Broad World

Although most of the dark elves are chaotic and evil, their work efficiency is not low at all. In just a few minutes, a large group of warriors rushed up, regardless of men and women, all of them tore off their clothes. Anyone who dared to resist was immediately beaten. [In the face of violent threats, even the most reserved girl can only give in and let the other party wantonly abuse. But fortunately, they look down on humans at all, and nothing like strong x has happened.

It didn't take long for most of the people to understand the meaning of it, and they formed a neat array of squares, standing still not daring to move. Because the movement is slightly deformed, it immediately becomes a whip, and the feeling of painful bone marrow is not something humans can bear.

Looking at the faces mixed with anger and shame, Henry's mouth turned up slightly to reveal a smile. It seemed that these people were not as unbearable as they thought. Although they did not dare to resist, at least they still retained a little self-esteem. For soldiers, nothing was more important than this.

The reason why he did it was to arouse the anger and unwillingness hidden in everyone's heart. Those tattered clothes are equivalent to the last fig leaf. Once they are stripped off, they will have the illusion of being forced to the edge of a cliff psychologically. At this time, they are very easy to forget the fear, stimulate all the potential in the body, no matter what they do will get twice the result with less.

In the following time, these humans were broken up, and a hundred people were drilled as a unit, mainly for them to learn how to find their place in the phalanx, and at the same time to learn not to be dispersed in walking, running, and attacking. The weapons are also very simple. There are only spears, short swords and shields, and there are only two tactics. That is the shield wall and spikes.

Henry simply didn't have enough time for too much training. So the simpler the better. In particular, the long spear phalanx has a very obvious combat advantage over the dark elves' traditional squad. As long as the formation is kept intact, the enemy can suffer heavy losses in one round of attack.

After all, no matter how powerful a soldier is, it is difficult to avoid the spear forest stabbed from the front, and the city of Ust Nazareth is not like the surface, with open terrain to outflank it, and there is no second choice except head-to-head.

Mother Xingdara on the balcony on the second floor saw this scene and couldn't help but nodded slightly: "Yes, better than imagined. Maybe these human slaves might really bring us victory."

"I doubt it. Look at the appearance of those human beings trembling under the whip. I am afraid that when they meet a real dark elf warrior, they will be scared to move. They may be good coolies, but they are definitely not qualified. Soldiers.” Istar saw the key point at a glance and pointed out directly.

As Henry performed better and better, he had begun to worry that his status would be threatened, so he wanted to show to his mistress that he was the best man in the family.

Of course, this kind of hidden struggle will not cause violent conflicts, because one of them is the eldest son and the mage, and the other is the martial artist and the warrior. No matter whether it is occupation or position, there is not much connection, just to get more attention from the mistress. That's it.

Xingdela knew his son’s cautiousness very well, and shook his head gently and warned: "Don’t underestimate Nim. Although his personality is very arrogant, he is very good in terms of talents. I am afraid that there are not many people in the whole city. Can it be compared? Look at the formations that humans are training. If you attack from the front, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble to the opponent. Only the fear you said, I think he must have a way to solve this problem."

Istar smiled disapprovingly: "Then let us wait and see."

As the magic ring of fire on the stone pillar in the center of Usternazza dimmed once again, the night under the ground finally came. Human beings who have been trained for a day can finally stop to eat a bite of hot rice and get a good night's sleep. In order to ensure that no one would die suddenly under high-intensity training, the amount of food ration was sufficient, and there was no need for a meal in two to three days like other slaves.

But they still had no clothes, so they just lay down on the ground and fell asleep. The temperature in the dark area is constant, and it is neither cold nor hot, so there is no need to worry about someone catching a cold or getting sick.

After a simple dinner, Henry did not find a heterosexual exuberant experience like other people, or went back to his room and fell asleep, but took advantage of everyone not paying attention to bypass the guards and came to the gate. The dungeon of the cave troll.

These terrifying monsters have obviously gotten rid of the control of magic. When they saw a living creature, they immediately stood up excitedly. Two sharp claws desperately grasped through the cage, and there was an unexplained low growl in their mouths, that pair of muddy. His eyes gave off a terrifying light, and his saliva flowed down his smelly mouth.

Looking at the claws that were less than a foot away from his eyes, Henry was not nervous, but laughed: "Hehe, it is really a creature that is loyal to the original instinct. It is no wonder that with such a powerful regenerative ability, he will still be treated as a slave and cannon fodder. Sad, let me give you a new life now."

