Probably from today, no corpse ships will arrive at Port Albatross!

Schroeder's knocking over the Necromantic Knight guarding the door and storming the conference room certainly conveyed more than that. He wanted to see Brian's anxious appearance, and he wanted Brian to kneel on the ground and beg him...... Isn't it? Who else can you ask for but him? At the thought of this, Schroeder couldn't help but laugh and feel happy.

Brian was indeed a little stunned, but quickly shook his head, stretched out his hand and motioned for Schroeder to sit down, and at the same time took out the "adjustable frequency walkie-talkie" from the drawer, and contacted the abomination factory and the port to confirm the situation. Anyone can see that his calmness is not pretended, but impeccable indifference.

After he put down the walkie-talkie, he continued to say to the restless backbone: "The corpse that was scheduled to be sent a few days ago has not appeared so far, confirming Mr. Bray's words. We'll have to find a way to find the body, or we'll be too undermanned to defend ourselves against the Knights of the Iron Hoof. ”

Schroeder, who was sitting across from him, blinked suspiciously.

"First of all, what is the ratio of the troops? A little more pure white abomination, or a little more ghost? Waltpole Cullen spoke in a serious tone, but at the same time winked at Brian. He can see that the technical director Cheng Xin put Schroeder aside, where is this kind of thing missing him!

"The strategic direction has not yet been decided." Strunm followed weakly: "We must be fighting a defensive battle, if we break out of the Black Rock Valley, we will definitely be wiped out by the Holy See." ”

Fermat glared at him, and this real person could even put on a look of disdain: "You still need to be reminded of this kind of thing?" ”

"I'm just here to remind you of this idiot who never thinks with his brain!" Strunm cursed, groping around to see if he had brought sulfuric acid with him when he went out.

Schroeder became more and more uncomfortable. He's obviously sitting here, why doesn't anyone talk to him? He was the only one present who could quickly acquire a large number of corpses!

"The strategic direction is really guarding. No matter how invincible the Knights of Iron Hoof are, if they want to capture the 'Waiting City', they must also take a ship, but they have never been known for naval battles, so we have a good location. With the 'City of Contradictions' as the first line of defense, the enemy's strength is worn down little by little in the sea of bones, so that the enemy cannot set foot in the 'City of Waiting'. Brian said solemnly: "The sea is the battlefield, and we can't retreat." ”

Swept by his blazing eyes, at this moment, the soul fire of the living professionals present exploded.

"Then we talked about the soldiers. In addition to the original army of the 'City of Contradictions', we also need the help of adventurers. The Goddess of Fate has been very generous to us, and with all the adventurers participating in the battle to defend the Villa, there is still a large guild that can serve as the main force remaining in the territory. ”

Master Patra shook his head: "You are talking about the 'Wax Museum of Terror'. As far as the old man goes, they won't help. ”

"It's man-made. I'll send them a letter and ask for their help. The follow-up combat effectiveness is divided into two parts, one part is of course the sea monster, the other part is the infantry, the main combat power is skeletons, zombies and other low-level soldiers, and the special class is pure white abomination. The ratio of common abomination to war behemoth is one hundred and twenty to one. ”

"Superintendent, you know that the standard ratio is one hundred to one, according to your thoughts, isn't it true that one in six soldiers can't get the buff?" Walter Pohler disagreed.

The strength of the war behemoth is not in the battle, but in the support, its principle is to use the soul force field to increase their own combat power, generally speaking, the soul force field of each war behemoth is only enough to include a hundred humanoid combat units, so the commander will generally build the army according to the ratio of one hundred soldiers to one war beast, which is the standard configuration in Walter Poyler's mouth. If the ratio is one hundred and twenty to one, then there are twenty additional soldiers who are not assisted by the war beast, which is a very unscientific ratio, but it should not come from Brian's mouth.

Brian shook his head indifferently: "First, the corpse ship is not coming, and the corpse reserve is not enough, rather than spending a lot of corpses and time to create war beasts, it is better to adjust the ratio; Second, most of the infantry met the battle by boat, and the war behemoths had to stay on the floating islands, so they could not form an ideal lineup, and there was no need to deliberately pursue proportions. ”

Schroeder's eyes were about to erupt with dragon's breath. He really wanted to rip his throat open and roar: I'm still here! Why don't you buy a corpse from me! Why don't you cry and beg me for mercy!

"Also, the source of the corpse ......," Brian said again.

Hearing this, Schroud's spirits perked up, and he couldn't help but feel proud, thinking that you were really soft.

"When I received the information, I had already anticipated that Bigbower would secretly withdraw his salary, so I took countermeasures accordingly. We issued a mission to collect the corpses of marine monsters from adventurers, and then cast them all into the sea of bones. From now on, it will be in full combat readiness, so production projects will have to make way for military needs. ”

For a long time, the Dusk Empire only regarded the corpses of sea monsters as raw materials that could be converted into people, and did not assemble them into abominations, and the reason for this was that the flesh of those corpses was too tender...... There are many fishing grounds in Xinghuiyang, and although the fish produced in them are not as tender as those in the broken silver lake, they are also rare delicacies, which melt in the mouth; However, the marine monster also adheres to this characteristic of fish, the meat is extremely tender, and it will be scattered when touched, which is not suitable for making abomination at all.

Before Schroeder could react, Brian said again: "A particularly high-level sea life demonic beast only extracts its soul fire and uses it to create a war beast. ”

The activity power of the Necromantic War Behemoth depends on the durability of the body, and the auxiliary ability and support range depend on the soul value, the more advanced the soul fire, the more powerful the soul force field emitted, and the ratio gradually increases. Only level 35-40 war beasts are suitable for the standard ratio, and if they are all quasi-super-level monster-level soul fires, hundreds to one will not be a problem. The combined effect of a high-level sea-born demonic beast is not comparable to that of a war beast, which is why Brian gave such an order.

