Era of Castles: Starting with 99 Dragon Eggs

The Guardian looked at Mike. He still did not understand why Mike would tell him these things without any reservations.

In fact, both Mike and the Ruler knew that sooner or later, there would be a battle between the two sides. When the time came, it would probably be one side or the other. Why would mike tell him this information at this time?

The Guardian carefully recalled the information that Mike had told him. He was surprised to find that all the information was already known by the dungeon. Therefore, Mike talked for a long time, which was equivalent to saying all the nonsense, but just now, he actually felt that Mike had said a lot of things and kept praising him.

The Guardian smiled bitterly. He secretly glanced at Mike and immediately understood why the Ruler paid so much attention to Mike when he first entered the dungeon.

The Guardian looked at Mike, thinking about how to make Mike lower his guard. He carefully thought about it and realized that this was unlikely.

...

The Alliance Leader returned to the base. He looked at the remaining divine-tier undead and his expression was gloomy.

The Alliance Leader directly went to the Guardian's room and said to the Guardian,

"I suspect that Mike is a spy in our ranks?"

The Guardian asked, "Why?"

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The Alliance Leader said, "It's as if he received the news in advance. He actually started his deployment in advance and even set up a barrier to restrain the undead. More than half of the undead I brought with me died there."

The Guardian nodded and did not say anything.

The Alliance Leader still did not give up and asked, "I want you to help me investigate and find out who betrayed me and the Dark Magi. If you let me find him, I will definitely turn him into an undead."

The Guardian nodded and said, "I will pay attention."

...

The guard leader stood in front of Little Jerry and said to him, "The Ruler has said that Mike's organization is fighting bravely at the front line. Naturally, we should protect his forces. Please follow me."

No one saw that when the captain of the guards said this, a small stone rolled out from Akari's sleeve and quickly merged with the ground.

Little Jerry smiled and nodded, saying to the captain of the guards, "Since His Majesty has such good intentions, then we can't let it down. Please rest assured, Lord head guard, we will turn around now."

Little Jerry sent a message to the cadres in charge of the various departments, and then everyone began to move slowly. The scene was very chaotic.

Little Jerry looked at the head guard awkwardly and said, "Sorry for making a fool of myself."

The head guard cursed secretly, but he still maintained a smile on his face. He said to Little Jerry, "After all, there are millions of people. It's still very troublesome to mobilize them. Why don't you follow me first?"

Little Jerry smiled and said, "What are you saying? I am the main general of this team. If I leave, won't this group of people be even more chaotic?"

The captain of the guards said, "That's true..."

Little Jerry said, "Please bear with me."

The captain of the guards nodded resentfully.

Little Jerry smiled. No one noticed that a snow-white fox had just disappeared on this plain.

Little Jerry looked in the direction of the front line and thought, Mike, you must find a way to break the situation. I have already done everything I can.'

Little Jerry's idea was to stall for time, as long as he could. At the very least, he had to wait for Mike to finish the battle in the east.

Little Jerry did not dare to rashly clash with this group of people. These days, he had vaguely heard some information about the dungeon. He understood that the dungeon was dozens of times larger than the Dragon Castle. If he rashly attacked, he would only harm the Dragon Castle.

The problem now was that it was almost inevitable that the Dragon Castle would be controlled by the dungeon. It was just a matter of time. If the Dragon Castle fell into the dungeon's control too early, then the Ruler would be able to corner Mike. Mike would lose almost all of his initiative. Unless Mike was willing to hand over his painstaking efforts of hundreds of years to the Ruler, it was impossible for them to just give up.

Therefore, Little Jerry wanted to drag it out until Mike successfully took back the entire Otherworld, until Mike instigated a part of the power that was enough to threaten the dungeon, so that the dungeon would not dare to act rashly.

Mike was also aware of this problem. Moreover, he had a deeper understanding than little jerry. The dungeon had the power to draw out experts from various counties at any time, and their own strength was also sufficiently strong. Otherwise, it would not be able to subdue this group of divine-tier experts who were like tigers and wolves.

Mike understood that from now on, all the way until he recovered the Otherworld, he had to do something. He had to gather a group of experts who belonged to his trusted aides, and then be prepared to counterattack at any time.

Mike took out the map of the prefectures and counties where the Otherworld had fallen. He shook his head. He did not dare to act rashly now.

If he wanted to recover his lost land, he could do so at any time. However, the problem was that once he went deeper into the Otherworld, if he were to fall into a stalemate, the one who would suffer would be his side. As long as the other side continued to send out divine-tier undead to harass his side, his side would be exhausted and fall into a rather passive situation.

Mike frowned. The situation seemed to have fallen into an extremely awkward situation. It was so awkward that Mike did not know what to do to turn the situation around.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Mike's mind. He muttered to himself, "Why can the other party harass me, but I can't harass the other party?"

Mike gradually became excited, but he discovered a rather awkward problem. Although there was a solution, there was not enough manpower.

"What can I do to get more manpower..." Mike pondered for a moment and thought of a solution.

"I know!" Mike stood up abruptly, almost giving the Guardian a fright.

The Guardian asked, "Lord Mike, what do you know?"

Mike smiled without saying anything and began to write on the paper.

No Star Level: Heaven-grade Magic Beast Core, 0.1 points, Heaven-grade Purple Gold Bear Cub, 0.3 points...

...

The Guardian watched from the side and found that Mike wrote in great detail all kinds of treasures that could be found in the Otherworld. There were even a few of them that the Guardian had only seen in the dungeon.

The Guardian could not help but ask, "Lord Mike, what do you mean by this?"

Mike looked at the Guardian and smiled. "One divine-tier undead is 10 points, one divine-tier living person is 50 points, every heaven-tier undead is 0.1 points, and every 100,000 high-tier soldiers is 1 point. If the opponent is too strong, you can even add points as appropriate."

The Guardian saw this and was extremely shocked. He asked, "Do you want to send these experts out to hunt down those divine-tier experts?"

Mike shook his head and said, "Of course not. Why would I do that? That would only bring harm and no benefit."

The Guardian heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Mike say, "I want to report to the Ruler and issue a high-level bounty. I want to place a high price on the heads of those divine-tier undead and shift all the blame onto the Dark Magi. This way, we can temporarily ease the internal strife, eliminate the Dark Magi, and recover the lost land. This is such a good thing."

The Guardian looked at Mike and asked, "Then, are the rewards on this thing serious?"

Mike smiled and said, "Are you kidding me? I wrote it on it, how could it be fake?"

Hearing this, the Guardian felt his vision go black. He said to Mike, "Lord Mike, I think you should think about it again. There are some things on it that are too precious..."

The Guardian looked at some of the rewards, and felt his heart ache.