Chapter 127: The Choice of the Servant Army
The level of the weaver girls is absolutely master-level, and they relied on tools to tinker and knock and knock, and then built a base car.
It has also undergone six renovations along the way, adding various features.
At the heart of this is the core steam greenhouse designed by Mera.
By using the witch's magical energy, she deduced the steam engine to the ultimate furnace in one go, and spread the temperature in the botanical garden and pool of the greenhouse with a large amount of magic materials, creating a hot spring that can move with the base car and a hot soil where you can grow hot potatoes in one go.
The ability of the Weaver Girl clan to pat on the back is enough for some ethnicities for a lifetime.
People don't say anything about licking dogs, they just do things about licking dogs silently!
This hot spring, which was used with the base car, was enough to surprise Jiang Han.
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The next afternoon, griffin carts streaked across the sky.
Because of the acceptance of the invasion... Ahem, having accepted the commission to go to another world, Jiang Han finally needs some servant troops. She needs a small legion to handle her chores, and she also needs to learn the philosophy of her witch predecessors:
"Weaken the war potential of other races, and create a hybrid race with witches at the absolute core."
Witches use servant armies not only for their force, but also to screen talents, to screen useful geniuses of other races, and recruit them as witches.
…… Of course, the way is not very friendly.
When it is confirmed that a creature has a strong talent and is likely to grow into an elite witch, the witch will force them to infuse them with six times the witch sickness solvent.
In the horrific metamorphosis, it is possible for that creature to become a primordial witch, to be trained by witches, to be educated by witches.
It is also possible to turn directly into a pool of blood, in which the living organs roll.
But in short, the surviving creatures will become more and more witches, and the witches who inject them with solvents will no longer have 'racial hatred', but will evolve into 'personal grudges'. It is by this means that the witch is constantly expanding the gene pool, and also increasing the number of new varieties of witches, and she is firmly controlling hundreds of billions of servant armies with three billion witches.
On the one hand, it is because of the powerful and terrifying combat power of witches, and on the other hand, because of their ruthless and iron-blooded means of domination and talent absorption......
Jiang Han, who had already had lunch with Chen Ligu, went to the nearest talent market area with him.
Eastern witches will always have a little subtlety and slimy attributes, as can be seen from the fact that the supermarket that hires the servant army is called the talent market - in the eyes of the Western witch, only the witch is worthy of being called a human, and the landman and witch are at best a servant like a 'maid'.
"You are a witch with powerful magical powers, and you don't need much support in terms of combat power, so we will choose versatile minions for you, such as mining experts, such as ocean gathering experts, and mineral smelting experts, etc." Chen Ligu said solemnly.
The education and knowledge provided by the witch to the servant army are all used to produce semi-finished products and materials.
They will never provide a way to make finished tools to the servant army, and discretion is the conclusion that the witch has come to through countless historical education.
'Never tell the minions about how they forged with magic'
'Don't even let them use magic items'
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After Jiang Han listened to some of the messages from the hired servant army, he and Chen Ligu entered the talent market together, which was a very large place like a witch bazaar.
A large number of caravans loaded with non-magical goods gathered in twos and threes.
I have to say that Jiang Han was still relieved after walking in.
It's not like a slave market, where servant armies are sold at a clear price...... Instead, it is a place to sell goods and weapons supplied to the Servants.
Seeing that she was stunned, Chen Ligu squinted her eyes, half annoyed and half disdainful, and snorted:
"Hanbao, what do you want?"
"I didn't ......," Jiang Han waved his hand.
Chen Ligu interrupted:
"You can't hide things on your face, and at first glance, you know that you look like those little witches who have been deceived by European advertorials. We witches, though..."
She paused, and organized the following language:
“… Although we belong to the evil camp in the narrow vision of other races, we are not savage! We never bought and sold slaves, especially us Oriental witches. The servant army, which is a kind of mercenary, in the East, we give them basic rights and interests, and they regard witches as their parents. Would parents do such disrespectful things to their children? ”
I've never heard of a good parent who would say, 'Even if the good boys of hell die cleanly, the witch mother will never surrender'...... The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, but he still believed it.
Anyway, whatever the witch says, she will believe it!
After all, she is also a witch.
Jiang Han looked around, but it was an eye-opener.
The abundance of goods here is no weaker than that of the witch's shop, and there is a witch who even sells bionic armor suitable for the sea clan in public.
It's like a junkyard for witches' brainless powers, where all sorts of weird ideas and bizarre equipment are crafted and used in experiments on the servant army.
