It should be said that Amon is a serious person. He doesn’t like to live alone, and he doesn’t like to be content with everything. He either doesn’t do it or does things very seriously, and he must do it in a variety of ways!

For example, when practicing, he wanted to see the scenery on the top of the mountain, no matter how difficult it was, he never gave up.

For example, this King of Kelma.

When he was a useless prince, these had nothing to do with him. He was willing to go with the flow and did whatever he should do. As long as it did not affect him, he would rather stay there and never meddle in other people's business.

But he really became the King of Kelma and became the master of this country. He could not squat on the credit book of King Hakas and Queen Palici, and waited for death.

He has to take care of what he doesn't like, he has to correct what he thinks is wrong, he has to correct what he thinks is wrong, and he has to change his pattern if he doesn't like it.

If this matter is put on others, the country will probably be a mess. What is true is that: a genius is a step ahead, and a madman is a step ahead.

But Amon not only has memories of his past lives, but also has experience and accumulation in traveling in various planes. Many seemingly advanced policies can always grasp the center and direction, and in this kind of reform method, he is even more handy.

Many times, when Amon looks back, he suddenly realizes that he has done a lot of things without realizing it!

Of course, it is the king after all. Just grasp the general direction and plan. The specific implementation is still up to the people below. It can be regarded as a perfect interpretation of what a leader is to move his mouth and a soldier runs and breaks his legs.

It was after all this series was arranged that Amon suddenly discovered that the entire Kelma Kingdom, with a population of about 300,000 ancient Mongolian people, had a regular army of nearly 60,000 people.

This is already a very dangerous number, although it is not the same as the former King Kelma shouted and had to come out with a shout of a big shot.

But it was almost at the limit of recruitment, and almost most of the young and strong people were included.

Nearly 500,000 prisoners of war slaves and more than 20,000 Silver Moon Elves clan were responsible for all the production and construction of Kelma.

At this point, Amon also knew clearly that next year, it was no longer the time for Kelma City to passively defend, and he had to take the initiative.

Otherwise, these people alone would not be able to fill their fill with their mouths that were open to eat!

There is no doubt that King Hakas and Queen Palici have built an extremely solid foundation for the city of Kelma through ten years of reunion and ten years of development.

Not to mention the rest, the food reserves in the granary alone are enough for three years even if the entire Gu Meng tribe is not in production.

This accumulation is unique in the North, and it is also the result of the ancient Mongolians being afraid of being hungry over the years.

But after Amon came to power, he was recruiting, war, prisoner, and construction. Although it was forced by the situation, he successfully consumed huge grain reserves under this operation.

In the coming year, there is no need to mention the spring plowing, which must be arranged properly, and the autumn harvest must also be a good harvest.

But even so, Kelma City had to import a large amount of food. Or, if no one was willing to export food in the context of a harsh war, Amon had only one choice - robbery!

Or, to be more blunt, wars and plunders to the outside world.

If you want to get rich, war is always the fastest way. This is the truth, no matter which world or plane you are in.

This was already a very dangerous alarm, but after thinking about it, Amon still launched the last order of the whole winter - the birth order.

The population of ancient and Mongolia can no longer meet the expansion of the country, and prisoners of war and slaves have exceeded the original population of ancient and Mongolians.

Therefore, it is imperative to increase the number of newborn babies.

Uh, then, something very embarrassing happened - Amon, he was forced to get married again!

...

Aegean plane, Dekentel, in the Colosseum.

This is a not-too-large open-air training ground, with yellow sand paving, clear magic fountains to provide drinking water, and various training tools. It can only be used by real super-large humanoid creatures.

That's right, this is Walter's special training ground, which is the reward he received after the last time he completed the battle for the King of Gladiator. All the tools inside were created according to his body shape and needs.

The manager of the Colosseum, the goblin Gran is a very stingy businessman. If he has no value, he will not look at you more, but if he can earn Huang Cancan's gold coins continuously, he will be extremely considerate.

However, when you lose your value, he will also abandon it neatly.

At this time, in the training ground, Walter just sat cross-legged in the center of the training ground, holding a wooden stick as thick as a baby's arm in his hand. The black stick was made of special material, and it looked extremely load-bearing.

In front of Walter, Richard was carrying a huge log that was nearly three meters long, which was about three meters long, and was doing squats one after another.

At this time, in the Aegean plane, it had been almost a month since Amon arrived, and Walter had been with him for more than a month. Under the conditioning of various potions and sufficient food, Richard's body had long been restored.

Even under Walter's special training, Richard's orc bloodline finally began to revive, and at this time he was no longer as weak as he was at the beginning.

