Chapter 333 Boosting Morale

Naz Wilson and Luther came to the command room together. Through the window, Naz Wilson pointed to some buildings not far away.

Luther looked at it and saw a building that looked like a factory.

It was long and without any decoration.

"I heard that the wizards said that although they had gained knowledge, it was a very difficult knowledge. They are now slowly adjusting the temperature, element concentration, and other things. It will take a long time before the seeds are planted."

Naz Wilson said.

Anyway, he couldn't understand it. He could only watch those wizards worry every day, but work hard.

Luther was a little disappointed when he heard it. The progress of the magic grass cultivation was a little less than expected. There was no way. The wizard bench under him was not deep enough and the strength was weak.

It is easy to train knights, but it is difficult to train wizards.

But forget it, the road must be taken step by step, and the meal must be eaten bite by bite.

The two chatted for a while, and then the knight came up to report that the thieves had been registered and numbered.

"Let's go and have a look." Luther said to Naz and Wilson, and the two of them went down the command room and came to the open space on the ground.

The twenty-five thieves have changed a lot now.

They wore the same T-shirt and shorts, and had a simple magic creation on their wrists. This magic creation had no other use, just solid and recorded the number.

Luther looked at the Buick thief. As the first thief leader to land in Kazakhstan City, this thief gloriously enjoyed the number 1.

Prisoner No. 1.

But the face of this prisoner No. 1 was very ugly, and the same was true for the other prisoners.

"It seems that you already know that your journey is a one-way ticket."

Luther said with a smile, and the hateful smile made the prisoners want to tear Luther's face apart.

Death is a very, very scary thing.

Being subjected to human experiments is even more terrifying.

And life imprisonment seems to be better than the first two.

So although the prisoners looked ugly and wanted to tear Luther apart, they also felt a sense of relief.

At least we are still alive.

"But, although you are prisoners now, you may not be prisoners in the future. I will have people record it. As long as you work hard to hunt crystals, I can cancel your prisoner status after a period of time. In addition, I will build a safe city on this planet for you to live in. In fact, I will bring many knights and even ordinary people to convert this planet into a colony. You can have children on this planet. If I have the power in the future and I am not afraid that others will miss my planet, I can also let you go back."

Luther said with a smile.

Prisoners are different from expeditionary forces. Expeditionary forces are paid to do things, so there is no need to worry about morale. They can work hard to hunt crystals without supervision.

But if you want prisoners to work hard, you must give them some hope.

Even if it is a very, very small hope.

Luther's words are all big cakes. If Luther has a magic city and can bring ordinary people to the elemental planet, it may be thirty years later.

These prisoners are all in their seventies and eighties.

Not to mention that when Luther has the capital to compete with forces like the Wizard Kingdom and the Shadow Council, these prisoners may all die.

But no matter how weak the hope is, it is still hope.

The prisoners don't know Luther's background. The only thing they know is that a force has an elemental planet, so this force protects the elemental planet.

And hunt thieves and develop this planet.

With an elemental planet, this force will expand rapidly.

An ordinary noble force without an elemental planet, including a family as famous as the White Dragon Emblem, is ordinary.

It may take 10,000 years for such a noble force to own a magic city that can be teleported to the stars.

But if there is an elemental planet, the leader of this force is well-developed and can manage it, then it may only take a few decades to own a magic city.

It's always a hope.

"We will try our best to hunt for crystals, and I hope you can keep your promise." Prisoner No. 1 Mr. Buick said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, you may not know me, Luther Pompey. But those who know me, Luther Pompey, know that I am a person who especially keeps my promises."

Luther said with a smile.

It's true that as a successful businessman, Luther has almost fulfilled all the promises he made.

It takes a lifetime to keep your reputation, but it only takes a second to lose it.

As a successful businessman, you should cherish your feathers.

After this morale-boosting conversation, the knights took the prisoners down. Tomorrow, the expeditionary headquarters will arrange for the prisoners to hunt for elemental crystals.

Luther stretched and said to Naz Wilson: "Prisoners will come in continuously. In the future, we just need to follow this procedure to appease and stabilize the prisoners and improve their morale."

"Yes."

Naz Wilson nodded and said.

"Is there any news about my father?" Luther suddenly remembered that he still had a father, scratched the back of his head and asked.

"Still no news." Naz Wilson smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It has been missing for a month or two, no need to eat? Can you bear it?" Luther said in amazement.

"The Great Knight is different from the Senior Knight. It is a transformation of the whole person. Not only has the life span increased, but the life has also undergone magical changes. He can fight for a long time even if he does not eat or drink. Moreover, I have seen Thor eat the Fire Element Crystal." Naz Wilson said.

Under normal circumstances, no Great Knight would eat the Fire Element Crystal to replenish physical strength, because it is an extreme waste. But old Thor is obviously not afraid of waste.

We have a mine.

"That is to say, humans at the stage of the Great Knight are no longer simple humans, a bit like dragons." Luther looked at Alena on the side.

This fat dragon was lying on the ground with its head flat and its wings drooping.

Seeing Luther looking at her, Miss Fat Dragon looked up at Luther and swung her tail happily.

This guy is becoming more and more like a dog.

Fat dog.

"Humans are indeed a race with infinite potential. Weak ordinary people are the food of ordinary beasts, but powerful humans can be on par with the strong ones in the dragon race."

Natsu Wilson also sighed.

Afterwards, Luther asked Natsu Wilson to go back. He wandered around the city of Kazakhstan, looking at wheat, magic herb plantations, etc.

Although Kazakhstan is not Pompeii, it is also an important point for the growth of the Pompeii family.

Luther loves this place from the bottom of his heart.

The cold air hit me.

Headache.

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