goddess of revolution

Chapter 551 Razlin's Rhapsody and Mad King's Ambition
"I'm not at all happy that this damn kobold suit was pulled into the Mobile Fortress project!"

Outside Tegjer Fortress, Stark Torin, who came to report, complained to his old friend: "In the future, anyone who sees me will say that you are the guy who armed the kobolds. Is this a good reputation? "

Allen said regretfully: "This is a secret project of the Intelligence Agency, and it is impossible for others to know about it."

Stark raised his voice: "If you don't even have the right to sign, wouldn't that be even more of a jerk?"

Then he sighed: "Okay, I'll move my belongings here as soon as possible, and I have to expand my manpower. Puppet experts, weapon experts, energy experts, and calculation magicians are all missing. There are not many people left in the original legion armed project. I'm struggling to support..."

He hugged Alan very hard: "So, thank you."

Allen patted Stark on the back and said, "Who told you not to give up? You were not willing to join the [-] Project with me before."

Stark said contemptuously: "That kind of logistical support is not interesting at all."

Allen smiled, changed the subject and said, "Be careful when you report to Chief Hrizar, he is very dissatisfied with your stuffing project."

Stark's disdain grew stronger: "I've never seen that guy in a good mood."

After dealing with Hrizar, Stark's team with only a few kittens and a few turtle cars arrived, and then he took over the supplementary manpower.

Still in the empty laboratory, Stark looked at this strong young man who didn't look like a magician at all, and asked in surprise: "Is it just you? Are you... a calculating magician? I still want a puppet expert, What about weapons experts and energy experts?"

"My name is Catamon, a third-level magician." Catamon said in a sympathetic tone, "I am indeed a calculation magician, but I worked in the vehicle research institute at first. You should know that the magic turtle car is a magician." kind of golem, so I can be regarded as a golem expert. At the same time, I also stayed in the Magic Cannon Research Institute, participated in the Battle of Valentine, and of course I am also a weapon expert. As for energy... I know a four-legged magic turtle car Fuel consumption of [-] liters per [-] kilometers is enough to make me an expert."

Stark scolded: "What kind of expert is this! I knew that bastard Hrizar was going to wear my little shoes! When I saw him just now, his face seemed to be pressed in shit!"

"It shouldn't have anything to do with him," Katamon sighed, "I'm afraid there are not a few experts who are idle and waiting to be recruited on the Godfall Plateau. Yesterday, several magicians who only knew how to fireball were recruited. I joined the super magic cannon project, saying that I was a human experimenter who studied the stacking effect of fireballs. I only chose to join your project because the supercomputing institute produced a better calculator, which no longer needs to be maintained and taught. "

"What should I do?"

Stark scratched his head: "The higher-ups want me to come up with a plan within ten days."

Katamon said: "Don't worry too much, Ms. Yiwen Tiwan will help a lot."

Stark was puzzled: "Ms. Ewen Tiwan? The puppet who just gave us the authority certification? What does she know?"

A puppet Gululu similar to Youzan... no, the previous Youzan rolled into the laboratory, with the words INV0395 printed on its body, and a delicate girlish face projected from its semicircular head, she spoke in a familiar tone Said: "Hello everyone, we have met. Since the time is tight for this project, let's start now."

The puppet then projected some concept drawings and three-dimensional images of kobolds. Stark rubbed his nose and muttered in a low voice, "Are you sure I'm in charge of this project?"

………………

In the southwest of the Kester Kingdom, in the unrelated mountains and unrelated valleys, the castle was surrounded by scaffolding, and intelligence agents pretending to be slave labor were powerlessly perfunctory.In the pigsty-like area surrounded by iron bars outside the castle, Rezlin was giving lectures to his kobold slaves.

"Guga, whoever doesn't take a shower every day, doesn't dress properly, rubs in the mud on the ground, or even eats shit, you can use the whip I gave you!"

"If you still commit the crime, you tell me, I will deal with it like this!"

There were several kobolds lying behind Raizlin, they were already out of breath, and their bodies were covered with scorched black marks, which were struck by him with lightning.

The kobolds prostrated themselves on the ground and howled, and the female kobold in the lead cried out in mourning with tears in her dog's eyes.

These kobolds had been kneaded into a tribe by Rezlin, and the leading female kobold Guga was a second-level priest and became the leader of the tribe.

Although Guga's level is only one level lower than Raizlin's, the level of extraordinary power only represents the level of spells that can be used, and has nothing to do with the strength of strength.So in front of Raizlin, she was still an extremely weak existence.

