Surreal Games: I’m An Engineer

The giant lava python lasted for about five minutes before it began to disintegrate and dissipate, and the evil ghost avatar also lost interest in continuing to watch.

"If you change the ingredients in the serum, you should be able to make spell scrolls with other attributes."

"However, we still need to continue to strengthen the function and power of the scroll."

"Should I develop a large exploding fireball, or should I create something like a flaming crow? That's also a question"

The evil spirit clone who returned to the industrial base began to think hard again. For him, it is best to maximize the effect of a thing.

"Your Excellency, it is estimated that we can improve the spell scroll according to the existing spell model."

"However, the higher the level of the spell model, the more space it needs. Similar to the five-ring spell, it needs at least 50 square meters of loads, and it needs to be stacked six layers, which has huge restrictions on use and storage."

Photon is also helping the evil spirit clone to calculate related content, but the result is not very beautiful.

"Nothing is perfect"

The evil ghost avatar felt a toothache. Apart from being used by top players in the giant state, such a big thing is basically useless.

Of course, you can also choose to lay it on the ground and use it as a one-time magic circle. Well, it is also a good way to use it.

"Let's do it, it's like clearing the inventory, but the current one is mainly testing various spell templates to see which one is more suitable for the actual battlefield"

"yes"

It is not difficult to make these spell scrolls. It is enough to mass produce these spell scrolls when the raw materials are sufficient.

After the plan started, the evil spirit avatar put all his thoughts on developing new spell scrolls, and he had long forgotten about the scarecrows he sent out before.

At this time, the black-robed evil spirit in the central island base of the Dijia Kingdom looked at the scarecrow in his hand and felt speechless for a while.

This thing is obviously something from the red-robed evil spirit, and the leather armor on the outside is just an ordinary monster leather armor, which is useless at all.

"He sent some of these things here just to tease me?"

"Or is there some special mystery?"

After observing the black-robed evil spirit for a while, I really didn't see anything special.

Except for the material, it is similar to ordinary scarecrow dolls.

"Forget it, just ask two people to try it."

Throwing the scarecrow in his hand aside, the black-robed evil spirit said a few words to the simulated man beside him and then left it alone.

Now he still has the important task of training soldiers, but he has no time to play house with the red-robed evil spirit.

Thanks to the massive support from the northern islands, the current situation on the entire central island has stabilized again.

But now there are more and more disasters in the world, and just getting news from Photon is enough to confirm that a more powerful existence in the abyss has come to the real world.

He had to strengthen his strength again in a short period of time, otherwise, the center island refuge base would not last long.

At present, the entire first and second floors have been transformed into barracks, where a large number of soldiers train and simulate battles.

Those ordinary people who were newly incorporated into the legion were already on the verge of collapse under the torture of a cruel evil instructor.

They couldn't figure out why these identical people would cause them such painful torture.

The willpower of these ordinary people is not comparable to that of well-trained soldiers, but it is not comparable to those young people who are full of vitality.

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of whip whipping, which made ordinary people in the entire training ground shudder.

"Ah~"

Then the screams reached everyone's ears, but now no one dared to look back.

Because they knew that there was also an instructor holding a whip behind them, who was watching them coldly.

That kind of look is not looking at the same kind of eyes at all, looking at human beings, but a look of extreme indifference, treating them as cattle and horses.

"Keep lifting!"

"Today you have to carry everything into the warehouse, you can't finish it, you can't eat, you can't finish it, you can't sleep"

Sure enough, the instructor's cold words reached their ears, making their movements a little faster.

It's not that no one resisted or escaped. It's a pity that those who escaped or resisted are now hanged on a rack and tortured.

This attitude is not treating soldiers at all, but slaves!

What made them feel even more weird was that the surrounding Flame Legion soldiers turned a blind eye to it.

Those soldiers who controlled the flames had no sympathy for these newcomers, no matter how much they cried to them for help, those soldiers were not moved at all.

Gu Wei

The entire barracks is hell to these ordinary people, and those instructors in black uniforms are devils.

This situation intensified after the evil spirit clone came to the barracks.

"Crack~ Get up!"

"Forgive me, I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore!"

"No, you must get up, even if you die, you must die in fear!"

"..."

Faced with the wailing of these ordinary people, the faces of the evil instructors became more and more evil, constantly eroding the minds of these poor ordinary people.

"Ah~"

Finally someone had a nervous breakdown, but then he was transformed into a humanoid fireball under the impetus of intense fear and despair.

The figure of the evil spirit was firmly rooted in his consciousness, and it smiled dangerously at him.

Fear is the root of the evil spirit's power. At this moment, the evil spirit clone feels a steady stream of fear gathering towards him.

"Huh~ just a little more, a little more!"

Undoubtedly, the nature of the evil spirit itself has a huge influence on a person. At this time, the evil spirit clone is gradually indulging in this kind of behavior.

It's just that he woke up again shortly afterwards, and his whole body turned into a ball of flames and disappeared into the training ground.

After receiving his instructions, several Dijia players also started the test task after getting the scarecrow.

"Hey, these things don't look special, do they?"

"The system determines that it cannot determine the level of the item, which is really strange"

"I don't know what that adult means?"

"Never mind him, we'd better finish our mission well"

"Yes, that lord is not as kind as we imagined. Have you seen the situation in the barracks?"

"Tsk tsk, those foolish people really don't know how to live or die, they can't imagine how terrifying that lord's power is."

"..."

After the two players brought the scarecrows to the special training ground, they started testing. After binding the two scarecrows, they didn't find anything special.

"It can move, but it doesn't seem to have much attack power"

"Takeshi Saburo, let them put a normal monster in"

"Okay, wait"

Watching the scarecrow walk around on the ground with short legs, the player feels no danger.

Although he can perform the movements he saw to control the scarecrow, he doesn't know how to make the scarecrow fight at all.

Soon a monster similar to a panther was put into the training ground, and the player immediately directed the scarecrow to walk towards the panther.

"Uh~uh~"

When the black panther monster walked into the training ground, it roared extremely vigilantly. When it saw the scarecrow moving towards it, it struck first to strengthen it, and made a black shadow with its claws to tear the scarecrow apart.

The scattered straws are scattered everywhere, which makes the player who controls the scarecrow feel a bit stiff.

Is this thing really an ordinary scarecrow?

But what happened next surprised him, and the scattered straws began to squirm like worms.

Soon a new scarecrow is formed again, and then continue to walk towards the panther monster.

This time the black panther monster became even bloodier. It opened its mouth and tore the scarecrow into pieces, as if it was biting its prey.

It's just that the ordinary straw seems to have changed its temper at this time, turning into sharp spikes and piercing into the panther's mouth, throat and other weak places.

Soon, the roaring panther, tortured by pain, began to hit the wall of the training ground.

Its claws kept leaving deep scratches on the hard walls and concrete floors.

It's just that this kind of attack from the inside out no matter how hard he struggles, it's useless, and a lot of straws continue to pierce its fur and come out of its body.

In the end, whether it is bones or internal organs, whether it is muscles or brains, they are all stuffed with straw and absorbed.

The bloody and tragic scene made the two players who had despised the Scarecrow and the staff around them break out in cold sweat.

Reminiscing that they directly held the scarecrow in their hands, this made them feel like they had walked through the gate of hell.