Warlord: King of All Clans

In order to maintain his influence in the new place, Wizard Morse decided to take a little action and show off his magic.

I watched the workers building the Mage Tower dragging a rail car to deliver hundreds of pounds of stone to the foundation of the wall, and then waiting for the crane to lift it onto the wall.

Mage Morse stretched out his hand, "Mage's Hand."

The invisible magic power condensed into a giant virtual hand, lifting up the heavy stones and lightly sending them to the foundation of the wall.

The power of a low-level wizard's mage hand is only that of a normal person, and cannot extend beyond a range of fifteen meters.

However, mid-level mages have a deeper understanding of spells, and can use their own magic power to amplify low-level spells.

The low-level wizard's hand also became powerful in Morse's hands.

But it was a long-range spell after all, and Morse only lifted the boulder onto the stone wall, which still required further adjustments from the craftsmen.

"Wow! Human magician! So powerful! Woof woof woof!"

"I learned it! I learned it!"

Following Morse's move, three dog-headed men in feathered clothes appeared from the opposite side of the wall.

They wagged their tails in unison, watched Master Morse move the stone with his hands, and then stretched out their hands together.

Under the magic of the three Kobold Shamans, the stone was slightly lifted and adjusted, and several lines of cement drilled in underneath it like a python and smoothed it out, filling all the gaps.

“It’s so fun!”

This is the Gray Shaman Ilven and the two new Shamans of the Kobold Valley.

The two awakened magic kobold shamans thought they had finally escaped from the sea of ​​suffering and became the worst dogs, but were immediately assigned by Feisa to do the 996 work and follow Ilven to the construction site for internship.

Before they awakened, they were just slightly smart dogs who only knew how to dance and sing for their small clans, and did not know much about complex architectural knowledge and craftsmanship.

Ileven almost grew up on the construction site, and he knows almost everything that human craftsmen know.

Fesa felt that Rio's ash-beating shamans were more useful than her own dancing shamans, so she ordered them to learn new shamanic ways from Ilewen.

The kobold craftsmen in the valley were all fools who could only complete the simplest tasks. Not to mention building a palace for her, they couldn't even build a brick house.

However, these ogre shamans who have awakened their extraordinary magic seem to have opened their minds, their intelligence has been further enhanced, and they have gained some thinking logic that only advanced intelligent races have.

After a period of running-in, they have been able to cooperate with Ilewen to do a lot of work.

For example, this kind of work of filling the gaps between large stones with fine cement is very suitable for them.

Master Morse was secretly shocked. Seeing the craftsmen's expressions as if they were used to it, he suddenly felt that his actions were unnecessary.

He needs to cast a spell to form a wizard's hand in order to lift the stone, but these three kobold shamans rely purely on magic to control the stone and cement!

It's just whatever you want.

This is the elemental affinity talent of the alien shaman. Without the need for systematic spell conversion, they can easily control the four elements of wind, fire, water and earth as if they were using their own arms.

Mage Morse, feeling redundant, hurriedly left the construction site and went to the lord's house to maintain and debug the lord's advanced alchemy table.

That’s right, the more advanced the equipment is, the more maintenance it needs, especially this one that was ruined by the local rich man in Hewan.

But today, as soon as Morse entered the door, he saw a black and white puppy lying on the alchemy table, leaving him at a loss as to where to start.

Riverbend is good in every way, except that there are too many kobolds!

If this continues, the river bend will be occupied by the kobolds.

Feisa was lying on the alchemy table, still a little shy. She didn't dare to look Morse in the eye, but she stretched out her limbs stubbornly, occupying half of the alchemy table.

"This half is mine! You can only use that half!"

Wizard Morse knew that this was an important figure in River Bay and was unwilling to use force, so he could only ask Leo to solve the problem.

Leo was also very busy, and was speechless when he saw Feisa still struggling with her alchemy table.

"Okay, okay, this half is yours, can you lend it to me?"

Feisa jumped off the alchemy table and started bargaining, "Okay, but I'll charge you for it!"

She asked for a huge sum, "One hundred bags of wheat a month!"

"Why do you need so much food? Can you finish it?" Leo was speechless, but he still agreed, "Deal!"

The food rations in the Gnoll Valley were not small, and although the products were sold to River Bay at extremely low prices, the profits generated were enough to feed this large group of dogs, not to mention that they also had their own hunting team to supplement their meat.

However, due to the lack of sufficient storage technology, the ogres' pig iron ingots would rust, the grain would get moldy, the gunpowder would get damp, and the shiny glass would be stolen by the dogs. Many supplies could only be handed over to the River Bay House for safekeeping.

However, the dog-headed people did not know how to keep accounts, and they would forget about storing supplies. The clever Feisa often counted her savings with her paws, suspecting that she was being deceived by humans.

But the kind-hearted Olivia always comforted her and said that she was keeping it for her, so the matter was left unresolved.

This richest man in Hewan, who controls the salt and iron industries, no longer has any idea how much wealth he has.

Leo readily agreed to Frasa's request, stating that as long as the ogres could not finish eating the food, the excess food would still be stored in the barn at the river bend.

Seeing that Leo agreed directly, Feisha immediately felt that she had suffered a loss, and chased after Leo to increase the price, "I also want the nearest smelting furnace! I also want refractory bricks! I also want the best charcoal!"

"Give, give, give! Give it all!"

It was at this time that Leo realized that Fraser had grown taller.

Every day, Fesha is surrounded by a group of increasingly tall and strong kobold guards and gnoll fighters. Her height is not noticeable, but when she stands in front of Leo, Leo is surprised to find that she is almost as tall as his chest.

Originally, the height of Fesha's golden-haired guards ranged from 1.2 to 1.3 meters. With the abundance of food and high-intensity training, some of them even became extraordinary and are now over 1.4 meters tall.

Feisa has been growing taller with them and is now over 1.3 meters tall, but it's hard to tell.

This is a very tall stature among female kobolds. Many female kobolds lack sufficient food rations, and their height hovers around one meter.

But considering that she is half werewolf, this is not surprising. A normal werewolf can grow to more than two meters tall, which is a head taller than a jackal.

Thinking of the werewolf, Leo couldn't help but ask Fisa, "Where's your big dog-headed man? Hasn't he come back yet?"

Feisha obviously didn't want to face this topic. After hearing this, she looked around and pretended to be dumbfounded. "What big dog-headed man? I've never heard of it!"

Watching Leo and Fesa walk away, Wizard Morse couldn't help but touch his nose.

According to the maid in the lord's mansion, this kobold with werewolf blood is not only the queen of the River Bay kobolds, but also the sister of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Princess.

This alchemy table was the gift given to her by the imperial princess from the imperial capital.

But half of it was intercepted by the greedy Leo!

When he thought about how he had worked for his teacher, a high-level wizard, for more than ten years just to save enough money for a mid-level awakening potion; how he had returned to the small place of Isembol to save money; and how he had traveled thousands of miles by boat to Anchester to rent equipment for research projects.

Alas, my career as a mage and my life experiences are not even as good as those of a kobold!