The Primordial Wizard

Leon was carried by several people on chairs and came to the square. Although he really wanted to stand up, after trying a few times, his waist really didn't allow him, so he had to sit down and direct the crowd to wait in line for the selection.

Ansesta looked at the crowd gently, and organized them to line up to accept the selection. His selection method was very unique, as long as he was a good guy of the right age, he would use his compassion to perceive each other.

The knight's heart power has a very strong power to discriminate will. When his compassion heart power enters the opponent's body, he will feel the other party's emotions and discriminate the opponent's will.

He needs to look for people who are honest and honest, strong in body, bright in eyes and obedient to management, so all cunning, stabbing people, people with insight, people who are too courageous or too small are all rejected.

This is different from choosing a knight. What a knight needs is virtue, the flash of personality, and the recognition and implementation of the creed.

Soldiers are different. What soldiers need is obedience and spirit. The more honest and honest a person is, the easier it is to become a good soldier.

He selected a total of 200 musketeers and 30 artillerymen, exactly corresponding to the number of firearms given to him by Ace, 200 firearms and 10 horse-drawn cannons.

In the military barracks area in the north of the city, the autumn sun was still hot. Two hundred and thirty recruits were wearing standard military uniforms and standing in line. Sweat dripped from their faces and fell to the ground.

"Squeeze your abdomen, raise your chest, raise your head, raise your hips, look forward, keep your shoulders back, and don't talk to each other!"

Ansesta sternly roared. He inspected every recruit, looked at them, and even shook them deliberately. As long as anyone made any changes in their movements, they would be served by Xavier, who had been waiting for a long time.

Ansesta believes that he has mastered the essentials of Lord Ace's drills, and Lord Ace believes that the primary purpose of military training is to cultivate a sense of obedience and collective honor, so as to achieve uniformity and command like arms.

He also agrees with this very much. A group of good soldiers must be soldiers who obey the command in battle and advance and retreat properly. It only takes a few months to be proficient in using muskets, and it is more about training soldiers' obedience.

A squadron of ten has a squadron leader, a squadron of fifty has a squadron leader, an artillery squadron has thirty people, and a battalion of two hundred and thirty people has a squadron leader. It was the first captain.

The new recruit, Carlo, has a bruised nose and a swollen face. He is a barbarian warrior, whose real name is Docam. When Ace launched the trend of changing customs, he immediately changed his name to the common language name Carlo.

He gritted his teeth and persisted,

He didn't dare to move anymore, the military discipline of the training was very strict, if he was not careful, he would be served with sticks, he didn't want to experience it again.

And if he is punished again, don’t even think about eating meat for dinner today. The sun is gradually setting in the west, and Ansesta looks at the recruits with bruised noses and swollen faces after being beaten, with a smile on his lips. There are almost fourteen soldiers for dinner Don't even think about eating meat, that's pretty much it.

"Everyone persist for another hour. Dinner is being prepared. Tonight there will be not only white bread, lettuce soup, but also grilled pork chops! Soldiers who have no meat to eat must also persist. If you are punished again, you will have no meat tomorrow!"

Listening to Ansesta's words, there was a sound of spitting in the silent barracks. Eating meat after a while was almost like a dream for most soldiers.

Carlo looked ahead. He had been standing all day, and he had used up his ten chances of being beaten a day. If he was beaten again, he would have no chance to eat barbecue!

However, his muscles are already stiff, and his body is a little non-stop, and the sweat is sticky, which makes him feel uncomfortable. It would be great if he could jump into the Runguang River and take a bath.

Although his eyes seemed to be looking straight ahead, his heart was already drifting. Barbecues kept appearing in front of his eyes, his saliva was secreting, and his stomach was rumbling.

Pfft, a soldier next to him suddenly sat down, panting heavily, as if a domino had been pushed down, and a few more people also sat down, the sky was already dark, has an hour passed? ?

Just as he was thinking, Xavier dragged a few people who were sitting aside, this time there were no sticks to serve, and their barbecue for dinner was gone!

Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't move. The sticky sweat and sore muscles on my body reminded him that he might be reaching his limit.

Just when Ansesta clapped his hands to announce the end of today's training, Carlo's eyes went dark and he passed out on the ground.

"The intensity seems to be a bit high. To adjust the intensity of training tomorrow, two-thirds of the people will not be able to eat barbecue, which is a little too much." Ansesta murmured.

While Ansesta was training recruits, Dana led a group of wizard apprentices to a natural harbor not far from the mouth of the Runguang River. She accepted Ace's order to build a Ports and docks.

Donna's father, Borg, also came along with his apprentices. Before starting a business, he had spent a long time in the pier and shipyard of Tsmali Port. He was a sailor and a shipbuilder apprentice. He was the only one in the entire territory who knew more about ports, shipyards and shipbuilding. people.

At the south gate of Luminous City, Betty is leading a group of apprentices, using mud to stone to make wide flat bricks suitable for paving.

"Everyone work hard, we only need to pave the paved road between the south gate of Luminous City and the future port, and we can get 100 social practice points! With the points, we can go to higher education, exchange for spell models, and exchange for knowledge !"

The apprentices used the secondary mud-to-stone mechanically, and Carlos felt like vomiting. The reason why he chose Betty's side was to change his spells. He thought he would use the fire elemental spell to strike iron, but he didn't expect it to be so. Make stone bricks!

Carloso said to Polina beside him: "Polina, I swear, when I get this point, I will never use the secondary mud-to-stone and fossil-to-mud spells again!"

Polina cheerfully used the secondary mud-to-stone to transform mud bricks into stone bricks with stones, and said to Carloso:

"I don't think you can do it, there is no easier way to get social practice points than turning mud into rocks, and more people will inevitably flow into our territory in the next few years, which means more construction!

Just like what Master Fire Passer said, magic is the primary productive force, and turning mud into stone is the primary productive force of construction! "

Carlos curled his lips, and the scar on his face trembled slightly. He did not deny that Paulina was right. Although life is peaceful and good now, it is different from what he wanted.

"There will definitely be more opportunities to hunt monsters in the future. I want to fight monsters and gods. A real gladiator will not always be a mason!"

Carloso flexibly laid the stone bricks with his magic hands, and said to Polina.

"You wizards always have so many violent thoughts, isn't peace good?" Paulina replied with some dissatisfaction.