Although the reincarnated person's body is new, his professional level and memory consciousness will be retained.
Gavin's professional level obviously does not match the various abilities he has displayed.
Unless special methods are used, even one's own professional level will be erased, and preparations will be made for career reshaping.
After all, Virginia had its own limitations and could not think outside the box. She only considered it from the perspective of existing magic. She did not think that Gavin had a bigger problem.
This kind of speculation can already match Gavin's situation by 60 to 70%, except for the core point.
Gavin was choked, but wisely did not dwell on this issue and continued to struggle.
If all the thoughts of a man are known to a woman, the disaster caused will be more terrifying than the catastrophe of arcana, and the multiverse will collapse and be destroyed.
Gavin put on a distressed face and said: "I said it from the beginning, win-win cooperation. When it comes to digging holes and shaping rocks, it depends on my kobolds, but in terms of strength, they are a vulnerable group. I think
You don’t have anyone who is good at this, so why don’t I give you a hundred kobold stone-shaping experts in exchange for fifty tree people.”
On the construction site of Lake of Tears Valley, the thing that Gavin envied the most were the huge tree people.
Although they move slowly, they cannot hold up against their large size and strength.
This is simply a magical tool on the construction site. It can be hauled and lifted. It can also be used as a support point when necessary. It is a living elevator.
One Twilight Guardian will greatly improve the work efficiency of Dragon Oak Dragon Lair. If there are dozens more tree people.
The construction speed will directly increase several times.
These tree people are not only useful for their construction sites, but also very useful for their mining.
What currently limits the mining speed of Heijing Iron Ore is not internal excavation, but transportation issues.
The small kobold trailer alone is time-consuming, labor-intensive, and labor-intensive. Now there is a large amount of iron ore piled up in the mine and cannot be transported out.
Gavin wanted to develop rail transportation, but the cost was too high.
Although they operate an iron ore, they do not know how to refining ore, and the steel must be purchased from outside. The price can increase several times when it comes in and out.
If his family was mining other minerals, Gavin would hold his nose and grit his teeth, and he would be able to endure it. However, he was engaged in iron ore, and he felt distressed no matter how much he thought about it.
In addition, there are many projects and the development time is short, so large-scale investment in this area has not yet begun.
Moreover, such a large project cannot be accomplished in one go. Even with the help of magic, it will take several years of continuous investment in construction.
If there are dozens of tree people to help, it will solve the urgent need.
Even if the railway tracks are built, they will not be eliminated. After all, it involves the issue of power source.
Virginia, who has always been calm and peaceful, couldn't help but sneer and said: "You have a beautiful idea. One hundred kobold stone shaping experts want to exchange fifty tree people for me?"
"It's my fault that I didn't make it clear. They are not ordinary kobolds, but dragon-blooded kobolds with earth-based spell-like abilities. In our Dragon Oak, they are not common goods. I only have more than 200 such experts in my hands."
Wen added.
"Then I misunderstood you." Virginia's expression softened a lot, but she still shook her head and said, "It's not that I don't want to, but that the felines are in a special situation. They come to work here entirely out of their own free will. They
They work hard to protect their homeland.
If I arrange for them to come to you, the nature will completely change. Even if I am the lord of Chunya Forest, they may not obey my arrangement."
The other party's basin of cold water directly cooled down Gavin's heated brain, and then he remembered that the other party was a natural creature.
Just now I only thought about the other person's good points and didn't think about the other person's fatal shortcomings.
These natural creatures all respect nature.
I don't like all kinds of construction. Some extreme ones even tend to demolish and let everything return to nature instead of building.
Mining is even more abhorrent. It is a self-interested act that destroys nature.
It would be too much to let the tree people assist you in mining. It would be good if they don't destroy their mines.
Gavin's shocked look made Virginia feel a little unbearable, and couldn't help but remind her: "You clearly hold the key to the gold mine, why do you still come to me to pan for gold sand?"
"The key to the gold mine?" Gavin didn't react for a moment.
"Enlightenment." Virginia pointed out directly, "Don't you have enlightenment? You can enlighten trees by yourself. These trees enlightened by you are usually affected by your thoughts, and the camp is more biased toward you. As long as you treat them well.
They, they usually won't disobey your request."
"Yeah, how could I forget this one?" Gavin slapped his forehead hard. He already had the ability to animate giant trees, so why did he need to covet other people's tree people?
Gavin rolled his eyes, licked his face and said, "The tree people are not willing to give, but those trees are always willing to give, right?"
It is not that there are no trees in the rocky areas, but those trees are mostly pine trees and other alpine species. These trees are usually not particularly tall, so it is difficult to find suitable enlightenment objects.
The Spring Bud Forest is different. There are towering trees everywhere that can be hugged by people. When the time comes, it will not be about selecting generals from among the poor, but selecting the best among the best.
"If you want to find a suitable enlightenment tree in the Spring Bud Forest," Virginia changed the topic, "A tree, a kobold stone shaping expert, with dragon blood, has served Chun Bud Castle for ten years, no matter
Second price."
"Why don't you go grab it?" Gavin said sadly, "Lord, I think you have fallen. How can such a thing be measured by price? Isn't it a good thing for you to enlighten more trees? Isn't this a good thing for you?
