Volume 1, Chapter 65: Prepare some mounts for the little brothers. How about a flying dragon?

The longer time goes by, the more people come to the front line.

Lynch also saw several armies that Sam had assembled.

The Linton family even has a knight group that uses monsters as mounts - the Violent Bear Knights.

"This is a good group of knights."

Lynch was amazed.

Although a hundred years had passed, he still remembered the war pattern of the world he was in.

But he was still a little curious about what would happen if a war broke out between the magic legion and the firearms legion.

Magic is not weaker than thermal weapons.

"Well, we need to find some time to prepare some monsters for our subordinates. How about a flying dragon? It has to be at least level nine, otherwise it would be a bit cheap."

Lynch muttered.

If we want to build a force that everyone on the mainland will admire, we must have an army.

Even a big, dumb guy like Sam Linton has his own cool army.

"Ah? Mr. One, what do you think?"

Sam was delighted when he saw Lynch open his mouth.

Because Lynch had been standing in front of everyone without saying a word, which made him a little anxious.

Although he had no doubt about Lynch's strength, after Dean Bob's previous remarks, more and more strong men had doubts in their hearts.

He was a little worried that something might happen in this situation that would make Lynch unhappy.

In his heart, a great man like Lynch should not be questioned in this way.

“Swish!”

After hearing what Sam said, everyone turned their eyes to Lynch.

However, they did not try to hide the amusement in their eyes.

The reason is Lynch's previous statement that he is "a little better than you".

This hurt their self-esteem a little.

"Well, any ideas? Which of those monsters do you think looks cooler?"

Lynch blinked, ignored their strange looks, and asked.

All right.

He was lost in thought just now and didn't pay attention to what strategy these people were talking about. He only heard Sam calling him.

"......"

Everyone was speechless again.

"Number One, Ashkira is still there, and there is also a mysterious person. I think you should not even think about capturing any monsters. Besides, wild monsters are extremely difficult to capture, and I don't think you have the possibility of capturing one."

Bob understood what Lynch meant and thought that Lynch was a little fanciful, but he still took a deep breath.

He almost couldn't help the good temper he had cultivated over the years.

"We are surviving...it will be dark soon."

Bob's words were somewhat heavy, causing these strong men to sigh.

It was getting dark, and that weirdo only gave us one day.

He continued to study strategic issues and ignored Lynch who had escaped.

"Everyone, I need to go to the bathroom."

Lynch shrugged and slowly walked down the tower.

These strong men just glanced at Lynch and didn't care.

"My Lord, if we can survive this night, I hope you can reflect on yourself."

After Lynch left, Bob said something to Sam with a look of disappointment on his face.

Sam didn't answer, but just looked at Lynch's slowly walking back, with expectation and determination in his eyes.

......

When Lynch sneaked away, he went directly to his subordinates.

At this moment, the subordinates were roasting meat that they got from who knows where beside a bonfire, without any sense of tension at all.

"gentlemen!"

Seeing Lin Qi coming, everyone stood up and greeted him respectfully.

"Sit down, sit down. I have a task for you! Help me delay for a while after I leave."

Lynch signaled to his subordinates not to be polite, and felt somewhat satisfied when he saw their happy and convinced eyes.

Magic is really convenient.

"By the way, give me some of the things on your body that smell the strongest."

Lynch spoke to his subordinates.

"ah?"

The subordinates were stunned.

The smell...the strongest thing?

"Didn't you hear? Hurry up!"

Lynch glared at them. He always did things in a straightforward manner.

"Oh! Yes, yes, sir!"

So Lynch watched these guys put their hands into their crotches and frantically took something out.

Penny is a female and she moves the fastest.

"What is this piece of cloth of yours?"

Lynch scratched his head, quite confused. There are two straps. This thing is so strange!

"Oh! Sir, if you want these things, I prefer you to tear them apart roughly!"

Penny's body was twisting, and because of the mask, Lynch couldn't see her facial color clearly.

"baffling."

Lynch rolled his eyes and took it.

Immediately afterwards, the other subordinates also pulled their hands out of their crotches.

Each person held a piece of cloth.

"You have such a good idea, why didn't you tell me earlier?!!"

Uncle Morton roared, holding up his underwear that he had torn with great difficulty, and scratched his ears and cheeks.

The guys burst out laughing.

Lin Qi frowned and wrapped it up with a small piece of cloth. It didn't matter whether it was dirty or not, as long as it was useful.

Then, Lynch opened the space door in a deserted place and appeared at the edge of Osdena Forest.

"Meah! Meah!"

As soon as A Mao felt Lin Qi's breath, he shouted loudly and was somewhat happy.

Although it obeyed Lynch's orders and commanded all the monsters with the pressure of a divine beast, he was still a little uncomfortable.

After staying with Lynch for too long, it really became a little dull.

"Amao, I need thirty-five flying dragons. Call them all to me."

Lynch flew above the huge A Mao's head and gave him instructions.

"Meh?"

Ah Mao called out in a daze.

"Hurry up, Wyvern!"

Lin Qi slapped A Mao on the head. This guy always seemed a little stupid.

"Mee!"

A Mao called out again.

Suddenly, the herd became somewhat confused.

The monsters began to scream, and one by one they flew towards the direction where A-Mao was, forming a dark mass.

Then, they all formed a circle not far from A Mao, lying on the ground and not daring to move.

Just now, they received an order from the Lord of Divine Beasts to have all flying monsters come over.

The cute A Mao only knows that Lin Qi wants flying monsters. As for the number and species? Is it useful?

"Um......"

Lynch blinked and gained a new understanding of Ah Mao's daze.

Soon, he walked around these monsters and selected forty dragons of various types.

He also stressed to Amao several times that Feilong should pretend to fight with those smiling men and then get injured.

"Here, these things, remember their smells. In the future, they will be your masters."

Lynch randomly distributed the pieces of cloth to the dragons.

“Ahhh!”

Under A Mao's pressure, the flying dragons had no choice but to surrender and roared towards the sky.

The flying dragon is a subspecies of the dragon, the product of the cross between a dragon and a griffon.

They only have two claws, which are no different from those of ordinary birds, their wings are covered with scales or hair, and their long tails have barbs.

In fact, flying dragons have the blood of dragons and griffons, so they should be very powerful, but this is not the case. Whether they are powerful or not depends on whether the concentration of their blood is strong enough.

But it is also because of this reason that flying dragons have gotten rid of the weakness of giant dragons, which is that it is difficult to reproduce.

Undoubtedly, the forty flying dragons selected by Lynch are undoubtedly the ones with thicker bloodlines.

"Yeah, that's good. At least it won't be embarrassing to go out with my little brother who rides a flying dragon."

Lin Qi's mouth curled up.