For Gao Wen, whether to accept those who are exiled by the Church of the Light is actually a question that does not need to be considered. For the fast-developing, Cecil collar, which is full of new order from beginning to end, any crowd in this era After being put into it, it must be polished into the qualified parts of this industrial machine in the shortest time. Whether you are a believer, a nobleman, a businessman, a slave, the first thing after entering Cecil is to face the buffer. The camp, then accepts long-term education, transformation, work in the factory, attend classes in the barracks, and grow into a glorious and qualified Cecil citizen on the territory...

This is an era in which all kinds of propaganda and education methods are slow and backward. The impact of Cecil’s industrial system and education system on the aborigines of this era is extremely powerful, and the identity of these aborigines before entering the territory... The land is actually irrelevant.

Or in other words, any aboriginal people in this era are actually unqualified for the magical industrial society. Since everyone needs to reform education before they can come in handy, then the difference between everyone is limited to the speed of transformation. The problem is.

Of course, accepting those exiled Protestants may indeed bring some extra trouble, which Gao Wen also thought.

The Church of the Light may act, and may spread some rumors in their influential areas, but in any case, these troubles are within the scope of Gao Wen's acceptance. The South is not the world of the Church of the Light, so the church's defamation and restrictions are at most a bit sloppy in the plains of the Holy Spirit, and in the face of the natural prestige of Govin Cecil, the church's defamation of rumors is not too arrogant. Let’s take a step back and say, even if those fanatical Light believers really resisted Cecil’s leadership.

Gao Wen’s future plans are destined to conflict with the stubborn forces in the plains of the Holy Spirit...

Pastor Wright left, and with the caravans on the territory left, the pastor will return to where he was preaching or where he was first exiled, to see for himself what the Holy Light officials want to do.

And more people are pouring into Cecil to lead this new land.

As the weather continues to warm up, the water level of the Baishui River rises with the injection of snow-capped mountains, and more large-scale merchant ships appear more and more on the river. At the same time, land transportation is gradually re-energizing, and the caravans are newly built. The North-South Avenue (connecting the main city of Cecil and the Kant area) and the East-West Avenue (built along the Baishui River, connecting the main city of Cecil and Tanzan), continue to transport the raw materials of production into this place, and at the same time There are also a steady stream of people.

By either explicit or implicit methods, Cecil led to a wealth of wealth in alchemy pharmacy, mining equipment, and magic net technology, which was consumed at an alarming rate and converted into production materials and industrial population. This land. In the beginning, the gold coins that the Territory earned every day will make Herti, who is the "big butler", tremble, and then see the gold coins spent on the territory every day. She is more trembled and almost instincted, but after so long training. She finally managed to face these numbers and recognized a sentence that Gao Wen said:

Development is change, flowing capital is the real wealth, and the gold coins piled up in the castle are nothing more than shiny metal piles.

Traditional aristocrats are accustomed to accumulating wealth. They use various means to grab the gold and silver and then pile it up in the castle, or replace it with more expensive things in the treasure house. Heti once thought that this is the correct accumulation of wealth in the family. Means, but now she finally understands that spending gold coins is sometimes a faster way to grow wealth...

On the dock square, the high port watchtower, Gao Wenzheng, who came to inspect, looked down on a group of rags and people who were slowly moving on the west side of the square, while wearing armor, carrying a fighting backpack, and smashing the sword The Syrian soldiers controlled the order.

An hour ago, an extraordinarily huge wooden boat was docked and hundreds of people came out of the cabin. According to intelligence, these people were exiles from the western region. Since last autumn, Tanzan Town has sold mining equipment as an intermediary. After giving the western aristocratic territories with mines, a large number of miners and slaves have lost their lives. Advanced mining equipment can replace hundreds of thousands of manual laborers, and civilians in this era are almost no. The deposit is said, so where the mining equipment is sold, where the miners will collectively go bankrupt in large numbers, and the lords of this era will not raise the surplus population: for their productivity, each one does not The people who work are all mouths of white rice. In the absence of a sound industrial system in their territory, they have no way to turn these surpluses into productive forces, so the only option is to expel the extra people.

These people are the "raw materials" for the further expansion of Cecil's magical industry, but before that, Gao Wen must remind people around him.

