Don’t raise unruly people in extreme cold weather

Chapter 607: North's Initiative

Perfect was the first to know that the Imperial Center was planning to retake the colonies.

Basically, nothing that happens in the North can be hidden from her. Both the Assassin Brotherhood and the Northern Intelligence Department can help Perfect get intelligence and information on all matters in the North.

The connections the old prince left for Perfecto gave her a set of channels to obtain intelligence and information within the core of the empire. Perfecto knew about various decisions made by the core of the empire before they even left the meeting room.

Not to mention the huge mobilization of the army by the imperial center, it would be strange if Perfect didn't receive the news.

"My Lord Earl, the Royal Conference made this decision without your permission. Should we express our protest?" a Northern official proposed to Perfectoct.

In the eyes of the officials in the North, the imperial center was targeting the North. If the North did not react at all, it would be a bit timid.

But Perfect shook his head and rejected the proposal.

But she didn't say anything. She just looked at an aide left to her by the old prince, gave him a look and asked, "Scott, what do you think?"

"My Lord Earl, I think the North should support this matter and send strong armed forces to assist the Imperial Center." After a moment of thought, the aide named Scott made a suggestion to Perfectot that was completely opposite to the opinions of the Northern officials.

Although this aide named Scott was a talent left by the old prince to Perfectok, he had not had much contact with Perfectok except for a meeting when the old prince died.

He didn't know what kind of personality Perficot had, or what kind of work style he had, but he still gave this suggestion based on the relevant information he had collected and his own judgment of the current situation.

After hearing his advice, the officials from the Northern Territory were obviously very dissatisfied with it, but they did not appear to be rude in front of Perfectcot, they just questioned him why he did so.

"My Lord Earl, are the steam knights under your command stronger than the knights controlled by the Imperial Center?" Scott asked Perfectot a very crucial question.

After hearing Scott's question, Perfect instantly understood Scott's idea and laughed. "It seems that the old prince has indeed left a good talent. Let's do it as you said! Let's send out the Knights of Divine Grace. I want a flag team... No, if we are going to do it, let's do it thoroughly. Let's send out two flag teams of Knights of Divine Grace. Do you mind going there in person?"

"Excuse me, who is the Knight of Divine Grace?" Faced with the task assigned by Perfectcot, Scott did not agree immediately, but asked her.

"The Divine Grace Knight is an improved and upgraded version of the Autonomous Knight that I made, equipped with the latest energy core and steam armor. Each Divine Grace Knight is equivalent to a Knight of Honor in normal state, and a Legendary Knight in the Unlimited state." Perfect explained to Scott in front of him briefly, and also reminded him: "However, the Unlimited state of the Divine Grace Knight can only last for fifteen minutes. Once the time is up, the entire machine will be scrapped. Therefore, how to use them is a test of the commander's level. Do you have the confidence to use them well?"

"Please rest assured, My Lord Earl, I will fulfill my mission." Scott saluted to Perfectoct, not showing any nervousness as he was about to take on a very dangerous mission.

The conversation between Perfectcot and Scott made the Northern officials feel a little puzzled, so someone asked: "My Lord, this is..." "Scott, you explain it. By the way, I don't want to make the relationship with the Imperial Center too strained. Do you understand what I mean?" Perfectcot looked at Scott, hoping that the other party did not misunderstand his meaning.

Scott bowed deeply and said to Perfectcott: "Please rest assured, Lord Earl. The survival of the empire is the old prince's last wish. We will not go against his and your will!"

"Very good, go do it! I look forward to your results." Perfectcot nodded slightly, then stood up and left the office with everyone's regards. Scott also explained to others the current situation and what Perfectcot wanted him to do.

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"May the Allfather protect you, my Lord." Magistrate Sabelle bowed to Perfectoct and offered her greetings.

"Magistrate Sabelle, I haven't seen you for a while. I wonder what brings you to see me at this time?" Perfecto leaned lazily on the sofa with a huge white bear skin spread on it, which made Perfecto's skin look even whiter and more tender.

This was one of the gifts she received on her last birthday, a huge polar bear skin. It is said that the polar bear was three meters tall when it was alive.

In order not to damage the rare fur, it was peeled off in its entirety and made into a very beautiful carpet, and even the bear's head was preserved intact.

In fact, there have been many more bear skin products around Perfectot recently. The more common ones are tributes from various channels, while the more exquisite ones come from the indigenous tribes in the north.

These natives are indeed gifted in hunting.

Some of the relatively finest animal furs and other items that look relatively primitive in the lord's mansion are tributes from these indigenous tribes to Perfect.

Perfect did not treat them unfairly. The North was never stingy in sending all kinds of daily necessities and modern technological industrial products to these indigenous tribes. Many tribes were even unwilling to relocate, so Perfect also sent people to build shelters in their tribal locations to ensure that they could maintain a normal life in the cold winter.

As a result, Perfecto developed a habit, which he could not tell whether it was a quirk or a problem. He liked the feeling of being wrapped in fur. He always had to be wrapped in fur or lie on fur.

Even in such an important occasion as meeting with Magistrate Sabelle, she still looked lazy.

However, with Perfectcott's current status, she can do whatever she wants. No one can make her do something she doesn't want to do, and no one needs her to take her seriously.

Sabel knew this clearly, so even though Perfect looked down on her, she only said politely, "My Lord, the Church hopes to send someone to participate in this empire's operation."

(End of this chapter)