Volume II, Chapter 407, Highest Honor and Lowest Status
An Xiu didn't refuse, took the token of the ice hand, looked at the Soul Clan officer and asked, "Are these skeleton elites self-aware?" Do I need to give very detailed instructions when I deploy them? ”
Well, it's a very responsible question, it seems that this young man should be more stable than the others. ’
"No need," the Soul Clan officer shook his head slightly, and said to An Xiu, "Although these skeleton elite soldiers have not yet awakened their complete self-consciousness, they all have a strong and complete will to fight and instinct. You can use tokens to form them into ten-man squads, so you can deploy them in time as the battle situation changes. ”
An Xiu said very responsibly: "Okay, I will number each skeleton elite, and I will definitely not easily consume the elite of the soul clan." ”
Sure enough, this team was able to pass the test of the underground palace thanks to this conscientious and steady young man. This batch of skeleton soldiers was handed over to him, and at least they could exert their average combat effectiveness on a daily basis. ’
An Xiu's serious and responsible attitude made the Soul Clan officers obviously feel a lot more at ease with Qianhai and the others, and said to An Xiu from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you for your respect for our kindred, we hope that all the challengers will still put their own safety first." ”
"In times of intense battle, skeleton soldiers usually suffer a lot of attrition, and we can replenish them at any time. Until the beast tide hits, our skeleton soldiers will be able to guard the city walls. So, let's familiarize yourself with the cooperation with the skeleton soldiers, and I won't bother for now. The Soul Clan officer saluted Qianhai and turned to leave.
Seeing off the Soul Clan officer, Qian Hai turned to look at everyone, "It's noon now, should we go eat first, or what's the matter?" ”
"I need to get familiar with controlling these skeleton soldiers first," An Xiu stood in front of the skeleton soldiers who were a head taller than him, and turned back to Qian Hai and asked, "There are no other problems with this token of the soul clan, right?" ”
"No, I've already checked, but let's go have a bite to eat first." Qian Hai said.
An Xiu insisted: "In those days in the underground palace, when did we eat on time? Since the Soul Clan trusts us so much, then we should do the things in front of us first, and everyone must first adapt to cooperating with these skeletons to defend. ”
"You're a man, I'm really convinced." Qianhai sighed helplessly, "That's it, everyone's equipment also needs to be repaired as soon as possible, Lola and I will take everyone's equipment to repair it now, you stay and study these skeleton soldiers, and when we come back from our work, let's go to dinner together." ”
"I'll go with you." Sister Jian looked at Qianhai and said.
Of course, An Xiu didn't dare to take care of Sister Yao, so he had to agree: "Okay, but Momo wants to stay, and you guys should go and come back quickly." ”
"Got it." Qian Hai put everyone's equipment into the space ring, and took Sister Jie and Lola to the Soul Clan's equipment not far from the headquarters.
The city fortress has been preparing for many days to deal with this beast tide attack, and at this time, there is basically no one to replenish the equipment at the equipment department, which is just right for Lola and the forge of the soul clan to carefully repair everyone's equipment.
Qian Hai handed over all the materials needed to repair the equipment to Lola, and sat in the hall outside with Sister Yu drinking wine and waiting, occasionally chatting with the soul soldiers who were in charge of receiving them in the hall.
Judging from the attitudes of the Soul Clan that he has come into contact with so far, Qian Hai found that although each Soul Clan insists that all undead, skeletons, and zombies belong to their Soul Clan, there is a clear social hierarchy within the Soul Clan.
In particular, there are a large number of undead creatures, skeletons, zombies, and other necromantic creatures.
Nearly ninety percent of them were created by the Soul Clan through unique means, and usually one in every five thousand necromantic creatures may not be able to awaken their self-consciousness, and they are not born with the ability to reproduce.
Therefore, these necromantic creatures have the lowest social status in the soul race, and most of them will be used as the most basic labor force and the consumption of troops in war.
Generally, in regular battles, each Soul Warlock is responsible for commanding 300-500 necromantic creatures, and will fight with only about 20 Soul Clan soldiers regardless of attrition.
Even if some of these necromantic creatures gradually increase their health level in battle after battle, and even slightly higher than most of the civilians of the Soul Clan, it will not change their social status.
Only when these necromantic creatures fully awaken their self-consciousness will the Soul Clan society truly regard them as members of their own status.
And those necromantic creatures that can complete their own transformation before death, or awaken their self-consciousness immediately after death, will be the very few necromantic creatures that are highly respected by all the people of the soul race.
This is also the ultimate honor that every Soul Clan soldier yearns for. Because to achieve such a feat, the conditions are very harsh, and they need not only to have good strength during their lifetime, but also to have an unyielding will and a tenacious soul.
When I walked out of the equipment department, it was not yet evening, but it was already as dark as late at night.
Qian Hai took the repaired equipment, and when he returned to the city wall with Sister Yu and Lola to find An Xiu, An Xiu was also on the brightly lit city wall, and he had already done a good job of controlling different numbers of skeleton soldiers, and practicing with Lao Bai, Vijialou, and Ammomo.
So, under the constant urging of Qianhai, An Xiu left all the skeleton soldiers on the city wall, and everyone went back to the Soul Hotel to eat and rest.
"Well, it's okay right now, shouldn't we think of the name of the team?"
After everyone finished eating, they all gathered in Qianhai's room, looked at Qianhai lying on the bed and said boredly: "The name, I don't think anything else matters, the most important thing is to sound handsome." ”
"Then call it killing the gods, or destroying the world." Vigaru was the first to speak.
"What??" Qian Hai sat up directly from the bed, "Damn, big brother, your anti-social mood is a bit serious, aren't we looking for death by taking this name?" ”
Vigaru asked disapprenanently, "Don't these two names sound handsome?" ”
"It's not a question of whether you're handsome or not, it's because we don't want to live. If you really take this name, which force dares to have anything to do with us, and who doesn't want to kill us? ”
"How about calling it Ning Yue?" Sister Jian took Qianhai's wine jug and asked.
Qian Hai nodded, "This still sounds a little feeling, but it seems to be almost meaningful." ”
"I don't think this name is good," Lao Bai objected in a deep voice: "The captain of our team is Qianhai, and the team name should not cause misunderstanding among outsiders." ”
Qian Hai said nonchalantly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if Sister Jian is the captain, so I can be more relaxed." ”