Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 215 Revenge
"Master, these are the post-war statistics of Mara Town." Maya handed the post-war report compiled overnight to Owen who was rubbing his eyes.

Because he was worried about problems in the battle of Mara Town, Owen had been eating and living in the lord's office in the center of the town. Although the area of ​​three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms was not small, he was still not used to living in the castle all the time. It was a little bit worse, I don't know if the bed is not suitable, or Maya moved too much when she reported to work last night, anyway, she feels a backache.

Stretching his lower body, Owen put down his hand to take the report, and asked Ram who was following Maya to make coffee for himself.

It is obviously a Terminator-type battle puppet, and now it is only useful for Maya as an assistant. Owen shook his head, or he could just stuff a coffee machine into his stomach when he transforms next time. Whether the water mouth is going below or above has to be studied carefully.

While drinking coffee, while looking at the post-war statistics in his hand, Owen stared round just after reading a few lines.

The number of casualties in the battle of Mara Town was not many, only double digits, but the materials consumed could be drawn by any northern nobleman on the spot, including the two earls.

More than 3000 muskets, more than 200 artillery pieces, and piles of ammunition were scrapped during the First World War. Owen was taken aback by the fact that he was not short of money.

But after a little calculation, Owen knew that this consumption was normal.

The service life of civilian muskets is about 50.00 rounds. If it is properly maintained and the full charge is reduced, it is no problem to increase the number of times of use by [-]%.

But if you shoot continuously, even if you allow cooling time, the service life will be greatly reduced. After all, the barrel is repeatedly cooled, which will cause great damage to the metal.

But in this battle, each musketeer fired more than a hundred rounds of ammunition every day, and only scrapping more than 3000 muskets was not bad.

Artillery also has a service life, and no one dares to continue to use it at the risk of exploding, otherwise, few soldiers around would survive.

As for the ammunition, the fixed-load ammunition used by muskets is half two rounds of powder and one round of projectiles. One hundred rounds weighs six to seven catties, and multiplied by one thousand is six to seven thousand catties. This is just one day.

In addition, artillery consumes the bulk of the ammunition, which is more than ten times that of muskets. One can imagine how much supplies were consumed in this battle.

Such a large consumption made Owen hesitate whether to continue to form a pure firearms army. After all, these alone are enough to arm a larger number of cold weapon troops.

However, after looking at the number of casualties, Owen finally confirmed his previous thoughts, because the number of casualties might reach four digits if the cold weapon troops were to face those contagious aberrants.

Therefore, although a large amount of ammunition was consumed, the results achieved were not bad. Almost thousands of aberrants were eliminated in three days.

Just comparing the ammunition consumed, Owen was stunned at the tenacious vitality of the deformer.

With the brains of the aberrants, they can't dodge at all, and there is no problem of shooting in the air when they are crowded under the wall. It takes many shots to die.

In any case, the military camps did make great contributions, and Owen did not come in vain. A large amount of supplies were transported over, and everyone was full of wine and barbecue. Everyone paid a generous bounty.

In addition, Charlie, Monk, and Kayla have each been promoted to a level, and they are not far from becoming regulars.

Next, the military base will be repaired, and there will be no more missions, because there will probably not be any rioters coming over for a long time, after all, the aberrants who came all the way will not let go of the delicacies along the way.

But the matter didn't end there. Owen likes dogs, but it doesn't mean he has no temper.

It's okay if you don't have the strength, you can only bear it when you are angry, after all, it's easy to work hard, but the problem is that you only have one life, and it's not for you to play or get angry.

But now Owen has the qualifications to not need to endure, so he will take action when he should, and his grandson will be wronged.

"Is this information sent by the black hand?" Owen picked up the information on the table, read it once, and said with a sneer.

"Yes, it was delivered just now." Maya said while counting the supplies that need to be sent to Mara Town next.

"It seems that the black hand is stretched out quite long. The battle in Mara Town has just ended, and they even found the black hand behind the scenes." Owen touched his chin and decided to ask the root to strengthen the surveillance of the black hand.

"Since they are so idle, let's press for the payment for Book of Flesh. I have left them for such a long time, and I should pay them. Otherwise, let them go." Owen said a little angrily.

"The payment for the goods has been delivered, together with the information." Maya said, and then handed the calculated goods list to Owen.

"Oh, it's calculated, the black hand really deserves its reputation." Owen raised his eyebrows, he didn't have any reaction to the small tricks of the black hand, but he wanted to make trouble for them.

The Book of Flesh was sold to the black hand, but Owen didn't ask for money, but various rare resources, otherwise the black hand wouldn't have delayed the payment for so long.

It's a pity that what Owen wanted was of high value. Although the Book of Flesh and Flesh was extremely precious, the things he could get in exchange were really not many, barely reaching the bottom line of his psychological expectations.

And even though he got something, he couldn't keep it. The previous experience on the third floor of the ruins made Owen understand that although the Ultramarines are powerful, they are only powerful, and they still have shortcomings, especially equipment, whether it is electronic muscle bundles, composite armor, or chainsaws. Swords can't reach the limit of design, the biggest limitation is the material.

Originally, I wanted to use the low-grade Mithril steel found in the ruins to make do with it, but now that I have these rare materials, the quality can be improved by one or two levels.

But after the revenge, Owen pinched his fingers, sneered, and let Maya continue to deal with official duties, and he came to the root.

The root located on the first floor of the dungeon already has a considerable scale, both in terms of size and number of people.

Now the area where the roots are located has been expanded into five major areas, namely the central training ground, the recuperation center in the east, the intelligence department in the south, the prison in the west, and the laboratory in the north. The functions have been quite complete.

As for the personnel, in addition to Samuel and Shinobi, there are also a ninja team expanded to four and thirty witch hunters.

The ninja team is composed of one chunin and nine sub-nin. Although it is not from Naruto, the mage who wears ninja skin, he is also quite elite, especially after learning the breathing method, stealth plus extreme slash, and can avoid it. Not many.

But Witch Hunters are what Owen values ​​most. He even felt that the original fifteen Witch Hunters were not enough, so he asked Emile to choose some as miserable as possible.

Sure enough, after being reborn in his hands, these witch hunts have fanatical beliefs in him, and they can be called dead soldiers.

As for the strength, every witch hunter has been strengthened many times, T virus + secondary blood potion + grass potion + demon hunter trial, has extraordinary spiritual perception ability, strong physical fitness and resilience, and can skillfully use various Weapons, potions, sigils, are highly resistant to anomalies, especially spells and curses.

Equipped with mithril-lined soft armor, dragon skin tights, silver swords, steel swords, hidden weapons, and potions, they are not as good as Ultramarines in frontal combat. In terms of the variety of methods, none of the territories can compare.

In some respects, witch hunts are specially aimed at legal and weird special professions. Being targeted by them, even Emile has a creepy feeling, which is why she sighed for her former companions, because Once she was targeted by the witch hunt, she would die.

(End of this chapter)