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Chapter 533 Drow regiment

Valila was very satisfied with Ista’s performance. This guy is not only strong but also has a good brain.

So she patted Ista on the back and said, "Get up. By the way, what's your name?"

"Ista! My Master."

Valila nodded, then waved her hand to ask a few white coats to pick up a metal sealed box with a silver-white luster, with light blue magic runes on it.

Under the operation of the white coat, the sealed box opened with a "swish" sound, and a white cold air came out. The box was filled with rows of light green liquid filled with transparent tubes.

Although Ista didn't understand what this was, he looked amazing.

Valila pointed to the box and said, "This is a genetic agent developed by our scientists. Do you know what genes are?"

The dark elves shook their heads together.

Valila looked at them with contempt and shook her head, "The so-called gene is a nucleic acid fragment that contains genetic functions, do you understand?"

The dark elves still shook their heads in confusion.

"Hey, you... forget it, you can't understand it even if you tell you." Valilla shook her hand and said, "Just remember that as long as you inject this genetic drug, you must inject an inhibitor every six months. Otherwise, you will die of gene collapse. Do you know what a gene collapse is? Well, you just try not to inject an inhibitor for half a year."

"Now, all those who are loyal to me must be injected with this genetic agent."

"You should feel honored that these medicines are not cheap. Because you are more important, you need injections. Most people are not qualified at all! Of course, after injection, you don't have to wear handcuffs and shackles. Who will come first?"

Without saying anything, Ista was the first to step forward to ask for an injection. Although she had been injected with antidote before, she was seriously injured at that time and did not pay attention to how to inject it.

This time she finally saw a very thin metal needle, which was hollow inside, with a sharp tip. Although she was not a blacksmith, she also knew that such hollow needles required very high-end technology to make.

The needle was stabbed into the vein and it hurt a little. Then, the light green liquid was pushed into Ista's blood vessels. A cold feeling spread along the blood vessels to the top of the arm and gradually disappeared.

Is this the effect of genetic medicine? Ista did not feel any change. She didn't plan to betray her. She just wanted to help her master obediently and inject the inhibitory medicine once every six months.

After the injection, her handcuffs and shackles were removed and her body suddenly became loose.

No other idiot who was ignorant of the current affairs would refuse to inject genetic medicine. Soon, more than a hundred people had already finished the injection, and those white coats packed up their things and left.

Valilla directed the group to return to Gruses. In the noble area of ​​the inner city, they gathered the thousand girls dedicated to Xiang Ningxuan.

There are only more than 10,000 dark elves in total, and these thousand girls really gave out all the girls of the right age.

At the same time, the main force of the Dark Elves was almost completely injured and killed. Valila was too lazy to recruit troops and directly accepted these people. However, Xiang Ningxuan picked out 300 people in advance. Valila could only add 300 teenagers, gathered up a thousand new recruits, and formed a new Zhe regiment.

Although there are many female soldiers, it is normal among dark elves, because the average combat power of women in matriarchal society is stronger than that of men.

The surviving veterans such as Ista began to train this army as officers and instructors.

Since Valila herself is not good at leading troops, she plans to hand over the training of recruits to Ista. Ista has been an inner city guard and is more than enough to lead troops.

The next day, Valilla took Ista to meet Xiang Ningxuan, which was at the top of the central stone pillar. The temple of Rose has been demolished and the Engineers transformed it into Xiang Ningxuan's temporary residence.

Not to mention, standing on the commanding heights of this city, looking down at the entire city, it feels like looking down at the people.

In Ista’s imagination, this new palace should be the harem of the master. He should have enjoyed the 300 girls while drinking fine wine. He might even favor her if he asked her to go up this time.

She secretly reminded herself: "You must seize the opportunity. If you can conceive your master's descendants, you will be prosperous!"

However, the actual situation was quite different from her imagination. The three hundred girls were indeed in the palace at the top of the central stone pillar, but they were all undergoing rigorous training.

There is a meditation training and a close-knit assassin training. Everyone was exhausted by the training, but under the instructor's whip, they had to grit their teeth and persevere.

Valila and Ista did not see Xiang Ningxuan immediately because there were several short, strong, and sturdy dwarves in front of the door with big beards and braided hair.

Ista knew that on the other side of the underground world, there was a dwarf tribe, with a population of about five or six thousand. With their strong fortresses, they resisted Grusces's attacks many times.

After waiting for more than twenty minutes, Xiang Ningxuan walked out with a dwarf wearing a robe (well, for the dwarf) and said, "Please greet your lord on my behalf. Our caravan will go to your territory to trade within ten days. The envoy can go to our city first and choose what you need. All expenses can be recorded in the account first, and then deducted with ore."

The dwarf messenger asked unwillingly: "Do you really want weapons and equipment? The dwarf production must be a fine product, which is the consensus of everyone."

Xiang Ningxuan shook his head politely and said, "No, we will make the right weapons and equipment ourselves. The right one is important, isn't it?"

How can the profit of selling ore be compared with selling finished weapons? But others insist that as long as ore is, the dwarf messenger has no choice but to say, "Okay. I have to send someone back first to notify the lord to prepare enough ore."

After sending the dwarf away, Valilla entered Xiang Ningxuan's office without hesitation. When the door was closed, she lay on the sofa without any image. Then she took off the black mask on her face, and the energy of the shadow of death gathered on the mask. Finally, the mask turned into an orange card.

Valila also returned to a blonde single ponytail, with fair skin and blood elf.

This is the first time Ista saw Valila's true face. Although it was shocked, it was far from astonished as her attitude. This is your master! How could it be so casual?

Xiang Ningxuan also complained: "There are outsiders here. Can you be more serious?"

"No!" Valila flipped through the cabinet, but couldn't find any snacks. She could only shake her head in disappointment, "Aren't you going back? This place will be my soon. Besides, Ista is not an outsider either."
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