On the new day, Qingyi was still sitting in the carriage, bored, looking forward to some hot news. It was also his wish that came true, and a silent raven suddenly flew low and flashed into the car. It was sent by Oskol. Qingyi listened carefully again, and was a little confused:

"What, the Reformation? Which nerve is wrong with Jonny? ”

The content of the news is not long, but it is very shocking. Captain Jonny of the Knights of the Iron Hoof claimed that he was a worthy saint; The bishops who came to his aid were extremely resolute and openly condemned him for his actions. Jonny broke away from the Knights, and to this end, he did not hesitate to carry out the Reformation and became the guardian hero of the kingdom of Salamonro. Some of the Knights of Judgment also left the group and continued to be loyal to Jonny.

"Sala Monroe lacks a guardian hero, and Jonny lacks state support, this is really an adulterer and an adulteress, it's perfect! ~" Clavisol feigned surprise.

(Xue Duo: "Can you change the analogy?") ”）

"It's hard to say." Qingyi has no concerns about this. He carefully analyzed: "You see, due to geographical relations, the Holy See has been able to hold the 'Gothic' clerical position for many years, but it just cannot reach out to the 'Gospel'. The history of the 'Gospel' is different from that of the 'Gothic', each country has only established its status after years of war, and every throne is won by the king with blood and sweat, where is the turn of the pope to be crowned? Imperial power cannot be limited by divine power, this is the bottom line of the 'gospel' nations! So the 'Gospel' does not welcome the Holy See. But what if Jonny launched the Reformation and rewrote the doctrine? If the doctrine is changed in favor of the nations, will the nations still stand firm against the Holy See? ”

Clavisoll showed a look of sudden realization: "Oh~ The countries are like a fake lady, and the Holy See is a strong man who tried to rape her!" When it comes to rape, of course, women will resist desperately, but if the strong man makes some changes for her, sends a large bouquet of roses or writes love poems for her, then sooner or later she will still be willing to be taken by the strong man! ”

(Xue Duo: "Uncle Ben will say it again, please change the analogy!") ”）

"Well understood, this is the case. Therefore, Saramonro is not Jonny's only choice, and Bigbowo may also throw an olive branch to Jonny, after all, heroism is fragrant and sweet, and it is in demand everywhere. Qingyi smiled: "Of course, it may not be bad news for Sara Monroe. It's true that it's very unsafe to have no guardian heroes, but it's not safe to have Jonny as a guardian hero. What we should be concerned about is the attitude of the Holy See. If the Holy See recognizes Jonny as a saint, then Jonny is still the head of the Order; If it is neither affirmed nor denied, according to the character of Junion, the Reformation is inevitable; If the situation is to be salved, the Cardinal's Office must send a sufficient number of men to deal with Jonny. ”

"You mean the arrival of the three major bishops?" Saying this conjecture, Clavisol didn't need to say it frivolously. Even the blood elves can understand what kind of impact those three characters will have on the Necromantic Empire and the "Gothic" continent.

"It's just a possibility."

At this moment, another Silent Raven flew in, it was Brian's: "Diesel assisted Strum in creating artificial life - the real one, but it disappeared as a teleportation as soon as it was born. We are still searching. ”

"Interesting, Strom has finally achieved the greatest miracle of alchemy? I'm a little curious, too. After reading it, Qingyi put this matter aside, after all, compared to other news, it is insignificant.

Hurry up to Seru Vega...... Life in the carriage was so comfortable.

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Bigbow, a dock in a seaport city. The popularity here is no less than that of Syracuse, and the business activities appear to be more regulated and reasonable, after all, the Dusk Empire is suitable for short-term speculation, but Bigbowo is stable and more suitable for long-term investment. Recently, the hottest commodities are ores, as well as non-ferrous metals such as copper and aluminum, so the number of merchants checking the fineness of ore in the port has increased dramatically.

"What? How did the price of ore rise by 30%? An Oriental man with dazzling eyes shouted all over his body. He rummaged over and over at the sample in his hand, his face full of disdain, as if it were not an ore, but a ball of dung. His subtext was: This bird thing is worth a lot of money?

"Your Excellency, look ......" the ore merchant looked at the royal procurement staff next to the Oriental man. Before figuring out the situation, the businessman still listened to the opinions of old acquaintances.

"Mr. Langtaosha, look ......" The royal procurement staff immediately looked at the Oriental with their eyes on the Oriental. It's true that he's in charge of procuring events, but this mysterious person from the East is the one who speaks.

