Three days have passed since the oath, and the task of training recruits is naturally handed over to the martial arts chief to co-ordinate, and the first thing Char did after returning to the temple was to arrange uniform uniforms for the soldiers.

The Führer once said that the military uniform must be handsome, so that young people will enthusiastically serve in the army. Char is a very conscious "young man", and it is urgent to transform the Drow soldiers, but once it is changed, it will be a complicated system project.

First of all, there is the question of identity.

There is a room on the inside of the temple, there is not much furnishings in it, and there is a square "table" in front of the window.

There was no such thing in the room, which may have something to do with the underground living environment, where the space is already cramped, and it is good to have something on the ground. Tables - that's a luxury, because it's not necessary.

Char, out of his old work habits, arranged for his maids to call a few underground dwarf servants to cut down some wood in the swamp outside the city. Then, through dictation and Thrandis's translation, after a few attempts, something relatively close was finally made.

According to Char's original words, this kind of thing that does not meet the owner's requirements will not be sold for a few dollars in the market at all...... Of course, the production of underground dwarves must be high-quality, out of self-esteem and credibility...... and the intimidation of the status of the "oracle", the dwarven servants reluctantly and silently protested...... When they went out on the front foot, Char "just remembered" something.

"Amy, I haven't paid ...... yet"

Char noticed that the Drow maid seemed to let herself go when he didn't know it, and the other party threw out the whites of his eyes and said teasingly, "It's okay, they haven't gone far yet, I'll help you call them back." ”

Since crossing into this world, he has never let go of money...... It made his face feel hot, but according to his own understanding, it shouldn't turn red yet.

"Well, look...... I don't have any money. Char thought that his "divine envoy" should be no different from a little white face, the black-haired man thought.

This "dilemma" naturally did not bother the cheeky Char in the slightest, and after sending the dwarven servants away, he placed several clothing samples on the square table and laid them out.

Char was not a fashion design major in his original life, and there are no unexpected points in his current sewing major. Empty ideas, but no practical skills - sure enough, no matter what the world, knowledge is always the greatest capital for employment.

These patterns were all designed by the Mother of Iez - Char originally thought that these powerful matriarchs either did not have the skills or disdained such things, but unexpectedly, as soon as Jura heard his idea, she immediately accepted the task, and after returning to the clan realm, she buried herself in the creative journey across the centuries.

It seems that even if these housewives lose their power one day, they seem to be able to live well by their craft.

Of course, this kind of thing is better to think about it in your stomach for the time being.

Three days had passed, and Char's patience had reached its limit, and he didn't have much hope in the first place—especially after hearing him babble on and on, even a truly good-natured master craftsman would probably be in a state of reproach.

Speaking of which, Char just put forward some requirements based on the concept of military clothing in his previous life, combined with the reality of Drow society.

At the time of the oath, most of the drows did not have much protective equipment on them, and it was not clear whether it was the deduction of the family to which they belonged, or whether this was the treatment of ordinary soldiers.

Relatively speaking, cloth is the best solution, according to the high priest of Cecilis, the underground city of Gulrola is a large exporter of silk products in the very few intercity transactions, and it has formed its own industrial chain in terms of mass production. At the same time, the average drow woman used less cloth, and the large base of servants did not need to think about clothing.

In this way, a large amount of inventory is naturally hoarded in the city, and expropriation is not a problem.

In terms of the design of the costume, Yura, the mother of Eis, raised objections, and it was very fierce.

"Lord Char, this kind of costume hides the body, and there is no beauty at all!" Yura "argues with reason", if it is changed, Char will definitely give her a thumbs up - what nonsense is the truth!

"The problem is that the women in the barracks are all dressed so revealingly, so how can the male soldiers focus on training and fighting?" Char objected with tears in her eyes......

"Isn't that bad?" Yura asked rhetorically, "that will stimulate the impulsiveness of the male soldiers and promote further combat effectiveness." ”

"It's a certain aspect of 'combat effectiveness'!" Isn't this kind of hormones the culprit of disrupting military discipline more often than not? Char doesn't want the troops under his command to become a "feast of the sea and the sky."

Mistress Iys frowned, her expression revealing that she was very serious, "The less cloth there is, the more dexterity you can maximize the dexterity of the soldiers, especially the women, and isn't it counterproductive, Lord, that you ask for these fabrics to be used to bind the body?"

For some reason, the word "hit someone with the ball" suddenly appeared in Char's mind...... Along the way, the female drows are basically in great shape, and Char is a little embarrassed to think, how did the conclusion of the so-called dexterity of the Mistress of Isis come to be reached?

"Jura, you mean the priests, right?"

"Well, that's right. Yura replied without hesitation.

As a contact with the "magic web", Char has some knowledge of the use of magic - these spellcasters are essentially more like "sacrifices" to a part of themselves, which can be physical or emotional, but more importantly, they still have to "do what they like".

And Char's own gimmick of "divine messenger" also impressed the other party with possible future benefits. The more likely it is that something like a "future" exists, the more convincing it will be – this is equivalent to entrepreneurs seeking more partners or funders in the early days, and Rose is equivalent to working in venture capital for herself.

Didn't Jack Ma find a venture capital company?

As chanters of spells, the Drow priests mostly just stood still, moving their mouths...... According to the aesthetics of Goddess Rose, such a "revealing" dress can make her feel "happy", and in a way similar to "cheating", the borrowed spider queen divine power will be slightly increased by an energy level again.

This also explains the reason why men cannot become priests of the spider queen - Rose may prefer the unique taste of lily.

If the "magic net" belongs to the goddess Misla's unique divine art, then how can we satisfy her "pleasure"......

You can't sell meat, can you?