Fairy’s Box

(Seeing the sudden emergence of so many people who support this book, Ao Xingren was very moved, so JJ, who was just about to chop off, grew again.)

Celtic, London City.

This city guarded by arrow towers has a population of less than 1,000. There is deep grass everywhere. Abandoned houses can be seen everywhere in every corner. Occasionally, some small animals swish past.

In fact, the city of London is called a city rather than a village, just because Yale intends to set up the Governor's Palace here. From a practical point of view, London and London are just a gathering place for a port and a market with hundreds of merchants.

The landmark building of the city is a tall windmill facing the sea. It was originally a place for traders to grind grain. Now it has been requisitioned by the Governor's Palace and has become a temporary office.

Since Celtic is surrounded by the sea on all sides, and the city of London is the closest to the sea, there is abundant rain all year round, so the roof of the windmill has a great slope, and there are also water diversion channels hanging from the eaves. Because of the structure, the roof has an attic with pointed arched windows, and fresh green vines hang down from the attic windows, contrasting with the brown-red tiles.

And Bruno, the chief guard, who is currently only naked, has been living alone here because he likes the unique and quiet environment here.

At the top of the windmill, Yalei was sitting and lying behind the raised roof ridge, his eyes were slightly closed, and a layer of floating black light curtain floated on the surface of his body, which gradually solidified in the spreading ripples, forming a regular octagonal translucent crystal. wall.

At the moment when the crystal wall was completely stable, violent black flames pierced through the body and easily smashed the slightly solidified light curtain into pieces.

failed again...

Yale watched the blood mist that gradually melted away from his eyes, and then spit out a mouthful of residual blood. He stood up from the tile he was sitting and lying on, maintaining even breathing, and doing his best to repair the injury with the vigorous vitality flowing from his heart.

"Failed again?"

With a familiar voice, the right sunroof was pushed open with a bang, and Bruno jumped to the top of the windmill lightly, holding a bottle of rum in his hand.

In order to avoid affecting the recovery of the injury, the black-haired knight deliberately suppressed his voice and replied: "After all, the Tudor family has the most top-level fighting spirit, and without the cooperation of the war pattern, of course it is not so easy to succeed."

"It's not that complicated, it's just impossible for two types of fighting qi to be compatible. I really can't understand your thinking, and you actually want to have two sets of fighting qi at the same time... If this kind of thing is done by another origin knight, I'm afraid it's already self-destructing. ."

The silver-haired boy took advantage of the situation to sit by his lap, raised his jaw slightly, looked at the sea with waves in the distance, and said lightly:

"Even if it is to study the path of etherification, it is not so desperate."

"It's... a mission for me."

Yalei stood beside him, his eyes moved to his hands that were grasping upward, and he said calmly: "Even if I can't complete the real body, I must study the complete ether theory and become the second perfect body, this is... …”

"This is a treasure left to you by General Casper, right?"

Bruno lifted the cork with his thin fingernails, cast his gaze to the huts scattered in twos and threes below, took a sip of the wine, and spit out a strong aroma:

"With one body, it is impossible to have two kinds of fighting qi at the same time. You are trying in the wrong direction."

"It's true..."

The black-haired knight lowered his hands slowly, his gaze also turned to the sea in the distance, and with a sigh, he said, "I want to go deeper into etherification, at least to master all the fighting spirit of the nature."

He still remembered Casper's method of manipulating the power of nature, and he could conclude that if he wanted to control the power of nature, he had to try to replace the grudge with the power of nature.

And the foundation of mastering the power of nature must be mastering the changes in the nature of Dou Qi, and the premise of all this is to understand the full nature of the fire of life.

"Do not be silly……"

The silver-haired boy placed the wine bottle on a slightly flat tile, shook his head, and counted with his fingers:

"The power of ice, the power of light, the power of darkness, the power of flame, the power of earth, the power of mountains, the power of wind, the power of electricity... There are eight types of fighting qi, and you don't even have two of them. The methods are compatible, but they delusionally want to master all the properties of fighting qi.”

"It doesn't have to be compatible."

Yale interrupted his friend's words, and turned his eyes to the wider sky, his expression showed a hint of resolute ruthlessness: "Learn the eight kinds of fighting qi from scratch, and you can also master all the properties of the fire of life."

Bruno instantly cast his gaze on him, and asked in surprise: "What do you mean... to abolish the steel vindictiveness?"

After being dull for a while, Yale asked back, "Is there any other way?"

"Well...I know I can't convince you."

The silver-haired boy simply picked up the rum, raised his neck and took a sip, and continued:

"It's not an easy thing to learn a grudge that is different from your own... and... I'm afraid it will have an impact on your lifespan."

Yale sat down again along the **** of the roof, the light in his eyes flickered suddenly: "...don't worry, after the body is forged into a perfect body, there will be no life limit."