Schroeder couldn't bear it anymore, got up, and strode away.

Stram craned his neck and muttered, "Messed with him again......"

"Hey, hey, it's fun!" Walter Polemo rubbed his chin and looked fascinated: "When can I train the dragon, then I will die without regrets!" Hahaha! ”

Brian added: "All production lines are only for the military, many research projects have to be put on hold for the time being, and the deployment of materials is also prioritized in the 'waiting city'. Yes, we can't send a ship for the time being, and we have to ask the ghost ship to find a corpse for us. I also need to contact Snow City and ask the werewolves and witches to help in the fight. Also, in order to stabilize the morale of the army, I must conceal the news of Jonny's attack from Your Majesty, and I have convinced Governor Jont that he is in favor of us settling the matter on our own. "The reason why I didn't say to let the blood elves help is because the blood elves have rushed back to their hometown to defend the city. The ghost fleet supported the Grimee Villa, leaving only two ships for supplies to and fro, one docked at Albatross Harbor and the other was still on its way back. It's okay to let the ghost ship fight, and call the sailors to buy the corpses, I'm afraid that the capital of the country will be destroyed. Brian's move was just a matter of talking about personnel.

"If the ship is not sent, will the military have an opinion?" Strom hurriedly asked, which was the best interpretation of "walking on thin ice": "Nav is so fierce, last time I was only half an hour late to deliver the 'soul potion', and she scolded a lot of ugly things...... What an incompetent life professional, what a life professional with a problem in his head—"

"I think it's very close!" Fermat interjected.

"It's 'appropriate'!!"

Master Patra shook his head: "Old man doesn't know much, but he has something to say." If we send the ship, we will not necessarily lose, and if we do not ship, we will not necessarily win. But the military has been in constant friction with us because of the war monsters, and not sending ships or telling the truth will only make Skoll and His Majesty suspicious of you. The old man thinks that it is time to depart. ”

"I don't think so. Each additional item increases the chances of keeping the City of Waiting. Of course, I can just do my duty and not do anything superfluous, but everyone knows that I am not such a person. I would rather be responsible for the 'neglect of military aircraft' than for 'inaction in defending the country'. Suspicion is suspicion, I hope that every time I recall, I don't feel guilty about life (Guo Xiaochuan's famous quote). Brian said, looking up, his gaze seemed to look through the wall and at the other end of the continent, and his tone was implicitly impassioned: "I believe in Skoll, and I also believe in Your Majesty, even if they don't have these ships of supplies, they can return victorious!" ”

After the meeting ended, Brian sent messages to the president and vice president of the "Horror Wax Museum", but no one responded because the students were not online all night. Soon, it was morning again, and adventurers were online one after another. Brian got busy. He signed an agreement yesterday with the envoys of various countries, and now he has begun to allocate land and manpower to faithfully enforce the unequal treaties.

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Early morning.

While Brian was busy, King Saramonro was getting up, and the Minister of Intelligence was talking about the Eagle......

Begbowauer, a city, an institute under the name of the inventor's treasure bag.

"It's strange how you could suddenly find me. You don't participate in competitive competitions, you don't want anything yourself, and I thought you would never look for me in your life. Speaking Japanese English, the treasure bag said to the person standing next to him while adjusting the machine.

"You're just responsible for making things, but are you also responsible for getting to the bottom of it? You owe me a favor, now do me a favor, it's not a big deal. The person who came was dressed in a sacrificial robe, with fair skin and calm eyes, which was the "paranoid" dance of justice.

"Okay, I understand, you wait." The treasure bag was replaced with a wrench, and he desperately twisted a screw, using too much force, and his forehead was sweaty. He whispered, "I thought you would say 'That's what I should do, I don't need you to return the favor'......"

During the previous mold disaster, countries were helpless against funeral mold, so the treasure bag entrusted someone to contact the righteous dance music, took a lot of his blood, and made "special antibiotics" and "exorcism disinfectant" to eradicate the funeral mold and save the mainland. The treasure bag made these two inventions, completed the relevant tasks, and gained a lot of experience, so he owes a favor to the righteous dance.

The treasure bag said "Wait a minute", but this wait was more than ten minutes, and it became more and more devoted. His hands are extremely dexterous, and he can switch wrenches and screwdrivers faster than Assassins can switch weapons.

"What are you making?" I watched the righteous dance music for a long time, but I didn't understand it, after all, the other party's work was too abstract, just a metal ball.

"I'm making an epoch-making prop." The treasure bag said dryly, saying a line that should have been full of pride: "This is a mage-specific amplification device, which I call 'magic amplifier'. It can withstand a hero's full output, and if slightly modified, it can store the destructive power of a warrior, after all, whether it is magic or physical power, it is essentially the same. For example, if you activate [Healing], with the support of the 'Mana Amp', it will no longer be activated against a single target, but will restore a group of wounded soldiers. ”

"Can you take care of my business first?" Dance of Justice wasn't even interested in that.

"Ah, good...... Want to do something? ”

"Use the 'Divine Blood' as a material to make something that restrains the sea of bones."

The treasure bag missed, and the wrench fell to the ground. He shook his head, still dryly: "No, there are no props that can ignore the home advantage." Don't talk about your blood, throw your whole person into the sea of bones, and you die first, not the ocean of bones that is purified by you. ”

Without waiting for the righteous dance music to speak, the treasure bag said: "But don't worry, I'll build a suitable prop for you." Even if it's the same material, if you change your thinking, you can make a different purpose - wait, wouldn't it be a bomb if you added a function to the storage device so that it could release its power all at once? ”

Talking to himself, the guy turned his head and continued to deal with the half-finished product, leaving the dance of justice aside.