Chapter 539: Basic Skill Requirements for Expeditionary Corps Soldiers
Under the white sun without temperature, Muria stands tall on the devastated land. The icebergs, hills and other landforms that originally existed on this land have all disappeared. One after another, slash marks are scattered all over the land and are scattered with large and small craters.
Among them, it was dropped to the ground when Muria was fighting with the Leopard Goddess.
The drastic changes in the geology showed the fierceness and cruelty of this battle. Because Muria fought with all his strength, his power that was incompatible with this continent melted large swaths of frost and snow glaciers. He was like a miniature sun.
Generally, it emits light and heat, shining on this cold frozen soil day and night, creating a lake that should not appear under normal circumstances.
And in many of his attacks that fell to the ground, some of his power remained. These powers were enough to support the lake that appeared due to the battle from refreezing in a short time. As for the existence time, it depends on the power of Muria.
The degree of dissipation is high, but if no one interferes, maintaining it for hundreds of years is not a big problem.
"You've lost!" Muria, who didn't pay attention to the lakes gradually formed from melting ice water coming from all directions, surrounded by thunder and flames and exuding a majestic aura, held a ball in his hand.
Let the frost giant's head be at eye level with you.
"If I had a weapon like yours, I would not be defeated at all." The Leopard God Descendant who had his head cut off was extremely unwilling. In his opinion, he was defeated because of the weapon.
"You have really lived in vain for hundreds of years. Fighting is fighting, there are no ifs." Muria shook his head. Although this god was born hundreds of years earlier than him, his mind is not as good as his age.
Not a good match.
"I can also say that if I also have the strength of the legendary fifth level and have been as old as you for as long as you are, I can beat you with one hand without these weapons and armor. Do you believe it?"
"It's impossible, I..."
"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you anymore." Muria stared at the head in his hand, "Let your father come out and talk to me. As a loser, you are not qualified to talk to me now.
"
"You..." Just when the Leopard Divine Descendant was about to say something, he slowly closed his eyes and interrupted his words. Then, a powerful and sacred aura overflowed from the head. When it
When his eyes opened again, the original light golden pupils turned into golden yellow, looking even more coercive and oppressive.
"Snow Leopard God, Sinbad." Muria looked at the frost giant's head that had changed consciousness, with a gentle smile on his face. He felt sad for this leopard descendant. Although he inherited his father's
part of the divine power, but he needs to pay a price.
As long as his father wants to, he has no autonomy. If the Snow Leopard God unexpectedly dies, he will become the carrier of his father's rebirth, and he will cease to exist by then. In fact, most of the gods are born to prevent the gods from
The backup left behind by his accidental death.
"Titan, you can let go. You have already won this battle." The Leopard Goddess, or Leopard God Sinbad, looked at the Titan who had defeated the most powerful Titan that he had painstakingly arranged in the material world.
The tone is cold.
He actually has another choice, to take over his son's body and temporarily increase his strength to the legendary peak. This strength is enough to defeat the Titan in front of him. Now he does not have the terrifying power of the Dragon King, but Sinbad feels that he still has
If you want to continue living, it's best not to do this.
"Let go of my child's body." The Leopard God, who had gained freedom under Muria's palm, turned around and looked at the struggling Wu who was nailed to an ice block by Muria and tied up with nebula chains.
The head of a giant.
"I will let you go after we have finished talking." Looking at the giant body whose head was beheaded by him and tied to the mountain, but still full of vitality, Muria thought of a famous god of war in his previous life.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
"I need frost giants who believe in you to serve me." Muria got straight to the point.
"Impossible." The Leopard God Sinbad refused without hesitation and asked the giants to follow the Titans. Basically, there was nothing to do without the gods.
"You need to understand first, the initiative is now in my hands. You can't stop me. As long as I want, I can get rid of you now." Muria calmly stated the fact that the Leopard God did not want to see at all.
"Titan, you also need to understand how important the existence of the frost giant is to me. If I lose the faith of the frost giant, I will not be able to support my position as a god. Then I will have no choice but to perish. Do you want me to die? Since
In this way, I will no longer care about your identity."
"Wait a minute!" Looking at the giant body that was struggling more and more fiercely, Muria's eyes looked subtly at the head carrying the consciousness of a god in front of him. "The root of this matter is the issue of faith. If I can give
If you provide enough faith, you will be willing to let go, right?"