He slightly turned his head and said to Herti, who stood by his side: "In the near future, the security of the buffer camp has been increased, and all new immigrants have been scattered and placed in different camps. In addition, a group of workers have been working in the factory. The old immigrants of the time went to the camp as 'life instructors' to tell the new immigrants about the benefits of working in the factory and living in the territory. Finally, the territory should be prepared to arrange the work, residence and education of each immigrant in advance."

"Yes," Hetty nodded, but then asked, "Are you worried that so many people will make trouble?"

"There are not many important reasons. The important reason is that they just lost their jobs," Gao Wen said with a serious expression. "Not the same as the refugees who have been accepted in the past. Most of the people who came to the territory recently lost their jobs because of the 'machine'. ""

"...they are with hatred?" Herti was very smart and quickly responded. "Will they hate Cecil?"

"No, according to the knowledge and courage of the majority of the civilians of this era, they will never and will not hate the land of the lords and the lords, but they will hate the machines that cause them to lose their jobs. This hatred is blind, but it is They can think of the only direction of venting," Gao Wen explained. "These people don't understand Cecil's collar. They came to this land to find a way to live, but they certainly didn't think they were dealing with machines. We must Be good at guiding in advance."

"Yes, I understand," Hetty bowed his head slightly. "But is this guidance enough?"

"Enough. These people are not mobs. They come to this land. After all, they just want to survive. As long as survival is guaranteed, the hatred of the machine will easily disappear," Gao Wen said faintly. The place... those who only know the introduction of mining equipment, but did not think about the follow-up problems, the situation can be different."

Heti was contemplated by Gao Wen’s words, and Gao Wen looked up and looked at the window of the observatory.

A figure emerged from the air and turned into a petite girl. Amber is like a dexterous swallow. It usually crosses the window sill and falls lightly in front of Gao Wen. He raises his hand and handes a small scroll: "Intelligence!"

Gao Wen took over the things that Amber handed over and looked at the window sill behind him. In the end, he still didn't hold it: "You look at the window of the watchtower! You don't have to climb up the height of such a high wall?!"

Amber's face is not ashamed to be proud: "For me, this shadow master, but where the bricks outside your tower are a little shadow, I can climb up the seam."

Gao Wen is no longer taking care of this guy, just open the paper roll, and the content above enters his sight:

The Duke of Loren in the East has recalled half-high-ranked knights on the territory... In the direction of Winter Wolf Fort, there are messengers entering Ansu...

This is a piece of information from the East. It is the latest news that Cecil's alchemy pharmacy group finally put the channel into the east, and the squad of the Military Intelligence Bureau, which was stationed in the east together with the business group.

Gao Wen smashed his hand, and the piece of paper immediately turned into ashes in his hand, drifting with the wind.

"It seems that the kings and emperors on both sides have already handled their domestic stalls..."

Heti just saw the contents of the note and couldn't help but ask: "Negotiations are finally about to begin?"

"Yes, but this will not affect Cecil's collar," Gao Wen nodded, then smiled faintly. "No matter whether it is our king or the Emperor of Tifeng, you should not want to have such a negotiation." The guidance of the ancestors is not that I have no say in the problems of these two countries, but that my voice is too big to be more qualified than them. So let them toss themselves, we develop Ours is fine."

Ansu Dongjing, the place where the Loren family guarded, the Changfeng Fortress.

The Duke of the East, Silas Loren stood on the high wall and looked at the vast plains in the eastern part of the wall.

The snow has melted for more than a dozen days, and there are still a few white spots on the Great Plains, and a little new green is another decoration besides white, the snow that will melt and the green grass that is booming. Co-appeared on this piece of yellow-brown land, as if the winter and the warm spring were handed over.

This made the Duke of Silas Loren unable to resist the events that will happen on this plain. In a sense, the two countries ended their centuries-old confrontation and re-signed a peace agreement. This is also a winter. Spring is coming over.

With this in mind, the Duke of Loren cast his gaze into the distance. At that far away, he could vaguely see a fortress being built.

That is the place where the negotiations are prepared in the buffer zone of the border line. The border fortresses of both countries can directly look after, directly attack, and directly protect the "balance point". The extraordinary people and craftsmen of the two countries will be in the next half month. A “Fortress” will be built there at no cost to serve as a venue for negotiations between the leaders of the two countries, and will remain as a symbol of peace between the two countries for a long time.

Obviously, the two countries jointly build a new castle instead of negotiating in any fortress fortress they have. This seems to symbolize peace, but it is actually a manifestation of lack of trust.

But this does not matter, negotiations are a foregone conclusion.