Chapter 307: Method
According to some classification methods on Earth, there are actually only three races in the continent of Tamriel. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe Nords, the Redguards, the High Rocks, the Imperials, and the native Oathbreakers of Skyrim and the humanoid natives of the other major realms are divided into Terrans. The tall elves, wood elves, dark elves, orcs (abandoned elves), dwarves (deep elves), snow elves, and a sea elf with a very low sense of existence all belong to the "elven family". There are also the Cat People and the Reptiles (a group of strangely shaped inhabitants of the Black Swamp, led by the Lizardmen (Argons)), all of whom belong to the Orc Clan.
These three races can intermarry within the race, and this form of intermarriage does not present any other problems. But once the intermarriage spanned three races, such as the Nords and the Wood Elves, such as the Orcs and the High Rocks. They have a small chance of becoming pregnant, and a very high chance that their offspring will be genderless. That is, it is a kind of reproductive isolation. Elves and humans are inherently different species! At least on the continent of Tamriel.
Here I have to sigh that the Gunod people are genetically strong, they are strong enough to break the barriers of reproductive isolation and create a new human race, the Gaoyan people. However, their descendants have not inherited the good genes of the Gounods, and at least so far, there has not been a single case of breaking this segregation in all interracial romances that have been in a relationship.
It's no wonder that Somer drives the old and weak women and children of the empire so much, perhaps in their eyes, these guys are no different from pigs......
Bagruf pulled Wei Xu and poured bitter water all night, but he didn't teach Wei Xu how to deal with this situation. Or maybe Baglouf has already taught Wei Xu, but Wei Xu can't learn it...... Shooting all enemies in cold blood is not a method, at least history has proven its success.
No! There must be a way! Wei Xu, who woke up early in the morning, didn't clean up anything, so he thought hard about the paper in front of him.
Somer's defense? Presumably brainwashing the last remaining residents of Cellodiel. Decades have passed now, and the crimes committed by Sommer on this land at that time are estimated to have long since been washed away. Those who experienced it thought it was a shame to slaughter women and children, so they didn't say it. And those who suffered the most were brainwashed and rebuilt with the help of the people who persecuted them in the first place......
If not so...... In this way, he, Wei Xu, can turn over the original matter and directly rebel against all the young and strong people they arrested......
Wait, rebellion! The Shiwu Sitting is a great way to deal with those who want to rebel and escape. This coercive domination, while solid, is like a detonator stuffed with gunpowder. A squadron rebelled, and the entire brigade was terminated...... And what about a brigade rebellion? A brigade rebelled against the entire legion and was terminated, so what if the entire legion came to rebel?!
Everything needs an introduction and a fire at a critical time...... At the beginning, when those young people were managed by their relatives, they must have been unknown until they went to the battlefield. And the short period of time after going to the battlefield is not enough, and they communicate with each other whether they are on the verge of defection. But now that Wei Xu knew about this move, there was quietly one more way to deal with it......
Breamde, somewhere in a depression.
The shouting continued, but this time there was a lot more heat.
"Kill!" Derryman shouted as he slashed out the elven sword in his hand.
"Drink!" Behind him, a group of shirtless humans shouted in unison, slashing out the long sword in their hands.
Since the first day he was captured, Dereman was favored by a certain "big man" because of his serious training, and was promoted to squadron leader of the Somer Auxiliary Defense Army, managing the food, clothing, and training of more than 100 of his men. The sword in his hand was also used as a reward for his status as a squadron leader.
I have to say that Somer's strategy of adding sweet dates with such a stick seems to be very successful, at least for now. Grace and power, rewards and punishments, such a system has successfully stimulated a large number of lazy guys because they were forcibly arrested.
"That's all for today's training, you have to remember, sweat more in training, and shed less blood in wartime!" After taking the people behind him to slash left and right hundreds of times, Derman finally stopped his movements and turned to announce the end of the training.
"Haha, Riddle, that's a good lesson." The standard armor of the elves shimmered golden and dazzling in the sunlight. The person who came was the supreme authority of the Somer defense team, and he was also the current top boss of Dereman. Riddle is the pseudonym of Delhiman.
"Adults have won prizes." In the face of this wood elf, Dereman's thief eloquence talent is excellent, and his subordinates' respect for their superiors is vividly displayed without humility or arrogance.
"It's still so stereotypical, but I just like ...... like you," the Wood Elf smiled, raising his arm and patting Deriman on the back. He wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but the average height of the Nord made him smart to pat himself on the back to show his closeness. "I'm just here today to see the results of your training, and I'll fill your men when the big army comes in two days. When the time comes, you will be worthy of the title of squadron leader. ”
"Thank you for your love!" Derryman saluted the wood elf respectfully again.
The wood elf saw the adult in front of him pick it out, and he had a lot of good feelings towards the Nord who was very respectful to him. "Okay, okay, I'm leaving, I'm going to make you too reserved here. There's a new batch of fruits and vegetables from the logistics side, so you can go over and get some for yourself later. ”
Hearing this, Derman's eyes froze slightly, but they returned to normal in an instant. "Thank you, sir!" He bent down to look at the ground and saluted the departing Wood Elves......
There is no human race in the logistics troops, which Somo also made a special distinction when recruiting people. It's better not to put this kind of thing in the hands of aliens.
"Ah, you're the Riddle mentioned by Lord Joel earlier, aren't you?" There's a new dark elf here, and there's not much to say in the face of the Nord Dereman. "The new fruits and vegetables are here, you can look at them."
The dark elf said, pointing behind Dereman's back, and then stopped caring about Dereman, but picked up the dishes in front of him to prepare for the evening's meal.
"Is this cucumber tall or short?" Deleman looked left and right in a large pile of green, and finally touched a box of cucumbers that lay beside him.
The dark elf's movements froze slightly, but he soon began his movements again. "Hillbilly, this is a cucumber growing in the ground!"
Derryman's expression also changed, the last time he sent the letter out, he told the connector outside that he had arranged a reliable internal response to deliver the message inside, and it was best to be able to come and go at will. And the good docking code is this.
Originally, Delhiman was going to go to the logistics and pretend to get some food, and then go to meet with the connector. But I didn't expect that my boss of the wood elf named Yoel was very "cooperative" and supported him to the logistics at this time.
"Cucumbers in the ground? Then bring me a few and go back and taste them. The corners of Delhiman's mouth curled slightly, and he said casually.
"It's okay, anyway, the adults told you. Just right, here's the new stuff! "The dark elf can accentuate his tone when he says the word new." This time it's for you.,There's no new goods until the war.,Don't bother me anymore! ”
As he spoke, the Dark Elf picked up a few cucumbers for Derryman, and gave him some extra fruit.
With that done, the dark elf went about his work, making it clear that he was sending off a guest. And Delhiman didn't look for himself and was bored, he pushed the door and walked out to his residence.