655 Acting As Santa Clause
There were over a million and one hundred thousand wyvern in my inventory right now. I’d keep one hundred thousand for myself, and deliver the rest to my main five big armies.
As for the weapons to hunt down air monsters, they came just like I expected.
Each one was like a small bow, one that could be equipped and worn in one arm using leather belts. It had a short string, short arched body, and it came with lots of arrows.
I tested one, and using it wasn’t that hard. The range of each arrow was good, crossing almost a couple hundred metres in the blink of an eye.
But its final range was an issue. They only delivered arrows to slightly over six hundred metres before losing momentum and the arrows would fall back to ground.
The bonus of this kind of weapon was that it could be used against ground forces as well. It wasn’t just limited to the air monsters.
Also it was light, easily worn and used, allowing anyone to use it in addition to his main weapon.
It had its perks, but it had its limitations. If the flying monsters flew higher than the range of these arrows, then the forces would be doomed.
[The range of these weapons are really short] I sent a complaint to Silverlining.
[You asked for white grade. If you got green grade, then the range will be doubled]
[Hmm… Send me one hundred thousand of these then] I had to arm up my armies with a few long ranged weapons as well. Like this, even if monsters tried to fly higher, they would get hit regardless.
After getting what I wanted, I returned back to my army.
Almost eight hours passed since my departure, and so they were already hitting the road. I caught up with each army, gave everything to them.
Of course when my generals saw the gift I prepared for them, they all screamed in joy. Even Hilary jumped and danced around me, showering me with kisses and hugs.
But when she learnt that others also got the same kind of chariot, her face dropped, only to return to her cheerful mood when she heard about the bigger and better chariot I was thinking of getting for her later on.
This girl… She wanted to feel special from others even in the form of weapons and chariots.
But others showed no such fluctuating reaction. They all screamed in joy, jumped and danced before leading all their elites and trusted subordinates to board the chariot.
Even the spearhead cried and pleaded for me to ride my chariot around with him, moving on top of his army at slow speed, adding more awe to his chariot’s image in the souls of his army.
These chariots were cool, but they lacked speed compared with mine. They got only normal speed, which was like a snail compared to mine, and a faster mode where they would just fly almost one hundredth of my chariot’s top speed.
After agreeing to the spearhead request and satisfying his arrogance, I warned him from underestimating his enemies once more.
This dude felt like being invincible, especially after getting such a chariot and all the warriors I prepared for him and his army.
He gave me an answer that lacked any speck of sincerity. I could only sigh, knowing that most of his army would get lost thanks to the foolishness and stubbornness of their general.
In such an epic battle, I had no time to care and babysit anyone. They got enough support from me. And it was time for them to shine and show their worth.
Whoever would do bad would get punished and even demoted after this war would be over. Those who would shine would rise and replace the old.
This war wasn’t just for my kingdom to make a name for itself, but for my elites to shine and get filtered.
Hopefully this dude and others would do as great as I expected from each of them.
After I finished my tour here, I didn’t forget the jumper or Angelica. The latter was in the second Earth world. Having such warriors and chariot, made her scream for almost five minutes!
She even came, hugged and kissed me on the cheek, tried to do more but I had to stop her. I would excuse what she did as part of her excitement. Yet anymore and I’d fall in trouble with my fiery chick.
As for the jumper, that cold hearted bastard just looked at the chariot I prepared for him, looked at my bigger and mightier one before snorting in mockery.
“Do you think I’d settle with just this trash while you got yourself an ace?”
“Don’t be like that, jerk! This is a free meal, take it or leave it, it’s all on my account!”
“Humph,” even when he showed such disdain, he didn’t reject any of the things I prepared for him, “next time prepare something better, or don’t bother yourself, stingy lord.”
“F*cking bastard! Not even a word of thanks? Humph! It’s better to take these things away then.”
“Don’t dare to touch them!” he said in warning, even taking out his broadsword as his eyes shone in such fierce red light.
This dude… He didn’t sit here and wasted his time. He seemed to cultivate as well.
He got a bit stronger.
But dude… Did you think you could stand against me even if you were the strongest in the entire universe? “Don’t forget who you are serving, bastard,” I threw my piece before leaving, and his curses and angry shouts echoed from my back.
I knew he was craving and dying to get his hands over all of these things. He asked me more than once for warriors and cool war tools like my chariot, but I always had to let him down.
This time I had a way to help, yet his arrogance kept getting on my nerves! Out of all, this jerk was the one I desperately wanted to hit on the face all the time!
That ugly mask of his just suited the twisted nature of his soul!