Let’s not talk about the subsequent impact of the Battle of Giant Bone City for now.
As the mastermind behind all this, Ivan, who has successfully taken on the role of [real power warlord], does not enjoy the fruits of his rare victory like other "local colleagues" at this moment.
Such as little beauties, big beauties and mother goddesses...
Instead, he hid alone in his office in Kosol City, staring at the "air" in front of him in a daze.
[You have won a magnificent battle and gained legend level 1]
【Ai Wen】
Identity: Hero (pseudo) - hero
(Damage is converted into hero damage; non-hero damage received is forcibly reduced by 30%)
Occupation: None
Strength: 30.1(8)-32.1(8) (current main attribute, gaining extra vitality blessing)
Looking at the system prompts in front of him and the sudden new change in his attribute bar, Aiwen, who had studied vomiting blood before and couldn't find how to remove the word "pseudo", was suddenly speechless.
"It turns out that the key to becoming a hero is to win a large-scale war?"
Although thinking about it carefully, this seems very reasonable, but Ivan somehow feels that everything seems a little too reasonable.
"I always feel like a plug-in, I always like to pursue reality in some weird places..."
After he finished complaining, he stood up, having maintained his appearance as Shinji Ikari, and moved a little to gain a strengthened body again.
It felt completely different from before. A stronger and more agile power was secretly surging in his body. The terrifying power was 14 times more than that of an ordinary person, turning him into a real humanoid beast.
Ivan feels like he can do it now, such as the Shakya Throwing Elephant.
Although it won't last for days or nights without falling (it seems impossible), it shouldn't be a problem to throw it dozens of meters and hit someone.
If the person who traveled through the ancient Blue Star was now a god and became the only god in the world, it would not be difficult at all.
It is not impossible to build a huge kingdom of God on earth that occupies an entire continent if we work hard.
"However, in ancient times, it seems that it would be really difficult to fight a battle involving more than 70,000 troops in total. This can be considered a gain and a loss."
Of course, even if it was simply to use toilet paper to go to the toilet, Ivan didn't want to really travel to ancient times.
As for more nightmarish details, I can’t even imagine…
“Anyway, it’s better to be modern!”
Looking at the well-maintained and beautiful priest girls outside the window, Aiwen sighed sincerely.
In short, he took back the three-way deflection and turned to his thoughts. He turned around and came to the huge sand table in the room. Ivan began to think about the next direction of action of the Twilight Army.
"Successfully broke one of the National Salvation Army's legs. Next, we have to be careful about its counterattack."
As the three largest rebel forces in the Southern Kingdom of Delie, the National Salvation Army is still very strong.
Even if the entire First Legion is thrown away, for this veteran organization with decades of history, it can only be regarded as a loss of strength and bones, and it will definitely not reach the point of life and death.
Because its base is actually the two provinces in the southwest of the kingdom, or more precisely, the local splinter aristocratic interest groups.
As long as the old nest is still there and these noble forces still control the place, the strength lost by the National Salvation Army will be replenished sooner or later.
The two provinces have a huge population of more than five million, and the other occupied areas are also expected to have a population of more than three million, all of which are receiving a steady stream of blood transfusions.
On the contrary, the lost weapons and equipment will most likely make the senior leaders of the National Salvation Army feel even more painful.
After all, that is a huge amount of real money!
However, what Ivan is most worried about right now is not how to defeat the follow-up troops of the National Salvation Army, nor is it the possible siege by the other two rebel forces.
But... lack of manpower.
There is no way. The Twilight Army, which has been established for less than half a year, is still too weak. Even if the skeleton mages have been frantically trying to recruit people, it will not help.
So far, the first-line corps, which is only a little over 10,000, and the second-line reserve force of about 5,000, can only barely control an area of about one province.
As for internal affairs officials, there is a huge gap. In some places, the standards for grassroots cadres have even dropped to the point where "being a believer" and "knowing Chinese" are enough!
If I could throw tens of thousands of dollars to Ai Wen now, a university monk who wouldn’t even want a dog in his hometown on Earth, he would be crazy about it!
"Oh, there's no way. Who told most of this land to be destroyed long ago? It's enough for a country with a nominal area of more than one million square kilometers to have two universities in the capital..."
Of course, in the face of difficulties, complaining is the most meaningless thing. The focus is on how to solve the difficulties.
Faced with the current embarrassing situation, Ivan thought for a long time and discussed with the banshees and skeleton mages remotely at the same time, and finally made a decision.
——Carry out strategic contraction first, work hard to digest the current results, and launch a defensive counterattack.
"First resolve the two local armed forces blocking the Big Bone City and the existing territory, connect the control area into one, and then deploy the first line of defense in the Big Bone City. After all, no matter which of the three rebel forces comes to attack, in the end
You can’t get around here.”
"It just so happens that one of the local armed forces, as the local spokesperson of a certain country's military industry enterprise, has many complete military industry production lines, especially the production lines of bullets and conventional artillery shells. It can be directly relocated to Giant Bone City, so that the problem of ammunition shortage can be further solved.
ease."
"Over at the capital of the kingdom, you can start to encourage the old king to clean up the ministers who represent the interests of the National Salvation Army. Well, by the way, you have to send a watch team there."
"The situation is unstable. If the old king is assassinated, it will be in trouble. A younger one may not be so easy to control..."
Alvin arranged all the work in an orderly manner, and Alvin was busy for another whole day.
After approving the last document, he stood up and stretched, then took a step forward and teleported instantly to the Giant Bone City, which was still filled with traces of gun smoke.
Under the bright moonlight, more than 80% of this prosperous city that has experienced two consecutive devastating battles is now in ruins.
In particular, the fire set off by the National Salvation Army when they broke out burned many buildings that were originally intact.
Restoring the city to its original state will probably take less than ten years.
"Destruction is always easier than creation."
Standing in front of the ruins of the library, Alvin couldn't help but shook his head.
Just at the stall where someone was sighing, and feeling his breath, a mysterious man wrapped tightly in the purple high priest's robe and wearing a whirlpool mask on his face suddenly appeared nearby, and then came to him in a few steps, thinking
Alvin bowed his head and saluted.
"Master, you are here."
Hearing the voice emerging in his mind, Alvin glanced at "him" and nodded slightly.
This is the latest skeleton mage recruited after the map store was refreshed. The background setting is still a resurrected undead who was born as a human mage.
Because he still didn't understand this world, Held sent him to the Giant Bone City to work as a coolie to collect the power of death that was generated by this war.
On the one hand, the death forces born after the loosening of these local laws are excellent magic materials and have considerable scientific research value.
On the other hand, if left alone, the power of death can easily combine with resentment to form a negative energy field that shrouds the surrounding area, thereby triggering the invasion of alien forces.
Now the soldiers in the Giant Bone City are all the assets that the Twilight Church has managed to accumulate. If it attracts strange fog and causes losses for no reason, Ivan will vomit blood.