Archdemon

"This..." Augustine hesitated when he heard that he was going to have his bloodline transformed.

Bloodline transformation is different from other things. Although Augustine is a warlock and has the blood of a weak magical creature, his spellcasting does not rely entirely on this.

He is more like a gifted warlock, and his bloodline only gives him a starting point.

"Choose the first one!" The court wizard Xili made this difficult choice for his majesty.

Xili said to Augustine: "Your Majesty, you are the master of a country, you are the most important in Alto, you don't need to, and you can't put yourself in danger!"

"It's hard for these soldiers!" Augustine sighed, but he didn't say anything else.

"They fight for your majesty and the Kingdom of Alto. It's their honor!" Xili's face did not change.

Huo Ling saw that Augustine had made a choice. Although it was a pity, he really wanted to do a transformation operation on Augustine.

Let's see if the professionals of the Holy Domain can withstand the counterattack of the evil breath brought by the blood. As for the source of Augustine's blood, Huo Ling was going to choose one from Carl and Sally, but Augustine refused.

"Then your majesty, I will start with the first method."

After that, Huo Ling began to cast a spell on these sick soldiers, completely destroying their wisdom. The next moment, these demon soldiers became dumbfounded.

They stood in place like puppets, and this scene shocked the other soldiers who had not been cast.

However, their fate was unified. It didn't take Huo Ling too long to cast a spell for hundreds of soldiers. He could cast a spell for twenty or thirty soldiers at a time.

After that, it was to inject combat logic for them uniformly. This spell was not difficult. These soldiers were like a blank piece of paper, and it was easy to paint on a blank piece of paper. After spending half a day, these soldiers had been transformed.

Now these soldiers remain standing, and they naturally maintain a line in this camp.

It can be said that the combat effectiveness of such soldiers will be stronger than before, and their combat effectiveness will rarely be affected by other things.

After Huo Ling finished casting the spell, he said to Augustine: "Your Majesty, this actually has its benefits."

"What benefits?" Augustine's expression has returned to normal, no longer sad.

After all, he is a king, a hero, how could he be like a mediocre person.

"Although these soldiers used to have wisdom, they would definitely do evil things after the battle, such as bloodthirsty killings, massacres, and even some other evil deeds far exceeding normal soldiers.

And now, they will only fight and will no longer have any other wishes and ideas. Isn't this a good thing?" Huo Ling smiled.

"You are right." Augustine nodded silently.

At this time, Xili asked from the side: "Then do they still have the opportunity to reproduce, I mean the idea."

"Although they have no wisdom, their physical instincts are still there." Huo Ling said casually.

"That's good, Your Majesty. Maybe after the war, we can arrange some peasant women to serve these warriors and help them leave offspring. Although they are not wise, their offspring may not be like this!" Xili suggested.

After listening, Augustine nodded solemnly and said, "What you said makes sense. If we win, then you can arrange this matter, Mr. Xili!"

"Yes! Your Majesty!" Xili nodded heavily.

"Then Your Majesty, when will other soldiers start such transformation operations? After all, when these soldiers get sick, they will definitely affect other soldiers." Seeing that the two had finished discussing, Huo Ling asked on the side.

After listening to Huo Ling's question, Augustine was silent. After a long while, he said, "They are not sick now, so let them keep their wisdom and live for a while! Is that okay?" Huo Ling nodded and said, "Of course, there may be some soldiers who can survive this blood disease and keep their wisdom. Such soldiers have even better development potential in the future." "Then do it!" Augustine gave the order. Huo Ling then taught Xili the spells to destroy the wisdom and evil impulses of the sick soldiers, as well as the spells to edit the battle logic for the soldiers, and asked him to do this with the court wizard. Huo Ling himself was a hands-off shopkeeper and did not get involved in this matter for the time being. In fact, Augustine chose the first option, which was also right. After all, there are not only devil blood in these demon armies, but also demon blood. If Augustine chose the second way and let Huo Ling transform his blood, then those with evil blood would beSoldiers with demon blood still need to destroy wisdom, otherwise they will still not obey orders.

Now the demon army with these two bloodlines get along much better. Although sometimes the instinct of the blood in their bodies will make them impulsive, the battle logic will quickly correct this.

...

After leaving the camp, Huo Ling went to the foundry.

Now this manufacturing workshop has expanded again, and there are more than two thousand blacksmiths in it.

The wisdom of these blacksmiths has not been affected much. Huo Ling guessed that it might be because they have not been trained in combat.

However, the lack of illness does not mean that they have not changed. These blacksmiths who have undergone blood transformation have used disaster coins to quickly become black iron. Their physical appearance has also changed.

Their skin has become darker, some have one or two horns on their heads, and some have partial scales on their bodies.

At the same time, the tempers of these blacksmiths have become more violent. In the entire foundry, you can hear the blacksmiths' dirty words and insults from time to time.

If there were no soldiers as supervisors, they might have fought long ago.

The eating habits of these blacksmiths have also changed. They began to prefer eating raw meat. All of these are not good phenomena.

Huo Ling cannot treat these blacksmiths as simply as he treats soldiers. These blacksmiths are technical talents, and casting armor and weapons is not just a matter of using logic spells.

After a few days of thinking and research, Huo Ling set up a huge magic circle in the entire foundry.

This magic circle can suppress the impulse of these blacksmiths to get sick, but the price is also obvious. In the future, these blacksmiths may not be able to stay away from this magic circle. Once the magic circle is no longer suppressed, it may not take long for them to get sick.

Blacksmiths can use this method, but soldiers cannot. When the war starts, the soldiers will be pulled out to fight, and Huo Ling cannot make a huge magic circle on the battlefield at any time.