Advent of the Archmage Chapter 223: It’s really a waste of talent (2/4)
Because of the storms of the past few days, the road in Field wilderness looks muddy.
A horse-drawn carriage from the East Valley sways on the dirt road. Even if each carriage is equipped with a wind element balance array, it cannot completely offset this bumpy feeling.
Along the way, many weaker wizards were vomited.
Just toss for two days like this, the camp finally appeared in front of them, and all the weak magicians were relieved.
In the first carriage, there are two masters, Grenzie and Fonteland. Among the 6-member parliament, the two are the youngest. Grenzie is 58 years old, and Fonteland is 54. Among the masters of magic Can be regarded as young and strong, but in this bumpy section, the two were also frustrated enough.
Looking at the rude camp in the distance through the carriage window, Glensea exhaled, and said helplessly: "According to me, Her Majesty shouldn't give Link to the land, just a title. This genius, You should stay in the college and study the magic. "
Feng Delan's body should be stronger, and his personality is more funny. He said with a smile: "I don't mind this, I just think there are too many stones in this territory."
"Who said no?" Glensee looked out of the window into the wasteland where even the stubborn weeds were lingering and complained, "This is the first time I have come to this wasteland, and this must be the last Once again. "
If he comes again, his old bones will definitely kill his life.
Feng Delan smiled: "Old guy, we are about to enter the camp. When you see Link, don't say that, it will hurt young people's self-confidence."
Glensey was in a bad mood because of being uncomfortable, and Wen Yan spread his hands: "What's this? I have to say not only, but also persuade him to return to college. Tossing in such a ghost place is a waste of him Magical talent. "
"Okay, whatever you want." Feng Delan knew that the old friend was very stubborn. He didn't advise him much, just wait for him to die.
‘轱 辘 ~ 轱 辘 ~’ With the sound of wheels, the horse team entered the Scorched Earth.
The roads in Jiaotu Ridge have been specially trimmed to make them look flat and wide. After the team drove the road, they saw a welcome crowd on the side of the road. Among them, Link, wearing the flame-controller's robe, was very eye-catching.
Eilet and Little Love are standing beside him, and next to them are soldiers of the mercenary regiments such as Yake, Lucy, Gridan, Carrido, and so on.
‘Yoo ~’ The coachman stopped the carriage, and the magicians stepped out of the carriage one after another.
Glenzie whispered again before getting out of the car: "Look, he's still mingling with a group of rude mercenaries. This is really ... nothing decent."
Feng Delan was speechless. He knew that the old guy of Grensey had no bad intentions, that is, he didn't have any door on his mouth.
Although this is straightforward and sincere, it is particularly easy to offend people.
Glenzie still knew restraint. After getting out of the carriage, he didn't talk nonsense, and there was a smile on his pale face.
As the most powerful member of the college's six-member council, Glensea walked to the front. When he reached Link, he looked sighing and sighing: "Link, your place is too desolate. I heard that the climate is still It ’s terrible. When will this territory be built? "
He still couldn't hold back, and his resentment from car sickness leaked a lot from his words.
Lin Ke smiled apologetically and bowed in salutation: "Two masters, it's really hard. I'm already planning to build the road. I can continue on the King's Road the slowest next year. Come, come here, I have prepared a rest place for everyone. "
These two masters are both gray-haired and hard-working, rushing along all the way, complaining about the human nature, and of course Link will not be angry with them.
Speaking, he turned around and led the way, taking the magicians to the chalet that had been driven out these days.
On the way, Feng Delan came to Link, and asked with concern: "The dean said that you want to use the magic tower to control the bad weather in the wilderness. How is it? Is there a feasible solution now?"
Linke shook his head. Of course, he couldn't say anything about the Element Lord Sword. At this time, he pretended to be confused and said, "There is no solution for the time being, but the weather has been very good these days, and there was a spring rain yesterday. I I think the climate here should be exaggerated, but the actual situation is not as bad as people think.
"Oh, that's fine." Feng Delan didn't understand the situation, and Link said that, so he believed.
Soon, the group walked to the wooden house.
The chalet is a bit rude. Although everything is brand new, for the magicians who are used to living in the comfortable magic tower, such living conditions are really not good.
Linke also knows this, and his apology is even stronger: "The residence is a bit rude, but I have set up a constant temperature magic array in each room. The interior decoration of the room is as clean and tidy as possible, and I hope it will not cause you any trouble."
Glenze looked at the humble wooden house, his face was even worse, but he didn't come here for vacation this time, so he put up with it.
Feng Delan was very relaxed, and laughed: "This is already very good, I am very satisfied."
He said so. Although other magicians have opinions in their minds, they can't say it anymore, they can't change anyway, and everyone has to admit it.