The naked upper body, during each squat, had obvious muscle lines constantly bulging and contracting. Although it seemed not strong enough, the bursting power was extremely considerable.

However, at this time, Richard had no idea how many squats he had done. His whole body was sweating profusely, his hair was wet with sweat, and he was pressed against his body, and his muscles were constantly trembling due to excessive exercise.

The dark-skinned face turned red, and the blue veins between the neck were raised, and it seemed that blood inside could be seen rushing rapidly.

But even to this point, Walter still did not stop, and Richard did not retreat at all.

His squat speed became slower and more unstable, but he never stopped.

His head was always high, and his slightly pure eyes stared at Walter who was close to him. In his eyes, there was only stubbornness.

After five more squats, Richard finally reached his limit, his legs were sore and weak, and he could no longer stand up after squatting down.

He was about to fall, but at this moment, Walter finally knocked down the wooden stick in his hand.

What he hit was not Richard, but the ground!

Dong!

A dull sound echoed in the training ground, as if the fighting drums were pounding. The earth within a radius of ten meters was trembling under this blow, and the sand and stones rushed to half a meter high before falling.

It was this "beating drum" that hit Richard directly on his heart. His heart suddenly beated and his blood flowed at a higher speed with the blood in his body.

So, as the old power had just passed away, another force surged out when the new power had not yet emerged, allowing Richard to stabilize his body again and stand up again.

With this buffer, he breathed in big breaths, with a bit of fishy sweetness, and the heat in his body sprayed out from his mouth and nose, and the temperature around him was a little higher.

But it was also this buffer that made Richard raise the strength in his body again, one after another, and although his movements became slower, the squat still did not stop.

From beginning to end, Richard looked at Walter with no panic, nor any pain, and it was so stubborn that it made people feel distressed.

Walter also looked at him, looked at him and spoke for the first time: "What do you seem to want to say?"

Richard's movements did not stop, but he tried hard to adjust his breath. After a while, he slowly spoke: "Teacher Walter, I have some questions, I want to ask, you?

Some offense, but I keep it in my heart, but I can't feel happy if I don't vomit?"

Walter tilted his head and asked, "You say, I'll listen?"

After a pause, Richard's breath was evenly adjusted and his speech became smoother: "Why do you want to save me? Why do you accept me as your disciple? Teach me to become a real orc warrior?"

Walter was not surprised, but asked back: "This is what bothered you?"

"Yes!"

"Then I want to say that you are pitiful, you are a member of the orcs, I want to help you!"

Walter thought about it for a moment and said so, but facing Richard's eyes, he saw suspicion and distrust,

So he said again: "Ahem, you don't seem to believe it?"

"Do I believe it?"

Richard did another standard squat before explaining: "Teacher, do you know? Where is the biggest danger in the dark mine?"

After a pause, he continued: "In the mine, the greatest danger has never been the collapse that would happen from time to time, nor is it the monster that jumps out from deep underground.

The real danger is actually the companion of the peers.

Because everyone's tasks will never be completed, and there are always others in the family who need to provide them.

Moreover, those precious enough gems and ores will always be rare.

We all have to be cautious enough that we cannot trust anyone except parents and brothers.”

"It seems that there is some reason, so, why do you think I am greedy for you?"

"That's the problem. As small as me, I don't know anything to lose, and as powerful as you, if you have something to ask for, I can't afford it."

Walter felt that this was irrefutable.

Richard may have just been absent from work, and may have insufficient knowledge, but he has never been a fool, but his thinking is extremely clear.

After thinking about it, Walter finally said, "If I tell you, you are the savior of the orcs? From birth, it has been to save the suffering of the orcs.

And I am here to wait for you.

Do you believe this?"

Richard was stunned and looked at Walter, as if he was looking at a madman: "Teacher, you, are you kidding? I, the savior, is it possible? Haha, is it really possible?"

"Look, you don't believe me if I say that!"

Walter smiled. He actually rarely smiled because his face was ferocious. Even if he grinned, he would have an indescribable fierce aura. Those who were timid could be scared to death.

But Richard felt goodwill, and then he heard Walter say, "I actually have something that must be done, it is very important, even if I give my life, I will do whatever I want.

However, you have also seen my current situation. I can't leave, and I may not even be able to leave in this life.

So, I saved you, train you, and train you, just hope that when you have enough strength, I will help me complete that thing.

So, do you believe it?"

Richard felt the exhaustion of strength in his body again, and the squat movement became more and more difficult, but he felt that the reason Walter gave him made some sense.

He nodded and said, "Teacher Walter, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

"No, I don't want you to do your best. What I want is you. You are only allowed to succeed, not fail."
To be continued...