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Chapter 272: Overhauling the Emerald Fortress (1)

After explaining some precautions, Shivi then applied oil to the soles of his feet and ran away.

He also needs to find a way to contact the elves.

Then take them to the Elf Princess for a wave of love and beautiful equality negotiations.

As for the Duke of North Wind, O'Engel pushed open the iron fence of the training ground with a serious look on his face, and walked towards the group of "new reinforcements" who had just arrived with the momentum of not entering hell.

His back was a little bleak.

It has a kind of courage that a hero will never return once he leaves.

"Cruff-"

The sound of the iron railing door opening is the best signal.

Twenty thousand eyes looked at them in one go.

O'Engel was shocked by watching it.

Although he maintained the strength of the Sky Knight under the suppression of the Moonlight Holy Well, these new reinforcements were just ordinary people without any fighting spirit.

But even if you stand there and let him cut for half an hour! M.

"NPCs are here!"

"Damn it! Damn it! What a big hammer, a long beard, and a fierce spirit!"

"I have heard that Kane Continental games are extremely realistic. I watched the modeling before and felt that I was satisfied with the five senses technology. Now, looking at the NPC's smart eyes, I have begun to doubt whether I have traveled to another world."

All players come with their own identification techniques when they are born.

Facing O'Engel, who was walking slowly with a solemn look on his face, the players quickly learned about the information of the old knight using their appraisal techniques.

"Oengel? The important hub of the Emerald Fortress, the guardian of the Nalvet barrier, is now under the command of the King of Winter, and his own friendly camp...level...dum, level 71!"

"What level is the Winter King?"

When talking about the levels of these top NPCs, especially the BOSS-level characters in the existing camp, players have all emerged with great interest.

"I saw an old player in the game forum that the Winter King was already level 74, and I had hardly seen him practice, and his level grew very fast..."

"I heard that he was the first game version of the boss, but the first batch of players were too naughty, and the official design of the first protagonist Ye Hao was quite stupid. They had never played before, and they brought the boss into the plane protagonist."

"So why isn't the King of Winter not our guide NPC?"

Another player raised a question, and he was the one who put his underwear on his head, ID underwear Superman.

His expression was a little lonely at this moment. You don’t need to guess that he must be a fan of King Winter.

"The identities of our players who are coming are recruits who support the Emerald Fortress. King Winter is the king and is also the commander of the entire Emerald Fortress. How could he pick us up in person? This is just like the leader you met in elementary school military training, but is actually just the squad leader and the platoon leader in the army."

This player is Luen, who has never been qualified for the game in terms of human affairs. His analysis sounds reasonable and soon gained the recognition of most players.

【The Winter King’s Like You 10】

Luen:⊙ω⊙???

Anyway.

The question of King Winter not being able to guide NPCs is revealed directly.

Immediately afterwards, the players' attention was completely focused on the North Wind Duke O'Engel.

"I am the guardian of Narvet's barrier, O'Engel, and your instructor. From today on, you will accept my training. In a month, I will try my best to train you into regular soldiers who hold weapons and feet without being weak or shaking hands!"

Standing at the door of the training ground, there is really no place to step on.

After Oengel looked around, he could only jump to an abandoned toilet.

Fortunately, his voice was loud and he didn't show any timidity. After infusing the fighting spirit, he had some power, which also made the messy and chattering "new recruits" temporarily shut up.

When the elves siege siege, the scene was much more spectacular than this. Although there were not many elves, the arrows and magic covered the sky, almost covering the entire sky. The gaze of just 20,000 people was nothing.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the originally quiet training ground was like a basin of water pouring into a oil pan, which instantly boiled. The noise made the sand and stones on the ground tremble, and it also made Oengel's blood pressure rise to the extreme in an instant.

"quiet!!!"

"boom!"

The Sky Knight-level fighting spirit spread, lifting O'Engel's body and shattering the toilet under him.

Old shit splashed everywhere, sniffing the face of the cute new player who was close to him.

The whole world is pure.

Except for some, they are still retching.

"Your Majesty said that as long as you post a mission to these new soldiers, you can calm them down... Although it is strange, but... but since it is what Your Majesty said, it must make sense!"

O'Engel endured the awkwardness in his heart, cleared his throat, and repeated what King Winter said before, just like memorizing lines:

"As recruits, you lack the foundation for learning powerful skills, nor the physical fitness of becoming a strong profession, so you must exercise yourself from bit by bit!"

"I understand! Isn't it just mining? Brother Hu Zi, don't tell us where the mine pickaxe is. If you don't mention ten frames a day, you can dig it to death if you can't dig it to death~"

"I understand too! Is there still a job of cutting trees?"

"Do you still need to build roads?"

Several players who were in front of each other held their hands and shouted loudly, looking like they knew very well.

"You are soldiers, not slaves! You don't need to mine or cut down trees. That's the work of prisoners and serfs!"

O'Engel really didn't understand how these recruits had their heads. They seemed to be looking forward to it even though they were the dirtiest and tiring work.

"Although you also need to pick up tools, I won't let you do those meaningless work! You just need to help me repair the fortress."

O'Engel took a deep breath.

Finally, I said this shameless word.

Let the new soldiers repair the fortress or something...

In fact, it is not much better than digging a hole and cutting a tree.

Although Oengel didn't know why King Winter did this, he was a general who was good at thinking, which was the main reason why he could block the attacks of the elves' army again and again.

Almost in a few seconds.

A flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly understood the intention of King Winter.

"I really deserve to be Your Majesty, I have thought of this step!"

He was deeply impressed and could no longer control the excitement in his heart, because the idea of ​​King Winter was bizarre and avant-garde, but one thing was beyond doubt, that was it was really useful.

After understanding the intention of King Winter, O'Engel's tone was more emotional when he spoke, and he was no longer so rigid and rigid.

He waved his hand, clenched his fists, and said emotionally:

"This is the Emerald Fortress. You will have to live for a while. During the process of repairing the fortress, you will gradually understand where the fortress is, where the fortress can hide, how to avoid being shot by the elf's arrows, and what kind of structure can allow you to hide and withstand the high-level magic of the elf magician!"
Chapter completed!
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