Ride and Cut

In the early morning of the next day, a drizzle of drizzle, like smoke and mist, floated over Friss.

The translucent rain fell, letting a moist earthy fragrance fill the air. The laurel and holly trees are washed by this and become more verdant, upright and vigorous, which is lovable.

The carefully carved gardens of the royal family have a different style in the rain.

The water droplets accumulated on the treetops fell into the pond, and the ticking sound was like a piano string, with perfect circular ripples rippling away. The goldfish raised in the wild seemed to be unable to bear the tide and came out of the water one after another, leaving behind a series of pearl-like bubbles.

Qiqiu had been playing crazy in the rain, and his black hair was wet and stuck to his body in strands, and he couldn't help it. Drifting between the trees, it was as dirty as a mud monkey.

Gunther, who was as strong as an ox, wore a tuxedo, and silk gloves as spotless as snow, his pen was straight and serious, and he held up a black umbrella in silence.

"It's really cool when it rains." Lord Lord stood under the umbrella and let out a sigh of relief, turning into a long white misty dragon and slowly drifting away.

This slightly cold morning is very suitable to wake up his lack of sleep and a little sleepy spirit.

"Huh, yeah." Bedrick exhaled.

After not seeing him for a long time, his cynical temperament has been reduced a lot. Wearing a pair of exquisite golden silk mirrors, his hair is neatly combed.

Although the face is still the same, it is more than earth-shaking. The first meeting this morning, Richard would probably not recognize it if it were not for the guidance of the court steward.

In fact, it was more than him, Bedrick almost couldn't help asking who this brother was. Regardless of the eye-catching large aperture behind his head, the changes in the Lord of Alpine Fort are also great.

Live and move gas, raise and move body. Or in layman's terms, experience will shape a person's temperament.

In charge of the lives and deaths of tens of thousands of people, worrying about the fate of all mankind, and competing with the ancient overlord Titan, all of these made Richard a lot more stable invisibly, and Yuan Yu Yuezhi had a slight sense of majesty.

As a son of the royal family, Bedrick's knowledge is broad enough. As soon as he saw the aperture and the round mark on the forehead, he understood everything, and the thief smiled and asked when he planned to marry Ye Yu.

Then Richard described in detail the whole process he messed up.

Bedrick was stunned for a while, then he chuckled, "Actually, when I was very young, I saw Ms. Yu Niaoyu several times, and I still called her aunt. Fortunately, you didn’t succeed, otherwise the buddies would become uncles, and it would be a little strange. weird."

"I don't know if the dragon she promised to support Pompeii is still counted." Lord Lord whistled.

"The undead is the common enemy of all lives, after all, Ms. Ye Yu shouldn't be a stumbling block in this regard," Bedrick said, "but she must hate you to death."

"Don't talk about it." Richard grinned, "I'm about to be crowned, how do you feel?"

"Don't mention it." Bedrick took a deep breath. "If I have a choice, I really don't want to be king, especially at this troubled juncture. But everyone tells me that I can't escape."

"Yes, troublesome autumn." Lord Lord also didn't know what to say.

This coronation ceremony is also a gathering of all parties, and a series of informal meetings have already been held in private.

It's a pity that what he was about to face was a terrifying enemy like the evil Titan, but the imaginary situation of uniting against the enemy and forming a city did not appear at all.

He just learned that Pompeii and San Jose have still not been able to reach a formal cooperation agreement even with a space rift at the border. Just a verbal agreement to help each other, the effect is basically equivalent to a piece of toilet paper.

According to the gossip, this came from the instruction of His Majesty Nero in San Jose.

Earlier when Buckland introduced the pioneering work of the School of Magic, Richard also felt that Nero might be an English lord, and now he has determined that he is purely foolish, otherwise it is impossible to make mistakes on the issue of right and wrong.

To be honest, even Richard himself feels disheartened in the face of this situation. Human beings who look like scattered sand do not look optimistic at all.

"You have to be careful of the elven kingdoms with pointed ears." Bedrick pursed his lips in distress, and said for a long time. "They desperately want to win recognition from all countries, but they are not willing to make any promises. Uncle Schmidt said. , This kind of performance is not normal."

"Furthermore, the grain harvest failed last year. Even if the harvest is okay this year, the ration reserve must be very tight." He spread both hands. "I've been reporting to me everywhere, but what can I do? San Jose now has a grain of grain. I don't want to export."

"Damn, relying on mountains and landslides, you can only rely on yourself at the critical moment." Lord Lord slammed his fist viciously, and the rain was stagnant. "I will think of a way for the military rations. Anyway, you can definitely eat it, specifically you. Don't ask."

Since discovering that the Titans are plotting this world, Richard has never reported a fantasy. It may seem a little fuss to others, but he is really ready to fight a world war at all times!

That is a super-large scale that has never been seen since the birth of human civilization!

Compared with all the so-called wars in the past, they are as ridiculous as children playing. This war will never be won by a small mountain fort alone, so we must unite all forces that can be united as much as possible and look at the problem from a holistic perspective.

If there is really no way to integrate all intelligent lives, at least Richard will never allow Pompeii, the big rear, to collapse. This is his bottom line.

"What about the ordnance?" Bedrick's eyes lit up. "I heard that the ordnance of Alpine Fort was occasionally released on the market, and it could be sold at a high price."

"Is there still seized second-hand bandit weapons in my warehouse~www.readwn.com~Would you like?" Richard glanced at him contemptuously, "You should now start to register and even better train blacksmiths across the country. National high-quality minerals, to build a larger-scale workshop. For the entire Pompeii, a stable supply of a large number of qualified ordnance is far more meaningful than a few magic weapons."

"Do you think I don't want to?" Bedrick suddenly frustrated, "This is too difficult to do-high-quality minerals are owned, absolutely no one will give up such a big interest in vain, if I really dare to start Forcibly nationalized, and they dared to rise up in rebellion the next day, believe it or not? So even if you know that time is not waiting, you can only watch."

"Hmph." Lord Lord smiled meaningfully.

He certainly knows that whether the new system can replace the old system often does not depend on whether it is more efficient or smarter. It depends on whether the emerging vested interests can bring down the old in the struggle.

This is the reason why governments or countries often behave stupidly in the face of catastrophes.

"When necessary, don't be afraid of killing. Killing now is to save more people in the future."

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