Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 1851 - Capítulo 1851: 883_2
Capítulo 1851: Chapter 883_2
“This is… Mingguang Armor, so much Mingguang Armor, this is simply a waste of precious resources.”
“This is the Ma Shao, the finest Ma Shao, how can it be piled up here like garbage?”
Entering the Laiserman Camp, after clearly seeing the two great mountains inside, all the Soaring Dragon officers couldn’t help but gasp in shock, feeling a pang of heartache.
These two great mountains, one was haphazardly piled with invaluable Mingguang Armor, while the other was a mountain of countless weapons thrown together.
Whether armor or weapons, most were still covered with frozen bloodstains, indicating they were just stripped off the corpses of those Tukan People not long ago.
Gaven explained: “Time was too short, we only managed to collect them, there wasn’t enough time to sort and clean them.
The Laiserman are not adept at this, their professions and customs doom them to not use such full-body armor.
The Ma Shao belongs to the Soaring Dragon Empire’s unique exotic weapon, to them, as a spear it’s too soft, as a whip it’s too hard.
So, what you see as treasure is nothing but a heap of expensive trash to them.”
Hu Bianguan, an expert with the Ma Shao, nodded in agreement, “Without ten years of immersion, it’s impossible to wield the Ma Shao properly. Even in the Soaring Dragon, not everyone can use the spear; most of the Tukan Generals are just pretentiously cultured and can’t even utilize a third of the Ma Shao’s power.”
“A good horse needs a good saddle, a fine blade needs a good sheath, even if it’s a Divine Artifact, its true power depends on the user.”
Gaven stretched out his hand and summoned a cold, gleaming Ma Shao from thin air, tossing it to Hu Bianguan, “Only spear experts like the General can unleash the true power of this weapon.”
“Ice Lance!” Hu Bianguan exclaimed with surprise and joy as he received the Ma Shao, “So not everything that happened before was a dream realm?”
This Ma Shao was exactly the same as the one he used in the dream realm.
Gaven smiled and said, “The dream realm you were in earlier was called the True Dream Realm, which had both illusory and real parts. Your weapons, armor, and warhorses were not conjured out of thin air; they were derived from the prototypes among these weapon and armor piles. Starting now, they are yours.”
“The General intends to allocate these equipments to us captives?”
Even though these Soaring Dragon officers vaguely guessed what Gaven intended to do,
they couldn’t help but gasp in astonishment upon confirmation, being taken aback by the magnitude of this move.
The Mingguang Armor piled here numbered no less than ten thousand suits, while the weapons were countless, certainly tens of thousands.
Enough to arm them to the teeth, and in terms of luxury, even the Imperial Army in the capital would be no match.
Many of them had only worn Mingguang Armor for someone else in their lives, never having worn it themselves.
Well, that’s not entirely true; they did wear them in the dream realm before.
“It’s not just weapons and armor, even warhorses have been prepared for you, now all that’s missing is the men. However many you can gather, there will be that much equipment. I only have one requirement.”
“What requirement, please speak, General.”
“I only want elite soldiers, not the ones who can barely sneak in unnoticed, or those who cannot even survive their Personal Dream or directly give up; they are not qualified to enlist.”
Gaven said solemnly, “War is not a game; there are no second chances. But rest assured, those Soaring Dragon people who can’t fight will be properly arranged by me.
The repair and maintenance of damaged equipment requires seasoned craftsmen.
The large plantation I’ve opened in the Great Valley also needs many farmers skilled in cultivation, there will always be suitable work and ways of life for them.”
He had everything planned clearly for the Soaring Dragon people’s future.
The vast land and sparse population in the Great Valley is indeed an ideal home.
Since the Great Valley People do not like farming, he arranged for a group of people who obsessively and fondly tend to the land to go there.
Believing that these hardworking and honest Soaring Dragon People will find themselves at home and never want to leave once they reach there.
With family members alive, all the better; if they’ve perished, he’ll just help them form a new family.
Hu Bianguan sincerely praised, “The General’s arrangement is very appropriate; not everyone is suited for the battlefield, forcing them to fight harms both them and us.
Rather than this, it’s better to let them play roles in fields they excel in; we will certainly do our utmost to assist the General in selecting the most suitable people for the battlefield, forming an invincible iron army.”
“That is exactly what I hope to see,” Gaven suggested, “You have personally experienced the power of the dream realm, so you can use the dream realm to assist in soldier selection and training.
Next time you enter the dream realm, I won’t seal or blur your memories anymore; you will enter with a clear mind and can do so up to three times a day.”
“That couldn’t be better; in this way, the speed of forming our army will greatly increase.”
“Your primary task now is to select suitable soldiers, first transport the weapons and armor back for distribution, then cooperate with the Laiserman Berserker Legion in escorting those unsuitable for battle to the Great Valley.
You can reorganize as you go; the time given to you is very limited as war can erupt again at any moment.”
Gaven directly assigned the tasks, “As for the number of troops, we do not strive for full strength; you eight are promoted to Brigadier, each leading a thousand men to initially form eight thousand-man cavalry regiments.”