Sorcerer Lord: I can create daemons

Chapter 18 The Lingering Jennifer
The next day, Isaac woke up from meditation and felt that he had almost no increase in magic power. He couldn't help but sighed. He thought that with the protection of flames, his practice efficiency would also increase. Now it seems that it is whimsical.

After washing up, Isaac went directly to the meeting hall. As for breakfast?
There is no breakfast now, only dry food.

In the current Blackstone Castle, even the water for washing was made by Isaac last night with the magic of the basic spell of creating water, so there is no way to prepare any breakfast.

When Azshara came to the meeting room, everyone was already waiting here, namely Feli, Thor, Rhodes, Joel, and Amon, plus Isaac, they are the core figures of the current Blackstone Fort.

Isaac sat on the main seat, glanced at everyone, and said straight to the point: "I won't talk about the polite words. Everyone here is the core figure of the current Blackstone Fort. At present, there are some problems in the Blackstone Fort that need to be solved urgently. Let me assign tasks."

Hearing this, everyone immediately puffed up their chests, waiting for Isaac's order.

"Currently Blackstone Castle is in dire straits, but there are a few primary issues that need to be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for us to survive. The first thing is the water source. The well in Blackstone Castle should be cleaned up as soon as possible. Sol, you are in charge of supervising this matter, and it must be done as soon as possible."

"Yes, Master Isaac."

"Rods, Joel, you two each lead [-] knights, clean up all the monsters along the road from Blackstone Castle to Blackstone Town, bring back the corpses of the monsters, and prepare for the subsequent opening of the road between Blackrock Town and Blackstone Castle."

"Obey!" Rhodes and Joel got up and saluted, then sat down.

"Amon, while they were out, the guards of the territory were handed over to you."

"Okay, Your Majesty." After a pause, Amon asked, "Your Majesty, the blessing of flames can be granted once more. How should this be allocated?"

"The protection of the flame? Will it affect you if you use it up?" Isaac asked with some concern, after all, the current Demon God is still very weak.

"Amon thank you for your concern, but this will not have any impact." Amon stroked his chest with his right hand, put his left hand behind his back, and bowed to Isaac to show his gratitude.

"Is that so? Nasol, this matter is up to you to arrange, for a period of one month, best performers among the fifty quasi-knights will be bestowed with the protection of flames."

"Yes, Master Isaac."

After finishing speaking, Isaac glanced at Rhodes and Joel, and seeing that they had no idea, he went on to say: "The next thing is that the Blackstone Castle needs some servants to take care of it. It is impossible for the Knights to do these things. I still need to trouble you to worry about this. You need to be good at this."

"clear."

"That's all for the time being. Oh, yes, sort out the monster materials collected on the road before and give them to Amon. I need them." After Saul nodded, Isaac looked at Amon, "Amon, find a room with higher security in the territory and put it away, and use it as my future magic laboratory. No one is allowed to approach without my permission."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Hmm." After thinking for a moment, Isaac looked at everyone, "Do you have anything to add?"

Everyone shook their heads. Black Rock Fort had a lot to do, but they had to do it step by step with only this little manpower and this little money, but it was Amon who was at the side who spoke.

"Your Majesty, someone in the Knights used magic props to send out messages last night, but I intercepted them." After speaking, Amon handed a letter to Isaac.

The faces of Sol and the others on the side suddenly changed. There was a traitor at the beginning, which is a bit troublesome.
Moreover, the traitor was still among the 50 people sent by Iris. It is inevitable that they should not let them think about the things inside. It is not uncommon for nobles to fight for power and profit.

However, Isaac didn't care much about it. He took the letter with a normal expression, rubbed his fingers on the white envelope, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at the nervous people, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's not as bad as you think. It should be my brother's wizard who made the decision."

Isaac didn't mean to open the envelope, but looked at Harmon: "Can this one be sent over?"

"Yes, the magic on it hasn't dissipated yet." Amon took the envelope from Isaac respectfully, without asking the reason for this, and in Amon's view, there was no need to ask. How could he understand what His Majesty was going to do, as he was just a wizard.

"Sol, if you have something to say, just say it. This is the meeting room, which is used to discuss things." Isaac looked at Sol who hesitated to speak.

"Yes, Master Isaac, maybe I'm worrying too much, but do you trust your brother Iris too much?" Sol asked with some concern.

He has seen too many cases of brothers killing each other because of power among nobles, and he is worried that Isaac's simple appearance will be calculated by others.

However, Isaac waved his hand casually, and said with a smile: "I don't need to say such things in the future. Remember, the one I Isaac trusts the most is the demon god, and the other is my brother. My brother can't possibly have thoughts about me. Most of them are made by his wizards. After all, he now has many subordinates. Just like you doubt Iris, they also doubt me. It's that simple."

"." Sol didn't believe it, but he knew he couldn't persuade Isaac, so he had to fight in a roundabout way, "But as you said, Master Iris, it was done by Master Iris' men, so we should also take some precautions and counterattacks. Blindly giving in will only make them gain an inch!"

"That will be very troublesome." Isaac said helplessly. He naturally understands this truth, but he is more keen on improving his own strength than engaging in these intrigues. It is meaningless to waste precious time on calculations.

But Sol and the others are his subordinates now, so they have to take care of their feelings
So, managing the territory or something is really troublesome.
"Okay, let's do it like this, Amon, you are solely responsible for this matter, don't send the letter first, you make a plan first, play with her well, don't make trouble, just tell me if there is anything you need." Isaac looked at Amon, rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully.

This is an experiment.

When refining Amon, besides flames, Amon also absorbed another important thing - the concept of Blackstone Fortress!
The power of the demon god comes from power, and power goes back to the concept.

The concept of fire is very simple, but the concept of Blackstone Castle as a noble territory is very complicated. He wanted to see if Amon could condense new powers from it.

Amon is different from the all-knowing and omnipotent Demon God. The latter has no way to grow by himself now, because he is not yet a complete individual and can only rely on Isaac at present.

But Amon is different. Although Amon is much weaker than the all-knowing and omnipotent Demon God, he is complete and can try to tap his own potential.

Isaac has no interest in playing tricks with Jenny, but it would be interesting to do some experiments.

(End of this chapter)