When the Will Crystal heard this, it was so excited that it almost jumped out of the frame, but on the surface it pretended to be calm: "Ahem! Well...... It is a lifelong honor to serve my king! ”

The space around them was restored to its original state, and it was still the same golden hall, and it seemed that they had not left half a step from their place.

Locke turned and walked towards the door, and Anne flew out of the frame, enlarged and onto his shoulder.

"When the other two blood methods come out, the forge next door will send the equipment, and after putting it on, they will go to the square to standby, do you understand?" Locke left this sentence and went out the door.

The vampire mage wrapped in robes behind him bowed respectfully, and after seeing Locke leave, as if relieved, he sat down heavily on the sofa next to him, picked up the wine glass full of red liquid on the low cabinet beside him, and snorted comfortably, and then looked up at the two companions who came down one after another on the top of the stairs, and greeted:

"With the funds, we can expand the 'bathroom'."

"Well, then I'm going to have a group of servants and a private laboratory....."

"I'm going to add a golf course......"

As the number of vampires increases, it will become more and more lively, almost to the point of night and night party, until the Lich Throne is built, and these blood-spilling guys will not be considered to be a little more restrained......

There is competition, and then there is pressure.

Incidentally, golf balls originated in medieval Scotland and are not unique to modern times, so it's not surprising to say it from the mouths of vampires - their clans often hold golf tournaments under the moonlight, and sometimes invite other demons to join in......

The vampire came to an end, Locke walked out of the Blood Pool Temple, came to the door full of sunlight, looked up at the sun, and Anne on her shoulder asked strangely: "Obviously the Blood Pool Temple, but I only seem to have seen the ancient castle, and I didn't see any bloody ponds." ”

Locke smiled and replied, "Probably upstairs, maybe the blood pool is just a bathroom for them?" ”

"Excuse me." The voice of the auxiliary elf sounded in his ears, "You opened Pandora's box before, the mood of the orcs is very unstable, if you still want to use them to train, it is best to hurry." ”

When Locke heard this, he hurriedly took out the illusory mirror and looked at it, and his brows immediately tightened.

In the picture, 300 orcs surrounded by thousands of shields and spears around them, all of them had extremely difficult faces, some fell to the ground and wailed in pain, some sat on the ground and were silent, and some screamed and rushed to the surrounding spear array, and all of them were strung together.

Because there were no shamans or clergy in the team, a large number of orcs who were deeply affected by negative emotions had begun to despair to the point of suicide.

That's not going to work! Having skeletons kill will only waste experience, but vampires or ghouls will gain experience to increase their strength by killing them, so it won't be wasted!

"Make a passage and let them breathe."

As Locke's words fell, one of the pikemen that had been surrounded by the airtight pikes immediately flashed to the side to open a passage, and at that moment, all the orcs rushed desperately towards the only gap as if they were crazy.

This is the power of hope, giving people a hope of survival, but behind survival is a deep despair - what is displayed in front of the orcs is a dense crowd of ghouls in black armor, and the number is not increasing - they come out of the horror graveyard one after another, run naked into the nearby forge, put on black armor and run towards the square one after another, along the way there is a long line like marching ants......

After watching the group of ghouls in the picture begin to pounce on the frightened orcs, Locke didn't bother to manipulate their will, and ordered Caesar, who was killing happily inside, to pay attention to the wounded, and then walked towards the forge himself.

It was a busy scene, with a large number of boilers and machine tools roaring, and next to the hall, a group of naked ghouls kept roaring and urging the elemental golems inside, until Locke arrived, and they all shut up in terror.

Glancing around, Locke found that the efficiency here was a bit on the low side.

There are only 5 machines that can be started, and after each build, a large number of golems are needed to wear these monsters one by one, and only one or two can be completed at a time.

"Upgrade the forge and add additional funds from the existing base." Locke commanded decisively to the auxiliary elves.

"Understood."

"Let them send three pairs of armor to the Blood Pool Temple next door, requirements: increase mobility, block out the sun, leave space for the large wings behind them, increase damage, increase cast speed, and if there are attributes that can reduce mana consumption, it would be better."

"Understood."

Because Anne did not enter the crystal of the forge's facility to communicate with the crystal, the crystal could not make a sound, but Locke's request did not need to communicate with it, and all the auxiliary elves did it for him.

Once the 300 ghouls and three Blood Mages were in place, it was time for Locke to take a crusade against the orc forces scattered across the prairie outside the city, totaling nearly 10,000.

It's up to you to upgrade your troops!

Although 300 vs 10,000 sounds a bit crazy, the guerrilla tactics executed by the other side in order to avoid early detection by humans are playing into the hands of the demons.

Humans may not really be able to spot them, and they will eventually wake up the next day to find an entire army of orcs suddenly appearing outside the city.

But the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and when the orcs are staring at the humans, they don't know that they themselves have become the hunting objects of the demons.

"Hmm...... Half of the current energy has been squandered. Locke pondered as he observed the carnage in the illusory mirror, "Is there anything else missing?" What do you think, Annie? ”

The little guy on his shoulder withdrew his gaze to look at the mirror, turned his head to Locke, rolled his eyes, and said, "King W is the ......"

"Okay, got it." It seems that he asked the wrong person, and Locke would not have lost his mind by the flattery of his subordinates like those kings who were stupid as pigs.

'Am I the best?' Isn't this nonsense? Who else could be better than me in this world full of intellectual disabilities? Flattery and the like barely worked in Locke's ears, because "he's the best" is a plain fact! There is no need to say it again!

"I think about it, the orc tribes are scattered everywhere, and when the time comes, I will have to divide the 300 ghouls into three groups of 100 each, and a vampire will support the status in the air, so the upgrade efficiency is the fastest, but ....... It's too far away to manipulate your will! ”

Locke, who finally found out where the problem was, suddenly realized, and Anne next to her was also surprised when she heard it, and immediately said: "My king is the most ......."

"Okay, got it."

The three teams are too close to the manager's Locke, too far and too far to control, so what to do?

Each team needs to have a node in the middle for signal connection......

What does it have? ......

......

...... Pregnant!

After Locke came up with the answer to his question, he quickly walked towards the underground cavern where the core crystal was located. (To be continued)