"The Elven King has visited Windcity...... The elven caravan appeared in Wende City......"

Either of these two things is quite important, but when these two things are connected, an incredibly terrible answer emerges!

Ruerno Luches looked at the information in front of him, and took out another piece of information about the Elven King's visit to Wende City, and put it on the table.

His eyes wandered back and forth between the two pieces of information, and then he suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Elf King, you have given me a big problem......

There is no doubt that even the uneducated nobles in the empire were able to link the two pieces of information, and then came up with the answer that there was a teleportation channel between the Principality of Sorrowful Wind and the Star-Moon Forest.

It is well known that the Duchy of Sorrow and the Elves are inseparable allies, and even if they have not made any announcements, their relationship can be inferred from their previous actions.

Whether or not they recognize their alliances, others will think that they are allies, and that they are very close.

Otherwise, the Principality of Sorrowful Wind would not have sent dozens of extraordinary knights to accompany the elven soldiers to rescue the elven slaves before, and it was because of that incident that the true strength of the Principality of Sadness was exposed to the public.

However, if a teleportation channel is established between the Duchy of Sorrow and the Star-Moon Forest, then the business between the Kurkut Empire and the Elves will inevitably be affected.

With such a convenient way, why travel all the way to do business with their empire?

If before leaving office, Ruerno had some control over the border trade, now he is no longer able to control it.

Not only because he has stepped down, but also because those merchants have long been replaced by the nobles, and now the merchants who are doing business with the elves on the borders of the empire actually have a nobleman behind them.

The nobles suddenly discovered that trading with the elves could bring them huge profits, even more than the 'elven slave trade'!

That's when they finally realize their previous stupidity, but unfortunately, they never reflect on it, they only get worse.

There is only one company of goods from the elves, and the elves can only rely on them to sell the goods, so they can buy them at a very low price, multiply the price several times and then sell them, and if this business lasts for a year, they can even get several times more wealth than the tax of the territory.

They couldn't resist such temptations, so now they couldn't give up trade with the elves!

However, now they have one more competitor - the Duchy of Sorrow.

Rouerno had achieved the first goal he had been asked to accomplish when he proposed an alliance with the Elven King, and now the nobles would no longer abuse the elves at will, and would even offer the elves if necessary - as long as the elves could make them a lot of money, then anything could be said.

Although it is conceivable that those nobles may have the dirty idea of enslaving the elves and making them work for themselves day and night, at least now they dare not imagine it.

These nobles want to hold all the money in their hands, and it is already very unhappy for them to be divided by other nobles, but due to the situation, they can only do this.

But now?

Although the Elven King was not obliged to inform him when he did such a thing, it made him miserable.

Next, those nobles will receive this news, maybe now that they have received this news, then, what will they do?

Even if they didn't think of the appearance of a teleportation channel between the Star-Moon Forest and the Duchy of Sorrowful Wind, as long as this news appeared in front of them, then they would probably gather.

For the sake of profit, they can pour into each other, but for the sake of profit, they will also unite.

How shameless are they, do they remember what they did before?

Although there was sarcasm in his heart, but more of it was distress, and Ruerno was now agonizing about whether to move on to the next step early.

His Majesty is already on their side, and he can do it next, but now is not a good time.

The nobles had just tasted the sweetness of trade with the elves, and they should have no time to distract themselves from dealing with the other nobles, because those interests were no longer too attractive to them.

So, do you want to use this opportunity to get them to lean into each other, and then lead others into this 'bureau', and divide them into two factions with the current ones, so that they can check and balance each other?

It's a good idea, but it's not ripe yet, and rushing to the next step could disrupt the plan......

It's a pity, if the Goure Wind Principality can show any particularly strong power at this time, and can make those nobles throw a mouse, then his plan can go smoothly.

But this kind of thing is not usually easy to show, right?

............

"Quick! Push the Conqueror up!"

The team leader shouted behind him with a red face, his eyes shining.

The heavy 'Conqueror' cannon was slowly pushed over by a group of soldiers, who were out of breath but equally full of anticipation.

'Breech-loading rifled gun', listen? This description, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is very powerful!

The 'Conqueror' was also given the code name after consulting with all their soldiers, and this code name was given to the new model of artillery with a high number of votes of 1,320 votes.

So they have a heartfelt love for this new model of artillery.

They had already used the first two types of guns, and they also knew how to use the 'Shooting Meter', and although the 'Conqueror' was on the battlefield for the first time, they were already familiar with everything about this gun.

"Hurry up! The other teams are about to fire their first shot!"

The team leader shouted, his eyes constantly looking to the left and right.

On this section of the Great Wall, the other teams had already mounted their cannons, but they had only just pushed them up.

After the shells were loaded, the squad leader pushed the gunner out of the way, "Get out of the way, I'll do it first!"

There was a wail from the team, but unfortunately, the captain didn't care so much, listening to the roaring artillery fire, he pressed the 'fire' button.

Bang - Boom!

Although he was complaining, after the cannon in his hand was fired, the eyes of the team members followed the cannonball and flew into the Black Forest not far away.

Rumble!!!

Seeing those damn monsters being blown to pieces and flesh scattered, the members of the team cheered loudly, ignoring the resentment that the captain had just robbed the 'first shot'.

"What are you yelling about!" The captain was so excited that his face was red, and he pressed the button twice in a row to find that no shells were fired, and suddenly turned his head and yelled at his teammates: "What are you stunned about? Why don't you continue to reload quickly?"

"Captain, let's have a little fun......"

One of the team members began to plead again, and the captain was willing, but the team members never reloaded the shells, and looked around again, and found that the other teams had far surpassed them in the number of kills.

At this time, he reluctantly left the gunner's position.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and reload!" the captain yelled in displeasure.

The team cheered, went about their duties, quickly reloaded the shells, and lined up one by one to play - yes, now it is not a 'battle', but a 'play'!

Knight Kyle stood behind these soldiers, looking at their excited looks, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

The war, from this moment on, changed!

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