"Of course, but where did you get the faith to give me?"
"Frost Queen Clodia, have you heard of her?"
"Of course I know that the newly promoted legendary White Dragon captured the four northern kingdoms in less than a month and resisted the revenge of the human kingdom. It is said that the expedition team composed of seven legends has all fallen. Now
She is the most famous evil dragon in the Deprosen subcontinent. What does she have to do with you?"
"She was raised by me." Muria said in a calm tone, and then he looked at the frost giant's head in front of him, his face changing from sluggish, shocked, stunned to disbelief, and a series of complex emotional changes like changing faces.
My mood suddenly felt as good as eating iced watermelon on a dog day in summer. This student Bailong was too shameless, and this had become his capital to show off when talking to other powerful beings.
"So?" After experiencing complex emotional changes, the Leopard God stared at Muria. He knew what Muria could provide him.
"I can give you the legal right to preach in the territory ruled by the Frost Queen, and no one will stop you from suppressing your missionaries."
"Not enough!" The Leopard God stared at Muria with stern eyes, "I want the Frost Queen to canonize my church as a state church and promulgate laws to force those humans to believe in me."
"What idiotic nonsense are you talking about?" Muria dismissed the Leopard God's request without hesitation, "You are just a weak divine power, and you want the faith of four human countries, and you are not afraid of dying? Only legal
The right to preach is too much."
"This condition is not enough to make up for the loss of my frost giant faith."
"You have to understand that the Frost Queen is a foreign ruler to humans. She will suppress all human churches, and you are the first beast god to get her permission to preach. Don't you know how much priority you have?"
"Sign the contract!"
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"This is the defense you forcibly built up with the power of the gods!" Among the Jackdaw tribe, Muria stood above the gathering place, looking down at the irregular-shaped circle surrounding the frost giant gathering place, leaving behind
Steep glaciers with exits in all directions.
"Not only for defense, there are many jackdaws' nests up there." A jackdaw with a wingspan of twelve meters and larger than an ordinary gryphon stood on Muria's shoulder, with pale golden eyes.
Divine light shines.
"You ask all the jackdaws living above to leave and find a temporary residence to live there for a while."
"What do you want to do?" Yisrael, the jackdaw god who possessed an ethnic group, asked curiously.
"I have issued a relocation order to move all the more than 67,000 frost giants from the Frostwolf Tribe and Snow Leopard Tribe to your Jackdaw Tribe, and then build a frost giant palace on the original site of the Jackdaw Tribe.
City." Muria looked down, "For this I need to level all the obstacles above."
"Build a city? Is it necessary?" The Jackdaw God was a little puzzled, "It's good to keep it as it is! This won't affect your formation of the Frost Giant Army."
"It has a great influence." Muria looked down at the messy house layout below and frowned slightly. He likes neat buildings and neat city layouts. "None of the current frost giants meet my needs. They are too ignorant. Just
With their current wisdom, they simply cannot form a war legion that I need."
"The average strength of the frost giants is pretty good. As long as they are well trained, they can form an army of giants that can destroy everything. Just like the White Dragon Queen, they can conquer the four human kingdoms in a month."
"You are so short-sighted, Israel. What legion do you think I need?"
"Gah?" The Jackdaw God was a little confused. A Titan who was less than a hundred years old actually said that he was short-sighted.
"A plane expeditionary legion that can adapt to various situations. To this end, each soldier of the legion needs to be proficient in at least ten common languages such as dragon language, elven language, celestial language, and dwarf language, and master more than three magic languages.
How to use guided weapons, learn the basic maintenance of five different weapons, and learn to drive floating battleships... These are the basic skills I want the lowest level soldiers in the legion to learn." Muria said in one breath.
A huge pile, which made the jackdaw god feel dizzy.
"Is this the legion you want to form? Are there so many skills that grassroots soldiers must learn?" The jackdaw's eyes widened, "Do you want to conquer the world? With such high requirements, some commanders of principalities
They may not meet your requirements.”
"Yes," Muria said with a sigh on her face, "There are too few giants that meet my requirements, so I need to spend my own time cultivating them!"
"Gah!" The Jackdaw God looked at the frost giants below who were packing up their belongings and preparing to evacuate, "Are you going to train these frost giants to become legionnaires that meet your requirements?"
"Of course, as long as he is not born mentally retarded, I can train him to be the soldier I want." Muria said with a firm look.