Again, Jiang Han has never heard of parents who use their children for experiments, maybe the witch is the first race to create the 'laboratory head parent'.
"Let's go to the mercenary camp." Chen Ligu said.
Hire camps? Jiang Han didn't speak, but her expression had already been revealed, and she was very curious.
Chen Ligu glanced at her and said as she walked:
"The servant armies in the Eastern world all have contracts, and through the introduction of the witch intermediary, we need to go to other companies' companies to see the directory, and then confirm which servant armies to hire."
Jiang Han followed closely, and after turning left and right, he came to a small botanical garden with a good environment.
There are a few witches in the botanical garden who look like they have graduated from the military academy, and behind them is a large blackboard, but there are a large number of translucent data screens hanging on the blackboard.
I have to say that from the outside, it looks very earthy.
There is no other way to make high-tech products so earthy......
Chen Ligu estimated that she had long been accustomed to the earthy aesthetics of my country's Witch Association, so she walked over without any expression and knocked on the table:
"Hello comrades, I want to hire some servant army for this friend of mine."
The majority of the servants are still the Witch Organ, as well as the Witch Associations of various countries.
To put it in an interesting phrase:
The total amount of servant military hires in a year for the world's largest minion traffickers is roughly equal to the total amount of servant military hires in a day for the Witch Agency and the Witch Association.
As a loyal friend of the government agency, Miss Chen Ligu naturally brought Jiang Han to the official place to hire a servant army.
"May I ask if this little comrade needs to play with, fight, or engage in production services?" This position is very oily, so most of the witches sent over can speak well.
Jiang Han had the heart to refute the title of 'little comrade', but he still endured it and said in a low voice:
"I need to go to another world to work, and I need some servant army who can gather local resources for me."
The taxes on the Atlas harvest are high, but even a small portion is enough to add up to the help of the witch.
And the tax is converted into a feedback to the entire witch world, you know, in the witch world, even if you are a wild egg that no one takes care of, and you are sent to the wild egg nursery, you can still enjoy all the benefits of the witch, as well as have a complete education. Such benefits come from such taxes.
- The witches are happy to do the same, after all, there are indeed many dashing bachelors among them, and God knows if that day they can promise that the person for life will not hatch from a wild egg.
"Little comrade, then you should go to the secondary development association next door, and the servant army of the civil engineering association." The comrades in charge of sales kindly persuaded each other.
"The company requires that an army of demons and devil's servants be needed, and there is no one next door." Chen Ligu spoke quickly.
The comrade in charge of sales laughed suddenly:
"Then we really have it."
Another beautiful lesbian next to her with a thermos teapot sighed:
"But not much."
"But not much." The sales comrade also stopped smiling, and looked worried, "Since the abyss layer is empty, we can only rely on the demon worms floating up from the Styx to cultivate new demons...... But we can't find the entrance to the second floor, and if we continue like this, the demon servant army will have to run out, you see this is a fuss, genocide! Alas, we should have protected their ...... if we knew they were so fragile."
Chen Ligu also sighed, worried about the country and the people:
"That's too bad, I like demon meat, there's no place to produce it......"
Witches are a 100% literate race with a majority of higher education. The sales witch comrade who heard Chen Ligu's words immediately retorted:
"We still have a production place, and we still produce it, but the quantity is less, maybe the price will rise a little, and no one can starve the witch."
The witch comrade with the thermos pot had a whim:
"Do you think we can trick a few servant troops into coming, that ...... Hey, hot pot? ”
"That's not going to work, people are servant troops, our good boy!" The witch in charge of sales said righteously, and then smiled, "Hey, but the idea, it's a good idea......"
Jiang Han listened to it next to him, but he couldn't say a word.
The existence of this witch is indeed the persecution of other races...... The first layer of the abyss is almost eaten clean!
But the Abyss Canteen ...... No, no, no, there are still many places in the abyss that can be excavated, such as the second layer of the abyss......
Heaven Mountain is not so lucky, but the luck of the angels is okay, and now it has officially joined the witch's family as an angel witch or angel witch, after all, there are animal husbandry angels to provide meat, and the witches' only the way to eat the humanoid angels is 'how to eat', and the demand is only angel velvet, and it is not so 'eating, drinking, and having fun'.
On the contrary, it is the demons and the devil who have become the objects of the witches' 'eating, drinking, and merry'.
You know, the last one to be eaten, drunk and entertained by the witches was the elves......