The land outside karetan has been cultivated, and the burned crops have been used as fertilizer. Female slaves are responsible for cutting waste grass. A team of bulls plough at the edge of the forest, and more than 30 are guarding with axes.


    When Garon''s troops came to the tribe, people and animals fled back to the tribe. The gate of the tribe was closed, and the shooting port of the sentry tower was filled with arrows.


    "Are you sure this is us? That''s how they welcome me?" asked Garon in the distance.


    "They don''t see you, your highness," said Sir kellos, who was in charge of the guide. He shouted to the front, "blow the horn."


    So the army blew the trumpet of karetan.


    "This is the only castle in the whole East of veloste." kellos said: "In the wars of recent years, karetan has changed its ownership many times. The aborigines looted it twice, and we burned it once. Those stupid aborigines seem to know the importance of this place, and the competition for this castle is particularly fierce. The soldiers stationed here have the strongest vigilance. They won''t open the gate easily without hearing the horn."


    Garon looked at the dark fire dyed black flag flying towards the city head, and the city gate slowly opened. The door was newly cast. The newly cut oak board was strengthened with rivets, the wooden steps and windows of the fort were replaced, and the city wall was repaired. Although the dark stones were speechless about the fires in the past, time and rain would always wash away the traces.


    "This place can''t accept my troops." Garon looked a few times and ordered his entourage: "set up a camp under the city wall, dig trenches, place spikes, build a fire separation belt for the armored forces, and do it right away."


    "I don''t believe those native pigs dare to provoke us unless they are inspired by God." blakia said indifferently, "we are invincible."


    "Because of this, they are more likely to take risks." before clarifying the strength and scope of activities of the surrounding indigenous tribes, Garon does not intend to take any risk.


    "Dig trenches and build isolation zones," he stressed again.


    In fact, the army was not invincible as blakesia said. With the deepening of the attack, the resistance of the indigenous people not only did not collapse, but became stronger and stronger. Even the iron armored forces had suffered heavy losses due to ambush.


    Garon found that in this world, there was no difference between him and blakia and the beast except intelligence. The Dragon language magic and talent he was proud of were completely ineffective, and it was difficult to fly. In that encounter and burial battle, he felt deeply powerless. Finally, he had to cover the retreat of armored forces at the cost of war lizards.


    Since then, Garon has understood that the war on this continent is completely different from that of ayladia, and the individual combat power of the Empire has been completely suppressed. On the contrary, in recent wars, there are aboriginal intelligence using extraordinary ability, so Garon has become more and more careful, cautious and step by step.


    After checking the troops, Garon took the Dragon entourage and stepped into the city gate.


    "It''s like a toy city," blackcia said.


    "You can''t measure it by imperial standards. For our family, other castles in the world look small." Garon explained to her and sighed: "now think about it, altolenso is really powerful."


    "That guy is a monster from a different world." blackhia glanced at him. "He''s about to become a plutonium dragon now. I didn''t dare to look at him the last time I saw him. Do you compare with him?"


    "No." Garonne laughed twice. "His ambition is greater than all color dragons. I just want to follow you."


    "If only I had listened to you and didn''t follow Caesar," blakia sighed "At that time, I thought you were stupid. In fact, I was stupid. Who would have thought that he could come to this step and look at his current enemies, such as the Empire, the gods and the dragon mother! Sometimes when I think about it, I tremble with fear. Once he fails, we will come to no good end."


    "It''s all right. Didn''t you say he''s going to become a plutonium dragon? He''s not afraid of gods." Garon comforted.


    Within the city wall, the cross archers patrolled on the battlements, all wearing horned helmets and imperial black and gray costumes. After the two dragons entered the castle, the commander stationed in karetan quickly came to meet them.


    "Your Highness, please forgive us for our poor preparation. To be honest, after the last Aboriginal siege, our intelligence line with the rear has been cut off, and we have not received the news of your arrival." the commander was very thin, wrapped in a black robe on his skinny thigh and saluted Garon.


    "I won''t stay long," Garon said. "What do you call it? Commander."


    "Ottomo, at your disposal, your highness."


    "The rear has been cleared. We have built seven large strongholds along the way, and your contact can be restored now." Garon said: "I need your front intelligence. I''ll sort it out later and give it to my dependents. How many indigenous tribes are there around?"


    "A lot."


    The commander said: "But these tribes are not single-minded. Even if they know our existence, they are also engaged in cruel tribal war with each other. Some time ago, the scouts reported that they found a nearby tribe, and my adjutant and I immediately went to eliminate it with 300 people. But when we arrived, we found that the whole tribe no longer exists except the fence. There are skeletons and ashes everywhere. Others preceded me We killed everyone and women... Your highness, you can''t believe what those aborigines would do to women. At that time, I felt like vomiting. These bastards really shouldn''t live in the world. "


    "No, we need these natives. Commander ottomo, you have to understand that the power on the other side of the Empire alone cannot maintain the rule of vilost for a long time."


    Garon shook his head calmly: "I am very satisfied with the current situation of these tribes. We can take this opportunity to re formulate the rules and use the aborigines to rule the aborigines. My brother did so when he occupied the northern countries. He gave privileges to the northern people loyal to him, widened the territory of the black wing lords, re formulated the rules to make the people rejoice, and finally people fell to the black wing Up to now, human beings still regard the Black Dragon Emperor as an alien, but they are happy with his rule, devote themselves to him and maintain the operation of the black wing rule. "


    The commander blushed because his father did that. He summoned up his courage and argued: "that''s because his Majesty was just and great. His majesty saved the original suffering life of the northern people. The rules and laws he formulated are not empty talk. They are countless times better than those lords who only knew to exploit and enslave the people. The northern people naturally support him."


    "You seem to understand?"


    Garon looked at the tiny human in front of him and smiled: "if these aborigines can''t support us as the northerners support my brother, the rule of the Empire will not be peaceful after all, unless all the aborigines are killed. What I have to do now is to help altolenso spread the glory of black wings to every corner of velost."


    When everyone retreated and only Garon himself was left, he scratched his head: "but I really don''t know what to do. After all, the indigenous tribes here are different from the northern countries in those years. I have to write and ask altolenso."