Wizard: I can refine everything

Fortress 394 was not in a good condition, which Richard knew before he came. But Richard did not expect that the situation of this fortress would be so bad.

Because Fortress 394 is located at the key pass of the Carol Mountains, its garrison is even one thousand more than that of a normal fortress.

But even so, Fortress 394 now has only two thousand garrisons. Among them, there are only forty-two second-ring wizards, and the most experienced among them have only fought five plane wars.

And Mira, as the acting commander, has only fought three plane wars. Most of her time, she has been a garrison, clearing out the resistance forces in the other world.

With this number of garrisons, even a legend like Delis has to give up the fortress.

There are too few people, and the alchemy turrets cannot be used up.

Fortunately, Richard is not only a powerful black wizard, he is also a mobile army.

In the warehouse, Richard looked at the remaining warehouse reserves and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the number of guards was poor, the warehouse of Fortress 394 was unusually full. And due to the needs of the previous commander, a large number of alchemical potions were stored in the fortress warehouse.

These potions were all explosives with amazing power. It seemed that the previous commander intended to have a beautiful fireworks display as his funeral at the last moment when the fortress was breached.

But unfortunately, his soul was severely injured in an attack by a mayfly, and he has been sent to the hospital at the headquarters for treatment.

He can't see the fireworks.

However, his reserves are quite good things for Richard who took over.

The magic properties of alchemical potions are very stable, which means that the mayfly's keen perception of energy is ineffective against alchemical potions.

The previous commander noticed this and chose to hoard so many alchemical explosives.

So these alchemical explosives are excellent trap materials.

With only an optical invisibility enchantment and a simple wind element spell, these alchemical explosives can be transformed into booby traps and lay a minefield in the air.

Of course, Richard didn't expect these things to cause much damage to the mayflies.

Their biggest role is to serve as a warning alarm.

According to the intelligence of the headquarters, a considerable number of subspecies of the Galaxy Mayflies have the ability to be invisible both optically and mentally. In addition, the Galaxy Mayflies themselves are masters of energy control, and these mayflies are quite powerful when they attack by surprise.

At present, the fortress has too few people and lacks corresponding reconnaissance wizards, so they can only make do with booby traps for the time being.

In addition to alchemical explosives, there are also a large number of alchemical materials in the warehouse. The purpose of these materials is to repair the fortress, and when parts are in short supply, let the alchemical wizards rub some parts out by hand to repair the alchemical equipment in the fortress.

Of course, after Richard arrived, these things naturally could not be left in the warehouse to eat dust.

These materials are complete in variety, and a considerable number of them have extremely excellent properties. Handing them over to the Salamander craftsmen can not only upgrade the individual armor of the Salamander warriors, but also produce some practical props to assist the wizards.

Although this behavior has a sense of abuse of power for personal gain, the Salamanders do participate in the defense of the fortress.

After understanding the basic situation of the fortress, Richard planned to modify the fortress defense layout.

The current alchemical turrets are distributed very unreasonably. Because the slave support of the command center cannot reach the fortress in a short period of time.

So the fortress is still short of manpower.

The original turret layout was to enable the two sub-forts and the main fort to conduct joint defense, but the two sub-forts must be temporarily abandoned. In this state, the original turret layout of the fortress has become inappropriate.

Although Richard is not a white wizard, he is a genuine alchemist and a master of energy.

He does have his own views on the layout of alchemical turrets.

Standing on the top of the fortress, Richard looked at the mountains on both sides, and an idea came to his mind.

"Mira, how about we set up positions in the mountains on both sides?"

As long as enough shooting rooms are dug out in the rock walls on both sides. Combined with the alchemical turrets on the main fort, it is enough to form a wall of thunder in the air.

"My lord, this is indeed a solution."

Mira knew the art of language, so she did not deny Richard's opinion right away.

After all, Richard was the commander of the fortress. If Richard was angered, all the wizards in the fortress would step into the abyss of death.

"But there are some small problems with doing this, my lord. We are not facing enemies on only one side.

If you place the turrets on one side, it will be difficult for us to provide timely support when the mayflies appear on the other side.

In addition, how to build such a layout is also a problem. The construction of the shooting room always requires enchantment construction. Otherwise, if the mayflies hit the rock wall slightly, our position will be destroyed.

Our turrets have not yet been equipped with a flying function."

Mira's words stunned Richard. Indeed, they are not guarding the rear now. There is no rear in the current galaxy world.

Enemies may emerge from all places.

He has never considered enchantment construction.

"What do you think about the deployment of the artillery?" Richard asked Mira.

As a dark wizard, he was indeed a bit of an amateur on the front battlefield.

"Sir, my suggestion is not to move." Mira replied respectfully, "We just need to take back the artillery of the two sub-forts.

