An Xiu did not refuse. He took Bingshou's token, looked at the Soul Clan officer and asked, "Do these skeleton elites have self-awareness? Do I need to give very detailed instructions when I dispatch them?"
'Well, it's a very responsible question. It seems that this young man should be more stable than the others. '
"No need," the soul officer shook his head slightly and said to An Xiu: "Although these skeleton soldiers have not yet awakened their complete self-awareness, they all have a strong and complete fighting will and instinct. You can organize them into groups through tokens. A team of ten can be easily dispatched as the battle situation changes."
An Xiu said very responsibly: "Okay, I will number each skeleton elite, and I will never waste the soul clan's elite easily."
'Sure enough, this team was able to pass the underground palace trial only because of this responsible and steady young man. If this group of skeleton soldiers is left to him, they will at least be able to exert their average daily combat effectiveness. '
An Xiu's serious and responsible attitude made the Soul Clan officers feel a lot more relieved about Qian Hai and the others. He sincerely told An Xiu: "Thank you for your respect for our fellow tribesmen. We hope that all challengers will respect their own safety." Lord.”
"When the battle situation is tense, the skeleton soldiers usually suffer a lot of losses, and we can replenish the troops at any time. Before the beast tide attacks, our skeleton soldiers can guard the city wall. So, everyone first familiarizes themselves with the cooperation with the skeleton soldiers, and I will I won’t disturb you for now.” The Soul Clan officer saluted Qian Hai and the others and turned to leave.
After seeing off the Soul Clan officers, Qian Hai turned to look at everyone, "It's already noon. Should we go eat first, or what?"
"I need to get familiar with controlling these skeleton soldiers first," An Xiu stood in front of the skeleton soldiers who were a head taller than him. He turned back to Qian Hai and asked, "Is there any other problem with this token from the Soul Clan?"
"No, I checked it just now, but we have to go have a meal first." Qian Hai said.
An Xiu insisted: "During those days in the underground palace, when did we eat on time? Since the soul clan trusts us so much, then we should do the things in front of us first, and everyone must first get used to cooperating with these skeleton soldiers to defend. .”
"I'm really convinced by you." Qian Hai sighed helplessly, "That's it, everyone's equipment also needs to be repaired as soon as possible. Laura and I are taking everyone's equipment to repair now, you guys stay and study These skeleton soldiers, when we come back from our work, let’s go have dinner together.”
"I'll go with you." Sister Nuo looked at Qian Hai and said.
Of course, An Xiu didn't dare to take care of Sister Nuo, so he had to agree: "Okay, but Momo wants to stay, so you should go back quickly."
"I know." Qian Hai put everyone's equipment into the space ring and took Sister Juan and Laura to the Soul Clan Equipment Department not far from the headquarters.
The whole city had been preparing for the attack of this beast tide for many days. At this time, almost no one came to the equipment department to replenish equipment, which was just enough for Laura and the Soul Clan's blacksmiths to carefully repair everyone's equipment.
Qian Hai handed over all the materials needed to repair the equipment to Laura, and then sat in the hall outside with Sister Juan, drinking wine and waiting. Occasionally, he chatted with the soul soldiers who were in charge of reception in the hall.
Judging from the attitudes of the soul clan that he has come into contact with so far, Qian Hai found that although every soul clan insists that all undead, skeletons, and zombies are members of their soul clan, there are obvious social hierarchy distinctions within the soul clan. .
In particular, there are a large number of undead creatures such as undead, skeletons and zombies.
Nearly 90% of them are created by the Soul Clan through unique means. Usually, not one of every five thousand undead creatures may be able to awaken self-awareness, and they are not born with the ability to reproduce.
Therefore, these undead creatures have the lowest social status in the Soul Clan, and most of them will be used as the most basic labor force and to consume troops in wars.
Generally, in regular battles, each soul warlock is responsible for commanding 300-500 undead creatures, and will cooperate with the soul soldiers of only about 20 people regardless of losses.
Even if some of the undead creatures gradually improve their life levels in battles and can even be slightly higher than most civilians in the Soul Clan, their social status cannot be changed.
Only when these undead creatures completely awaken their self-awareness will the soul society truly regard them as members of equal status with themselves.
Only those undead creatures that can complete their own transformation before death, or awaken their self-awareness immediately after death, will receive the highest respect from everyone in the Soul Clan as a very small number of undead creatures.
This is also the ultimate honor that every soul soldier longs for. Because to achieve such a feat, the conditions are very demanding. Not only do they need to have good strength during their lifetime, but they must also have an unyielding will and a tough soul.
When we walked out of the equipment room, it was not yet evening, but it was already as dark as late at night outside.
Qian Hai took the repaired equipment and went back to the city wall with Sister Juan and Laura to find An Xiu. An Xiu was also on the brightly lit city wall and had already prepared to control different numbers of skeleton soldiers to fight with Lao Bai and Pijialou. , Amomo’s cooperative practice.
So, under Qian Hai's constant urging, An Xiu left all the skeleton soldiers on the city wall, and everyone went back to the Soul Clan Hotel to eat and rest.
"Well, as we have nothing to do right now, should we think of a name for the team?"
After everyone finished eating, they all gathered in Qian Hai's room. They watched Qian Hai lying on the bed and said boredly: "I don't think anything else is important about the name. The most important thing is to sound handsome."
"Then it's called killing gods, or destroying the world." Pijialou was the first to speak.
"What??" Qian Hai sat up from the bed, "Damn, brother, your antisocial mood is a bit serious. Aren't we looking for death by choosing this name?"
Pijalou asked nonchalantly: "Don't these two names sound handsome?"
"With a name like this, it's not a matter of whether we are handsome or not. It's because we don't want to live anymore. If we choose this name, which force would dare to have anything to do with us anymore? Who wouldn't want to kill us?"
"How about calling her Ning Yue?" Sister Nuo asked as she took Qian Hai's wine bottle.
Qian Hai nodded, "This sounds a bit interesting, but it doesn't seem to make sense."
"I don't think this name is good," Lao Bai objected in a deep voice: "The captain of our team is Qian Hai. The team name cannot cause misunderstandings by outsiders."
Qian Hai said nonchalantly: "Actually, it doesn't matter to me that Sister Nuo is the captain. This way I can feel more relaxed."
