Chapter 323

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

"Apart from being expensive, the heavy cavalry really has no major disadvantages."

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

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

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

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

A wolf sub-man came to report.

"So fast? The efficiency is too high. It hasn't been 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 tied a large bundle of staffs with ropes. The treasures that were usually placed on the glass counter in the weapon shop were bundled by her like sugarcane and piled up casually.

"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, all of which are common fireballs, ice arrows and wind blades."

"Please count them." Xinta rubbed his neck and said tiredly, "Huh~ I am exhausted from making so many staffs in one breath."

Field was moved and said, "Thank you very much for your contribution to the Night Territory."

"That is, each staff is made of gray mercury stone, the magic power conduction speed is extremely fast, and I have engraved the corresponding magic runes. Even ordinary people can release magic as long as they have a magic core."

Take over the third-level summoning staff, the cold staff is full of texture and weight, about as heavy as a long sword, not a light branch in the movie. The position of the spell array is inlaid with magic cores and magic crystals at the same time.

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

Field waved it twice, making a whirring sound of breaking wind, and it can be used as a stick.

"Of course, if it's not strong, it can't be used in war. It can't be used in war if it breaks easily."

"Let me try it."

Field aimed at the open space and activated the staff.

A dark purple ball of light suddenly appeared, and a huge flesh and blood monster walked out of it, with a face twisted into a vortex, which was indescribably weird. The monster twitched from time to time, which was particularly terrifying.

"The summoned monsters are all energy projections from another space. There is no need to worry about loyalty. A staff can only summon one at a time. I have to mention that the summoned creatures need magic cores to maintain them. The second-level magic core can last for about three days."

Magic cores are consumables, equivalent to batteries.

"Very good."

Field's eyes lit up and he said with satisfaction: "In this way, the combat effectiveness of the army can be further strengthened, and it can also provide self-defense for civil servants."

There is no rush to form a magician group, at least until I have a real magician.

"You can take the rest and play with it yourself." Xinta looked at her like a child. After all, she was already 68 years old. She looked at Field, who had just become an adult, as if she were her grandson. "I'm going back first. If you meet a woman with a big sword, get on your horse and run. Don't look back. She can't catch up with you."

"Okay..."

Is Rosaria so slow?

Field's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: Don't scold me, don't scold me. If you scold me again, Rosaria will probably jump out and chop you.

"I'm going back first. Take care."

Xinta patted Field's shoulder with emotion.

"Take care, Ms. Xinta."

Field sent Xinta a short distance away and turned back to the salt mine outpost.

"Brother Field, that annoying bee has left." Rosaria changed into a little lolita, sneaking out from the corner of the salt mine outpost, looking at the gray fog, "I thought she wanted to eat young grass, I also plan to join."

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

Pinching her delicate face, Field was very happy. Only Rosaria in lolita form was the easiest to bully.

"Hehe, this form is suitable for deceiving people." Rosaria swelled her hands on her waist and changed the subject, "Is my pursuit ability really that bad?"

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

Field had a plan long ago. The mediocre route is not suitable for his chosen one. After all, there is more than one chosen one. There is no need to be all-round, as long as someone makes up for the shortcomings.

"Well, this lady will continue to hunt." Rosaria cheered up and turned away.

"Be careful."

Field stretched and called the Silver Claw stationed here, saying, "Silver Claw, this month's supplies and slavesI have transported all the slaves here. Is there anything else you need? Tell me. "

"Sir, the wolf subhumans are not afraid of any harsh environment and do not lack anything."

Silver Claw knelt on the ground and answered respectfully.

"Don't be so polite. Hard work is a good virtue, but there is no need to deliberately create a difficult environment. You can kill the cattle and sheep I left here and eat the meat. You can distribute them specifically."

Field didn't want them to starve.

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

"By the way, do you know about the coconut sheep subhumans...uh, those subhumans with dark blue hair and red horns?"

"I don't have any impression. I guess they are weak lower-level subhumans. Sir, for the subhumans, they are just a lower-level race that is not worth mentioning because of their small number and rare saints. However, their beliefs are the same as our white wolf clan, the goddess of winter. ”

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 seemed to be hesitant to speak.

“I know what you are going to say.” Field saw through his thoughts at a glance and said with a smile, “Although you look down on the lower 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 countless times in practice.

“Always stay alert. The salt mine is very important to us. "

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

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

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