"Report, Chief of Staff, there is a spellcaster outside the camp who calls himself Lehman. Billions of tov, with a lot of people and supplies. ”

One of the guards reported.

In view of the chaotic system of the Shamsdin Legion, Born directly transferred the model of the troops in his previous life to the legion, of course, these memories are sorted out from what he saw and heard in his previous life, and it is also thanks to his strong spiritual power that he can be deduced from some disorganized information.

Unexpectedly, after Hussein read it, he agreed on the spot without saying a word, if it weren't for the conflict between the position of political commissar and the rank of corps commander and the existing corps system of Nether, Hussein would have pressed Bohn on the spot.

Lisper on the side looked a little 'tasted', who is the pro-'grandson', if it weren't for Bohn's arrangement, she would still be just an assistant.

Although she was very happy about her grandfather's heavy Bourne, she treated herself like an outsider, and she didn't send her a task, so angry that her little mouth was high.

In fact, Bohn was also a little flattered, he didn't expect this old rascal to come to the real thing, really let him do it, you must know that the Shamsteen Army is the foundation of Hussein's life.

Hussein has worked hard for most of his life to climb to the top of Nether, relying on the status of the legion and strong combat effectiveness, the rules of operation in each world are different, and not all the patterns of things in the previous life can be applied in this world.

The institutional model of the Shamsteen Legion has been carried out for decades at the beginning of the army's establishment, and although the model is a bit strange, it must have its reason to be able to use it for so long.

It's okay to make small changes, but if you really completely copy the memories of your previous life, he doesn't dare to guarantee that it will really work, what if the more you change, the more 'mediocre'......

But the words are out, Bohn will not dismantle his own platform, if the game collapses, he will 'flip the table' to develop firearms, and Bohn will not take out this kind of big killer weapon unless it is absolutely necessary.

Of course, even if it is taken out, it is the kind of horizontal firearm that was used in the 'First World War', and it is no problem to clear small soldiers and monsters, but the lethality of professional and elite monsters is limited, and such an epoch-making product will affect the history of the Turrell world, and it is easy to be targeted by some gods.

However, Born is still very confident that this institutional model has been proven by time, and it must be a hundred times better than that of Shamsdin.

Before Born and Lispel had left the camp, they saw a group of several hundred people, and at the front were Rayman and the elven old man.

And this is also arranged by Bohn, mainly because he has been in the limelight recently, and at the same time he has offended a lot of people, there is Dean Congenio in Severton and no one dares to touch him, but it is not necessarily when he goes out of the city.

According to the basic routine of the script, it is normal to assassinate and intercept the road, and Bohn is also prepared, since he wants to prepare for the attack, he must not bring too many people, he has teleportation magic and is a space master, and few people can stop him if he wants to run, so he divided his troops into two ways, Lehman took the people and wanderers who were willing to follow him to go from the other way, for which Bohn also specially asked the elf old man to escort him.

But I never expected that this year's villain would be so difficult to bring, and he was completely fooled by Bohn's 'fishing law enforcement', except for sending a few loiters to hang behind him, there was basically no movement, and he also helped Bohn clear a lot of 'obstacles'.

On the contrary, Lehman and his party had a somewhat difficult journey, but fortunately, the management skills they had cultivated over the years, and the amount of holy water was enough, so that no one died, but it took more than half a year to reach the destination.

"Great, you're here, Master Hill is sorry for your trouble, thank you very much for escorting you all the way."

Born bowed slightly to the scruffy druid.

"Hehe, it's okay, I haven't been out for a long time, and I just happened to be active."

The elven old man laughed happily.

"His Excellency Hussein will take people out for training, let's go first!"

Born turned to Lispel and said, "President, you can take Master Hill to rest first." ”

"Okay......

Although it has long been known that Born and His Excellency the Guardian are on good terms, it seems that this is no longer a good problem.

"No, you don't." The elven old man waved his hand and hurriedly asked, "How is the second generation of Jin Kela's research?" ”

"The finished product has come out, and now we are trying to overcome the mass production technology."

Vaughn smiled slightly.

"So fast?"

The elven old man was a little surprised, it was only a few days before he left the idea that Bohn had proposed, and they had just arrived at the finished product, "Where?" I'll take a look at ......"

If we can get rid of the constraints of the land and fundamentally solve the problem of soil desertification, the lack of magic plant resources may be completely solved, which is definitely the most important link in the history of magic.

Looking at the excited elf old man, Born directly asked the president to take the elf old man to the experiment first, anyway, there is nothing to do with him now.

After getting rid of the elf old man, Born took a serious look at Lehman, who had lost a lot of weight after a few days, and the torn clothes and scabbed wounds showed that it was not easy for them to go all the way.

"Good work!"

Born patted Lehman on the shoulder.

"It's finally worth the trust, but the boss wants to get a good night's sleep tonight, and then sleep in a bed tomorrow."

Lehman gave a thumbs up and smiled at Beau.

Upon hearing this, Bohn laughed and said, "Don't worry, no one will bother you tomorrow, but ...... Again, before you go with me, you will arrange the rest of the people first. ”

"Uh......... Well, who made you my boss. ”

Lehman smiled wryly.

"This time the monthly salary has doubled......"

Bohn said slowly.

In an instant, Lehman's eyes widened instantly, and his collapsed waist instantly straightened, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and turned around and shouted to the person behind him: "Okay! Get up......"

……

Lehman brought not only people, but also a lot of materials needed at the front.

In the evening, a grand bonfire was held at the Shamsdin barracks to welcome the new arrivals, and Hussein was very happy to see Master Hill and pulled Master Hill to toast.

Bohn glanced at the old rascal with disdain, the Shamsdin Legion is not without other high-level professionals, but they are all war officers, but they didn't expect to pull Bohn to come, and also give a guardian, this transaction is very profitable.

Late at night.

In the combat laboratory, more than a dozen balls of light from the ceiling illuminated the entire experiment transparently.

In front of the elven old man and Vaughn were rows of shelves lined with special glass chests containing liquids and plants of various colors.

"Why use weird blood to configure!"

As a potions master, the elven old man could distinguish the blood in the nutrient solution by smelling it, and the words on the box represented the blood of which creature.

If it was before, the elf old man would definitely be angry when he saw this scene, but with more contact with Vahn, the three views have been reshaped several times, and now he doesn't feel inappropriate except for being a little uncomfortable when he sees this situation.

"Magic! Magic in the blood! ”

"And it's not limited to weirdness, the more powerful the creature's blood, the better!" ”

The elven old man's pupils shrank, "Does that also include humans, elves, and other humanoids?" ”

Instead of answering the elven old man's words directly, Bohn raised his hand and carefully took out a glass crystal bottle from his carry-on space and placed it on the alchemy table.

"It's!" The elven old man's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "Impossible! How could it be ......"