The Ominous Lord of the Skaven

Chapter 177 Ikert's Ambition
After spending several hours explaining the knowledge about the circle to the mages, Ickert dispelled all the doubts of the mages.

He doesn't need to do the next work by himself. The power transmission line is contracted by Sirollman, and Virgil is studying the improvement of the magic motor.

As for Lafayette, Ickert formally put forward his talent needs to him.

"Use Chaomeng to cultivate talents?"

Lafayette said in surprise, it's not that this idea is so advanced, everyone didn't expect it.

In fact, due to the fact that there is not much technology accumulation at all, and it is inevitable that there will be suspicion of brainwashing if the spiritual mage operates, using Chaomeng for talent training is not justified for decent forces.

What really surprised Lafayette was that
"What do you want to train so many people for?"

Although it was a question sentence, Lafayette knew it very well.

This Ickert, I'm afraid he's going to rebel!

The empire has not yet collapsed, and human beings have powerful enemies in front of them. It can be said that the mainstream ideas on the mainland are consistent with the outside world.

Especially after the fiasco and the great migration, the cohesion of human beings can be said to be unprecedented.

If Ickert wants to hire local talents on a large scale, his reasons and route issues must be recognized by the majority of people.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to admit that you are a traitor or something!

Seeing that Lafayette suddenly panicked, Ickert also grimaced.

"Lafayette, I'm not joking with you. My purpose of cultivating talents is not to rebel."

"Okay, say it, I'll listen."

Lafayette stood up irritably. For any normal imperial person, being in the same room with a traitor is unacceptable.

He could only hope Ikert wasn't.

In the strange atmosphere, Lafayette heard Ickert speak slowly:

"I, Iketshaprao, have a dream!"

"The orcs destroyed our homeland, and my noble people became refugees."

When these words came out of Ickert's mouth, Lafayette could clearly feel the sadness, as well as the sigh of himself.

"Southern Sai has been peaceful for a long time, and the land and resources of the New World are fascinating, but who can remember the glory of Griffin Castle in the past? Who remembers the scenery on the banks of the Serna River?

The wealth of our civilization, our cultural relics, books, are all lost in that forgotten land. We have inherited the name of the empire, but we have no cultural heritage.

We expect to wash away the old and innovate, but we never want to destroy the foundation of culture with our own hands. Apart from calling themselves human beings and pursuing money and wealth more than ever, how can the Nansi people compare to that great country? "

When Ickert said this, Lafayette had tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

The habitat of griffins and dragons is now full of orc shacks, and even the mother river of humans is filled with the feces of those dirty fur species.

The great temple that took hundreds of years to build was used as a public toilet, and the secret realms of the sages were looted. Countless magical knowledge, calligraphy, paintings, and mathematics books were lost in that catastrophe.

Perhaps at that time, the empire was exhausted, the people were impetuous, and it coincided with the time when the Human-Dwarf Allied Forces and the Elven Old Immortals were battering their heads, and no one was willing to support the order of the old world.

But the world they created, the land of Alderaan sung in countless poems and articles, is being trampled by a group of creatures now!
If everyone had to choose again, the rotten Sekarion Empire would be more than [-] times better than those hairy orcs!
"What's more, in our north, countless human survivors are living a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs."

Ickert shook his head and said, if you want to say how miserable the humans in the north are, they are basically like jackals.

After the people of Nansai settled down, the humans who remained in the north, the people of the "Forgotten", were being ruthlessly ravaged by the hairy orcs.

In the eyes of those hairy orcs, there is no difference between cannibalism and canned starfish.

Armed beasts have no sympathy for them.

"Your Majesty is certainly partial, but we can't blame him. After all, it is because there are villains offering slander around Your Majesty that I am not willing to make progress! As a result, no one in the huge palace thinks about the past of the empire!"

What Ickert said is the truth, at least the reality that those who cannot participate in the government think.

Lafayette wiped away tears, and after a long time, tremblingly replied:
"Misfortune to the country! Misfortune to mankind!"

Only then did Lafayette realize that he had misunderstood this ambitious lord after all.

"So, your dream really is!"

Seeing that Lafayette was in a good mood, Ickert continued decisively:
"That's right! I, Ickert, have a dream. I hope that one day, the migratory birds that migrate to the south can return to the hometown that raised him! I hope that the human flag will once again fly over the northern border!

I'm going to fight north! "

thump.

Ickert's dream deeply moved Lafayette. At this time, the mage knelt down on one knee on the spot, his eyes filled with tears.

"My lord! Please let me help you!"

The lost land is an eternal knot in the hearts of the imperial people. If the land of Alderland is not recovered, there will always be imperial people like Ient and Lafayette thinking about the northern border.

With the blessing of this sentiment, why not recruit talented people?
It would be better to say that it would be better if the orcs hit him right in front of him. At that time, only a little effort from Windsor is needed, and all capable people in the empire will want to come to him to show their fists.

Of course, Iant still hopes that the orcs will come slowly. After all, industrial construction is not easy. If he is not allowed to do it, the territory will not have a strong potential for war.

Lafayette, who is loyal today, will be an important thrust of his development plan. As long as he is there, the territory will only need a few months to achieve a talent blowout.

At that time, every time a batch of new mice arrive, they will all be sent to Chaomeng for education, and immediately put into production and construction after a short training.

The scene of vigorous vitality and all things competing to grow is still in front of my eyes!
Ickert held Lafayette's hand affectionately with gratitude.

"It's a pity that we are mages and don't pay attention to the etiquette of knights. I can only present this magic crystal to you as a gift of my friendship."

Ickert took out the only fourth-order magic crystal in the territory without hesitation, and a single magic crystal was useless to him personally or industrially.

Gifting a capable general to his subordinates can show how much he attaches importance to his subordinates.

Lafayette took the magic crystal, and he felt the weight of trust in the light crystal.

Hot tears couldn't help rushing out of the eyes again.

A thousand-mile horse also needs Bole. Lafayette, who has been wandering half his life, encounters the Lord of the Ming Dynasty by chance, and his inner touch is indescribable.

Sure enough, the most important thing for a man is to meet the right man.

Eckert is the man he wants to follow!
(End of this chapter)