"Are you so sure that you will succeed?" Bruno cast his eyes on him with puzzlement, raised the bottle and shook it: "Would you like to drink some?"

"No need, thank you." The black-haired knight declined the other party's kindness and muttered to himself:

"If I can be sure, will I still procrastinate until now? However, whether it is successful or not, I have to try... If even I can't do it, then who else can you expect to succeed?"

"That's right... After all, you are someone who is immortal, so you can definitely succeed!" The silver-haired boy showed a relaxed smile, like a hundred flowers blooming, instantly dispelling the haze that shrouded their hearts.

"Now is not the time to think about such things!"

Yale leaned his back to the ridge, put his right hand on his bent knee, and said with his eyes shining:

"Starting tomorrow, I will officially become the true governor of Celtic, ruling this land as a commander. And the entire Highland Kingdom will become the first opponent I face and conduct a comprehensive military confrontation. "

"To be honest... I think it's amazing that we can last ten years." Although Bruno is not a pessimist, he still couldn't help pouring cold water.

"The Highland Kingdom is not as strong as you think. Didn't Pritt introduce us to it?"

The black-haired knight put his hand on his shoulder and smiled confidently: "As long as I complete my ideal military reform, then the remnants of that group of barbarians are just a group of fat pigs to be slaughtered."

"Really?" The silver-haired boy looked at him with disapproval.

"Really!" Yale cast a positive look.

"Even if you say that, I..." Bruno saw his confident expression, he couldn't say the second half of the sentence, and he simply took a sip of rum to himself.

"How did I lie to you?"

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, the black-haired knight could only explain in full spirit:

"Although the Highland Kingdom has a size of more than 10 million people and a unique power system, its weaknesses are also obvious. I will tell you one by one. First, the current king of the Highland Kingdom is not in the right position. Second, They are isolated from the mainstream power system, and thirdly, the conservative forces are strong, and even with the assistance of the Free Alliance, they cannot form a complete conscription system in a short period of time."

"Except for the third item...I don't see that as a weakness..."

The silver-haired boy lowered his head a little embarrassedly, has he been too relaxed recently, why can't he keep up with the other party's way of thinking.

"Let's start with the ratio of warriors. Because of the relationship between national nature, living environment, and nutrition, the ratio of warriors in Rosevia is 30 to 1. But the highlands are different. They have their own rune system, and use the lun system. The warriors of the Enchantress have an absolute advantage in the Highland Kingdom, but the number is only one hundred to one. That is to say, they have theoretically 150,000 rune warriors, and the king rules these warriors with all the fief system."

When Yale said this, there was a hint of sarcasm on his face, and he continued:

"This means that even if the Liberty Alliance is fully assisted, their main army will not be able to carry out any real military innovation. Because rune spells are fundamentally different from mainstream spells, even if you give them magic tools, this gang will not be able to carry out any real military innovation. People can't use it. Just imagine, if even the weapons are very different things, what's the use of learning the tactical system of the Liberty Alliance."

"I see..." Bruno nodded convincingly, and then quickly asked: "Don't they still have a considerable number of warriors who ignite their fighting spirit in their country?"

"Yeah, even if there are only half the number of rune warriors, we will face 70,000 to 80,000 mainstream warriors. These people are real opponents that can be integrated into the modern combat system."

"They have 70,000 to 80,000... We theoretically have only 6,000 at most..." The confidence that the silver-haired boy had just built up quickly dried up like a deflated balloon.

"impossible!"

The black-haired knight immediately waved his hand and said decisively:

"The King of the Highlands himself is a traitor who usurped the throne and won the country without justice, so he must make more compromises with the traditional conservative forces, and the feudal landlords like the Rune Warriors are the representatives of the conservative forces. As long as the Highland Kingdom wants to form a branch A modern army, then they must touch the interests of the rune warriors and transfer them to the mainstream warriors. With the disparity between the enemy and the enemy on the surface, do you think those arrogant rune warriors would be willing to cut their flesh?”

"No!" Bruno shook his head firmly, and said in a stronger tone:

"If it were me, I wouldn't do it."

"Then there are very few resources that the king can use. Even if the Liberty Alliance provides 70,000 people with equipment, they can't spend 70,000 people to train a new army, because the royal family must support those who represent the traditional forces. The feudal army is also inseparable from the support of traditional forces.”

"So... how many new troops can they form?" At this moment, the silver-haired boy's confidence has begun to rise.

"Even if the royal family of the Highlands sells iron, they are not as rich as I am now, but it is not ruled out that the Freedom Alliance will help them by bloodletting." This is the only thing Yale is worried about at the moment, but it should be unlikely.

"You mean...not more than 6,000 people?" Bruno's eyes flashed with brilliance, the previous decline has been swept away, and now he is full of confidence.

"It must be more than that! After all, they have enough troops, but if they can spend 20,000 yuan at a time, they are already considered to be the level of royal pawns."

