I dominate the magic world by farming

The fleet's name was sealed the moment Field proposed it.

When the words "Monkey Fleet" blurted out, Field immediately set his sights on Yannick.

Then, everyone present looked at Yannick Borrell.

A chair suddenly appeared in the palace, urgently summoning Yannick from the City of Apocalypse from Gilos City.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Field intends to hand over the first fleet of the Apocalypse Kingdom to Yannick.

Yannick looked around and found that everyone was looking at something wrong!

"Why are you looking at me like this? Have you never seen a thirty-eight-year-old Golden Knight?"

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Thirty-eight-year-old Golden Knight? That’s a joke!

See the man sitting on the throne? Nineteen-year-old Golden Dragon Knight!

Everyone ignored Yannick's joking remarks.

"Yannick, I want you to be the captain of the Monchi fleet!"

Field's words rang in everyone's ears, and also in Yannick's ears.

Yannick was stunned for a moment, then jumped up from his chair, "I am willing to obey the king's dispatch!"

Field smiled and waved his hand.

Yannick sat back in his seat with a smile on his face.

"In addition to the captain, I also plan to set up two deputy captains! As for the candidates?"

In an instant, two figures appeared in Field's mind.

"Titans and Yafei!"

Just after Field said their names, Bacon and Luca in the palace knew that they would never come back.

And the other five thousand elite soldiers can't come back either!

"Captain Bacon, Commander Luca!"

"King Field?"

"You two will each transfer five thousand soldiers from the new barracks. The Holy Helmet Cavalry Regiment and the Imperial Heavy Armor Infantry Regiment must remain full!"

"Understood, King!"

The fleet has enough manpower and battleships.

Now it's time to consider the armor and weapons of the fleet soldiers.

When fighting on the water, long-range attacks are the main means.

Field planned to equip the soldiers of the Monkey fleet with a crossbow, a knight's sword and a broken blade as weapons.

As for the armor, General Field looked at the director of the Forging Department, the dwarf Tolkien, who was sitting at the end of the long table in the palace!

"Director Tolkien, you are responsible for designing and building armor suitable for surface combat!"

Tolkien nodded.

…

The palace meeting ended and everyone stood up and left their seats.

"Director Hilbert, stay here for a moment!"

Hilbert was slightly startled, and then his butt that had just left the chair returned to the chair again.

Everyone did not hesitate because Hilbert was left alone, but instead sped up and left the palace.

Field stepped off the throne. Hilbert was about to get up but was pushed back into the chair by Field.

Then, he sat down next to Hilbert.

"Have you received the chorus fruit?"

"Roger that, King!"

"In private, please call me Young Master!" Field said slowly.

"Yes, Master!"

"The Intelligence Department is responsible for gathering information. Time is tight and the tasks are heavy. As the director, you are undoubtedly very busy."

"But remember, you must never give up on your training! Today's Apocalypse City is full of talents, so there is no need to bet everything on one person!"

"Hilbert understands!"

"Just understand, go ahead! I hope you will be a Golden Knight next time I see you!"

Hilbert nodded.

…

Early the next morning, Field appeared at the forge door.

Just as Field was about to cross the threshold of the forging department, a wave of forging heat rushed towards him inside the door.

After a moment's hesitation, Field's left foot fell into the forging department.

A blacksmith from the Forging Department discovered Field and came up to him immediately.

"Good day, my king!"

Field asked: "Where is Director Tolkien?"

"Director Tolkien is designing armor in his office!"

"Take me there!"

After a while, Field saw Tolkien lying on the table.

"Director Tolkien?"

A familiar voice sounded in Tolkien's ears.

Tolkien raised his head when he heard the sound, "It turns out to be the king..." and then stood up.

"No need to bother, I'm just here to take a look! How is your research on armor suitable for water combat?"

Tolkien laid out a drawing in front of Field.

"I already have the basic idea. There are only two types of armor for fighting on the water!"

"One situation is that the ship is destroyed and the battle is in the water. In this case, the armor is too heavy and it will definitely not work!"

"The second situation is to fight on a ship, which requires strong defense and thick armor. But after referring to the situation of the warship, I came to the conclusion..."

Field listened curiously to Tolkien's next words.

"A battle on a ship is simply impossible!"

Field was slightly stunned, wondering why Tolkien said this.

But then, the configuration of the steel battleship, the magic energy reactor, the magic protection net and the magic crystal cannon came to mind.

Can fight, can run, can carry! The possibility of the enemy boarding a battleship to fight is extremely slim.

"But we don't exclude this possibility!"

Director Tolkien continued: "But these two designs are completely contradictory. I don't know how to choose?"

At this time, Field, who had been listening silently, asked: "Director Tolkien, can you design a removable armor?"

Tolkien was confused by Field's words. What is removable armor?

“For example, the heavy armor of the Imperial Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment can be designed with an inner lining!”

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