Because each magician has been smashed all the way, so I don't say much at this moment, all go into the room to rest.
Glenzie and Fonteland are assigned to a set of independent wooden houses. This wooden house is arguably the best building in the camp. It has two floors and an area of more than 70 square meters. Two bedrooms, one living room, two There is also an open balcony on the ground floor.
Glenze's stomach was full of resentment before entering the house, but after entering the house, he felt a warm scent with a scent of breath, and the whole body suddenly refreshed, and the spring cold breath on his body was also dispelled. Empty.
Look at the furnishings inside the wooden house, with a wooden matte floor, a wooden table, chairs, and a small bookshelf. They are all brand new and exquisite workmanship. The rooms are very clean and the whole room is simple. Bright and refreshing.
Glenzie is a straightforward person. When he feels comfortable, he loses more than half of his resentment, and smiles on his face: "It's not bad, it seems that Link has taken care."
Feng Delan also nodded. He found the constant temperature magic array, studied it carefully, and admired: "This magic array is really a genius design. Hiss ~ This seems to be a Sollen structure, and it can accurately Control the temperature in the room. I bet it must be Link's handwriting.
Glensey was curious and came up to look at it. Half a minute later, he felt sorry again: "Really, Link shouldn't build a territory. He should study in the college. This is really a waste of his talent. "
"Okay, old friend, I don't know how many times you have said this. Take a rest, tomorrow we have to find the ground node of the magic tower."
"OK."
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Here, Lin arranges a magician, and welcomes another unexpected guest.
This person is not someone else. It is the owner and merchant of White Leaf, a businessman who has been working with Link.
"Well, why did you come here in person? This month's magic equipment has let Carrido bring it to you." Link was a little strange.
White smiled brightly. During this time, his commercial bank has made great progress, and his whole body looks refreshed. He laughed: "I heard you are ready to let go of your hands and feet to build a territory?"
Linke also laughed: "Oh ~ your news is really well informed. This is true. My port will soon be completed."
After the port is completed, shipping can be started. The efficiency of shipping is hundreds of times higher than that of land transportation. At that time, a large amount of materials for the construction territory will be taken from the sea. This was planned by Link early on.
White said: "I have met a lot of nobles in Hot Springs this time, and they are all interested in your affairs. There are some special products for sale in the nobles' territory. Alas, I compiled a list, you Look, maybe you have what you need. "
Linke took the list, and it appears that the names of at least 40 noble lords are recorded above, including the Norton Kingdom and the southern countries. Behind the noble emblem, they are the building materials and prices they can provide. .
For example, Count Beverly in the north of Hot Springs, he can provide red beech wood for more than 20 years. Baron Grant, west of Gwent Forest, can provide stone. There are many lords who can provide food. More lords are even betraying slave labor.
Linke looked carefully and found that everything on the list was all he needed, and he had to sigh the white businessman's sensitive sense of smell.
Hand the list to his clerk Joshua: "White, this has helped me a lot. But I'm preparing to build a magic tower recently, I'm afraid I don't have enough time and energy to do this. You go to the camp manager with me Let's talk, Lucy. "
"Of course this is fine."
"Oh, there is one more thing you need to help." Link suddenly thought of a very important thing, that is, his territory is short of people, a lot of people are missing. In 2000, this person did nothing at all.
"You said." White immediately said, he had a hunch, it was definitely a big business.
"Yes, my territory now needs a large population, but the conditions of the territory are too poor to attract free people to me ..."
Before speaking, White will understand, he smiles: "You need to buy a slave?"
"Yes, a large number of slaves, the more the better. Do you have a way?" Link laughed. This was really a shrewd businessman, and he did not mistake the person.
"Master, what specific requirements do you have for these slaves?"
"Young, strong."
"What about race and gender?"
"It is better to be human. As for gender, male and female ... Oh no, men are more than 10%. Territory construction requires manpower, I need men to work." There is another reason, Link. He did not say that he needed to recruit soldiers from these slaves.
White groaned, and then said, "The kingdom does n’t have many slaves, even if they are, they are all dark elves. You definitely do n’t need them. But there are so many business alliances in the South, where friction often occurs, and there is A large number of prisoners of war have become slaves, and those nobles are happy to sell them for money. I will contact you when I return. "
"Thanks a lot."
White's work is extremely popular. After a short while, he turned around and went out with Joshua and asked Lucy to discuss the purchase of materials.
Linke stays alone in the study, thinking about future plans.
In the future, he will build magic towers, build territories, and greatly increase the population of the territories. It will definitely cost money like a flood. He must find ways to make money by open source.
It's time to mine the anti-magic clay in the territory. (To be continued.)