With the exclamation of the first person, more and more people realized that something was wrong.

It was a spider, a spider the size of a palm, densely packed and gathered here from all sides of the forest!

Just as everyone nervously took up their weapons, Meloyd walked up to the little spiders with a smile on her face, and opened her hands to let the spiders crawl on top of her.

Klose only felt goosebumps falling down his body, which was too mad!

"Don't be afraid, masters, they are all my 'good boys'.... Maybe they sensed my scent, so they all gathered together. ”

Klose breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought about the "magic array" of the village, even the little spider couldn't stop it... It's useless.

When the little spiders saw Meloyd, they were like seeing a long-lost relative, happily crawling around.

Densely packed with them, they will be arranged in an "S" shape, and then in a "B" shape....

Seeing that these spiders did not hurt people, the villagers and dwarves breathed a sigh of relief.

But the spiders all over the ground make it impossible to put their feet.

"That's... Meloyd, let your children retreat into the forest first, so that they can easily step on them. ”

"Hehe~ It doesn't matter, whoever steps on them will be eaten until only bones are left~"

"This Nima...."

Klose wiped the sweat from his forehead and ordered Meloyd to get rid of the terrifying little spiders as soon as possible.

"Huh? Wait a minute! Meloyd, you little spiders... Can they weave a defensive net in the surrounding forest? It's the kind that you can spot as soon as someone touches it. ”

Klose had a whim, he thought that these little spiders were not the best "eyeliner"?

"Of course this is no problem~hissss

Meloyd hissed at the spiders and gave a series of commands, followed by the tide of spiders and quickly retreated, leaving no trace.

Looking at the obedient little spiders, Klose couldn't help but laugh.

Don't you laugh at it, this gratuitous has an extra new force that doesn't need to be paid, and everyone has to steal fun, right?

After determining the location of the dwarf's house, and holding the topographical map of the territory sent by the village chief Quincy, Klose and the others walked into the hall of the Eagle Castle.

He pinned the topographic map to a wall and studied it.

"Well... The location chosen by the dwarves is relatively close to the Demon Forest Abyss, and here is for the little spiders to focus on... As for the village, it's not a big problem..."

Klose researched a little and found a problem, that is, there was no fixed source of fresh water in his fiefdom.

With the Sea of Solo in its back, who has ever heard of watering crops with seawater? Isn't that death?

According to the current situation, there is a water well in Yingjiao Village, which can basically solve the daily water supply of the villagers.

But now more than 100 people have suddenly appeared, and a lot of fresh water is needed to build and grow crops, if only one or two wells are relied on.... That's not enough to kill people in a hurry!

According to the topographic map, there is a high mountain not far north of the Magic Eagle Castle, and it is said that the top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round.

If there is snow all year round, doesn't that mean there is a lot of fresh water? If fresh water from the mountains can be diverted, the problem of water use can be fundamentally solved.

But from the snowy mountains... Just thinking about it will tell you how big the amount of work is.

The current Klose simply doesn't have that ability.

In addition, to the south of the Castle of the Eagle, there is a river that winds its way to the west.

The name of this river is "Moon River", and it is said that it is regarded as a "divine river" by the "Ink Wolf Clan" in the southwest.

If Klose wanted to dig and drain the water here, the manpower and material resources needed would be greatly reduced, but he would have to deal with the natives there first.

"Dilemma... What to do? ”

Klose looked at Quincy, the "snake of the land"... It doesn't seem like a good name, but let's be him!

"Village Chief Quincy, has our village had any dealings with the 'Ink Wolf Clan' on weekdays?"

"Ink Wolf Clan? No... Like us, they usually live a relatively closed life and basically have no contact with the outside world. But.... The youngest daughter of the Selene family seems to be close to a young man from the Ink Wolf Clan, and I can go to their house to inquire about the situation. ”

"Oh? Good! Go ahead and ask! I'm planning to dig a pour canal from the Moon River and see what the Ink Wolf Clan needs, which we can pay for or exchange for something else. ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Also..."

Klose said, pulling out a sack from under his robe.

"Chief Quincy, take these seeds back and let the villagers scatter them and see which ones are easier to plant."

"Yes, Your Highness."

After explaining a few things, the village chief Quincy ran back to the village.

When it was time for dinner when the dwarves had finished tidying up their belongings, Klose had no choice but to set up a few large tents on the flat ground outside the castle.

The dwarves were relieved, and they set up a few more cauldrons around the tent and began to make a fire for cooking.

