Chapter 1263: Becoming a Rat Again

He raised his right hand, and a colorful crystal core appeared in the palm of the Black Orc God.

"A community coordinate with the seventh energy level plane world as its core, I wonder how much benefit it can bring."

As soon as he finished speaking, the front coordinates separated from the fantasy core, and then replicated themselves, splitting into six streams of light, flying out of the kingdom of God, and falling into the kingdom of the six gods: the God of Dawn, the Lord God of Orcs, the God of Dusk, the God of War, the Lord God of Elves, and the Lord God of Dwarves.

After receiving the advance coordinates of the plane world, the three powerful gods and the three great powerful gods reacted differently, but they all showed a strong interest in the coordinates of the community with the seventh-level plane world as the core.

In the divine space, a feast is about to begin.

……

In the camp on the east side of the ruins of Daro City, in the tent of the Ninth Corps Headquarters, Weilin was lying on Xuemia's lap, leisurely eating fruits and reading "The Travels of Mitt".

As for various affairs, they had been shared by Lionas, Selina and Pragon, and he had almost nothing to do but lie down.

Weilin motioned Xuemiya to turn to the next page and said, "After you finish reading this book, I'll take you to select the spoils."

"Any more loot?"

Xuemiya reached out and turned the book to the next page, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and she asked curiously.

"After a trip through a real fantasy, I woke up to find three and a half planes more." Weilin took a bite of the fruit in his hand, his tone joking.

Xuemiya stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek, saying angrily and amusedly: "You are really... people are giving you good things even when you are lying down."

"How can you call this lying down?" Weilin grabbed her hands and argued unconvincedly, "Although I didn't do it myself, I did put in a lot of effort."

"Yes, yes, our Weilin is the best." Xuemiya said with a smile in a tone of coaxing a child.

Just as Weilin was about to "retaliate", the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and a silver-level mid-level knight walked in quickly, kneeling on one knee and saluted: "Report to the Marshal, Lord Leonus requests an audience."

Seeing this, Weilin sat up, coughed lightly, and said, "Let him in."

"Yes."

After the guards left, Xuemiya straightened her wrinkled clothes and sat down on the left side.

Soon, Leonas came in through the curtain and respectfully gave Weilin a standard military salute.

Weilin raised his hand to indicate that he didn't need to be polite, and pointed to the cushion on the right: "Sit down and talk."

Lionas took his seat as instructed and immediately reported: "Marshal, the casualty statistics of this battle have been fully verified."

Upon hearing this topic, Weilin's expression instantly became serious.

"In the encirclement and suppression of the Undead army, a total of 91,153 troops participated in the battle, 37,373 were killed in the battle, 11,869 were missing, and 13,789 were disabled due to serious injuries."

Less words mean bigger things.

After Leonas finished his report, the entire tent fell into silence.

As for the standard for death in action, as long as any one of the three items, such as nameplate, corpse or equipment, can be found, it can be considered as death in action.

If all three cannot be found, then the person can only be reported as missing.

Therefore, out of the 91,153 troops who participated in the battle, 49,242 were actually killed.

Including soldiers who were disabled due to serious injuries, the casualty rate was nearly 70 percent.

After a moment of silence, Weilin raised his head and asked, "How much military supplies are left in the corps?"

Upon hearing this, Leonas directly skipped the ordinary military supplies and began to report on the extraordinary military supplies.

"Silver Leaf Fruit, a Category 3 cultivation substance, twelve pieces per unit, units currently in existence."

"Heart Flow Holy Honey, Category 4 cultivation material, milliliters per unit, units currently in stock."

"Holy Oak Potion, Category 2 training material, six bottles per unit, units in stock."

"Mind-Concentrating Potion, Category 2 training material, twelve bottles per unit, units currently available."

"Bone Healing Honey Syrup, Category 3 training material, three bottles per unit, currently units available."

"Wind Whispering Bell Fruit, 5 types of training supplies..."

"..."

In half an hour, Lionas listed all 713 kinds of cultivation materials currently available in the Ninth Corps.

For special training materials, it is emphasized that they are specifically for which type of profession.

After listening to the report, Weilin's eyes were full of shock.

Having served as the Corps Marshal for several years, it was the first time he knew that there were so many training materials in the Ninth Corps.

After collecting his thoughts, Weilin stared into Lionas' eyes and said in a deep voice, "During this battle, the logistics camp was attacked by the enemy, and the conventional military supplies were lost by 30%, and the extraordinary military supplies were lost by 70%."

Hearing this, Leonas looked solemn, bowed solemnly, and said, "The logistics camp, due to the misjudgment of the 9th Corps Deputy Marshal Leonas, was attacked by a detachment of undeads, causing..."

Before Leonas could finish, Weilin interrupted him and said, "I will be solely responsible for the loss of war supplies."

"These military supplies that were damaged in the war will be distributed directly to their direct relatives based on the merits of the fallen soldiers. If there are no direct relatives, some children will be selected from collateral relatives or monasteries under the jurisdiction of the church, and they will be recognized as fathers or mothers. Their names will be turned into surnames and passed down."

"If something happens in the future, just report my name. With my identity, the church won't blame me too much."

After calming himself down, Leonas stood up and bowed respectfully: "Marshal, I thank you on their behalf."

Seeing this, Weilin waved his hand to help Lionas up, and said with a smile: "Before I leave, I will use this identity to do something for them one last time."

"Besides, I have a reputation and it would always feel incomplete if I didn't do something."

Hearing Weilin's self-mockery, Xuemiya's eyes were filled with tenderness.

"However, this cannot be done openly. After all, we still have to take some superficial efforts into consideration."

"I understand, Marshal."

"Okay, Paladin Leonas, you go down and do your work first."

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, Lionas replied respectfully and then turned and left.

Looking at Lionas's departing back, Weilin's eyes were filled with emotion.

Ever since the Blood Knight turned the tide and slew the God Thief, the entire participating army, from the legendary warriors to the lowly soldiers, have been respectful and worshipful to him from the bottom of their hearts, and even Leonas is no exception.

While Weilin was deep in thought, Xuemiya came behind Weilin, hugged him from behind, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "My dear Weilin, do you want to sleep?"