Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 603 - 259: Godslayer!
Level 16 creatures are definitely high-tier units.
Even in a great city like Lorand City before, their numbers were very scarce and were absolute trump cards of the army!
They wouldn’t be easily utilized.
This stable channel to recruit Seven-Colored Candy Dragons is invaluable.
With a wonderful mood, Lear waved his hand, allowing the big fat dragon in the sky to play on its own.
However, they cannot cross the fog area.
Upon receiving the command, these rotund creatures immediately let out a howl, flapping their fat wings wildly as they left the territory.
A group of fat dragons went nowhere else, flying straight to the sky above a Venus Flytrap.
Kuku flapping its wings landed down, smelling the sweet aroma of honey in the air, drooling like a faucet that couldn’t be turned off, dripping nonstop.
Lear felt both amused and resigned sensing this scene.
After some thought, he designated a few acres of land, allocating three Venus Flytraps to each Seven-Colored Candy Dragon, and any produce from them would be for their own enjoyment in the future.
The rest needed to be accumulated to recruit more big fat dragons.
Upon receiving the command, the Seven-Colored Candy Dragons excitedly cried out, looking at their allocated Venus Flytraps like precious and rare treasures.
They landed beneath the opening of the Venus Flytrap, extending their heads to look down.
Upon seeing a bit of nectar, they immediately extended their tongues to lick it clean.
The Venus Flytrap produces nectar all the time, accumulating up to 10 liters a day.
This allows the Seven-Colored Candy Dragons to continuously taste sweetness as if sucking a lollipop.
Three Venus Flytraps equate to three lollipops, more than enough for them to suck on.
Lear watched the happy appearance of the fat dragons, his mood improving even further.
The Demon Legion, deceived by the Swamp Boggart from the Master of Heart Eating, was also strong and numerous, but they were outsiders after all.
There is a fundamental difference compared to the Direct Lineage Legion that can be commanded with ease.
With matters settled here, the territory returned to silence.
The honey jars damaged by the Seven-Colored Candy Dragons quickly returned to their original state, but in the visible future, these jars were likely never going to be full.
Lear thought for a moment and summoned the Crimson Queen Bee and Haggs, instructing them to lead the army to sweep around the swamp once more.
The promotion of the Cold-blooded Cavalry requires flesh and blood, and the monsters around the swamp cannot be allowed to gather too much.
For now, the army resumed its busy activities.
Time passed quickly.
In silence, it arrived at January 18th, with the sun setting at dusk.
As the sun half-set into the swamp, the usually bustling tracking area was already deserted.
The residents had returned early to the territory; nobody knew why, only aware that yesterday the City Hall issued this command.
Returning early for dinner, the residents who had worked all day were also happy to take a break.
Bain, the Chief Civil Officer, was anxiously observing the happenings outside, and the Guard Officer, King of Naga, had already raised the guard army’s alert to the highest level.
When the sun fully sank into the swamp, Lear, who was leisurely watching fish by the north fish pond, suddenly seemed to sense something and turned to look in a certain direction.
His eyes held a playful gleam.
Interesting...
A Level 21 Extraordinary Soul-devouring Demon had infiltrated the Main Plane through a spatial rift and would enter the swamp at dusk on January 18th.
After reviewing intelligence reports from the past few days, Lear’s attention turned to this Soul-devouring Demon.
However, his field of view showed not a demon, but... a harmless little spotted deer.
Standing barely half a meter tall, looking like a little one still nursing.
In such a carefree manner, it hopped and grazing as it entered the swamp.
From the outside, it seemed perfectly normal with no abnormalities detected.
Yet, in Lear’s eyes, he could clearly see beneath its cute and innocent appearance lay a soul emitting a decayed darkness.
The Soul-devouring Demon can disguise itself after devouring a creature’s soul.
This ability is quite similar to the Swamp Boggart’s Faith Mimicry.
However, the Swamp Boggart reflects the target as long as I believe, while the Soul-devouring Demon needs to consume the soul.
With interest, he observed the other party, wanting to see what the Soul-devouring Demon would do next.
The little deer leisurely entered the swamp and was suddenly startled by a Cannibal Vine, causing it to sprint wildly in one direction.
The deer was remarkably agile, able to easily leap ten or twenty meters away, moving quickly, even able to stride through the mud briefly.
The muddy terrain posed no obstacle to it.
Within just a short dozen minutes, it ran about ten kilometers due to excessive fright, peering around timidly once it calmed down as if fearing the Cannibal Vine would follow.
The deer moved swiftly and slowly, naturally heading towards Weilu City, and by the time the moon was high in the sky, it had reached the foot of the city wall. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
Gazing at the towering vine wall, its eyes clear and bewildered, it sneaked close to a section, then nimbly climbed up the wall.
Unnoticed by the guards, it silently entered the territory.
Yet, the moment it landed behind the wall, a few residents happened to witness it.
They were immediately enchanted by its delicate, timid retreating posture.
"This little deer, truly beautiful..."
"Such a cute little creature..."
"Is it a lost fawn? How did it end up here?"
A few surrounded it, observing the shivering deer in the corner, immediately feeling a sense of compassion.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old Mud Swamp People girl cautiously stepped forward, and gently stroked its head.
The deer was initially frightened, but then cozily nuzzled against her palm.
