Chapter 152: Leadership of the Army (Part 1)

Solgevellen pulled Dinola out of the horse manure pile. Dinola was angry and said, "If you don't look at your appearance, just close your eyes and listen to your words, your arrogance and narcissism will be exposed." Solgevellen gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know I really want to let go now and let you continue to beautify?" Dinola ignored his threat and continued, "Actually, we have been guessing, what kind of thing you are, but I really didn't expect that you are such a big thing..."

"Ah!" Solgviren couldn't stand it anymore, holding Dinola's hands trembling, he was trying to restrain himself. Dinola suddenly laughed: "Hahaha... No one has been quarreling with me for more than a year, and this feeling is back, it's great!" Solgviren suddenly sighed, looking at Dinola who was covered in wounds with some pity, and suddenly thought to herself: She has not had a relaxed life this year, just for nothing.

Holding Dinola out of the horse manure area, Dinola sat on the ground without caring about her image. Even if her thighs were exposed inadvertently, she was still unaware of anything. Solgevellen looked at Norodom who was lying on the ground, and threw the next two pieces of armor from the corpses to Dinola: "Put it on." Dinola was stunned: "Why give me two pieces?" Solgevellen said: "You have a tiger-backed and bear-waisted figure, and such a thin armor, one piece of armor may not be able to cover your body!"

Dinola gritted her teeth with hatred: "Solgevellen, I have officially announced that the little bit of gratitude I have for you just saved has disappeared!" Solgevellen didn't mind at all, and finally got back. "It doesn't matter, will I still expect a woman with a thigh back and a bear-back to repay me with her body? Hahaha..."

Solgevellen turned Norodom over, whose chest was undulating and his face was pale. The wound of the leg wound was still bleeding. Solgevellen squirted a breath of white breath and freezes the wound he pushed on. "Let's get out of here."

"Leave?" Dinola refused to leave: "When I recover my strength, you and I will flatten the city of Rollinger!" Solgevellen admitted that this suggestion was very tempting, but what stopped him from doing this was not Ge Zheng's advice when he set off, but Dinola's next words: "I am in my hand and riding a giant dragon. The dragon knight, which had been extinct thousands of years ago, reappeared on the Starry Sky Continent, and it is guaranteed to scare those grandchildren to urinate..."

Solgviren hoped that he would appear as a hero, but rather a "mount" that was not a hero. He shook his head and rejected Dinola's invitation: "No, Ge said, go back immediately after finding you, and talk about other things later." "Hey, do you know you are bored?" Dinola complained: "Hey, do you think about it again? It would be a pity not to do such a meaningful thing, hey, hey!"

Solgwilen ignored her and focused on treating Norrodon.

Norodun looked at Solgwiren with a look of something wrong. Solgwiren looked at his body, and there was nothing strange about it: "What are you looking at?" Norodun glanced at the corpse on the ground and asked uncertainly: "What are you going to deal with the hearts of these guys?"

"..." Solgwiren was speechless.

Dinola was stunned for a moment, then laughed like an ostrich: "Hahaha, haha..." Because she laughed too violently, her laughter suddenly became hoarse.

"Dinola, why are you laughing?" Noroton asked. The female warrior's shoulders were still trembling. She simply lay down to the sky to save her energy and said loudly: "Hey, are you a little stupid in your mind for those who have studied in the college? Do you really believe that he ate that guy's heart?"

Norodon was puzzled: "But..." He looked at Solgviren. The wisdom dragon slowly stood up, and said in a low voice: "Of course I ate it, it tastes not very good. When your wound is cured, I will deal with these corpses on the ground."

He looked at Dinola with cold eyes. Even Norodon felt a chill when he looked at him. The female warrior looked at him with a smile: "You didn't eat." "I've eaten." "You didn't eat." "I didn't eat." "I've eaten!" "You just didn't eat!" "I've just not eaten!" "I'm..." Solgevellen suddenly softened, his expression changed, and he shrugged: "Okay, I admit that I was a failure. I didn't eat it. It was just used to scare people, but it didn't scare you."

He pointed casually at the huge rock he had just squatted: "I threw that guy's heart behind that rock. The shredded meat belongs to him. I still feel disgusted..." Norodom breathed a sigh of relief, and a friendly and apologetic smile appeared on his face.