As he said, he immediately took out a small bottle of crimson liquid and unplugged the cork, followed by the sound of chanting a spell echoing in the dim dungeon.

This magical syllable made each cave troll temporarily forget all its instincts, and stood there quietly and motionless. As the speed of the spell became faster and faster, the potion in the bottle began to boil slowly, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a red mist and volatilize, which soon filled every corner.

"Huh...huh...huh...huh..." The cave troll's rapid and heavy breathing quickly overwhelmed the spell. They greedily inhaled a large amount of red mist, and within a few minutes they began to twitch all over, blood vessels bursting up, like an earthworm burrowing under the skin, looking terrifying.

Henry ignored the abnormalities of these monsters and continued to chant the spells intently. At the same time, he took out a lot of strange things from his pockets, such as bat wings, a small handful of golden sand, mouse tail, vampire teeth, etc. as spells. material. The whole process lasted for more than half an hour. When the last step was completed, all the red mist in the room poured into the cave troll's nostrils and mouth, and there was no waste at all.

After all this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Wiping the sweat beads on his forehead. Nervously observe the situation in the cage. I saw that the thick fat layer of the cave troll was burning rapidly. After just thirty seconds, he lost a lot of weight, and at the same time, the rubber-like skin began to darken, and it also reflected a metal-like luster, which looked like wearing a piece of armor.

"Body shape and skin are all right, now only intelligence is left, I hope there will be no accidents." Henry squinted his eyes and muttered. The magic ritual he had just performed was to transform these irrational cave trolls into smarter and more cunning war trolls.

Of course, this is not easy. Generally speaking, wizards and warlocks will choose forest trolls that are relatively small and relatively easy to control and capture. Powers like mountain trolls and cave trolls are too powerful. They require a very high level of spellcasting, and their success rate is relatively low, so few people do that.

However, once successful, the benefits are considerable. After all, there is a huge gap between the height of two meters and five meters, and the basic qualities such as strength, regeneration speed, agility, and vitality are much higher than the average. Once such fighters appear On the battlefield, it is definitely a nightmare for everyone.

Maybe it takes a long time for brain transformation, or maybe the intelligence of the cave troll is too low. In short, it took more than an hour before they slowly lifted from the ground. The gaze in his eyes is no longer muddy, and there is no more water from his mouth.

After observing the surrounding environment, these fearsome monsters unanimously made surprising actions. They knelt on one knee without hesitation, and uttered a word in a stuttering troll language: "Master!"

"Great master, thank you for giving us wisdom and new life." A cave troll who looked like a leader said respectfully.

Although war trolls have independent personalities and thoughts, they are absolutely loyal to their creators and will never betray them. They are magical creations born for war and killing, other than that they are not interested in anything else.

In the long history of Faerun Continent, most of these guys appear scattered, because the trolls are inherently difficult to capture, and the transformation rituals also cost a lot of money, so they are not very popular with spellcasters. Many The wizard would rather spend a lot of money to make a golem than use a war troll.

However, it can be seen from the few records that once the war trolls join a party in large numbers, then this army will surely be victorious.

Henry felt that one of the reasons why no wizard was willing to make mass production was the huge appetite of these guys. As pure carnivores, they eat three hundred and sixty kilograms of meat a day that is about the same as their own weight, which is simply unbearable for a world where productivity is generally low.

It is important to know that even if you raise a warrior (a carnivorous dinosaur obtained through magical hybridization~www.ltnovel.com~~5 to 6 meters tall and weighs more than 12 tons, it can be tamed as a mount, and the public price reaches one hundred thousand gold coins. Only) is not much more than this, and the gap between the giant beast cavalry and the troll infantry is not so big.

But war trolls still have great value. They are different from their own kind. Not only can they learn superb martial arts, but they can also use various tactics proficiently. Some guys with higher intelligence can even become excellent generals. The most important thing is that their bodies have been transformed by magic, and they are not as afraid of flames as ordinary trolls. Their only weakness is acidity.

As we all know, there is no outstanding industrial system on the Phelan Road, which means that things like sulfuric acid, hydrochloric acid and nitric acid cannot be produced in large quantities. Other than the caster, ordinary people have no ability to refine and synthesize. Therefore, war trolls don't have many natural enemies, and most of the time, they can defeat many difficult opponents only by their terrifying regeneration ability.

No fighter likes to fight against monsters with regenerative ability, because these guys don't care if they will get hurt. It is precisely because of this that Henry decided to get a batch of war trolls to deal with the massive slaves and cannon fodder, especially those kobolds and goblin families who can't kill them all... (to be continued...)