Broad World

Chapter 770: Bait

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After the workers recognized Henry, they shouted and bowed, expressing their respect and love to the king. After all, they received tangible benefits in a very short period of time, a large number of exempted taxes, and more. The opportunity to make money, the increasingly prosperous business, sufficient food supplies, and stable prices all come from the new policies after the reform.

Of course, most ordinary people who don’t even know the word don’t know what the new policy means at all. Maybe they don’t even understand the two words reform, but they know one thing best, that is, the money they have Now, the living standards are improving day by day, and the burden on them is less, so everyone sincerely hopes that the newly born Kingdom of West Hartland can continue like this.

A very simple idea. Except for a very small number of regions in Faerun who have a weak national consciousness, the remaining civilians are basically who can protect their safety, who can make more money, they will be loyal to them. There is no principle at all.

Obviously, Henry's series of policy adjustments to develop population just catered to the interests of these people, so it is reasonable to get widespread support.

However, as there is a saying, when you give part of the benefits to one class, you will inevitably take some from the other class, although you have already made up for it by paying for it yourself. However, the nobles and local councils still lost a large amount of taxes, especially the fact that they could no longer intervene in the garrison, which made them very dissatisfied.

If it weren't for the deterrence of the dragon. I am afraid that someone could not help jumping out and launching a rebellion under the banner of safeguarding traditions, especially in the new cities that have just taken refuge in. There have been riots without exception. Corey has personally led two thousand elite veterans to the town to prevent There was a large-scale rebellion.

Regarding these stubborn forces, Henry took the initiative to cope with the part of the new policy to crack down on the traditional diehards. If someone wants to learn from the Tessel aristocrat and contact foreign forces to fight against the royal family, then he doesn't mind letting Robert's thieves' guild to plant and frame, and then just uproot it.

Anyway, there is no second force in the land of West Hartland that dares to break the wrist with the rising kingdom. Even the harpist and the Santarin Society have stopped secretly confronting each other for fear of being caught.

Faced with the chaotic scene and the emotionally charged civilians, Henry assumed a close-knit appearance. He smiled and nodded and waved his hands, even when passing by, he would pretend to say a few words to the surrounding people, or ask a few questions about the living conditions, and immediately let them feel what is called "from The care of the royal family".

But they probably don't know at all. These are just political shows, which are left over by leaders of various countries on the earth. On the surface they seem to be very amiable, but they are actually jackals that cannibalize people without spitting out bones. When they make these gestures, they actually don't care what your answer is. What they want is media attention and publicity.

Faerun Continent is still in a relatively wild era, and most of the rulers are accustomed to being aloof, trying to put on the air in order to make themselves more noble. Only a handful of people know how to use the power of the people. In this regard, Ellastro of Silvermoon City is one of the best. Therefore, local talents will respectfully call her Ms. Hope.

In order to ensure his positive image in the hearts of his subjects, Henry deliberately put his footsteps on purpose, and it was already more than twenty minutes before he came to Borken.

He smiled and waved to everyone, watching the workers continue to work one after another, then turned around and smiled and said, "My friend, it seems that the construction speed of the floating city is pretty good. Completed in months."

"Yes, due to the sufficient labor force, the progress of the project has accelerated a lot, especially when moving the boulders, the multi-armed giant helped a lot, otherwise the foundation will be completed at most now." Borken's face also showed a faint expression. Smile. "How about you, how do you think of going to the construction site to check the progress today? And what is the metal sphere over there?"

"You mean the dimensional sphere?" Henry glanced back at the huge sphere parked in the clearing. "That is an interplanetary teleportation device, using a very interesting power system, if you are interested, you can study it."

Borken's eyes lit up: "Quickly tell me, what kind of power system is it? Can it be used on a floating city!"

Henry smiled and shook his head and explained: "I'm afraid it won't work. The power of the dimensional sphere depends on necromantic magic, which is transformed by extracting energy from the heart of the devil. If you want a city to fly in the sky, unless it is a real demon lord. , Otherwise it will not be able to drive the huge floating city at all."

"Well, what are you going to use to make this floating city fly?"

Hearing that the power system of the dimensional sphere was not useful, Borken immediately shifted the topic to business. As an arcanist, he knew very well that the most important thing for a floating city was a strong enough core power. Without it, even if it was built perfectly, it would only look good on the surface and would not be able to fly at all.

"Very simple, I have this." As he said, Henry took out the core of the secret technique from his pocket.

This sphere, slightly larger than the palm of the hand, had just been exposed to the air, and instantly became closely connected with the original magical energy and magic net. All the wizards felt that their ability to cast spells had been greatly enhanced, and they turned their heads in surprise. With the treasure that kept flashing through the dazzling halo, there was a hot light in his eyes.