This is the best defensive state for our number. "

"This number of people?" Richard opened the rift in the secret realm, "No, no, no, you wizards are not the only ones defending, I also have some people here."

As soon as the crack in the secret realm opened, a black light flew out from it.

"Gah, what happened again?"

As soon as Ulises came out, his body was ignited with blazing blue and black flames. The terrible pressure made Mira next to Richard turn pale.

She looked at Ulises and was shocked: "Is this Master Richard's familiar? Such a terrifying familiar, is this master a student of some great wizard?"

"Calm down, Ulises, there are no enemies."

Ulises glanced around, and the flames on his body suddenly dissipated, and the beast-like body turned into an ordinary crow.

He looked around curiously and asked, "Where are you?"

Richard shook his head: "The Great Wizard of Twilight gave me a new task, asking me to guard a fortress. This is Mira, my secretary for some time to come."

Ulises glanced at Mira, his eyes brightening slightly.

"Do you have soul talent?"

Hearing Ulises's inquiry, Mira quickly replied: "Yes, sir, I have a soul talent called super-speed calculation."

Hearing Mira's reply, Richard was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the young soul wizard next to him had the same soul talent as him.

Moreover, Mira's talents are mostly innate.

"Good ability, very suitable for the battlefield."

Ulises looked at Mira with great interest, turned around and flew back to the secret realm.

Since Richard doesn't need help, the Snake King's side is more important.

During this time, he has been helping to stabilize the snake king's injuries.

The self-destruction of the swarm of mayflies caused great damage to the Snake King. The Snake King is unlikely to return to its previous form within the next three or four years.

But as a blessing in disguise, Snake King plans to take this opportunity to use his natural abilities to reshape his body.

The subspecies of dragon, the Snake King, has a similar ability to the transformation talent that Richard once had.

As long as he collects enough blood of a strong man, the Snake King can strengthen his body through one molt. Now that his body was almost completely destroyed, he planned to use this ability to directly reshape a new body.

This is a delicate job, and it is also the first time for Snake King to do it.

Therefore, he needs the guidance of Ulises, the Lord of the World who has been ill for a long time and has become a doctor. Ulises has rich experience in reshaping the body over the years.

Seeing that Ulises was leaving in a hurry, Richard did not bother him deliberately. He entered the secret realm and brought out the fire lizard warrior who had regained his ability to move.

Although the Holy Tree Elf's combat power is not good, it is absolutely useless in terms of treatment. With the help of the power of the World Mushroom, the Salamander Warrior recovered from such serious injuries and was able to move in just over a day.

Looking at the second-level aliens that keep coming out of the cracks in the secret realm. Mira unconsciously began to hold her breath, and the energy fluctuations in her body began to converge.

The fierce aura of these salamanders triggered her instinct.

As a wizard who has been clearing out resistance forces in the rear all year round, Mira has an extremely keen sense of the strength of aliens.

She was very sure that if only five of these salamanders were in front of her, she would have to turn around and run away. If there were those wearing alchemy power armor, it would only take three to make her unable to escape.

You know, she is an elite among the second-level wizards, otherwise she would not be the temporary commander of the remaining second-level wizards.

"Why is this master armed with so many alien slaves?" Mira couldn't help complaining in her heart.

She felt uncomfortable all over her body when she was with an alien slave.

Li looked at Mira and said calmly: "These salamanders will assist us in our defense. If nothing else happens, the headquarters' future reinforcements should be these aliens. You have to get used to it."

Mira's dislike for Salamanders was too obvious.

"Using aliens as reinforcements?" Mira couldn't help but said angrily, "This is not an attack. What do we need alien slaves for? They are not qualified to be cannon fodder... Of course, Master, these are another matter."

Richard patted Mira on the shoulder: "It's simple, because the alchemy turret slaves can use it. And the spells they cast are no worse than wizards."

Mira was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said helplessly: "Sir, I'm going to draft a plan right away. I have to..."

"Wrong." Richard interrupted, "These salamanders are not my slaves, they are my soldiers. They are different from those slaves."

Richard's corrective tone was so serious that Mira didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly changed her words: "Okay, sir. Since your soldiers can operate the fort, I plan to transfer some white wizards away from the fort to form a A fire brigade. The reason for this is..."

"Don't explain that much, Mira." Richard interrupted again, "I'm a layman, and you white wizards know more about war than I do.

Just do what you want. "

There are specialties in the field, and finding the right people to do the right things is an essential ability to become a qualified leader.

After hearing this, Mira secretly sighed in her heart that she still had to do the work by herself, but she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It's a good thing for everyone that Richard doesn't try to be smart.

"Yes, Your Majesty Commander."