Seeing that the other party had been completely convinced, Yale finally breathed a sigh of relief. If he couldn't convince even his closest confidant, then the Celtic governor had already lost half of the war against the King of the Highlands.

But fortunately, since raising funds, his level of **** has risen a lot. Bruno, a very smart young man, has been fooled by himself.

It's actually not that simple...

Celtic's regular army and reserve force add up to only 6,000, while the opponent's regular army alone has 20,000, and the reserve force is nearly four times that of the regular army. Moreover, although the Gallic warriors are a little worse than the mainstream army, they have not pulled the gap to the level of generational difference. If one hundred and fifty thousand people charge a pig, they will probably be able to push the Celts.

Moreover, the size of the Highland Kingdom is placed there. If they are not given a decisive defeat, one or two defeats will not hurt at all, but will promote their determination to further reform.

The black-haired knight is very clear in his heart that his only chance of winning is to complete the military reform of the combat system of the Highland Kingdom... and the power of those monsters is an indispensable part of this plan.

Only by destroying the living force of the Highland Kingdom at one time can it be regarded as a victory in the true sense!

...

Glamorgan, Earls Court.

"Are!"

Charlene rushed into the office with a stack of thick planning books in her hand, eagerly approached the desk, and placed the manuscript as thick as a brick in front of him:

"Look! This is the equipment technology we got from the military, a combat uniform with excellent performance. If the R&D and transformation are completed, it will definitely bring huge profits to the market."

"A battle suit...very good...then start researching as soon as possible." The black-haired knight focused on writing the Celtic military reform plan, and said absentmindedly.

The green-haired girl rolled her eyes and whispered in his ear:

"So, do you agree to start research and production? Once this plan starts, it will cost a lot of money!"

"If you think you have a chance, do your best. I fully support it... As for the matter of Sound Nest... I will leave it to you in the future. If you want to sign or something, just ask me directly."

Yale stared at the paper in front of him and said intently.

"Alright then, you can sign and press a chapter." A nervous expression appeared on Xia Linqiao's face, she pursed her thin lips, and handed the last page of the manuscript to the other party.

"Wait a moment."

The black-haired knight quickly wrote the last line, then took the page and signed his name in the lower right corner, and then turned his eyes back to the paper:

"My seal is in the cabinet on the left, take it and stamp it yourself."

"OK."

The green-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the back of the desk, took out the seal of Ale... chapter.

"Charlene!"

The sudden voice of her lover made her body tremble suddenly, she turned her head stiffly, squeezed out a smile and said:

"What's wrong?"

"Unconsciously, you have grown taller! Your legs have grown a lot!" The black-haired knight stared at the green-haired girl's slender legs wrapped in white silk, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"Do something serious! Don't look at it!" Charlene gave him a feigned anger, took the opportunity to cover the other's eyes with her slender hand, and put the Governor's seal back in place without a sound.

"It's already very miserable to only hold hands, and you're not allowed to look..." Yale wailed in pain, grabbed her wrist and kissed the back of her hand:

"I left so long ago, what are you doing?"

"I'll talk about it later, I don't have time for now." Charlene took the opportunity to withdraw her right hand, stuck out her tongue playfully at him, and disappeared into the office with a thick stack of documents.

"..."

The black-haired knight watched where she disappeared, smiled knowingly, and continued to focus on the first draft of the military reform.

...

Sound Nest training base, central laboratory.

With a crisp bell, the lift platform slowly descended to the bottom, and the two heavy alloy doors bounced open with a bang, and Charlene in a gray uniform appeared at the end of the passage.

"Miss Charlene!"

After seeing her appear in the laboratory, an expert in the same uniform immediately greeted her and asked with flickering eyes:

"The thing... did it work?"

"Yeah...it's successful again..."

The green-haired girl's expression was a little dazed, and she glanced around the laboratory, which was covered with instruments, and there was a hint of disappointment and determination on her smooth and pretty face:

"I'm betting my future on this... This plan is to be done no matter what!"

"Of course." The other party showed a happy expression and said quickly:

"As long as we pass the approval for the extraction of magic stones, we have a legal identity and can use the magic stones buried here indefinitely. Your plan will proceed smoothly and satisfactorily."

Charlene lowered her gaze, with a hint of confusion in her eyes, and murmured, "I don't know...how to mention this to him in the future."

"You and that adult will get married sooner or later. Of course, the wealth here also has your share, so you don't need to think about so many useless things."

At the same time as he spoke, he took the manuscript from the green-haired girl, quickly turned to the last page, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "In this way, we will no longer have to worry about it."

"..."

Seeing the other party's beaming expression, Charlene felt a surge of anger for no reason, and took the document back in her hands in an instant, with a bit of sullenness on her pretty face, and said sternly:

"The original plan remains unchanged, but the battle suit must also be developed as soon as possible. He is not a confused person, do you understand what I mean?"

"Of course, we understand your concerns."

The other party showed a faint smile, and immediately backed away.