"True, after dinner, put these thousand non-attribute warriors into teams of one hundred each, led by a few of your second-level warriors with 100% loyalty. Once you are familiar with them, take them to the barracks for training as soon as possible."
"First follow the training blueprint for light armored shield soldiers. I will tell the arsenal about the spears and shields."
"You just need to train. Also, you second-level warriors, don't be idle. Take the time to get the training blueprints for the second-level gladiators. Otherwise, you will only have the body of a second-level warrior, but not the martial arts of a second-level warrior. Your strength will be at least
It needs to be reduced by more than half.”
Lin Ye gave the authority to the newly recruited non-attribute warrior to Tohru while giving him instructions.
"Lord, don't worry. All the non-attribute warriors will be able to reach the level of first-level light armored shield soldiers tomorrow morning. It will be no problem for us old brothers. Even if we stay up late, I have to train each of them to become second-level gladiators." Tru.
Patting his chest, he was full of confidence.
Just kidding, if all the resources are in place, you can still get things done, so what's the difference between it and a pig?
Bah! Wrong, it should be worse than a pig.
"Okay, just have confidence."
Lin Ye nodded, then beckoned, and whispered mysteriously: "Tell you old brothers, work hard these two days, try to find as many treasure boxes and other materials as possible, increase your contribution points, and I will help you improve your strength as appropriate.
, if anyone can break through the third level within seven days, this lord will give you a great opportunity."
"Great opportunity!!!" Tru's big eyes suddenly lit up.
It's quite remarkable that it can be said to be a great opportunity by the lord.
The curiosity in my heart is like an itchy flesh.
He wanted to ask, but saw his lord's half-smiling expression, and stopped suddenly.
The lord is most taboo about issuing orders and prohibitions.
Here, he probably sensed the nature of forestry: don't question, don't ask, don't complain.
Do your own thing.
It's yours, even if you don't fight for it, the lord will find a way to give it to you, but if you don't ask for it, that's a big taboo.
Thinking of this, he suppressed the curiosity in his heart, suppressed his excitement, nodded and said: "Yes, Lord, I will never let you down!"
After saying that, Tohru turned around and walked toward the recruits at a fast pace.
At this moment, a thousand attributeless warriors were just teleported from the underground world of Kuhaha.
They all looked around like country bumpkins, exclaiming in surprise from time to time.
"Yeah, didn't the clan leader say that humans in the early days were all very crotchless, but why do I feel that the prosperity here is no worse than the camps of the big clans?"
"Look over there, the cat-eared chefs, are they making delicious food? It smells so good, I want to eat it!"
"Those foods are so strange, I feel like I have never seen them before, but the ones produced by Mao Er Chef must be top quality."
"It seems that the territory we were recruited from is very powerful."
...
While speaking, Tru yelled in a rough voice: "Everyone, shut up, silence, look at whatever you want, I'm talking about you, a bunch of ignorant recruits, don't be unconvinced, my name is Grandpa.
Tru is the second-level warrior commander under the lord, and the lord has granted me the authority."
"Don't say that I use my authority to oppress others. Everyone has it today. If you are dissatisfied, come out and challenge me. If you beat me, you will be the new leader of the territory."
As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded. These new recruits were all new-born calves and were not afraid of tigers, so they stepped forward to challenge them one after another.
Tru was not afraid. After knowing his lord's intentions, he was also determined to establish a prestige in front of the new recruits.
Even the warrior commanders are all self-appointed by him.
He could tell that Lin Ye felt at ease with the die-hard warriors and had no intention of hegemony at all.
As long as the subordinates are capable, the forestry industry will delegate power.
This is completely unimaginable in the underground world. For him, it is both an opportunity and a training.
Soon, the entire training ground was in chaos.
A group of big and powerful warriors competed with each other in weapons or wrestling, and the fight was in full swing.
Lin Ye glanced at it, his eyes showing relief.
Great wisdom or foolishness?
It's a bit interesting, but completely different.
This guy can be as stupid as a bull at times, but he's not stupid.
Just like when dealing with Ron's incident before, there was a lot of care.
At some point, Lin Ye saw in him something similar to the description of Zhang Fei in the Three Kingdoms novels.
There is fineness in the roughness. You are stupid when you should be stupid, and you are cunning when you should be cunning. This is good.
"I hope you won't disappoint me."
He muttered, and finally looked over under the attentive gaze of the foundry master.
"Lord!" Caster No. 1 fidgeted excitedly.
As a foundry master, he is a mature and steady person who strives for excellence in every craft.
Only in this way can we seize the number one throne in the fiercely competitive underground world tribe.
But now, the calm inner lake is broken.
And all of this stems from the young human lord in front of him.
It was him who realized his wish and advanced to the second-level caster in his lifetime.
"Don't get excited, you seem to have something to say to me." Lin Ye chuckled.
"Yes, yes." The No. 1 Forger nodded repeatedly and continued: "Lord, after advancing to the second level, my name has also been unlocked, but I don't want the surname given to me by the tribe. I also want to join the Lin Clan.
Please approve."
Casters are one level above farmers. Unless farmers make great contributions underground, they will never be given a surname.
But the foundry masters are different. They have made mistakes and were suppressed by the lower class people. They can only restore their original names after reaching the second level.
But now, after Casting Engineer No. 1 saw the performance of Lin Yi and others, he suddenly changed his attention.
"It's a small matter, as long as you are willing." Lin Ye nodded and asked casually: "What was your previous name?"
"this...."
The No. 1 foundry master blushed and squirmed, holding back two words for a while, "Bangchui!"
"..."
The scene fell silent.
On the high platform, the other second-level casters laughed secretly.
Fortunately, this place is a little far away from the large troops in the audience, otherwise this would have been the biggest dark history in Bangchui's life.
Lin Ye blinked, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth widened involuntarily.
He wanted to laugh loudly, but after thinking about it, he calmly held back.
"Ahem..."
He coughed slightly and changed the subject: "You decide for yourself about the name. Remember, you can never call Lin Jianguo. Wait, what's wrong is that you can't use any name related to the word Jian. In this matter, you
Tell the others too, do you hear me clearly?"
"Well, it's clear."
‘Bangzhui’ nodded belatedly.
Lin Jianguo? Is the lord’s father?
He was frightened, but fortunately the lord was smart and said something in advance, otherwise he would have been in big trouble.
Then it was still the same old way, Lin Ye handed over 500 new forgers to 'Bangchui', and asked him to process and add points to refine spears and shields for the new recruits who were about to be released.
At this moment, something strange happened in the distance.
The team patrolling two thousand meters away fled back in panic, their faces turned pale, and they shouted loudly towards Lin Ye from a distance.
"Lord, something bad is going on. The zombie tide is coming! The zombie tide from the north is coming!"