Titania, central underground cavity——
Although Starr has made it convenient for him to hide and encounter attacks without involving the surrounding individuals, most of the ordinary work will come back here for efficiency.
It''s the same now.
"What, the South holy Kingdom wants the preemptive right of the technology and finished products we sell, can you add money?" sta looked at the new fax text and repeated the main idea.
Because the goblin Temple of the northern holy kingdom was expelled, sta could not know the real-time war report there and the progress of the war, which did not prevent her from making a correct guess.
The remaining navy of Nansheng Kingdom knows that it can not be defeated quickly with the strength of Asians. It should be said that this is enough to form a generation difference. If there is no more external intervention, the commanders of Nansheng Kingdom and Asians will not be stupid, enough to spend two or three years with each other.
At a time when the general territory is occupied and fiscal revenue should be greatly reduced, there should be other reasons for being willing to increase money. There should be other reasons for such a hurry to strengthen naval armaments.
"Mordred led the northern holy Kingdom''s counter offensive against the Asians very smoothly, didn''t he? If this continues to establish prestige and win support, the plot of the Central Committee of the southern holy kingdom may fail. I want to" ANZ ur Gong " It''s right under your nose. You''d better tear off and force each other with the church country and fight with nasalek in the future, but you''re not allowed to advance so much. However, it''s not cost-effective to support the southern holy kingdom in vain, so let''s do it. "
Starr began to draft a response.
"Although we all killed players in those years, piss didn''t have any foresight and didn''t stay. I''ll keep an eye on it, but the more samples, the better. Let the southern holy Kingdom hand over the bodies of the ''thirteen heroes'' who died in their country."
Cremation is not popular now, so even if it turns into bones, it must be kept.
Finally, he noted the highest level of confidentiality. This is something that can only be known to the rulers. I believe they will not make stupid choices.
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The Principality of BAHAs——
Anzi completed the task of sweeping away the demons on the main road and returned to the capital ouwental.
Now, this newly established "country" is quite chaotic everywhere.
One is that the public opinion against them has spread too fast, even so serious that many civilians would rather give up the villages, towns, fields and other industries where their ancestors lived and escape.
The second is that there are almost no adventurers and mercenaries in this country to drive away the demons around the main road. The function of the goblin temple is missing, so the principality government has to organize troops to complete these things most of the time.
But the army is an army after all. They are not professional. Even if they hold powerful weapons, they can''t compare with adventurers who understand demons better. Many passers-by didn''t have time to get help, and the army also suffered casualties. It is the wind of rumors that makes people panic.
It is natural for a strong "soldier" like ANZ to be reused and welcomed.
Francesca is basically doing indoor work. He doesn''t form a team with him, which makes him a lot easier.
"Lord Feifei, you''ve worked hard. Welcome back." the guard of the city gate bowed to him.
"Well, you''ve worked hard too." ANZ nodded very politely.
"Where, compared with you, what we do is nothing but trivial and tired."
"It is precisely because of the protection of the city by people like you that I can complete my work with confidence."
"Hehe, thank you. Well, although everyone knows you, you still have to show your ID card because you go in and out armed."
"Where, the rules are the rules, and naturally I should abide by them." ANZ took out the metal plate that registered the adventurer in the principality and handed it to the guard at the door.
In fact, the principality wanted to absorb them for its own use, but it was up to Francesca, who was good at doing things from the inside.
ANZ doesn''t want to get into the muddy water of this doomed force and win popularity from the people instead. Only accept the employment of the principality as an adventurer. Now that the temple function is lacking, adventurers who can replace those who can protect the people from demons are popular.
But it also brought him a little trouble.
After taking back the metal cards returned respectfully by the guards, Anzi walked into the street. Many people greeted him, and children ran over. Anzi, who wanted to maintain a good reputation, responded with patience.
"Alas, when I was an aristocrat, why didn''t I get such treatment when I went on the street. To be honest, I wasn''t prepared enough. Sure enough, did the difference of status have a great impact on the distance between people?" he thought.
But now, even if he goes back and continues to be an aristocrat, he can''t get closer to the people. He hasn''t tried, but when he tries to lower himself, the people will kneel lower in panic. If ANZ squatted down and talked to the people, the people might lie on the ground directly.
When he returned to the residence arranged by the principality, a footman in a tuxedo came to meet him and offered to help ANZ take his weapons and put them away.
This is a necessary measure for ANZ, who is not an aide or VIP of the principality. Of course, in order to deal with emergencies at any time, weapons will not be hidden.
As before, ANZ took down two long swords as tall as himself from his back and handed them to the manservant.
Although the footman is a little hard to wield such a weapon, just being able to pick it up is enough to show that he has great strength. If he is qualified to work here, he can''t be an empty and powerful man. He is by no means an ordinary person. Of course, whether it was surveillance or anything else, ANZ had no plans to do anything to him.
Back in the room, ANZ sat on the leather sofa, took off his helmet and breathed heavily.
Not only is it a play of human response after the work is over, but he really wants to do it with human residue. But it''s not convenient to wipe sweat. He wears a 100% real human skin mask on his face, but the texture and fit with the bone are still a little different. Touching it in front of people with sharp eyes and physiological knowledge may help.
"It seems that Lord Feifei is a little tired. Do you need something to drink?" the footman asked respectfully.
"Well, yes, give me a hot macartia milkshake and some wine grapes," ANZ said.
"OK." the footman bowed and left, and soon the drink and fruit were delivered.
His skeleton mouth can''t eat or drink, but he already knows some high-end drinks and snacks. Since he wants others to pay attention to himself, he can''t look poor in all aspects. Of course, food will not be wasted. After that, Francesca will clean it up. It is clearly a contradiction between fat prone physique and sweet food, but he has a zipper on his stomach
(to be continued)