"Yes, Lord Lord!"

They responded tremblingly and made up their minds to use their lives to ensure the continuation of the lights in any action.

"Put things here, each of you comes here to get a set, put the synthesis table in your backpack and put it in your backpack to put it away."

Colin distributed the lantern, synthesis table and some materials.

In the lantern, he had filled at least one hundred milliliters of ordinary blood, enough for three hours to burn.

As for the latter, Colin is also sure to replenish supplies.

Then, Colin gave the nine team leaders three minutes, each of which selected 3-5 slaves and gathered again.

Each team has one-third of the "old people" who bring new things to each team, allowing the team to grow quickly by leading the old.

"Set the pot!"

Upon hearing this, nine slaves used the synthesis platform to synthesize.

The synthesis table has nine grids. As long as the materials placed in the correct order and posture, you can synthesize what you want.

When there are drawings, you can also synthesize things that cannot be synthesized under normal circumstances.

Suddenly, the nine-mouth pot was put up.

This time, Colin had the experience to prepare the food first and then recruit personnel.

This will prevent people from starving to death if they are slow to act and others are starving to death.

After all, those sold servants are about hunger and may starve to death if they eat one step slower.

This time, it has been expanded to recruit nearly 100 people at one time. If it is not handled properly, deaths are likely to occur.

"Are you ready!"

Colin asked in a deep voice.

"alright!"

"Very good, so don't let me see that there is starvation in the team who is responsible, otherwise..."

Colin's expression was serious and he did not say the consequences, but they couldn't help but think of it.

Of course, it was mainly because he didn't expect anything else to do...

"Everyone, blood dripping lights!"

With Collin's order, nine bright lights lit up from the gray fog.

At the same time, hundreds of slaves were projected out of the parchment rolls in Colin's hands at extremely fast speed.

Just as Collin thought, these servants were already shaking and unable to stand as soon as they came out.

All teams that have been prepared should quickly step forward, select the corresponding number of personnel from them to take them to their teams, and distribute food.

Soon, nothing unexpected happened, the expansion was completed.

The total number of ten teams including Colin and other lords was 162.

Except for Colin's team, which is still in the 14th team, the others are in the 16th team.

His close guard is only Shana.

More people are troublesome...

At this moment, Collin looked at the nine teams lined up in front of him, and looked at the pairs of awe-inspiring eyes at him. He took a deep breath and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I finally feel like being a lord..."

On the other side, the four survivors looked at the picture in front of them, and their hearts were a little complicated.

They knew that they had no chance to escape...

Bang—

A wooden table was thrown out by Colin and smashed to the ground.

When the four survivors saw this scene, they couldn't help but thrust. So there were people out to explore the table...

They went out to explore, hoping to fill their backpacks with supplies and not take any garbage. As a result, this person was in the mood to bring furniture, and it seemed like he was traveling when he came out.

However, Collin didn't care about their strange eyes. He took out a bunch of materials, synthesized them into weapons, and slapped them on the table.

Then, facing those eyes, Colin said in a deep voice:

"Everyone without weapons, come forward, one by one."

It is still an axe, more than a hundred axes, and the improved second-generation battle axe.

It doesn't require any skills or anything like barbarism, violence, destruction, and dealing with those distorted bodies.

The competition is about who can destroy the other party before the other party destroys themselves with more violent and bloody means.

Either you die or I will cut another axe!

There is no doubt that the combat capability of the Tomahawk was tested in its melee ability against general distortions.

So Colin chose to use the battle axe as his standard weapon without hesitation.

As for long-range attack troops, only bows and arrows can be built now, and generally bows and arrows have almost no threat to distorted bodies.

If the amount of damage is not large enough, even if you are a sharpshooter when facing the distortion, you will only see "heedgehogs" rushing through the fog.

Moreover, the current visible distance, including the range of the horse lantern, is only more than twenty meters.

The power of the bow and arrow is infinitely suppressed.

So Colin has temporarily given up the relevant ideas.

In short, if you don’t die, you will get another axe. If you don’t die, you will run away...

At the same time, starting from the second team, we went forward in an orderly manner and took the axe from the table as a weapon.

More than a hundred people stood neatly in front of Colin with tomahawks in hand, waiting for him to issue a mission.

Colin looked at the awe-inspiring and nervous faces seriously, but was thinking about something in his heart...

How to mobilize "inspiration"?

Among the slaves present, some were "excited after dinner, while others were not yet, and they were short of a shot...

At this time, it is obvious that "I can't hear it" can be copied again. After all, it is in the fog, and there are people coming to give gifts not far away.

It would be bad if you scare people away.

After more than ten seconds of silence at the scene, Colin took out fifty kilograms of wild boar from his backpack and slammed it on the table with a bang.

Suddenly, this took away most people's gaze.

After all, Colin didn't make everyone eat as much as he kept most of them hungry.

Swallowing sounded from the team...

Colin looked at these people, brewed for a while, and spoke:

“In the near future, you will face a test, and all the performances of each of you will be recorded.

"As long as you can complete it well, then this is your dinner, and the best performing team will receive a reward of ten kilograms of jerky.

"But if you can't do it, then this is your supper."

At the end of the day, he pointed to the stone pot with only a few grains of rice left in the nine pots.

Colin's words quickly worked, and the servants all chose a brighter future and were full of enthusiasm.

This time, for those who came to the door, Colin did not intend to participate directly this time, nor did he intend to use Shanna, the person who was in the bottom of the box.

Instead, nine teams were sent to let them play their own way, persuade those people as much as possible, reach a consensus, and hand over the parchment rolls, horse lanterns and synthesis stations.

Judging from the information given by the prompts, these people are small in size, probably only three or four people, or even fewer.

Moreover, they do not have much threat ability and are good targets for practicing.

"Can I go there together?"

Before he went out, a sound suddenly came from beside him. Colin turned his head and saw that it was the man with a very skillful nose and wearing iron armor before.

The armor was confiscated by Colin before, but after looking at it, it turned out to be a piece of ordinary equipment, he returned it to him.
Chapter completed!