Razlin wanted to train the kobolds into fighters so that they could deal with the count. Of course, it would not work just to put them on a pair of armor, and the count had to realize that the kobold fighters he trained were different. Dirty and smelly and even the habit of eating shit everywhere like a dog begins.

"Raizlin, your thinking is wrong."

A low voice rang in Razlin's ears, and he was not frightened, it was the white mouse that was invisible and muttered next to him.

"Even if you train a dog, if you do something wrong, you will get a stick, and if you do something right, you will be given meat, let alone a wise kobold? Punishment alone is not enough, you have to use sweets to tell them what is right."

The white mouse said leisurely that he just slipped over to see how Raizlin trained the kobolds when he was bored.In his eyes, although these kobolds are not as evil as illithid doppelgangers, they are not a race that can be classified as "mortal".Rezlin trained kobold fighters to do business, so that he could avoid sacrificing civilians, which was very cost-effective.

However, according to Razlin's training method, even if the target was a dog, he couldn't bear it, and changing to a kobold aroused his sympathy even more, and he couldn't help but give Razlin his opinion.

Lei Ze Lin Xin said that it costs money to eat meat, can it be reimbursed?
Of course he didn't dare to say it, and smiled respectfully: "Yes, I will change it."

He coughed, and said to Guga in the kobold language: "If anyone can persist for a day without breaking the rules, he will be rewarded with a piece of jerky!"

Guga was overjoyed, Pengpeng kowtowed his head, and then told everyone, more than 100 kobolds screamed, and many of them were excited and rolled on the ground again, so frightened that Guga rushed over and used the thorns technique The whip whipped violently.

"come on……"

The White Rat coughed awkwardly and patted Razlin on the shoulder.

Rezlin was stroking his forehead in distress, when the voice of the white mouse sounded again: "There is a plan from behind, you can try to do it first."

Really good news!Raizlin suddenly stood up, and suddenly felt that it was not a terrible thing to lean against the big tree of Fei Gong.In just four or five days, he helped him come up with the design of the "kobold armor".

"Using the paddy field puppet as the prototype, use the most basic black iron and copper, stuff a cockpit in the chest cavity under the neck, and use the manipulation method of the magic turtle car, so that you don't need to use expensive nuclear crystals. Add Install the Fini magic gun, and make some improvements to the excitation and bomb feeding device, so that it only costs thirty gold bushels to make the kobold a magic spearman, and have the courage to go to the battlefield..."

After reading the design drawings, Razlin was very satisfied, this is exactly what he wanted!Although it is not the kind of tall and mighty armor he imagined, it looks very simple, but it is something to be contributed, and each thirty gold bushes has already made him very heartbroken.

Forget it, I am now a puppet prisoner, thinking about earning gold bushels for what.

Razlin's mood turned sour again, and seeing the kobold's management issue mentioned in the description again, his headache was even worse.Even if the earl is willing to accept this kind of kobold warrior, he doesn't have the time to manage this kobold army.

Unless he can transform the kobold into a clean, tidy and obedient...

The white mouse's suggestion flashed in his mind again, and Razlin frowned and thought, besides jerky, there are other benefits that can be used as sweets for the kobolds.

Looking at the kobolds who were having fun in the iron circle and urinating all over the ground, Rezlin's heart suddenly moved.

What if they believe in a god who advocates cleanliness and hygiene?
Isn't there five teachings and four beauties in the teachings that Ms. Chi Hong preached to ordinary believers?During the Undead War, the Fei Communist Party was extremely dissatisfied with the sanitation conditions in the fallen tower area, and they did not hesitate to mobilize all of them. Even His Royal Highness the Witch personally picked up the excrement and reformed their living habits, which shows that cleanliness and rules are very important in the belief of the red lady of.

How about trying to make kobolds believe in the Red Lady?

Raizlin had such a bold idea, the White Rats must be interested and willing to work hard for it, and it would be easier for him.

The sound of camels and oxen came from outside the valley. It was the first deal that Lavelle contacted on his behalf. There were not only civilian slaves, but also kobolds.

The civilian slaves will leave Kester through the teleportation circle below the castle, and the kobolds will leave behind as resources for the "kobold warrior" project.

Seeing the white rat emerge from the air and lead the agents to meet it, Rezlin changed his mind again.

Now Lavelle is taking over the channels of various businessmen and intelligence dealers before him, and in the future he will use his own guise to move around the Kingdom of Kester. In short, he is now a puppet.

If he also handed over the training of the kobolds, his value to Fei Gong would only be a cover for the earl, which would not be good.

"Since Lady Scarlet's teachings are unmistakable, wouldn't it be better to intercept some fragments and combine them into a belief to teach kobolds?"

Razlin's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and he felt that this was really a good way.

