Power and Empire Chapter 181: Satinic’s roar
"My lord, you are not afraid that the dark thorn will go back and not report to their leader?" Statunko watched the middle-aged man staggering and disappearing in the corridor, and asked the fat man cautiously. The corner of the fat man's mouth showed a trace. Cunning
"No, the dark thorn just now is a typical speculator. He is the kind of little person who has the opportunity to climb up and will never be too careless. He can receive a big order for Samor’s 1 million gold coins. It won’t be concealed because of a little bit of resentment. Such a person can’t achieve great things. Just give him a little sweetness and some hope. There is a cliff in front of him, and he dares to jump! In fact, it’s not difficult to recognize such a person. Their eyes will always flash With the light of greed"
"Incisive, the governor's analysis is too insightful!" There was a "pop" clap in the corridor, and an old man in a gray coat clapped his palms and walked out from the other end of the corridor, staring at the fat man , Looked up and down full of appreciation and curiosity, and continued in his mouth
"Although Nixafe has always dressed himself up as a justice knight, his eyes longing for power have betrayed him. I originally suspected that he was the planner of these attacks, but I didn’t expect him to be A hidden stab, this matter has to thank two adults"
"You are so polite!" Statunko looked at the old man in doubt, but the fat man next to him respectfully saluted the old man. "Your Excellency should be the respected Dean Satnik, I am Dustan from Zhivacheze, this time I made a special trip to visit you"
"Hehe! I realize that I admire you more and more." The old man retracted his gaze and tapped his palm a few times at the fat man. As a gift to the fat man, the fat man didn't care much about these fake gifts, and he didn't pursue it much. , Just smiling
This made Satinek, who had been observing the fat man, his eyes brightened, and he took the lead up the stairs and said as he walked.
"Most young people nowadays are very impetuous, with a prominent life experience, a servant who hugs from behind, and a luxurious and worry-free life. The penance dogma of the predecessors of knights has long been in vain. Even in the face of danger, there is no awakening of drunken life and dreams. I have seen too many nobles like this." Satnik sighed and shook his head. "Young people like you, now there are fewer and fewer!"
"Hehe, the dean is so polite!" The fat man smiled on his face and said, "This time I come to the academy, I hope that the dean can pass on the knight's humble spirit"
"Oh? Is the Governor also interested in knights?" Satnik opened the door of his office and sat down in his seat with a playful smile. Everyone knew that Fat Samer didn't like it. The knight, now he came to talk with himself, the spiritual leader of the birthplace of the southern knight, who knows what this fat man is going crazy!
"Master dean misunderstood." The fat man smiled disapprovingly. "This time I asked the dean to discuss the cooperation between Samor and the Cavalier Academy." The fat man paused and saw that Satine didn't show much disgust. "We Samor never discriminates against anyone. Whether it is a soldier or a knight, whether it is a civilian or a nobleman, it is a valuable asset of the Kingdom of Vaegiya. In our Samor army, there are southern barbarians and mountainous regions. Hunters, knights from different places are not in the minority, but they are collectively called the Samor soldiers"
"Oh, can the Governor let the knights join the Samor army?" "Satinike's face was surprised, and the fat man smiled." Why not? We also need elite fighters. In the Samor army, there are also many knights. , For example, the head of the Statunko banner next to me is an orthodox knight’s origin"
The fat man pulled the lame Statunko and swayed in front of Satnik like a merchandise display. Statunke was embarrassed and wanted to cry, and his heart was full of tears. It’s absolutely no good to come out! I’m embarrassed and thrown home this time."
"Okay, okay! I accept the sincerity of the Governor." Satnik looked at poor Statunko, suspecting that if he didn't nod his head, the fat man would probably keep shaking, and waved his hand helplessly. Take out a scroll from your bookcase and spread it out in front of the two fat guys. "This is the drawing of the academy. Let's just say something practical. I am not as old-fashioned as others thought. Just say, how much can you pay? Come on!"
