Hearing Fili's report, Roland neither approved nor disapproved, nor did he say much.
"Captain O'Neal, introduce the Loyal Lion Brigade's current strength," Roland asked calmly.
"My lord, the Loyal Lion Brigade currently has a total of 110 enlisted personnel: one Level 7 Warrior, two Level 5 Warriors, and nine Level 4 Warriors. Among them, seven have Green-Haired Turtle magical beast mounts. There are also twenty-five Beginner Warriors, six of whom have Green-Haired Turtles."
"Mm. You still need to strengthen the training of the ordinary soldiers and strive to have them advance to Warriors as soon as possible."
Although Roland knew that, given the age and potential of the Loyal Lion Brigade's hundred-odd members, it would be extremely difficult for them to become high-level Warriors without a great deal of resources.
After all, other well-established nobles generally began training the professionals in their territories from the age of ten.
Roland clearly did not have those conditions at present, but he had resources. Magic Potions were the best kind of resource.
Therefore, as long as the Loyal Lion Brigade's soldiers could successfully cultivate battle aura, he could use potions to accelerate their cultivation.
"Yes, my lord. I will strictly control the intensity of their training and ensure that I cultivate a powerful army for you," O'Neal promised solemnly.
The current O'Neal was not only Roland's Follower Knight, but his family was also on Rising Light Island. It could be said that he had tied everything he had to Roland's chariot, so naturally, he hoped Roland would become as powerful as possible.
"Mm. While training, you must also take the territory's defense into account. We are in the Sea of Ten Thousand Islands, so we must always be prepared for war." Roland's expression became extremely serious as he spoke. Since experiencing Neil Bergman's