Days passed, and Adair sat on a branch with Anruka in his arms and looked out at the road not far from the hillside, where skeletons came and went, and beside the road was an undulating mountain that echoed the slope. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The skeletons from the outside look inside is exactly the entrance to the west, so this hillside is unusually glaring in the eyes of those skeletons, and every skeleton that escapes can see the hillside and Clark and them stationed below.

"Walked through another batch. The bony fingers of Adair's right hand stood up, and nine of his ten bony fingers were already erected.

"How many batches have you gone through?" asked Vicky as he put down the broadsword in his hand, he was getting better and better recently, although the broadsword hadn't been lit yet, he had become more and more proficient at finding fluctuations, and he still had an immature idea to light up the broadsword, but he couldn't find the fluctuation and put it on hold.

"Nine batches. Adair held the skull up to Wiki, he thought for a moment and then continued, "Actually, it should be counted as ten batches! ”

"So many in such a short period of time?" Wiki Soul Flame flashed.

"Yes, there were at least hundreds, and there were thousands, and it would be terrible if they were all led by a skeleton. Moreover, the frequency of coming batch after batch is getting higher and higher, I really don't know what Geji has done in the outside world, and he can force so many skeletons to flee. Adair said with emotion, the number of skeletons he had seen these days had doubled compared to before, and he had gone from shock to numbness.

"It's going to be a problem if we go on like this, we're going to have to expand, Adair. Viki walked back and forth with his steps, his freshly honed arm bones limply on his sides, swaying back and forth with his steps, looking very funny, making Adair above grin.

"Adair, call Clark up, I'll have to talk to him, I'm sure he'll give more professional advice. Eventually, Viki stopped and said to Adair.

"Okay, Mr. Wiki. "Adair thinks that what Wiki said is very right, they don't understand recruiting Miscellaneous Skeletons, and Clark must know a lot.

Adair stood up, his soul flame raised, and shouted, "Clark, come up." ”

At the bottom of the hillside, the Flame Skeletons in the camp were training in an orderly manner, and a few days were enough time for them to get more Soul Flame to heal from their injuries.

In the past few days, Clark has led them around to conquer some small groups, and by the way, they have collected a lot of bone spears and stone shields, enough to use twice as many skeletons.

As soon as they returned to the camp, Clark would ask them to practice using the bone spear against the mountain wall, as evidenced by the dense pits in the mountain wall.

Another large number of practice groups ended, and eighty Miscellaneous Flame Skeletons stopped their movements, and five Miscellaneous Flame Skeletons with some unfavorable hands and feet walked over from both ends.

One of them stood in front of more than eighty skeletons and spoke loudly, and the other four collected the bone spear in their hands one by one, none of the miscellaneous skeletons resisted, they knew that this was to be taken and re-polished, and the heavy daily practice had made the bone spear lose its sharpness.

Old Fiso and the five of them were skeleton soldiers who couldn't find their bones after standing last time, and there were three old skeletons among them, two new skeletons from before, and old skeletons now.

These days, Clark has found some bones to fit the missing parts of their skeleton onto them, after all, it's not their own bones, and they're still a little uncomfortable.

After installing other bones, their strength has decreased a lot, and the growth of their strength will become very slow and slow in the future, and there is almost no room for growth.

Clark was reluctant to banish or devour them, so he let them do the job they are doing, just as the maintenance and polishing of weapons was suitable for them, and by the way, they also took care of the small chores of the camp, and now the skeletons call the five of them skeleton stewards.

And the old Fisso, who stood in front and reprimanded loudly, used to be Clark's personal guard, and his status was almost on par with Gail, and after being wounded in battle, the most important thing for him now was to teach these skeleton soldiers the experience of fighting on the battlefield, how to attack the enemy more effectively, and how to survive better.

Eighty old skeletons listened carefully to old Fiso tell about their experiences, experiences, old Fisso's fighting instinct is recognized by everyone, and now I have listened a lot, maybe I will use it directly in the next battle to save my life.

Clark stood aside and watched with satisfaction, he had been planning these things for a long time, and now they were all on a predetermined track, and with the development, they would only become more mature in the future, as long as they told Lord Adair and Master Wiki about these benefits, he believed that these old skeletons would definitely be left behind, and maybe they would be treated as treasures.

Suddenly, the voice of Adair came from the hillside, Clark was startled, and only then did he relax when he heard that he was shouting himself, there have been more and more miscellaneous flame skeletons from outside recently, and in the skeleton report that he sent out to understand the situation, he knew that the situation was already very chaotic, and there were more and more white flame skeletons pulling the banner, and the skeleton alliance had been shrinking without sound, and now there was no room for negligence.

Old Fiso stopped speaking, bowed to Clarke, and signaled that he was done today, and walked towards the depths of the V-shaped chasm with four stray skeletons full of bone spears, where they were processed.

After seeing old Fiso leave, Clark waved his hand: "Let's all go and rest!"

One by one, the eighty stray skeletons lay down on the ground, and the heavily trained skeletons could hear the crunch of their teeth the moment they lay down, the sound of bones rubbing against each other, like an old machine without engine oil.

"Gail!" Clark spoke.

"Here, head!" Gail said reluctantly as he mingled among the piles of skeletons.

Old Fiso sent the bone spear over and continued to practice. ”

"Yes, head!"

None of the skeletons complained, they were all hurrying to recover their soul flames, they knew that the head had been practiced more than them, for a longer time, and old Fiso had already complained several times, and the head had broken several bone spears.

Clark grinned, only heavy training could develop almost instinctual reflexes, although it was hard, but it was nothing compared to his own life.

It was time to go up, and Clark walked slowly upwards with heavy steps, having a hunch that Master Adair and Master Wiki were going to discuss something with him about expanding the enrollment.

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