Of course, Marin was not the kind of superior who favored one over the other, and the Fort Carter Regiment would send a company over every day to fight a training battle with the champion's company, which was usually a street fight, and the Northern Army was beaten for a month, and the best one killed half of the opposite company, and then it fought itself out.

Marin would have lunch with the winning company every time, and for the Fort Carter Corps, this was almost what Marin had booked for them, and several regiment commanders said that if anyone lost, they would not come back, of course, Marin still scolded these fools for this - the training results of the soldiers of the Northern Corps are obvious to all, and their biggest disadvantage is that they do not have any actual combat experience in street fighting, and several regiments on the side of the Fort Carter Regiment have fought several towns, and they also have the experience of relying on town defense to repel the chaotic offensive, and have a lot of actual combat experience.

Comparing the soldiers on both sides, the veterans of the Northern Legion, firing 500 rounds of ammunition, are considered elite, Marin's side is a big soldier who can shoot 500 rounds on the training ground, and the exchange ratio between the two sides in the street battle is even more obvious at a glance - the lowest exchange ratio within 100 meters is 1.97 to 1, and then it becomes 2.41 to 1 at 150 meters, and 2.79 to 1 at 200 meters, and then it is terrible, the worst time is that a squad of sharpshooters reimbursed half a company of the Northern Army, and the other party did not even find anyone.

It was only when Sudel's company pulled up that they were able to achieve a 1-to-1 exchange in a distance of 300 meters.

But in the eyes of the marshals, Suder's company is the elite of the elite, and the most on Marin's side is the model company in the ordinary regiment.

What caused the gap between the two sides?

Ayers has been coming to see the excitement when he's been fine lately, he'd seen training fights more than once, and finally after a fight, his curiosity forced him to ask the question.

"That's too much to say." In Marin's opinion, the training degree of the two sides is completely different - the marksmen on Marin's side are not bad, they are basically from the northern Orion, with good eyes, although many people have never played with guns, but as long as they learn, they are monsters.

And most of the people in the Northern Kingdom were serfs and freedmen before they became the big soldiers, and there was no comparison between the two sides from the beginning, even if there were a few young men like Suder and Rhodes among them, they could not be compared with the sharpshooters carefully selected by Marin in terms of numbers.

Even ordinary soldiers on both sides cannot be compared.

Ayres listened to Marin's series of analyses and nodded.

It's a shame that my bone shooters can't train like this, they're better suited to a queue for intensive shooting.

Ayres was a little regretful, but Marin gave him an idea: "Your bone shooters can infuse combat experience." ”

Ayres looked at Marin in silence, and after a long moment, he shook his head.

I've never tried it before, maybe I can give it a try, but who will share their combat experience with me?

"I can ask my marksman and Suder to share their combat experience with you, and now the question is how to extract this combat experience." The question of combat experience has never been a problem in Marin's opinion, the question is how to share it.

It's easy to say, I don't have combat experience here, through the knowledge copy of the soul, I can easily gain combat experience, and it won't cause any harm to people, the only problem is that I swore that I don't touch mortal souls.

"That's right." Marin frowned - there must be no way around this, after all, no matter what, no matter which church will let go of this matter.

However, there is no urgency in this matter, Lord Marlin, although my shooters are stupid, but the accuracy of their shooting has always been guaranteed, and with the current chaotic firepower, it is not enough to pose a threat to my white bone army.

"That's good, if it's really difficult, I can give you combat experience, after all, I'm not a mortal." At this, Marin and Ayers looked at each other and smiled.

Speaking of which, Ayers and his little henchmen are now no stranger in the eyes of the people.

Marin can walk around the barracks with him, and even take him to Copenhagen - usually the citizens will see Ayres first, then see Marin walking in front of Ayers the next time, and then they will think of Marin's Bone Lich companion in the rumor.

Then it was no problem, only twice, and the two young men had better legs than eyes, and when they saw Ayers, they turned and ran, and they didn't even have time to stop them when they saw Marin's companion—the latter was a little surprised, and when he calmed down, he found that their friend had run away.

"By the way, I heard that you were invited by the Mage Tower to teach the necromancy." Marin looked at Ayers, who nodded.

Yes, even if it is you, you must admit that I am probably the most professional in this world when it comes to necromancy.

"Yes, of course I agree." Of course, Marin felt that Ayers was not wrong about this, the most research on necromancy in this world was some negative energy techniques, such as the resurrection of the dead, the method of pulling the undead to pull the strong, maybe there was before, but in a long time, it may have been erased by the church.

