Emperor of Arcane

Arnold expressed considerable satisfaction with these hard-trained soldiers.

While instructing the soldiers on their training, he carefully checked their physical condition.

Not only to ensure the quality of training, but also to prevent soldiers from overtraining.

Arnold felt full of energy as he walked around, and he did not hesitate to praise all the soldiers who worked hard.

However, after seeing the 14th soldier collapse from exhaustion, a little worry flashed in his eyes.

Ordering the soldiers whose bodies could no longer bear to rest, Arnold looked at their hopeful eyes and strictly ordered them not to continue training.

He hesitated for a while, then walked towards the figure in front of the training camp as if he had made up his mind.

"Lord, training like this alone is not enough."

"This training is too intense, and their bodies can't handle it."

"If we continue training like this, these soldiers will be so tired that they vomit blood..."

Looking at Matthew with a calm face, Arnold showed a little anxiety on his face, scratched his head, and explained helplessly:

"It's just like those pioneers. If you only eat bread, your body will be too tired to bear it. You must eat meat to survive..."

Matthew did not interrupt Arnold, but nodded in agreement, praising Arnold as a training instructor with real talent and knowledge.

"Sure enough, even if there is no systematic study in this area, there will still be smart people who can sum up some practical experience."

"Perhaps, if Arnold had the talent of a spellcaster, he would be an excellent flesh-and-blood arcanist."

Matthew looked at his hesitant face and knew that Arnold would definitely not make the mistake, so he asked with a smile:

"What do you need me to do?"

Some things become very easy once you take control.

Facing Matthew's dark and deep eyes, Arnold felt that he could not see through the young lord. He suppressed his worries and said bravely:

"These soldiers need to be provided with magic plant juice, or the flesh and blood of magic creatures..."

"The latter is too expensive, the former is the most cost-effective."

Matthew looked deeply at Arnold, and when the latter was slightly uneasy, he said to Butler Ralph beside him:

"Meet all instructor Arnold's requirements as much as possible..."

"Finally, if there is anything missing, just come and tell me."

After Matthew finished speaking, he saw the surprised expression on instructor Arnold's face and continued to add:

"In addition, based on the price of the flesh and blood of magical creatures with the same effect, after deducting the cost, 10% of the savings will be awarded to Instructor Arnold."

"Permanently produced, permanently effective."

Before instructor Arnold could speak, Matthew continued to the shocked instructor:

"Thank you, Instructor Arnold, for solving a difficult problem for us. This is a reward for everyone who contributed, and the same goes for everyone else!"

Instructor Arnold understood what Matthew meant and nodded in a daze, with various thoughts flying in his mind.

"If I refuse or reduce the income, the latecomers will definitely blame me, and the lord will not be too happy..."

"If the money is not much, I should be able to accept it with peace of mind. If it is too much, I can find a way to solve it in the future."

"However, the lord is really different from other caster lords. He actually values ​​soldiers so much..."

"Anyway, this is a great opportunity!"

"..."

Butler Ralph had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He trusted the lord's decision very much, and communicated carefully with Arnold.

Thanks to the rich resources of the Dark Forest and the hard work of adventurers, Bay Village has accumulated a considerable number of magical plants.

Most of the raw materials for the magic plant juice recipe given by instructor Arnold can be easily found.

However, things often don't go as expected.

Butler Ralph, who tried his best to find Matthew, had no choice but to find him:

"Lord, there is another magic plant missing."

"This magical plant can be found in the dark forest, but it is hidden deep in the Troll Valley..."

"Troll Valley?"

Looking at the exhausted soldiers, Matthew narrowed his eyes slightly.

"-3" lucky value!

Deep in the Troll Valley!

Development of Troll Valley!

It’s all together!

After watching all morning, Matthew left the training camp.

Before leaving, Matthew asked instructor Arnold to send a message:

"Those professionals who learn the fastest will form a special team to participate in the task of developing Troll Valley and receive additional rewards!"

"Lyon has qualified and I hope everyone can do their best!"

"In addition, pay attention to rest in time and don't overwork yourself."

"If you are injured due to physical reasons, or your learning efficiency is reduced, you will only suffer the loss."

Matthew deliberately did not give a specific ranking, just to inspire all professionals and let everyone work hard.

With Lyon as a "role model", all professionals have worked harder.

Everyone wants to succeed and keep up with the Lord!

This is not only recognition, but also an honor!

The power of role models is endless!

Some soldiers also felt helpless and had a headache for the first time because their bodies were not so strong.

Instructor Arnold kept a close eye on the soldiers to prevent any soldiers who "overestimated their capabilities" from "desperately fighting".

In the words of Matthew:

"Everyone will die, every soldier may die."

"But they won't die because they shouldn't!"

Back in the laboratory, the tireless Shanfeng is still working hard.

Thanks to his understanding and growth in alchemy, Shanfeng's average level of refining blood-activating potions is almost the same as Matthew's 80% effect.

Compared to the stiff bodies of other clay golems, Shanfeng is slightly thinner but very flexible, and can already use all alchemy tools proficiently.

At present, he is already able to refine blood-activating potions in large quantities with ease.

What's even more interesting is that the seemingly "programmed" mountain peaks have maintained an astonishing stability when refining the blood-activating potion.

His success rate and potency are getting better and better unknowingly!

He is truly an excellent tool chosen by fate!

Matthew looked at his busy figure, his eyes fell on the alchemy tools, and a bold idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

"Perhaps, in the future, Shanfeng can be allowed to manage a streamlined production line controlled by magic..."

"Wait a minute, the tower spirit of the mage tower can also automatically produce materials..."

"Sure enough, everything has its identity..."

After feeling slightly emotional, Matthew came to the other side of the laboratory.

He now prepares various items for the adventure.

Taking risks is never child's play.

It’s not a journey that just goes away.

If you dare to ignore it, it will kill you!

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