this mage is dangerous

"Report, Chief of Staff, there is a spellcaster outside the camp, calling himself Lehman Billion Tov, and he is bringing a lot of people and supplies with him."

A guard reported.

In view of the chaotic system of the Shamsuddin Legion, Born directly moved the model of the army from his previous life to the Legion. Of course, these memories were sorted out from the experiences and movies of his previous life. Thanks to his strong mental power, he was able to sort out some of the chaos.

It is deduced backward from the information.

Unexpectedly, after Hussein saw it, he agreed on the spot without saying a word. If the position of political commissar and the rating of the regiment commander were not in conflict with Nether's existing regiment system, Hussein would have promoted Born on the spot.

Lispel on the side looked a little disgusted. Who is the real grandson? If it hadn't been for Bone to arrange the position, she would still be just an assistant until now.

Although she was very happy that her grandfather valued Bo En, he treated her like an outsider and did not assign tasks to her, which made her lips curled up in anger.

In fact, Born was a little flattered. He didn't expect this old gangster to be serious, so he really let him do it. You must know that the Shamus al-Din Army is the foundation for Hussein's livelihood.

Hussein worked hard for most of his life to climb to the top of Nether, relying on the status and strong combat power of the legion. 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 Shams al-Din Army has been in operation for decades since the founding of the army. Although the model is a bit strange, there must be a reason why it has been used for so long.

Small modifications are possible, but if the memories of the previous life are completely copied and changed, he can't guarantee that it will really work. What if the more modifications he makes, the more "mediocre" he becomes...

But having said it all, Boen will not tear himself down. If the game fails, he will "turn the table" and develop firearms. Boen will not use firearms as a big killer unless it is absolutely necessary.

Of course, even if it is taken out, it will be the same level of firearms as in the "World War I". It will have no problem clearing out the minions and monsters, but it has limited damage to professionals and elite monsters. Such an epoch-making product will affect the history of the Torrel world and can easily be used by someone.

Some gods are watching.

However, Born is still very confident. This system model has been verified by time and is definitely hundreds of times better than Shamsuddin who was born in a random way.

Before Bone and Lispel walked out of the camp, they saw a team of several hundred people, with Lehman and the old elf at the front.

This was also arranged by Bone, mainly because he had been too popular recently and had offended many people. No one dared to touch him with Dean Congenio in Severton, but that was not necessarily the case outside the city.

According to the basic routine of the novel script, it is normal to assassinate Jie Dou. Born is also prepared. Since he has to prepare for the attack, he must not bring too many people with him. He has teleportation magic and is a space master. I think

Not many people could stop him from running away, so he split his forces into two groups. Lehman took those who were willing to leave and the street children by another route. For this reason, Bone even asked the old elf to escort him.

But I never expected that this generation of villains would be so difficult to lead. They were not fooled by Bone's "fishing law enforcement" at all. Apart from sending a few wanderers to follow behind, there was basically no movement, and they also helped Bone clean up a lot.'

obstacle'.

On the contrary, the trip for Lehman and his party was a bit difficult. Fortunately, thanks to the management skills they have developed over the years and enough holy water, no one died. However, it still took more than half a month to reach the destination.

"Great, you are finally here. Master Hill, please excuse me. Thank you very much for escorting me all the way."

Bone bowed slightly to the sloppy druid.

"Haha, it's okay. I haven't been out and about for a long time. I just got some exercise."

The old elf man smiled cheerfully.

"Your Excellency Hussein is taking people out for training, let's go in first!"

Bone turned to Lispel and said: "President, take Master Hill to rest first."

"OK……"

Although I have known for a long time that Bone and the Guardian have a good relationship, now it seems that this is no longer a good problem.

"No need." The old elf man waved his hand and asked hurriedly, "How is the research of the second generation Jin Kela going?"

"The finished product has been released, and we are now trying to conquer mass production technology."

Bone smiled slightly.

"So fast?"

The old elf man was a little surprised. The idea that Bone had just proposed before he left a few days later, they had the finished product as soon as it arrived, "Where is it? Let me see..."

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

Seeing the old elf who was so excited, Bone asked the president to take the old elf to the experiment first. Anyway, there was nothing wrong with him now.

After taking care of the old elf man, Bone took a serious look at Lehman. He had lost a lot of weight in the past few days. The damaged clothes and scabbed wounds showed that their journey was not easy.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Bone patted Lehman on the shoulder.

"Finally, I have lived up to my expectations, but boss, I want to have a good sleep tonight and then stay in bed tomorrow."

Lehman gave a thumbs up and smiled at Bone.

Boyn laughed when he heard this and said: "Don't worry, no one will bother you tomorrow, but... before you do it again, you and I should arrange the arrangements for these people behind."

"Um...well, who made you my boss?"

Lehman smiled bitterly.

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

Bone said slowly.

In an instant, Lehman's eyes widened, and his slumped waist straightened up instantly, as if he had been given a shot of blood. He turned around and shouted to the person behind him: "Okay! Get up..."

…

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

In the evening, a grand bonfire party was held at Shamsuddin Camp to welcome the new friends. Hussein was very happy to see Master Hill and pulled Master Hill to toast.

Boyn looked at the old gangster with disdain. It is not that the Shamsuddin Army did not have other high-level professionals, but they were all combat professionals. Unexpectedly, Boyn was brought here, and a guardian was also given as a gift. This deal

Make a lot of money.

late at night.

In the combat laboratory, more than a dozen light balls on the ceiling illuminate the entire experiment.

There were rows of shelves in front of the old elf man and Bone, filled with special glass boxes containing liquids and magic plants of different colors.

"Why use aberrant blood for configuration!"

As a master of potions, the old elf man could tell the blood in the nutrient solution just by smelling it, and the words on the box represented what kind of creature's blood it was.

If the old elf man had seen this scene in the past, he would have been furious, but with more contact with Bone, his three views have been reshaped several times. Now, apart from feeling a little uncomfortable when he saw this situation, he didn't even feel anything.

Not suitable.

"Magic! Magic in the blood!"

Bone said, "And this is not limited to aberrations. The more powerful the creature's blood, the better!"

The old elf man's pupils shrank, "Does that also include humans, elves, and other humanoid creatures?"

Bone did not directly answer the old elf's words, but raised his hand and carefully took out a glass crystal bottle from his pocket and placed it on the alchemy table.

"This is it!" The old elf man suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "Impossible! How is it possible..."