The dwarves eat at random, just throw all the vegetables and meat they can find into the pot, and then stew them in one pot.

It was getting dark, but the dwarven camp was still blazing.

They lit a campfire, sang and danced around the fire, and of course Klose's sponsored beer and cigarettes.

Klose stood on the balcony above the castle and watched the dwarves dance with relish.

However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a rustling sound behind him.

This time Klose was mentally prepared and knew that it was Meloyd who came.

"The hosts... At your orders, a cordon has been set up at the edge of the woods around the camp. ”

Klose sighed, and then looked at the dark demon forest, and there seemed to be some foreboding in his heart.

Meloyd smiled slightly, twisted her wicker-like waist and walked over to Klose, and walked close to him.

"Master~ I see that you are so busy arranging work during the day, and it is not good to disturb you... But I still want to remind the master that before you are ready to go on a big construction scale.... Or should you focus on dealing with the upcoming Warcraft. ”

"Huh?"

Klose half-turned to look at her and asked, "Coming soon?" What do you mean? Did you find something? ”

"Hehehe~" Meloyd smiled with a flattering smile, and Klose had a dry mouth again.

"Master, master~ So many of us have been arguing and shouting all day, are you really deaf when the demonic beasts of the Demon Forest are all deaf? And... There is an indescribable smell on your body, I'm sure other monsters will also be attracted to you, and it's only a matter of time before you come to your door~"

"Huh?"

Klose had a constipated expression and hurriedly asked, "When exactly?" ”

"When? Kindness... Probably tomorrow? Probably the day after tomorrow? Or.... Tonight? ”

Meloyd gave an answer without an answer, and Klose felt a pain in her chrysanthemum.

"This..."

To be honest, Klose didn't encounter a single demonic beast in the Demon Forest when he came, and he was a little lucky.

Because he is surrounded by Nightwind and Meroyd, plus his new allies, the Black Iron Dwarves.

He thought that the Warcraft would not take the initiative to provoke him when they saw such a lineup?

But he thought wrongly, you must know that this is the territory of other people's monsters, and he kills in like this, and he doesn't say hello, can people not be angry?

Meloyd saw Klose's expression again, she raised her right index finger and hooked it on Klose's chin, just like that, looking at the boy condescendingly.

Klose, who had only reacted for a long time, suddenly filled his chest with a refreshing sense of shame.

Hey? Why do you say "refreshing" shame? Don't you still have the potential to be "a little suffered"?

"The host.... You... It smells so good~"

Meloyd slowly leaned her face closer to Klose and sniffed hard.

Klose remembered for no reason how similar the scene he used to suck is now?

"Spider... You're looking for death! ”

Suddenly, a cold murderous aura fell from the sky!

Meloyd's expression froze, and she dodged to the side.

"Duh!"

With a muffled thud, Klose saw that where Meloyd had just stood, an iron spear was pierced.

"Yo Yo Yo ~ I didn't do anything, I just wanted to tell the master about the situation of the Demon King, what kind of flying vinegar do you eat?"

Meloyd teased and looked at the person, who could it be if it wasn't the dark elf Night Wind?

I saw that Night Breeze was wearing a moon-white dress, which was the opposite of Meloyd's black dress.

The two of them are one bright, one dark, one cold, and the other passionate.

They stared at each other, as if they meant to do something.

"Stop, stop~ We have just arrived in this magic forest now, and the situation of the foreign enemy has not yet been clarified, so we can't fight first!"

Klose ran to the middle of the two and raised his hand to stop a big fight.

"Meloyd, don't mess around, just tell me about the situation of those demon kings, let me listen to it with Night Wind, we must first work out a set of plans, so that the enemy will not panic when he kills in front of him."

Meloyd leaned on the railing gracefully, and said softly, "Those demon kings... With the exception of the female dragon who took my place, the other three were entrenched in the three corners of the Demon Forest Abyss.

They are Raphael Sabastian, Harpy Raphael, Jason Marie, and Kane the Cursed Armor. ”

"Cursed armor? What kind of nickname is this? ”

"That's not a nickname, it's called so because it's originally a suit of armor~"

Meloyd was right, and Klose was confused.

"Well.... What advice do you have for all three? Which of them is easier to deal with? ”

Klose gave up asking about the armor's nickname and wanted to know how strong and weak the three were.

Meloyd pouted, the expression on her face full of disdain.

It seems that these demon kings of them are not convinced by anyone on weekdays...

Just as Meloyd was about to speak, she suddenly closed her mouth and turned to look at the dark magic forest, her expression becoming serious.