It is strengthening the power of nature. Before enlightenment, they were just trees without wisdom."
Virginia said with a smile: "This is not Lord Gavin. You taught me well and made me understand the principle of equivalent exchange. You enlightened them, not to let them serve Chunya Castle, but to
To serve yourself, of course you have to pay a corresponding price."
"Don't think that only Spring Bud Forest has suitable targets. The rocky land is so big, there must be a lot of them. I will never accept your blackmail." Gavin decided to start with the rocky land first and scatter those Erdes for them to find.
Suitable trees for enlightenment.
"Then I'm waiting for your good news." Virginia was sure Gavin would come back to her.
Because according to the opponent's situation, the number of enlightenment trees he needs is very large, and at least the Dragon Oak Territory cannot meet his needs.
While the two were talking, they had arrived at the temporary eladrin camp in the Lake of Tears Valley. Before the eladrin came to greet them, Lord Virginia instantly stopped smiling and returned to his usual cool and noble appearance.
Virginia nodded to the handsome male eladrin at the head and said, "General Colin, take me to meet that special guest."
General Colin did not move, but stared at Virginia and asked: "Before that, Lord, could you please explain the last two ten-day itineraries? A lord left his territory for a long time, and he
Castle is a serious dereliction of duty."
Faced with this kind of accountability, Gavin looked a little sideways. A general spoke to his lord in this tone. Did he not want to do it?
"Although I am not in the castle, I have always been in the territory. I believe this. You should be able to sense this. As for what I do, I don't need to report to you. You just need to know one thing. I am using my methods to do my best.
My responsibility." The Virginia lord looked as if he was used to it.
After General Colin stared at Virginia for a few seconds, he nodded and said: "I believe you, I just want to remind the Lord of your importance to us and to Chunya Forest. Don't delay business because of love.
"
Hiss!
Gavin took a breath of air. His feelings were not for an unruly and rebellious general, but for a straight man of steel. Can this kind of thing be said so straightforwardly?
Virginia, who was originally calm and calm, had a blush on her face, as if she was recalling something bad, and her expression was somewhat embarrassed.
General Colin had turned around and led the two of them towards a temporary tent.
In the tent, a man was sitting cross-legged, dressed as a simple warrior monk.
Seeing his appearance clearly, Gavin's muscles tightened involuntarily.
Jackal.
A gnoll monk?
This combination is not rare, but unprecedented. At least Gavin has never heard of it in his previous life and this life. Gnolls can also be warrior monks.
After all, what monks advocate is meditation and practice, and they must strictly abide by various precepts. Only people with a lawful heart will embark on this path, and they usually need to be passed down.
Jackals have demonic origins, and their nature is infused with chaotic power. They have no kindness or kindness in their hearts. They are crazy and bloodthirsty. Their nature is to follow their own hearts and hunt wantonly.
The two are completely opposite.
Hmm.
No, this is not an ordinary jackal.
Ordinary gnolls are tall and thin, with pointed and long ears and mouths. Their skin is generally green-gray or gray-black, and their bodies are covered with fur ranging from red-gray to dark yellow.
The jackal in front of him is relatively short and thick, with relatively short and round ears and mouth, wider shoulders, thicker arms, and short reddish-brown hair all over his body. He does not look as ferocious as ordinary jackals.
This is a Flind, a subspecies of gnolls.
Compared with ordinary gnolls, this subspecies is relatively smarter and more lawful, and often becomes the leader or elite of some gnoll tribes.
But in essence, they are still gnolls. Even if they are lawful, they will not become a monk in law.
When the gnoll monk finished his meditation and opened his eyes, Gavin felt that he was even more special.
In his eyes, he could not see the cunning, ferocity, evil and madness of ordinary jackals, but only peace and tranquility.
If it weren't for his appearance, Gavin almost thought he was facing an enlightened monk.
Flynn was short and thick compared to the gnolls. When the Flynn monk stood up, his height was still quite astonishing. He almost reached the top of the eladrin temporary camp, which was at least two meters tall.
Flynn, the monk, bowed and saluted: "You must be the lord and lord's wife here. Flynn would like to extend his sincere greetings to both of you."
Except for the slight canine guttural sound, this Flind's common language is generally very standard. However, there is obviously a misunderstanding in the relationship.
The standard male of the gnolls is the leader of the tribe, and the females are just subordinates.
Those who could hold power could only be males, and there were very few females. Subconsciously, he thought Gavin was the eladrin lord he wanted to see.
Faced with this misunderstanding, Virginia didn't seem to bother explaining, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Flynn, why don't you tell us the news you brought in detail."
"Okay." The gnoll monk seemed to take care of Gavin and the others' height. He sat down cross-legged again and looked at them levelly. "I know that gnolls have a very bad reputation among foreigners. I hope you won't be dissatisfied because of my appearance.
I am biased, but I swear on the name of my adoptive father that what I say next is true."
Virginia said uncertainly; "Mr. Flynn, just say it, believe it or not, we will decide for ourselves."
"That's fine." Flynn sighed, "I wonder if you have heard of the Black Death."
"Black Death?" Gavin changed his color slightly and asked, "Black Death of the Jackal Chapter?"