It is undeniable that the necromancy can indeed change the psychological state of the caster and change people's cognition, but if it does not become more powerful in the following time, when the chaos invaders are all dead, it will be too late to think about anything else.

Sending Ayres to the Mage's Tower, Marin went to visit Antoine's workshop, the work here was very gratifying, Antoine and Marin looked extremely happy when they introduced the situation, it was definitely a good thing to be able to make the big workshop happy, and it was also true, Marin heard from Antoine that they had learned to build a seven-pounder cannon today.

"Thanks to you as a mentor." Antoine finished blowing Marin, drove his subordinates away, and then looked at Marin: "Your Excellency Marin, you have been very close to the royal family recently, and comrades are very worried. ”

Marin smiled, he immediately felt that these northernists were a little too worried, but soon, he felt that they were indeed entitled to worry, after all, Marin was indeed too close to the nobles, and the northerners were well versed in the principle of suspicion and survival.

So without saying a word, Marin took out the eight large blueprints that the Southern Workshop is currently on the verge of obsolescence - this rifle is currently only equipped in the Sidney military, and it is considered obsolete in Marin's army, but in other places, this thing is a valuable commodity, after all, it is a semi-automatic weapon.

Although it was not easy to make this thing in terms of production time, Marin felt that it was a good choice to train the craftsmen with this kind of drawing.

Antoine glanced at the drawings and understood what he wanted to say, and he patted Marin on the shoulder, saying that he would help Marin explain this matter to them.

"I'll leave it to you." Marin shook hands with Antoine, and after the guests and hosts on both sides had their best, Marin also gave Antoine's workshop a slip, which they could use to go to Ruiwo's apothecary to extract a batch of healing potions, apparently to protect the craftsmen, and Marlin would notify the apothecary store and give them a few more boxes of potions, which were made by elves from the half-plane.

Potions can be regarded as hard currency in today's Copenhagen, not to mention the good goods from Rivo's fairy apothecary, which can be exchanged for gold bars, Northernism is currently in a period of expansion, although there is a market among soldiers and craftsmen, but everyone is not a rich family, and these potions given by Marin are timely rain in Antoine's opinion.

Antoine had no doubts about Marin, patting his chest and saying that he would bring Marin's kindness to the Eleven Council.

Saying goodbye to Antoine, Marin went to the First Higher School to meet with Eric Wood, who also expressed a vague uneasiness about Marin, but when Antoine's messenger came, the teacher expressed some remorse, and he apologized to Marin.

Marin gladly accepted the teacher's apology and then attended his lecture, Eric Wood, who is currently majoring in continental political science, and unlike the mainstream conciliators, he believes that there is reconciliation and mutual assistance between human kingdoms, as well as competition and confrontation.

If there was no chaos, what he said would be a golden rule, but unfortunately with chaos, not many people would really listen to what this mentor said.

If it weren't for Eric Wood's disguise, Marin would probably have believed that this guy was a very serious right-wing xenophobia.

Considering Professor Eric's situation (he is not a transcendent being), Marin feels that such a disguise is necessary, after all, it is suspicious to survive and to survive in disguise.

Marin was a little undecided about who he was going to visit, and he had two goals, one was Lagerlof Dendel, to meet the High Mage and see what Ayers would have to say at the Wizard's Tower.

But Marin felt he had a better target – Pinto Olsson, and he wanted to ask the old astrologer what he thought about the future.

Just when Marin wondered if he wanted to ask Eric for reference, two goblin messengers found Marin and Eric at the same time.

Marin took the letter handed to him by the messenger and glanced at the message on the outer envelope, it was Lulu's letter to him.

Open the outer cover and take out the letter paper - the assassination of Mendel Eriksson.

In the simplest sentence, Marin turned his head to look at Eric and saw that the latter was also looking at him.

Marin frowned: "I'm here for the assassination of Mendel, what news are you?" ”

"I'm the same, it was written by old Francis, Mendel was assassinated, in the Gaotai area, and he was still being rescued until the news came out." Speaking of this, Eric looked at Marin: "Your Excellency, can you take me with you?" ”

"No problem, but I don't have the coordinates of the high platform area, can I do it over there in the mage tower." Marin asked.

"No problem, the Mage Tower will go out to the east for ten minutes to go to the Gaotai District, it will take thirty minutes to get to the place of the incident, and it will take fifteen minutes to go to the Mercy Hospital, I will go to see Mendel, the place where he was assassinated, maybe you need to take a look."

"No problem, I can go, you go and take care of Mendel."

With that, Marlin opened the teleportation passage while wondering who would have thought of killing an assistant priest of the God of War Church.