The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 245 - 212 Enemies on All Sides_2

Chapter 245: Chapter 212 Enemies on All Sides_2

The potent aroma of calamity intertwined, rendering the close-quarters combat somewhat unexpected, yet still within reason.

The first Calamity Blood Lamb appeared!

It stood atop the "pen," and ever since the successful operation of the Blood Lamb breeding farm was confirmed, Dome seldom came underground anymore.

The scent of calamity here was too intense, making one feel profoundly uncomfortable, and Dome was not particularly interested in Limb Attachment Magic.

Only Lind would ride the Flying Dragon over. Before Dome resolved the "Magic Signal Receptor," Lind’s Lost Soul Chains couldn’t reach as far as Queen Melulan, so close contact was necessary.

By the way, two-thirds of Melulan’s emotions had been tidied by him, and it was evident in her reducing resistance toward Lind. Of course, she occasionally displayed emotions of submission.

Submission? Then just increase the control power of the Lost Soul Chains!

Lind wasn’t someone who knew moderation. Whenever this happened, Melulan would regain consciousness and struggle, but she could do nothing except getting tied deeper by the Lost Soul Chains.

Below, dozens of Blood Lambs ran back and forth, attacking the surrounding Limb Attaching Worms from time to time. Each Blood Lamb was about two meters tall, as strong as an ox, with the speed of the wind.

The Bugs had almost no resistance, only prevailing in numbers.

However, with Lind’s recent deliberate reduction, the hatchings of Bugs became fewer and fewer, and these failures produced by Limb Attachment Magic were doomed to be phased out.

The leading Calamity Blood Lamb had become the chief, establishing its position now.

Lind leapt down, smashing heavily onto the ground, causing the Blood Lambs to immediately swarm around him.

The Calamity Blood Lamb roared at Lind.

"Clap clap!" he clapped his hands and beckoned the other to come over.

The ground shook, the angry Blood Lamb charged toward Lind, surrounded by its kin. The infuriated Blood Lamb didn’t believe it couldn’t handle a human who seemed so frail.

But the cunning Blood Lamb wouldn’t really charge by itself; it dashed quickly in front of Lind but then suddenly turned back and roared, causing other Blood Lambs to pounce from behind.

Chains flew from Lind’s hands, snaring two Blood Lambs.

He raised his arms, spinning his body. The Blood Lambs swung around like meteor hammers with his rotation, knocking the approaching foes away.

Approaching the Calamity Blood Lamb, he abruptly broke the chains. With force from his feet, his body shot up, easily flipping to squat on the back of the Calamity Blood Lamb.

The Lost Soul Chains spread rapidly, entangling it.

The Blood Lamb struggled violently, trying to throw off the bastard on its back, but it hadn’t anticipated Lind’s sudden forceful stomp, crushing force smashing down, and immediately the Calamity Blood Lamb’s body uncontrollably sprawled on the ground, unable to move.

The time was not wasted too long. Although this was Lind’s first time truly subjugating a "Great Knight" class calamity, before this, Flying Dragon Alex had voluntarily submitted, and both the Catastrophe Warhorse and Volcano Monster Bird could hardly be considered true calamities.

Even Lind and Dome believed that neither the Volcano Monster Bird nor the Catastrophe Warhorse probably had the potential to advance.

It seemed that theories of qualifications and bloodlines were also prevalent among calamities.

A chain now adorned the neck of the Calamity Blood Lamb.

Lind patted its head and then jumped down.

The surrounding Blood Lambs were still coming over, trying to help their leader deal with Lind.

"Roar!" The Calamity Blood Lamb stood behind Lind and roared at the other Blood Lambs.

The Blood Lambs immediately meekly bowed their heads toward Lind, indicating their submission.

Before finding a suitable Shepherd, it was reasonable to tame the leader of a tribe to help oneself manage to a certain extent.

"This is ’catch the thief by capturing the king’."

...

Rand Kingdom, Central Region.

Not far from Goliath, there was a noble’s estate with a group of knights clad in gold armor.

In an era where humans still lacked sufficient clothing, such a resplendently ceremonial troop easily attracted attention.

However, when the people hurriedly passing by the estate saw the dragon emblem on the shields of the Golden Knights, they immediately understood what this splendid troop represented and then bowed their heads, hastening away with as little notice as possible.

The royal family of the Rand Kingdom, the Hedwin Family, bore the dragon as their house emblem.

Lania Hedwin, as the firstborn with a right to inherit, used her personal talent and charisma to succeed over her brothers and become the Queen.

She could never forget the expressions on the faces of the nobles who were certain her brother would be the King, but her dying father was an absolute ruler. Unlike the king of the neighboring Black Swamp Kingdom, he did not care whether a son or daughter became the King, as he only cared about absolute control of power.

The Rand Kingdom must belong to the Hedwins.

Regrettably, a king must be merciful, so following her father’s dying advice, Lania did not act against those nobles who had supported her brother, but merely exiled them from the power center for a time, not too long, at most a few years.

During this time, Lania would firmly control the Third Legion, seize the reins of the First Legion... As for the Second Legion, they had always been loyal to their sovereign.

If everything went as planned, this year or the next, the disenfranchised noble heirs would return one by one, willingly pledging their loyalty to her, and the Rand Kingdom would be great again.

Unfortunately, things did not go as she had hoped; the Ring of Magic was shattered.

As a state dominated by warriors, Lania could not clearly perceive those matters, and she was not skilled in combat, but as the Ring of Magic shattered, the world started to fall into chaos.

The worst of it was her own brother, obsessed with becoming King, who chose to stray from the right path.

With the help of a Wizard, the eldest Prince drank the Magic Potion, stealing the power of the Ring of Magic, and his royal blood granted him unimaginable strength.

Then, the eldest Prince went mad.

He seized Goliath, and not only that, he proclaimed himself King and infected a massive number of troops using some mad method.

As the legitimate Queen, Lania was exiled by her own brother.

She had difficulty ensuring that had her brother become the King initially, she too could have resisted the temptation to drink the Magic Potion.

But now, she was certain of one thing: she was about to give in to drinking the Magic Potion.

Only the Third Legion remained under her command, their strength a guarantee of Lania’s power, but as commanders began drinking the Magic Potion and gaining great strength, they started craving more!

Furthermore, the Grand Lord of her current location was eyeing the role of the Queen’s husband, hoping through this to gain ownership of the Third Legion.

The Queen Lania was caught between adversaries and had already fallen into a dilemma.

Perhaps she should drink the cursed Magic Potion and then hope to keep her sanity so she could ultimately defeat her brother.

"Her Majesty the Queen, the Whispering Witch has arrived," a voice came from outside the door.

"Let her in," Lania took a deep breath, hoping to gain some enlightenment.