Under the white clouds, in the huge apron valley, the dazzling space crack light door was slowly closing, and a hundred thousand newly arrived fire spirits looked up at the sky.
In addition, around the valley, there are many humanoid monsters with four arms, about one and a half meters long, and red bodies, and they are also looking up curiously.
"Hoho, General Chiman, the new fire spirit sent by your Majesty is for you?"
Yanshan took several high-level magma giants and stood in front of the fire spirit's queue to greet them.
One hundred thousand fire spirits were suddenly sent to his home. He thought they were reinforcements for him. But now that he saw the newly added starships, he understood that he was happy for nothing.
Fortunately, only forty ships were added. According to the standard of two thousand fire spirits for one starship, the total is 80,000, leaving 20,000 for him.
With 20,000 fire spirits, he can control more fire dwarves to work for him.
"Yes, the situation is urgent. Let all 100,000 fire spirits board the ship and set off in the afternoon. We Langya has a new base in Fukong Mountain!"
The second clone jumped off the flagship and glanced curiously into the distance: "Those are the fire dwarves you mentioned. They look a bit like humans. How is their intelligence? Can they speak Common Language?"
"Hoho, fire dwarves have good intelligence. They have their own language and can speak common language. They are also good at smelting metals and building mechanical weapons."
The magma giant's brain was relatively thick, and he was successfully diverted by the second clone. He introduced it with gusto: "I'll take you to see the hole-drilling machine in the pit over there, which was made by the fire dwarf."
"Oh, you can also build machines. Isn't this the legendary dwarf? Let's go and see!"
Hearing that he was good at smelting and building machines, the second clone's eyes also lit up. If this fire dwarf was really similar to the legendary dwarf, he would make a lot of money.
Unlike the leaders of other forces, in addition to warriors, he also values craftsmen.
At the very least, what he is obsessed with now is the imitation system starship. Once he can mass-produce it, it will definitely be a big improvement to Langya's strength.
Just relying on explosions, there are so many small groups of starships for him to fight. A serious star war is a battle of hundreds or hundreds.
You can't build it, you can only rely on the system to explode it. Once you lose once, it will be a serious injury.
"Ho ho, salute!"
"Ul-la-la, ul-la-la!"
Walking to the entrance of a cave, the rock roared, and a large number of fire dwarves lay on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, and mouthed blah blah blah, as if they were worshiping gods.
"Everyone, get up. The Langya country you join is a member of Langya. Everyone is equal and there is no need to be restricted."
The second clone looked at these fire dwarves and became more and more satisfied. Except for having four arms and crystallized red armor on the outer layer of their skin, their facial features and appearance were really similar to humans.
And his IQ is not low. The leather armor he wears and the weapons he carries on his back look very delicate, some look like spears, and some he can't even name.
What surprised him the most was that he also saw several fire dwarves wearing mechanical prostheses. A metal pipe was connected to a metal box behind them. "Puff, puff," white gas was coming out.
This turned out to be a spiritual power device.
"What do you use this for? Is it a gun?"
The second clone, Ana couldn't help but be curious. The figure flashed and appeared on the back of a fifth-level fire dwarf. He stretched out his hand and grabbed a rifle-like machine.
"Click, click,"
A curtain of light suddenly appeared, like a transparent eggshell, shrouding the frightened fire dwarf inside.
"I'll go, I still have the ability to protect myself!"
The second clone almost laughed like a pig. He definitely found the treasure. He broke the protective shield with his hand and got something like a rifle in his hand.
It weighs more than ten gold and is made of an unknown alloy. It has good hardness and requires at least three-thirds of force to make a mark. This force is already equivalent to fifth-level strength.
"The formation is used as a circuit, the runes are used as components, and they are perfectly integrated with the machinery. Isn't this the research direction of the current institute?"
The spiritual power was revealed, and the eyes of the second clone became brighter. The shining rune lines and exquisite metal parts inside made him so excited that he couldn't help himself.
The idea of using spiritual power to replace electrical energy is perfectly reflected in the gun-like thing in his hand.
Although there were no bullets in this thing, based on his knowledge of formations, he could barely tell that it was a spiritual ray gun.
"Wow, sir, this is a hunting weapon. Press the black rune on the back to shoot out a beam of light with third-level lethality!" The fifth-level fire dwarf stammered in explanation, looking very scared.
"I said, you don't have to be afraid, everyone is equal in Langya!"
The second clone repeated it again, with a very kind attitude. He now sees these dwarves as treasures.
He raised the rifle in his hand with one hand and pointed it at a rock a thousand meters away: "Strike, pull, pull." A light beam as thick as a little finger shot out, smashing the rock into pieces.
"Okay, okay, from now on you don't have to do menial work anymore, you can all smelt metals and build various weapons and equipment!"
The second clone turned around excitedly and said to the rock mountain behind him: "How many rocks do the fire dwarves have in total? Tell them not to dig any more holes.
Your Majesty will send 300,000 savages over later, and from now on the savages will do all the rough work.
You prepare a little more and send half of the fire dwarves to the Seventh Continent later. These are all treasures. I want to build a spirit-armored mechanical army and spread muskets throughout the army!"
The second clone got excited and said a lot. This gun is really very useful because it does not consume a warrior's spiritual power and can be used by a first-level warrior.
It means that as long as there are enough spiritual crystals, there will be an army whose spiritual power will not be exhausted. This is simply a bug, isn't it?
The only shortcoming is that the power is only at the third level, but this can be improved and kept improving.
Yanshan was stunned for a long time, not understanding why the second clone was so excited. Such a thin light hitting his body was like scratching an itch. What use could it be?
After scratching his head, he said: "Hoho, these fire dwarves live in underground caves. I only found one tribe with more than 200,000 people, and most of them are old and weak.
Will His Majesty really send someone again?"
"Only two hundred thousand?"
The second clone frowned. He thought there were many, but he didn't expect there were only two hundred thousand.
The volcano base is not safe enough and we cannot keep such precious talents.
The second avatar said: "Your Majesty will reopen the space rift in two hours. Let the fire dwarves prepare. Leave thirty thousand young men behind. The other fire dwarves, including the old and the weak, will all go to the Seventh Continent."
"Hoho, just do as you say!"
Yanshan couldn't figure it out, and he didn't think about it anymore. He just happened to command the hundreds of thousands of fire spirits in the square to help the fire dwarves move.