Heroes of Silver Moon

A group of barbarians approached the camp, and the sentinel on the wooden watchtower immediately blew the copper whistle around his neck. In less than five minutes, three hundred soldiers who had completed their recruit training immediately gathered at the wooden watchtower. camp wall.

The seven hundred soldiers who had not completed their recruit training were gathered in the center of the camp under the supervision of the backbone officers to prevent them from running around.

The 300 soldiers on the camp wall can definitely repel the attack of the barbarians, but if the 700 people make a fuss, they will be defeated without beating them!

Now the wooden camp they built is still a temporary camp, but this time Simon didn't take action, but let the new army build the camp by themselves. If he, the lord, had to take action in everything, then why would he train the new army!

The black barbarians, roughly three to five thousand people at a glance, stopped a kilometer away from the camp, and then the figures of Twilight and the necromancer emerged.

"They are not enemies, they are our people!" Simon's figure appeared on the camp wall, and said to these soldiers calmly.

The vigilant soldiers relaxed a little, but they still stared at the group of barbarians, who had been enemies for generations. They didn't believe that the group of barbarians would be their companions.

"Those savages are my slaves, and they won't live with you!" Simon comforted again.

Hearing this, the soldiers' vigilance was completely put down, and under the arrangement of the backbone officers, they went to do what they should be busy with.

Simon shrugged helplessly, and used Levitation and Free Wind to slowly fly towards the group of barbarians. The combination of these two spells barely allowed him to fly at low altitude.

Landing beside Twilight, looking at the three or five thousand barbarians, Simon frowned and asked, "Why are there so few people?"

Yes, although there are three to five thousand barbarians, Simon still feels that there are too few. This labor force is completely unable to satisfy his next project.

"Master Simon, I can only use my spiritual brand to control a hundred strong barbarians, and these strong barbarians can only control so many people!" The scrawny necromancer smiled wryly.

Jovanna felt that compared to him, His Royal Highness the Son of the Moonlight Church looked like a real heretic.

Controlling strong barbarians through mental imprints, and indirectly controlling thousands of thin barbarian slaves, how evil it is to come up with such a vicious method.

"Tsk, these people are not enough, you hand over the mental imprint of that group of barbarians to me, and then go get so many barbarians over!" Simon shook his head and said.

"Huh?" Twilight and Jovanna were taken aback, and then looked at Simon strangely.

Letting others use necromancy spells is fine, but now His Royal Highness Son wants to enslave these barbarians himself.

If it was an ordinary person, Twilight must have been tied to the stake by the fire at this moment, but this happened to be the Holy Son of their church, so they simply didn't know what to do with him.

"What are you doing in a daze, quickly hand over the spiritual brand to me, and then you can enslave other barbarians. I am a master mage, and you are a high-level mage. Together, we can control four hundred strong barbarians. Indirectly enslaving tens of thousands of barbarians must be done within a month!" Simon waved impatiently.

"Oh oh oh!" As if waking up from a dream, Giovanna nodded quickly, letting the barbarians under his control come to the front, remove his spiritual brand, and then let Simon imprint a new brand.

After handing over the brand, Jovanna looked at Simon, the holy son, with a complicated expression.

At the beginning, he couldn't stand the temptation, so his soul was corrupted by the evil god, and he gradually became a necromancer. I hope this holy son knows what he is doing, and don't follow his back path.

Twilight didn't want to say anything, she just wanted to calm down, and turned to leave with Jovanna.

They didn't dare to enter the Gru Mountains. Fortunately, they had just gone through the looting period. There were many barbarians wandering in this wilderness. Within five days, they could gather a group of barbarians again.

"Take this group of guys to that rocky mountain!" Simon pointed to the group of loose and thin barbarians, then pointed to the rocky mountain next to the camp, and said to the strong barbarians controlled by the spiritual brand.

He wants to use this group of barbarians to open up a quarry on that rocky mountain.

"Wow, woo, woof!" The group of savages controlled by Simon called to each other and walked towards the group of thin savages.

This group of controlled barbarians has many kinds, but most of them are kobolds and jackals, which are also the main combat force in the barbarian tribe.

They scattered among the large group of barbarians, yelled at these barbarians, pointed to the rocky mountain next to the camp, and made a gesture of eating, which meant that there would be something to eat when they went there.

This large group of barbarians looked at Simon standing not far away, and then at the bare stone mountain, shaking their heads in fear.

They're not smart, but they're definitely not stupid either.

Although they didn't know why the warriors among the barbarians listened to that human being, years of experience in the wild told them that there must be no food on that bare rocky mountain.

The group of savages controlled by Simon were furious, and they beat them angrily. This group of disobedient and thin savages continued until they were willing to move towards the rocky mountain.

Seeing this scene, Simon nodded in satisfaction. If humans are allowed to enslave these barbarians, then these barbarians will definitely resist to the death~www.readwn.com~ But letting guys who are also barbarians enslave them, On the contrary, they will not resist.

Because this is the tribal rule of the barbarians, the strong can enslave the weak, and the best things must be given to the strongest warriors. This has been the case since ancient times.

Bringing this group of savages to the stone mountain, Simon has already made some arrangements here, the most important thing is to prepare food for these savages.

This is very important, because the most important thing for barbarians is food. As long as there is something to eat, they will not think about other issues at all.

The food is very simple, only some of the cheapest black bread, and a thin noodle soup that is randomly stirred with flour. It is really thin noodle soup, and the thin noodle soup is almost like water.

But just seeing these things, the group of thin savages immediately salivated, and their stomachs growled in disbelief.

As long as it is not out of the realm of the mortal body, as long as it is a living thing, it will eat, especially for barbarians.

Basically, a human can only give birth to one baby, and it takes at least fifteen or sixteen years for the baby to grow into an adult and then breed the next generation.

But that's not the case with savages. They are just like some animals. It is normal for them to have four or five, or even seven or eight cubs in one litter.

Except for special ethnic groups, most barbarian cubs can [grow up] in four or five years, and then give birth to five or six cubs in one litter.

Therefore, the number of savages has always been large, and usually a group of dead will emerge again, and because of population reasons, most of them are starving, and food is the only way to limit the number of savages.

Therefore, as long as there is food, these barbarians are good laborers!

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Simon's mouth, which was a slave owner's exclusive smile.