The brave man opened the coffin and rose

Abes looked at the leather armor in front of him and was deeply impressed.

Relying on the spoils of war, he managed to ensure that the front scout team was fully armored, and the front guard team was partially armored.

After the reorganization, in addition to the scout group becoming a true scout group that truly serves reconnaissance operations, Abes actually made a prudent subdivision in the choice of battle formations.

That is shield soldiers, spearmen and longbowmen.

Anivia is in charge of the reorganized scout group, as well as the longbowmen.

After all, archers are actually a very rare choice in a team.

Not only do they need to be strong, but they also need to have a natural sensitivity in controlling distance, accuracy, etc.

After much selection, they couldn't pick more than twenty people, so they all were handed over to Anivia.

Who made her use a longbow?

If you have received the magic arrow consumables as a reward from Abes, you must do your best to use them.

The spearmen were handed over to Gaviling. Perhaps no one was better at managing spearmen than this young man who played with javelins.

He can even wield both the spear and the javelin in both hands.

As for the shield soldiers, Abes assigned them to Kronos.

It's not because Kronos is good at shields, it's just that for the safety of important NPCs, she was put in the hands of a group of strong men with shields.

As for Abes himself, he manages a group of cavalry independent of the scout team.

However, the result of such distribution is a lack of armor.

Weapons are easy to deal with, and there are plenty of wolf mounts.

What is most lacking is armor.

At present, this batch of leather armor hastily made by the leather craftsmen has solved the urgent problem.

"Well done..." Abes stroked the leather armor. After it was dried, Abes witnessed the craftsmen using animal fat to maintain the leather.

He had guessed then that the first batch of leather would be ready for processing soon.

But I didn't expect that they could do it so quickly.

"We were just ordinary leatherworkers before, and we had never made armor. We just made a few leather bags and that was it."

"So this time, we can only design it according to the lizardman's leather armor, and cut it according to the general height size. If Kronos, Anivia, and Gavilin have any needs, we can customize it."

Because of their age, these three are not very tall.

Therefore, we cannot just force it into place.

When sewing the clothes for the three of them, I first had to measure their bodies before cutting the clothes.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to maintain a strong connection between the leather pieces to ensure the structure and durability of the leather armor.

"You guys did a great job."

After arranging this batch of leather armor, giving priority to the reorganized scout group and cavalry, and giving three of them to the three people who had requested re-modification and sewing.

Abes also walked to the locations of several other groups of craftsmen.

Due to the lack of iron ore, the blacksmiths could only sit there and do nothing. The only tasks that Abes could assign to them were to help repair damaged weapons and equipment.

The fool who hid the blacksmith's tools and refused to hand them over, seemed to want to reduce his sentence, and once proposed to Abes the strange idea of ​​making wolfshoes for the wolf.

In the end, it was rejected by Abes.

The carpenters are the most busy.

Chevaux de frise, fences...defense facilities and camp construction are all necessities now and in the future.

Abes also saw several people gathered together and tried to build a catapult.

Unfortunately, these people are mainly farmers, or at most civilians from villages and towns. It is already the limit for them to be able to create simple defensive facilities such as chevaux de frise.

Talented people who can develop siege equipment such as catapults and ladders can probably only be found in cities or even castles.

It was not until the last day of rest that Abes went to see the refugee who had been in the camp for several days.

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Bing Nagi waited in the camp for a long time.

After realizing that Abes was the "adventurer" she had fought with that day, Hiiragi felt uneasy all the time.

After realizing that she had not joined a caravan or a labor team, but a group of "rebels" with strange and loud slogans, her mood became even more complicated.

Not only did I not sleep well that night, but I also suffered from insomnia the next day.

But after not seeing Abes come to see her for three or five days, Bingnai felt much more relieved.

Well, I was overthinking it. This person didn't recognize her at all and didn't expect it was her.

Even if he offered a good horse as an offering, he would not care about such things.

Bing Nagi dared to guarantee that even if he used this method to lure General Paddy, that guy would end his attempts on the third day and come over to inquire in detail.

A fine horse! A white horse taller than a warg!

Any ambitious man would take a look at it.

If you don't take a second look, how can I show you the trouble of the wound and then ask you for some manpower to look for alkaline magic herbs nearby?

As a result, Abes, who claimed to be an ancient hero who had returned from the dead, had been busy with his messy troop organization.

A group of civilians, what is there to say.

If I hadn't continued my conversation with animals every day and patiently explained to the griffin.

Otherwise, given the arrogant nature of this magical beast, it would have flown away long ago.

"Be patient, little one. Finding the herbs to cure the acid curse will require a lot of help. Otherwise, I would have set off myself long ago."

Although Bingnag tried her best to prevent the acid curse from penetrating further in the past few days, the griffin became more and more irritable due to the deepening of the acid damage.

In a few days, that damn spell will touch the blood vessels.

The blood is boiling, and by then it will no longer be possible for Bing Nagi to save the situation.

"If it doesn't work, I will do that to you then..."

The life-saving skill of the ice and snow mage - Eternal Ice.

Once frozen, all life activities will stop.

Until the caster removes it for you.

Because the switch to cancel the spell is completely in the hands of the caster, few people would agree to be used in this way, except for friends or blood relatives who have sworn to die for them.

The wizard is arrogant and conceited, the warlock is arrogant and conceited, so they don't have any friends who would risk their lives for them.

Therefore, the most common situation in which this trick is used is when the mage casts an ice-type golden body spell on himself.

After being frozen, the mage also lost consciousness.

Therefore, the result of casting a freezing spell on yourself is to wait for the magic power to run out and the freezing to be lifted.

Obviously, the griffin was not satisfied with her words.

This magical beast, who is well versed in human nature, was about to give up and leave.

A warm palm touched its body.

"Hey... they really weren't lying. They really are taller than the wargs!"

Perhaps it had been a while since anyone had touched it like this, the griffin couldn't help but make a cooing sound subconsciously.

Hearing such a strange cry, Abes raised his head, took a good look, and then looked at the lady wrapped in a black robe beside him.

"The cry is quite unique..."

Looking at the few pieces of bright red meat left in the barn, Abes added another sentence.

“They still eat meat…”

After hearing these two sentences, Bing Nai felt her scalp tingling, but she still forced herself to talk nonsense.

"Hmm... yes, giant horses, that's what they look like. Their calls are sharper and higher than those of ordinary horses. And eating grass can no longer satisfy their activity needs, so they have to eat meat. Eating meat makes them grow taller and run faster."

"So that's how it is..." Abes's nonchalant reply echoed in the air.

As he began to caress it, the griffin's originally cold pupils gradually softened under the touch of this warm hand.

It tilted its head slightly and looked sideways at Abes. Its bright eyes seemed to contain some strange emotions at this moment.

This person's words seemed to have some kind of magic. After hearing these words, its original anger seemed to dissipate a lot?

Apart from the original owner, little Robert, the king of the small kingdom of Wommza, this is the first time that someone has made him feel so at ease.

The griffin flapped its wings gently, then lowered its head and rubbed Abes's palm gently, as if to express its gratitude.

However, Abes was not too surprised by the other party's show of goodwill.

I have the blessing of riding, so any mount I get must be obedient.

Seeing that Abes seemed to be fooled by his nonsense, Bing Nagi breathed a sigh of relief and then put forward his own request.