In this way, Sanjing can predict that Jochris's operation to gather troops and help Prince Krésion seize the throne will fail.

Whether it will be disintegrated from within them, or destroyed by the royal family or the Randall family, will depend on the next development of things, but Sanjing hopes that Jocrith can hold on a little longer, create a little more movement, and make the water here a little more muddy, and the fish will bubble one after another.

At the same time, he was not worried that Jocrishi would be killed soon, they exposed their abilities, which was equivalent to secretly telling the other thirteen people: they did not have blank cards in their hands, and there was no reason for other teams to rush to make a move on a team like them, unless they had a foolproof chance!

The next day, McCrandell and Knight Enold returned to the Dubrovnik Palace, where Glenamsey had already arranged the Prime Minister's room for McLandall.

In the bedroom, a twelve-year-old girl was spreading her clothes on the bed, this was his attendant, the girl was too shy by nature to always do things a little sneaky, McLandall always suspected that the reason why Lord Randall gave the child to him was a malicious joke.

"My lord, this is your clothes." As soon as McLandall entered, the girl lowered her eyes, stared at his shoes, and muttered.

"Very well, come and help me get dressed."

"I'll wear it when I meet the guests later. And your accessory, the Prime Minister's logo. ”

The girl also draped him in a light red gold-rimmed cloak, which was specially tailored for him, ornate and delicate, to distinguish it from the uniform of the royal city guards.

The Prime Minister's private reception room was much smaller than the King's, and naturally less comparable to the Throne Room, but McCrandell liked the carpets, the hanging decorations on the walls, and a certain intimate atmosphere.

As soon as he entered, the steward shouted, "Greetings to the king's right hand, Lord McLandall!" ”

He also liked the feeling, and he ordered the knights of Enod to find the group of blacksmiths, weaponmen, and merchants who had gathered, and they all knelt down when they heard this.

He sat down in his chair and motioned for them to get up, "Guys, I know you're busy, so I won't talk nonsense, Knight Enold, I'm sorry for you." ”

Knight Enold handed over a cloth bag, and McClandall pulled back the strap and poured out the contents of the bag, which made a faint "jump" on the blanket.

"This is what I told the blacksmiths to build, and I want two thousand more of them."

A blacksmith stooped down to examine it: several iron bows and arrows, some of which seemed to be able to catch fire at the tops, forged together to form a trifecta. "Very solid and special triple arrows."

"Rigidity is rigidity, but unfortunately it's a bit heavy." McLandall said, "Can you reduce the weight of the arrow a little bit, and leave the rest the same, by the way, what's your name?" ”

"Back to my lord, everyone calls me Iron Hand." The blacksmith named Iron Hand was not very tall, but very strong, and wore an ordinary gray-green leather coat, but his hands were frighteningly thick.

"I want every blacksmith shop in Dubrovnik to start making this triple arrow, and I want all the rest of the work to be put down, and I want everyone who knows how to make iron or arrows to do this work, even apprenticeship, and when I ride through the streets of Dubrovnik, I want to hear the hammer pounding day and night, well...... I also need someone, a competent man, to oversee this, dear Iron Hand, do you think you are such a person? ”

"Even if I want to, my lord, what about the armor and swords and spears that Queen Mother Innie Randall wants?"

Another blacksmith spoke, "The Queen Mother and the King have ordered us to step up the manufacture of armor, swords, and spears, which are in large quantities, and are said to be used by the newly recruited guards of the royal city, my lordship. ”

"That's not in a hurry, take your time." Tyrion said, "Get these three arrows right." ”

"My lord, I beg your pardon, but the Queen Mother Inni Randall and the king said that whoever fails to complete the project on time will have their hands cut off!" The nervous blacksmith whispered, "And with his own hammer, Prime Minister!" This is Your Majesty's will! ”

McLandall cursed in his heart, Innie Randall, you really have you, do everything you can to make the civilians love us!

"Nothing like that will happen, I assure you." McLandall said in a deep voice.

"And the price of iron has been getting higher and higher lately, Prime Minister." "Forging these triple arrows requires a lot of pig iron, as well as coke and other materials to burn the fire. ”

"How much money is needed, just look for Lord Glenamsey." McCrandell made a promise, secretly hoping that Glenamsey, the treasurer, would not let him down.

"In addition, I will order the Kings Guards to assist you in your search for pig iron, and if necessary, dissolve some of the horseshoes in the city."

Then a slightly older man came forward, dressed in a slightly luxurious coat and a cloak, and he knelt down and carefully examined the three arrows that McCranger had fallen to the ground, and then he said, "Your Excellency, this is at best the simplest kind of work, and there is no skill at all, and it is no problem to hand it over to the ordinary blacksmiths who play the shoes, but I am a master of armor and swords, and I have honor and pride, my lord, don't dislike me for boasting, but this is not the job I should do, the sword I play is indestructible, The armor I've made has no sword to break, and I'm not going to make anything like that! ”

McClandell laughed and said, "What will happen to this armor and sword master if you use the sword you created to attack the armor you created?" Tell me, will it be indestructible or unbreakable? ”

The armor and sword master was speechless for a moment, and the surroundings laughed.

McClandall tilted his head and looked at the other party with his sly eyes, "Master of the Armor and Sword, may I ask your name." ”

"Back to the adult, the little one's name is Loveke, if the prime minister is willing, the villain is extremely honored to create a new set of noble armor for you."

The two blacksmiths next to him sneered twice, but Loveke unconsciously continued, "What do you think of a set of scale armor?" The scales are gilded and brightened like the sun in the sky, and the armor itself is engraved with royal motifs, and when you ride into battle, the enemy will surely flee to the desert! ”

"Master Loveke, I have long planned to sit on this chair and command the battle situation and strategize, and what I want is this kind of triple arrow, not your noble armor that cannot be broken by a sword, so let me say this, you can either make triple arrows, or make armor that even your own sword can't break, where to go and pick yourself!"

With that, McLandall stood up and left without looking back, leaving only Loveke's sweaty and restless figure lying on the ground.