"I know I know that I don't lose a penny of money that has been agreed in advance. Damn, your majesty, great good man? He likes disaster relief, doesn't he, why don't he go to Saramonro to help the poor? Why don't you go to Astant to teach? How is it that Seruvega's debt is not exempted? Give money that shouldn't be given, and the fuck hasn't lost all the money? If you don't want money, you can give it to me! The Oriental man babbled, reached into the money bag at his waist, and counted out tens of thousands of gold coins with regret. He looked at the ore merchant with an extremely sad look, which made the ore merchant feel the urge to "don't ask for this money". After giving the money, the Oriental still complained: "Think that if you do a good deed, the child can have a fart + eye?" Even if you have a butt + eye, it's a brainless product! It's not more than three generations rich, it's only three generations! ”

Hearing these disrespectful words to the king, the ore merchant hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet after thanking him for his kindness, but the royal procurement staff pretended not to hear it, and said, "Mr. Lang Taosha, it seems that our budget is not enough. ”

The Oriental man glared and was distressed: "Not enough? You also don't want to think about why not enough? They-"

The procurement staff interrupted in time: "The budget is not enough, should you apply to Your Majesty for more funding?" ”

Who knew that the Oriental stubbornly dismissed the words, and doubled his heartache: "Wait until I finish speaking!" People maintain friendly contacts with neighboring countries in the June sunshine, and you Bigbower do the same, and now doing business is not called business, it is called sending money! When you send money well, have you considered the budget? Have it? Have it?! You're pooping and, have you ever considered the mood of the paper? Have it? Have it?! ”

The royal procurement staff just stood and listened to the reprimand of the other party like a child who had done something wrong. A few well-meaning sailors stopped and pointed fingers at it until they were dragged by the boatswain to the tavern.

In fact, the Royal Procurement Officer did nothing wrong, and he did what he did according to the charter. He bought ore in the name of the country and the king, and the budget was enough, but because of the rumors that "necromantic creatures are afraid of 'broken silver' weapons" suddenly circulated, the price of ore rose accordingly, so the purchase cost increased by 30%. If the previous price is strictly followed, of course, there is no need to give extra money, but King Bigbower pays attention to "hiding wealth from the people" and disdains to make this small profit.

"Fuck, I'm not a businessman, I'm a magician, according to your 'goth' rules, I'm a magician who stretches out his hands to eat and open his mouth! I've worked so hard to run the docks, and I'm like a coolie, it's an insult to the magician! What is the most important thing in the 21st century, talent is the most important, who the fuck wastes talent like you! ”

The royal procurement staff said secretly: When you sold a large batch of magic equipment to Your Majesty, and then counted the money, did you remember that you were a magician? Of course, he couldn't really say it, because the other party was indeed a high-level combat professional, and he was the kind of ruthless character favored by His Majesty.

"A talent like me is going to wipe your ass! Every penny you give now, I have less cash to work with, do you understand! ”

The royal procurement staff said weakly: "A penny is not equal to a dollar......"

The Oriental people spat and spewed out: "Don't show off your math, a penny is a penny in the hands of your philanthropist His Majesty, but a penny is not just a dollar in my hands, but infinite possibilities!" ”

For some reason, the Royal Procurement staff found this sentence very stylish.

"Then again, the less and less cash I have at my disposal is all a good thing done by your benevolent, great, and ruined King!" The Oriental people were indignant, and the procurement staff immediately overturned the idea just now. "Futures! I rely on it, there are insurance and bonds in "Qiankun", I don't believe that no one engages in futures and options! That's what makes money! ”

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Astant, the capital.

The royal carriage drove across the empty avenue to the mansion of the guardian hero. The guards opened the door, and the king came down wrapped in a blanket. He still has a frame when he walks, but his legs and feet are a little trembling, and his waist can't be straightened, so it's a little awkward no matter how he looks at it. He was aware of this, too, and forced himself to hold his head high, but he held on for less than five seconds before he regained his fatigue in a series of coughs. Compared to the previous days, he was undoubtedly much weaker. Even so, he didn't want anyone to help him. It took twice as long as usual for him to arrive in the main hall of Lancelot of Elegance.

Lancelot didn't play today, just tuned the strings. As soon as the king came, his fingers stopped, and his voice was still as diluted and elegant as ever: "Your Majesty, you should rest in bed." ”

"The country is in turmoil, and I don't have a good rest." The king shook his head and sat down, "I still can't find Oliver. ”

Lancelot said lightly: "There is no need to look for it, if he wants to come back, he will come back." ”

"Sir, what now? You and Marshal Scott are both old, and Oliver, the hero with the most potential to be promoted, is gone...... When the two of them are 100 years later, what will I do in Astende? The king looked inquiringly at the bamboo curtain, as if the man behind the curtain was omniscient and omnipotent.

Lancelot said, "Please send your Majesty here young people over the age of eight and under the age of twenty-two, both men and women, whether trained or not." I will pick the person with the most potential and take him as a student. ”

"Cultivate from now on? When will that wait! Yes? His Majesty suddenly erupted, and his voice was out of tune. Then, as if he had been drained of all his strength, he sat down and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I'll listen to you." I also understand that this is the only way, sorry, I shouldn't be impulsive. ”

Lancelot didn't say anything, and the music spilled from his fingers. The notes are like sparse raindrops, a cluster here, a few drops there, chaotic. The rain was not heavy, but it was endless, as if it was about to wake up spring.

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(The military training is finally over...... It turned out that the colleague who came to train with me was the organizer of a YY event of Tang Jiasanshao)

(It is said that the three young people spend 8,000 for one event alone, when can I be so arrogant, envy ING~ But even if I have money, I will spend it on my sister, hehe)