Chapter 105

"Sir, doctors, please go over." just as kukas was thinking, a soldier guarding the doctors' laboratory looked for him and said in a low voice.

"Well, let them have a rest after dinner. If you have time, count their abilities for me. I think we may use some of them in the future." kukas rubbed his head and ordered in a deep voice. He doesn't like to think about complicated things, which gives him a headache. More importantly, he thinks that some complex things he thinks are prone to mistakes and has little confidence in himself. In dealing with certain things, he will make a decision only as a last resort.

"Yes, sir." soldiers such as the clerk carefully remembered kukas's orders. After kukas left, he immediately gave orders to some soldiers who had nothing to do, and then counted the origin of those prisoners.

But after kukas knocked on the door of the doctors' laboratory, a doctor opened the door not long ago. But the doctor didn't allow him in. "Knight, we need more common medicinal materials, and the amount of these medicinal materials is very large, so they can't be transported in secret. So I hope you can get some for us." while talking, the old doctor took a small pot of ointment and a paper roll from his arms and handed them to him.

The words of rejection were taken back immediately after seeing the small jar of ointment. "Don't worry, I still have a lot of military skills here. I'll exchange them tomorrow and I'll send them to you the day after tomorrow." kukas grabbed the medicine can in his hand and patted his chest hard to make a promise. As for the note recording all kinds of needed materials, he thought he didn't see it and wanted to turn around and leave.

The old doctor seemed unaware of kukas's idea. He took a few steps to catch up with kukas, and then stuffed the paper roll into his arms. Of course, after all this, the old doctor laughed and touched the muscle on kukas's arm. Then he turned back to the laboratory under the fierce gaze.

"I really doubt whether this old thing has an incorrect orientation." kukas scratched his head and looked at the note pinned in his chest. He couldn't help rubbing his head and yelling a headache.

It turned out that most of his military achievements during this period were converted into various materials for soldiers, miners and doctors to improve their living conditions. As a result, the number of his military achievements is very rare. He wanted to stay and exchange some books with the military headquarters, but now it seems that he must exchange drugs for those doctors.

After returning to his room and not allowing anyone else to disturb him, kukas began to read the mining records of the ore during this period. These mining records made him feel a lot better. Because in just eight or nine days, more than ten thousand miners under him never died, and the amount of ore mined every day is slowly increasing. Of course, although the increase rate is very slow, it seems that it has accumulated a lot in seven or eight days.

"If you want these people to dig more minerals for me, you must let them eat and at least don't work hungry. Hey hey! It's time to assign them tasks, eh! Only in this way can they tap all their potential." he touched his bald head and carefully took out a sheepskin roll from the drawer.

A large number of beautiful words were written on the parchment. These words were not written by him, but written by female doctors before the laboratory was built a few days ago. As for the above content, it was tossed out by hundreds of soldiers under him and dozens of old doctors. The records on the parchment were a powerful tool for him to squeeze the miners.

After carefully reading the records on the sheepskin roll, kukas carefully stored it after finding that there was nothing else to modify or pay attention to. Prepare for a while and let the soldiers pass the above content to the miners.

After putting down the sheepskin roll, kukas set his eyes on the jar given to him by the old doctor. The jar was full of green ointment, for which kukas was very precious.

It turned out that he used a lot of ointment every day these days, and the effect of these ointment made him very satisfied. In just a few days, he found through comparison that the parts he often applied ointment were a little stronger than other parts that did not apply ointment. Although there was only one point, kukas was still very satisfied. After all, his current body wants to be strong again. It is difficult to do without years of practice. But now he has made such great progress only by virtue of those green ointments that have not even been issued by the military headquarters. How can he not be happy?

He grabbed a handful of ointment and covered every corner of his body in detail.

Most parts of the ointment applied all over the body are extremely symmetrical, but the ointment on both hands and arms is a little thicker. Then he stood on the ground and began to beat his muscles in that special way. At first, it was only the muscles on his hands and arms, but later, as kukas made one action after another, the muscles of the whole body beat at almost the same time.

The beating of a large number of muscles made him feel severe pain, which was several times stronger than beating a part of muscles alone. But even so, he didn't stop. He knows that if he wants to make himself strong, he can't do it without paying the hard work of surpassing ordinary people.

Feeling the slightest bit of medicine drilling into the muscles, even penetrating into the bones and blood, kukas gave a roar of joy and then pain.

The guards stationed outside heard kukas's cry, but they would never enter it without an order. They are used to such a sound, so they are not afraid of any real accident in kukas.

After half a magic hour, most of the ointment on his body went deep into his skin. After a little cleaning, kukas called in the guard waiting outside.

"Sir!" the guard knelt down on one knee, seriously gave kukas etiquette, and then knelt down quietly waiting for kukas's orders.