You are too extreme

Dawei stood tall, a full three feet tall, making him appear strong and unlike a mortal.

He was wearing heavy armor and a helmet, with the Spine of the World hanging behind him, and he was fully armed as if he was going to fight.

As soon as he learned about the future, he made plans.

Expand your troops first, and then come here to get important props.

"This lakeside has magical power, rich resources, and the most precious thing...water."

The number of monsters in the Golden Lake is very small, because the things living here are much more dangerous than the monsters.

Thinking of this, Dawei turned his head.

The blue flaming pupils looked towards the lake.

The lake water still makes waves even without the wind blowing, and what stirs the lake water is the creatures at the bottom.

Just by rough calculation, this thing is at least 30 meters long.

At this stage, wanting to control this place is simply fanciful, but Dawei has a dream.

"I want to control this place and use it as an inland lake."

"what?"

Seeing the surprised face of the old hunchback, Dawei continued to explain.

He wanted to occupy everything in the surrounding area around the Golden Lake, and then use the steamship they developed to shorten the distance.

the most important is.

After he occupied the entire area around the inland lake.

You can recreate the Roman Empire in another world, it’s perfect.

"With all due respect, the benefits are not huge, and it is easy to create more weak positions..."

"After we are connected with other evil gods, the possibility of being attacked has also become greater."

Although the old hunchback doesn't look like much.

But I still know some things as an intellectual.

Looking at the idea mentioned by Dawei, he knew at a glance that it was unreliable.

The current human empire only has a population of 1000 million, which is enough for such a large area.

If it spreads like Dawei said, there may not be any good fruit to eat.

"Let me tell you, you'd better collect the humans on the grassland, and don't even think about doing these outrageous things."

"Don't worry, I do have this idea, but the time for conquest is not now, but the future 50 years from now."

Dawei is not stupid enough to launch a strategy now.

The main goal now is to plunder resources, upgrade troops, and then explode troops like crazy.

He had a hunch.

After doing such a thing, he became an important target among the evil gods.

Now you can resist those things.

If only he was given more time.

They probably all go to heaven.

Therefore, Dawei needed a large number of people to serve as an army, and the only people who could provide him with suitable people were the people in the river and the nomadic peoples on the grasslands.

"Someone from the front reported to me."

"It is said that a brand new religion has appeared in the River People. It is based on my sect, but the content is even more extreme than mine."

extreme?

The old hunchback became interested. He was curious about what else could compare with the great sect.

The human sect is determined to kill all non-human races, regardless of whether they are good or bad.

Quite evil, no different from other evil gods.

Is there anything more extreme than him?

"That sect proposed that all the river people should fight, die in battle, and go to heaven after death."

"It doesn't sound like much, but those who believe it...have completely turned into mad dogs. When they find an opportunity, they will send them to commit suicide."

This is outrageous.

The old hunchback waved his hand and led Dawei into his workshop.

A stench hit his face, making people shake their heads immediately after smelling it.

But Dawei didn't care.

He swaggered in and followed the old hunchback to the deep realms.

After losing a lot of magic power, this necromancer changed his fighting ideas and used many machines for assistance.

And this includes mechanical technology.

Not a reference to the flesh.

Instead, the soul is used as a medium to install suitable things on the large machinery.

"What you want is right here."

The old hunchback picked up the sample he was using.

It was something similar to a soul crystal, but it was just pretending to be a little mechanical transformation.

"I referred to the technology you gave me, which is the Dark King."

"great."

Taking over the machine, Dawei took it in his hands and started looking at it.

It can absorb power and fix souls.

Perfect machine.

Chapter 292 Unlucky guy

In order to mobilize troops to consolidate their positions.

Dawei no longer adheres to the elite route, and he opens the recruitment to the nearest river people.

About 30 troops are needed to defend the fortress.

Zombies that have just died and come back to life are not the best soldiers.

They are quite fragile and cannot withstand high intensity combat.

However, if you give these zombies a rifle and enough equipment.

These people can become auxiliary troops and qualified reserve personnel of the legion.

Although their combat prowess is not as high as that of psykers.

But you can rely on tactics and weapons and equipment to fight against normal miscellaneous fish enemies.

"We want to sign up!"

Darieba raised his arms and shouted to the others.

Jack, who was in charge of registration, said nothing nonsense and asked him to go inside and wait.

It's not like he didn't think about showing enthusiasm, but there were too many people signing up to join the army.

The river people in this area are different from other places and are quite enthusiastic about participating in battles.

Other places only gather 200 people a day, but here.

In just one morning, more than 500 people came to sign up.

Simply outrageous.

"There are so many people coming here."

Looking at the people in front of him, Dalieba felt that he might not be chosen soon.

The companion next to him laughed when he heard it.

"Bishop, this is all your fault!"

"..."

Darieba felt his head hurt when he heard this.

He originally just wanted to carry out a small-scale spread and save the neighbors he saw.

Let them forward other stuff.

But when he spread it, the whole doctrine spread like wild horses.

The curse of the Golden Lake and the worship of death by the people in the river have long surpassed other ethnic groups.

They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of the curse of the Golden Lake.

After hearing that future generations could be freed from this curse, these guys went crazy and spread the "good stuff" they had created throughout the region.

Then those who believed made him a bishop.

This is so weird.

If discovered, he designated GG.

But there is no way. If we don't do this, the endless strange things around us will flow in.

At that time, the empire will send troops to suppress it.

"The weight is acceptable, the height is acceptable, there are no large wounds, and the vision is normal, you pass."

The registration staff checked his physical condition and gave him a stamp of approval.

Darieba also breathed a sigh of relief.

He moved his body and entered the carriage after grouping.

What follows is a long training career.

But what troubled Darieba was that the things he had created spread strangely among the army.

And because it is very similar to the state religion of the empire, no problem has been discovered yet.

This is horrible.

If this continues, I will specify G.

Therefore, we must leave this place.

Stay somewhere else to avoid the limelight.

Only when the storm is over can I live in peace and contentment.

………………

"I feel like I'm dying."

There was no luster in Darieba's eyes.

He had already tasted the bitter consequences of his own infliction, and had put himself on the line to save his neighbor.

And because of laziness.

Not many changes were made to what was being done.

This teaching is made very extreme, the main thing is to enter the Hall of Valor after death.

No consideration was given to his feelings during his lifetime.

This led to those Hezhong people who joined the army to support high-intensity training like animals.

All kinds of additional training, such as target shooting, three-hundred-mile cross-country, tactical interludes, and death charges.

He looks like a fool.