Chapter 333 Life (I)

Field and the heavy cavalry strolled twice around the salt mine outpost and wiped out a small wave of fifty people.

"Besides being expensive, heavy cavalry really doesn't have many shortcomings."

Witnessing the medieval version of the tank, Field shook off the blood stained on his hands: "When the blacksmith shop starts working, we will start building plate armor and wholesale heavy cavalry."

"It's just that it's too complicated to hammer plate armor manually. I remember there is something called a hydraulic forging hammer."

Field rubbed his chin and tried his best to recall previous knowledge.

"Sir, Ms. Cinta said your order has been completed."

A wolf demihuman came to report.

"So fast? The efficiency is too high. It hasn't even taken half a day yet." Field looked up at the gray fog above his head. He could guess the time from the changes in light and darkness.

Back at the outpost, Xinta had already tied a large bundle of staffs with ropes. The treasures she usually put on the glass counter in the weapon shop were treated as sugarcane bundles and piled up randomly.

"Dimensional summoning staff, you give me a total of twelve dimensional pearls, and I will make you six second-level summoning staffs and one third-level summoning staff."

"In addition, there are thirty first-level elemental staffs and five second-level elemental staffs here, all of which are common fireballs, ice arrows and wind blades."

"Check it out." Xinta rubbed her neck and said tiredly, "Huh~ I'm exhausted from building so many staffs in one go."

"Thank you so much for your contribution to Nightfall," Field said emotionally.

"That is, each staff is made of gray mercury stone. The magic power is transmitted very quickly, and I have engraved the corresponding magic runes. Even ordinary people can release magic as long as they have a magic core."

After receiving the third-level summoning staff, the cold staff was full of texture and weight, about as heavy as a long knife, rather than the light branches in the movie. The location of the spell array is also inlaid with magic core and magic crystal.

"This is the first time I have touched a staff. It is like a powerful industrial product."

Field waved it twice and made a whirring sound, which can be used as a stick.

"Of course, if it is not strong, it cannot be used in war, and if it breaks easily, it cannot be used in war."

"Let me test it."

Field aimed at the clearing and activated the staff.

A faint purple ball of light suddenly emerged, and a huge flesh-and-blood monster walked out of it, its face twisted into a whirlpool, indescribably weird. The monster also twitches from time to time, which is particularly scary.

"The summoned monsters are all energy projections from different spaces. There is no need to worry about loyalty issues. A staff can only summon one at a time. I have to mention that summons require magic cores to maintain. The second-level magic core can last for about three days. ”

The magic core is a consumable item, equivalent to a battery.

"Very good."

Field's eyes shone and he said with satisfaction: "In this case, the combat power of the army can be further strengthened, and the civilian officials can also defend themselves."

There is no rush to form a mage group, at least wait until you have a real mage.

"You can take the rest and play with it yourself." Cinta looked at a child with an expression on her face. After all, her real age was already sixty-eight years old. When she looked at Field, who had just grown up, she felt like she was seeing a grandson. "I Go back first. If you encounter a woman carrying a big sword, mount your horse and run straight away. Don’t look back, she won’t be able to catch up with you.”

"good..."

Rosaria is so slow.

Field twitched the corner of his mouth and said secretly: Stop scolding, stop scolding, if you scold Rosaria again, she will probably jump out and chop you.

"I'm going back first, take care."

Cinta patted Field on the shoulder with a look of emotion on her face.

"Take care, Ms. Cinta."

Field sent Cinta off for a short distance, then turned back to the salt mine outpost.

"Brother Field, that annoying bee has left." Rosalia turned into a little lolita form and sneakily walked out of the corner of the salt mine outpost, looking at the gray fog, "I thought She wants the old cow to eat young grass, and I plan to join in. "

"Ahem, cough, cough, don't pretend to be young, little Rosaria."

Squeezing her sculpted little face, Field felt extremely happy. Rosaria, who only had a lolita form, was the best to bully.

"Hmph, this form is suitable for deceiving people." Rosalia swelled her hands on her hips and changed the topic, "Is my pursuit ability really that bad?"

"Fortunately, no one is perfect. In the future, we can rely on artifacts and teammates to make up for it."

Field had already planned, and the mediocre route was not suitable for his chosen one. After all, he had more than one chosen one, so he didn't need to cover everything, as long as someone could make up for his shortcomings.

"Well, I'm going to continue hunting." Rosaria cheered up and turned to leave.

"be safe."

Field stretched and called Silver Claw who was stationed here: "Silver Claw, I have shipped all the supplies and slaves for this month. Is there anything you are still missing? Tell me."

"Sir, the wolf demi-humans are not afraid of any dangerous environment and do not lack anything."

Silverclaw fell to his knees and answered respectfully.

"You don't need to be so polite. It is a good virtue to endure hardship and stand hard work, but there is no need to deliberately create a difficult environment. You can kill and eat the cattle and sheep I left here. You can allocate them according to the specific requirements."

Field didn't want them to go hungry.

"Yes, sir." Silver Claw bowed his head deeply.

"By the way, do you know anything about the Coconut Sheep demi-humans...well, those demi-humans with dark blue hair and red horns?"

"I don't have any impression. They are probably weak lower-level demi-humans. Sir, for demi-humans, their small numbers and rare saints mean that they are just lower-level races that are not worth mentioning. However, their faith is the same as our White Wolf tribe, the Winter Goddess."

After all, they are all in the extreme north of the continent, covered with ice and snow.

"Perhaps they can do some hard labor? Women can go to herd."

After saying that, Silver Claw scratched his thigh, with an expression that he wanted to say something but stopped.

"I know what you want to say." Field saw through his thoughts at a glance and smiled, "Although you look down on lower-level races, they all have the same faith. You don't want me to let them go to the army to be 'Kun women', right?"

"Yes, sir." Silver Claw's wolf ears drooped. He didn't expect Field to see through his thoughts at a glance, so he said bluntly, "For the sake of the goddess, please be merciful, sir."

"Don't worry, the Night Army won't have that kind of thing. Everyone has the same faith."

Only by using all your energy to cut people can the combat effectiveness be qualified. This view has been tested in practice countless times.

"Stay alert at all times. The salt mine is very important to us."

Silver Claw was still in a daze, and Field mounted his warhorse and led the troops back to the manor.

Put the staffs into the warehouse. The distribution of the staffs still needs to be considered.

Field felt very tired: "I have been busy for a long time. It's time to slow down the pace of life and have a good rest."