But he was very surprised and turned to ask Dinola: "Why are you so sure he didn't eat it?" Dinola said disdainfully: "Tsk! This guy's mouth is so tactful. He always snatches me the best food at home. Human hearts are the dirtiest things in the world. The taste is extremely bad. He will feel disgusted when he smells it. How could he eat it?"

"Oh..." Noroton seemed to understand, but then another question appeared: "How do you know the taste is very bad?" Dinola licked her lips: "Because I've tasted..."

Norodun shrank back in fear, instinctively stayed away from Norodun, and looked at the woman he had thought of for more than a year.

"Hahaha..." Solgviren laughed with his stomach in his arms. Noroton looked at him and immediately realized that he had been deceived again. He was angry and embarrassed: "Dinola, do you know that you are bored like this?" Dinola turned his neck and said comfortably: "Oh, you don't need to worry about your life safety, and you are in the mood to joke about it. How comfortable is it."

Solgwiren took the two back to Akham City, and the mission of Honest Dunk suddenly doubled. Dinola recovered in an astonishingly fast manner and her intake of things was equally astonishing.

Ge Zheng used the excuse of Dinola and Norodom to fight, and drove Solgevellen to the Wuhui mudflat to replace him. The wisdom dragon was full of grievances, and Ge Zheng finally got rid of the wet and moldy air.

Dinola was heartless and had a happy life all day. The past was passed in her memory. She seemed to have a natural ability to throw all the past emotions behind her mind, and she was happy every day.

But Norodon was completely different. His emotions were always low. He was often awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night. In his dream, he always returned to the night when the city was broken, and enemy soldiers like ants rushed into the city and massacred his people. In his dream, he could only be a bystander, and he could not even be a god.

Ge Zheng saw all his reactions, but Akhama City was thousands of miles away from the western border of the empire, and even if he wanted to do something, it was beyond his reach.

Stinson came to see Ge Zheng with ten soldiers, and each soldier was holding a long and narrow box in his hands. "Master, we have made the samples, please check them."

Ge Zheng nodded, and Dinola was also: "Go together." The female soldier stuffed a chicken leg into her mouth, touched her mouth with her fingers, nodded and walked out.

On the test ground in Ruhr Fort, ten soldiers lined up in a row, opened the box and took out the weapons inside.

Compared with ordinary standard weapons, the weapon made by the arsenal with new materials does not have a dazzling and brilliant light, but it flows with a dark energy fluctuation. Dinola walked up and took out a long knife from the box. The blade was like a fish. The handle was carved from a tree trunk of more than a hundred years old. It was held in her hand. The weight was moderate. A trace of cold air came out from the blade. Dinola couldn't help dancing.

"Wuwuwu..." There are some holes on the body. When the knife is swinging, the air will make some strange sounds, which will have a certain deterrent effect on the enemy during the battle.

Dinola nodded: "It's not bad, but it's not as good as my tiger shark knife."

"Knock..." Stinson took out a long sword from his storage space: "This is the standard knight sword produced by the Imperial Royal Sword Forging Field, and the highest standard knight sword." Ge Zheng reached out and waved to Dinola: "Come on, let's try it, you are not allowed to use Dou Qi, just test the sharpness of the weapon."

Dinola naturally understood. She nodded, held the knife with one hand, and slashed at Ge Zheng's void. Ge Zheng held the knight's sword with both hands, took a step forward, and the swords and swords intersected. With a loud "double" sound, Ge Zheng's hand lightened, and only half of the knight's sword was left.

He smiled satisfied: "Very good, start mass production right away!" "Yes."

Dinola shook the knife in her hand and smiled and said, "It's really good, but unfortunately I already have a tiger shark sword. Hey, freak, what's the name of this knife?" Ge Zheng said casually: "Bai Lian." This is the name of a famous knife in ancient China, but Stinson was happy: "Bai Lian is very consistent with our alchemist. Good name, thank you for giving it!" Ge Zheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

The weapons test site in Ruhrburg is very large. In addition to a large test site in the center for testing long-range weapons, a small test site is also surrounded by a circle of test sites for use by alchemists in the arsenal.
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