These words have not recovered Fat Lei’s life for a long time, haven’t they, is it that the legendary Templar Knight Satine is a fan of money?
"Cough cough!" Satnik licked his old face, coughed indifferently, and looked at the fat man with green eyes. "My lord, this is nothing strange. You know how many photos are waiting for dinner in the college. Your mouth?
Satinike seemed to be stimulated in some way, with a sad expression on his face, "Since the Dardanelles have been preparing for war, they have not allocated funds to the Cavaliers School for half a year. Now we have more than 100,000 gold coins in foreign debt. If The peasants who are not nearby supplying food are more reasonable. If our senior students were not working as mercenaries outside to make money, the Cavaliers School would have been closed long ago!"
Satinick cried with tears and snot. He couldn’t see the demeanor of the dean just now. "If it weren’t for the troubles outside these days, except for a few teachers in our school, you can see at most A class of students is not bad!"
"No way, it was so miserable!" The fat man wiped the sweat from his head. If he knew this, he would just use the money to hit people, why bother to spend such a big week,
"You don’t believe me?" Satnik looked at the fat man with a stunned expression, his eyes were round, his beard and hair were wide, like an angry lion, his voice raised a few decibels, and the frightened fat man almost grabbed it. Fleeing from the door, wondering if this old financial fan is too stressed and depressed,
was about to stand up, but was excitedly taken by Satanich’s hand and uncovered his gray coat,
"Damn! What's this!" The fat man took a breath, and saw that Tissanick's gray coat was wearing a patchwork of clothes, exuding a kind of humour, who knows how long it has not been washed
Satinike’s downturned look reminds the fat man of the temporary teacher in the poor mountainous area.
It’s no wonder that Satnik appeared in a coat. The poor are already terrible. They are almost the same level as the poor peasants who wear a pair of **** outside.
"Okay, okay!" This time it's the fat man's turn and can't stand it. Why has this suddenly become a grievance meeting, and how has the Knight Academy become a poor mountainous area?
"It's a crazy world!" The fat man sighed and shook his head.
"We Samor can provide this number!" The fat man put up **** and shook in front of the hopeful Satnik. "Since the dean is honest with each other, I won't be imaginary! If The dean agreed to cooperate with Samor in running the school, and Samor can inject this amount of funds in the early stage."
"You mean...200,000?" Satnik asked cautiously, almost unable to believe his eyes, 200,000 is enough to pay off all the debts currently owed by the academy, thinking of the Knights Academy The long-standing reputation crisis can be turned away from danger, and the heart of the elderly Satnik can not be restrained. IndoMTL.com~ Cut! "The fat man on the other side rolled his eyes in disdain. "200,000 is money?" Master Dean looks down on Samer's sincerity too much! No matter how poor you are, you cannot be poor in education, and no matter how hard you are, you cannot suffer students! "The fat man yelled out this slogan very smoothly.
"How much is that..." Satnik is completely confused. Even the Dardaniel family with rich wealth may not be able to give out 200,000 gold coins to the academy at once. Are the Samores more generous than the Dardanelles?
"2 million! Samor’s sincerity has always been real, and this is only Samor’s early investment!"
The fat man naturally read a number that made Satnik almost faint. The fat man took the pen from the table disapprovingly, and opened it in front of the bulging Satnik just now. Drew a big circle on the map and said with an arrogant expression
"The new academy will be renamed the Samor War College, and its area will be ten times larger than it is now. The students of the academy will no longer be divided into nobles and civilians. They will all be officers in the Samor Army in the future. The school is not only teaching all kinds of riding and martial arts, but also learning the command and cooperation of army soldiers!"
"You are talking about building a comprehensive college like Swadian Palavin Academy!" Sardinick's eyes flashed, and his old body was straight, creating a knight school beyond Palavin Academy , Is the wish of all the deans of the Continental Knights Academy, and Satnik is no exception.
"If I really have 2 million funds, if I really have a solid army as a supporting student group..." Satnik swallowed hard, and a voice in his heart was in Satnik's ears. Roaring "Paravin College is a hairy!"
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