood still, trembling.
She was frozen in reflex fear.

"It doesn't matter if you listen carefully."

Her subterranean fingers rode down Ravi's dense features, her protruding breasts, and then down her waist and white legs.
At the touch of her doll, Labian closed her eyes.
She didn't even dare to open her mouth to her underworld, her great disrespect for treating her as her pretty doll, which would normally have put her in a fit of rage.

"You have a nice body. What do you expect to happen when you grow up?"
"..."

Her basement, laughing and retracting her hands, got off her horse.

"Now it will come out slowly. Follow me and watch until the end."
"... May I sit on her shoulders?"
"Do whatever you feel like. Take care of your body."

Labian sat on her shoulder in the basement.
When the basement entered the mansion, there was bloody smell everywhere, and people's screams could be heard.
Trained soldiers wield swords with determination, but they are usually difficult to overcome.
The sound of clashing weapons could be heard as if there were a few swordsmen left, but it will be sorted out soon.

Thick!!

On the way to the main building, two subordinate soldiers rolled down to the basement. He went in, broke down the door, and came out.
It was an instant death, a gaping hole in her chest.

Remembrance.

"What are you doing!!"

Stepping on the threshold, the horse screamed loudly. He must have killed it because he didn't even pay attention to the soldiers' corpses.
The basement answered calmly.

"What are you doing? You're killing all your men. My family doesn't seem to be here, so I'll find them and kill them."
"Mi-crazy!!"

Gyumal shouted loudly toward the basement.

"What, what kind of crazy people are there? Attacking at night without a word and killing people blindly? No, and the mayor! What are you doing! Are you claiming to be a guide now?!"
"..."

Gyumal recognized Labian sitting on the shoulder of the basement and was astonished.
It must be difficult to maintain reason as the mansion suddenly turns into a sea of ​​blood overnight.
Underground clicked his tongue and snared.

"Don't pretend you don't know anything, you bastard."
"What, what?"
"You made my wife and children take cash and take it out. You must have felt with your skin that something like this could happen? As long as you are connected to Cheonho, you can't completely follow me, so you were thinking of keeping an eye on me and sticking to the advantageous side, right?"
"..."

Gyumal flinched.
As judged by the underground, he had already given part of his property to his wife and children and had them flee.
He couldn't get out of the city right away, but there was a separate hiding place inside.

"Don't act like a victim who suddenly suffered an injustice overnight. The one who joined hands with Cheonho."
"... Hey, what's wrong with that!! What's wrong with a merchant doing business!!"
"It's wrong to do business with my enemy."

The underground moved forward calmly.

"Does a merchant die if he gets hit with a knife? Don't rich people die?"
"... Now, wait a minute. Chief. Do you fix it I think you are misunderstanding something now. As you said, I was preparing to give half of my property. What embarrassing things are you doing?"

The basement laughed coldly.

"Hey, your subordinates are screaming and dying. Is that what you're talking about?"
"..."

Shouts and screams could be heard between the two as they spoke.

"A guy who abandons his subordinates to live for himself, can't he sell his boss?"
"Wait a minute! Chief! I will give you 60%, no 70% of your property!"
"If I kill you, everything is mine."

Underground drew his sword.

There is no reason to step on the scales of a guy who weighs.
I will break the scale itself and let the world know.

That for him there was only submission or death.



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