………………

Outside the Fort of Holy Light, the appearance of several spider cars changed color, and it was the same as the surface environment in a moment, and it was impossible to see it unless you looked closely.

The spider car approached the Fort of Holy Light along the depression, came to a place a hundred meters or even tens of meters away from the front of the fort wall, and released their respective detectors.

"The defense is the same as yesterday, there is no change, so let's fire."

More than ten kilometers away to the south, Wilson squatted in the command post and issued orders to the magic artillery unit with the legion terminal.

After a while, several groups of blazing fireballs rose up from the left and right, dragged a long trail of smoke, and flew towards the Fort of Holy Light in the north.

Wilson muttered, "I don't know how the defeated general will react?"

In the early morning, a new batch of corpses appeared in front of the royal palace in Kester's capital, hanging high on the gallows. Many of them were luxuriously dressed nobles or rich people. It seemed that King Belino's rule had become much more stable.

In the royal hall, Bellino, exuding a violent aura, sat high on the throne decorated with various swords, and impatiently said to the sleepy-faced ministers who had just crawled out of the bed below: "Everyone! Tell me, what does that lunatic Richie Player want to do?"

If Li Qi was at the scene and heard that he was called a lunatic by the "Mad King", he would feel very honored.In fact, the reason why Bellino bestowed this title on him was because he did not attend the Queen's coronation ceremony and was deprived of his title and fief.

Neither Bellino nor his officials could figure out the intention of Li Qi's move. After pondering for a long time, they only came to the conclusion that "this guy is mentally ill".

"I think the matter is very simple," the Prime Minister said: "With Li Qi's strength, it is just a matter of lifting his hands to want the Holy Light Fort. But then facing His Majesty's army, he will not be an opponent at all. On this point we Clearly, he should have self-knowledge, too."

The other officials all echoed, praising the strength of King Belino.

Bellino twitched the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and urged, "Get to the point!"

"The important thing is to get in touch with his relationship with Theresia to speculate on his intentions. There was a crack in his relationship with Theresia before, and the territory he managed on the Godfall Plateau is in danger of being deprived For this reason, he needs to show his attitude to Theresia, before the queen captured Valentine and before Erxiang was destroyed by Romulus, he has been undertaking the task of attacking Erxiang from our Kester Kingdom."

"Yes, he bombarded the Fortress of Holy Light just to show Teresia, emphasizing that he will not turn against the Queen and is willing to undertake the original task."

Many officials nodded, saying that it was no big deal, and Li Qi didn't dare to break into Kester.

These officials are naturally doves, and their attitude immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the hawks.

"So we tolerate that guy desecrating the dignity of the Kester Kingdom and challenging His Majesty's authority!?"

"Li Qi's side only has 30 to [-] people, our army can definitely use them as a testing stone first!"

"Break into Beta City and capture Aurora alive!"

Under the throne, the gray-haired but energetic old man exchanged glances with the young man beside him, and the two looked at the halfling opposite at the same time, with an indescribable tacit understanding circulating in the three eyes.

"Vic, tell me," Bellino ignored the doves and hawks, but asked his chief attendant.

The white-haired old man Vic, of course, is obviously not a Jazz but a Marquis. He coughed and said respectfully: "Your Majesty's power doesn't need to be wasted on the barren land of the Godfall Plateau..."

The hawks clamored, the doves clapped.

"But I can't tolerate Li Qi Player taking advantage of His Majesty's tolerance and kindness..."

For the doves to clamor, the hawks applaud.

Vic went on: "I believe that His Majesty can be taught a hard lesson without using his immediate power."

For a while, everyone in the hawks was gearing up, ready to seize this opportunity.

"Of course, we must be cautious in the selection of candidates. After all, Richie Player is not an easy role to deal with."

Vic just shut up, looking determined not to say another word.

"Well said Vic!"

Bellino said approvingly: "My army, there is no need to waste a single soldier in that kind of place. I will leave it to those who come to serve me. It is just a test of their loyalty and ability. As for the specific candidates , I will seriously consider it."

His tone turned cold: "In short, Li Qi Player... will pay a price he cannot bear for such an arrogant behavior!"

Become high-spirited again: "I also know that the questions in everyone's hearts have burned their hearts and chests brightly, and they want to know where my army will point."

He stood up, his body transformed by divine power exceeded two meters, and he looked extremely tall and mighty.

The air around his body flickered and distorted, and Bellino's voice was mixed with inhuman reverberations, buzzing like thunder: "Now I can tell everyone that my goal is the whole world! And the first step is to get back your fragrance. , there will be our new starting point!"

(End of this chapter)