"This...this is...Misera's nucleus?!!!" Borken asked in a trembling voice. Since he is not a Great Arcanist, he has not seen the real Mysera Core with his own eyes, and his tone is a little uncertain.

The corners of Henry's mouth were slightly turned upwards, and he lifted the orb overflowing with magical energy, pretending to be proud, and announced loudly: "No, this is the core of the secret technique I made. Although the principles are fundamentally different, they are equally capable. It plays the role of continuously providing energy to the floating city. As I said before. The moment of the great revival of the magical civilization will finally come..."

Undoubtedly, his purpose for displaying such powerful magic items in public is quite clear, that is to lure the spy nicknamed "Oriental" to do it. Otherwise, it would be a bit dangerous to let the other party continue to lurch. It is better to take the initiative to attack all enemies. Forced to catch it all in one go.

The light emitted by the core of the secret technique is so dazzling that even ordinary people can feel its unusualness. The guy dressed up as a worker in the corner changed his face greatly after seeing it. Hurriedly lowered his head to hide his emotions, as if he was afraid of being noticed by others.

"The little mice hiding in the dark, act quickly, the contest is about to begin..." Henry narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself in a low voice.

He knows very well that once the Ghost City learns that he has the treasure that makes the floating city fly, he will definitely destroy it at all costs. At that time, whether it is the "Oriental" or the ghost prince Revalan will inevitably participate. The spies hidden in the city can be uprooted in time.

Borken was just across from Henry. Hearing it clearly, I immediately understood the purpose of this, took the core of the secret technique with very careful hands, and then promised in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will never let anyone take it away."

"Be careful, the enemy we are going to deal with this time is unusual." As he said, Henry took out Lawalk's notes. "Here are some guidelines for the construction of the floating city. You can refer to it, and the dimensional sphere over there will be handed over to you for safekeeping first. I need to arrange a big net to kill these annoying flies and mice."

After saying this murderous sentence, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Instantly disappeared in place.

Gently stroking the exquisite patterns on the surface of the Secret Technique Core, Borken took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "The great magical civilization is about to reappear. I don't allow anyone to interrupt this process, even if the consequences are different. Gods are enemies..."

At the same time, somewhere in the basement of Baldur's Gate, Robert was frowning and listening to his men's report.

"Boss, this is a list we recently compiled based on the activities of enemy spies. Anyone who has had direct or indirect contact with them is here." A sharp-eyed thief multiplied a copy of more than seven pages with both hands. parchment.

The dark elf girl Revar sitting in the corner just glanced at it and couldn't help but laughed: "Hahahaha! Do you call this sorting? There are at least two hundred names on it, and it's the least necessary to check it out. Half a year."

"Damn it! You don't know how careful those guys are. They don't even see each other when they pass the news, and they are not allowed to be arrested and tortured. What can we do!"

The elite thief felt that it was a shame to be laughed at by a little girl, and immediately gritted his teeth to refute. He had completely forgotten that the petite girl in front of him would be two to three times his age if only to count her age.

"Oh? These guys are really as cautious as you said, or are you...you are too useless?" Recreativo showed a eager expression on his face, his tongue licked his lips lightly, and the whole body exuded a chilling breath. .

Everyone in the Thieves Guild knows that this girl will only make such a gesture when she is extremely excited about killing someone, especially the unique racial talent and magical power of the dark elves that make her extremely dangerous, many of which exceed level 10. All of the professionals died under the deadly dagger because of carelessness.

"Well, don't make trouble, this time the enemy is Ghost City, and ordinary methods won't work for them." Robert waved his hand to stop the situation from developing further. "This list can still help us eliminate some targets. The next thing to do is to narrow the scope and strengthen surveillance at the same time, so that the other party must not be aware of it."

"Understood, I'll go and arrange the manpower." Hearing the leader's words, the thief immediately got down the **** and bowed slightly, leaving the basement without saying a word. When he returned to the street, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

As one of the few ace assassins in the entire guild that has never missed, Recreativo puts too much pressure on people. Even if she knew she would not actually do it, the biological instinct still sounded the alarm.

After cursing secretly a few words~www.ltnovel.com~ the elite thief re-covered his scarf, and disappeared at the end of the alley in the blink of an eye...

Basement,

After reading all the information on the list, Robert couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows, and asked without raising his head: "How about your investigation recently? Is it possible that Miss Serena, who claims to be the daughter of the earl, is the target we are looking for? "

"It's hard to tell, but her whereabouts have always been suspicious, and I can feel that this woman definitely has a high level of spellcasting. Would you like me to find a chance to try it out?" As he said, Reva pulled out the dagger from his waist. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

"Wait, there are quite a few suspicious people who have flooded into Baldur's Gate recently. We must be patient..."

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