Release that Witch Chapter 725: Bet and promise
The effect of the gunfire exercise was much better than Roland expected.
It is truly a miracle. In the last round of the explosion, the black gunpowder with a total reserve of 70% was detonated in underground in one breath, causing a momentum that was no less than that of a roadside bomb in later generations. When the subcontract was buried, he also had a whimsical idea. He mixed some aluminum powder into the gunpowder. As a result, the fireball glowed brighter. At the moment when it broke out of the underground, it even had some sunrise and dawn.
This explosion also basically announced the transformation of First Army weapon from black gunpowder to chemical gunpowder. As for the distance of the third-level sun, he can only imagine it in his head. Although the content of uranium in the crust is not low, even higher than silver and gold, it is not difficult to collect uranium simple matter by Lucia decomposing granite rock a little, but lethal radioactivity is always a difficult problem, and lead plates cannot Be foolproof.
The most important thing is that he does not know whether Nana can treat radiation sickness, that is, the biological matrix distortion caused by particle ionization.
So before it's time for life or death, Roland doesn't plan to start "radiant radiation", an epic quest no less than stealing magical fire.
It's too dangerous after all.
After finalizing the meeting of Taqila witch, he invited Tilly into the office.
It's time to talk about gambling.
Give her pour a cup Chaos Drink, Roland clear her throat, and she said, "About the previous hunting game ..."
"Although Agatha is indeed a Witch Union, but it is not the Neverwinter City team that wins." Tilly seems to have guessed the mind of Roland long ago, and his eyes were bent into a crescent. "Brother, this bet can only be said to be Draw. If you want to count Miss Leaf into the Neverwinter City team, I won't admit it.
"Of course, this bet is indeed a draw, but I still want you to stay." Roland admitted frankly.
This straightforward statement stunned Tilly slightly, "Uh ..."
"So it's a win-win situation, how?" It was the first time he saw Fifth Princess showing such an expression that he didn't know how to answer the conversation. He had to say, don't have a sense of pity, "I'll give 30% of the income of Chaos Drink. Come and set up a fund to reward those who have contributed to Neverwinter City. -- is within the scope of reward, whether it is witch or ordinary people. And you settle in Neverwinter City, whether you live in witch building or live with Sleeping Island migrants. . "
After talking about the matter, Tilly quickly recovered from the **** of falcons. She pretended to be coughing twice as if nothing happened, "Is it only 30%? We agreed at first that it was 50%."
"Because I have estimated that even 30% will reach an amazing value. It will be enough to enjoy it for a lifetime as a bonus." Roland explained, "the remaining money will be used for the construction of Neverwinter City, Including witch housing and necessary facilities, as well as salary distribution. In general, they will be spent where they are most needed. If you need it, you can also withdraw it directly. "
"Even use up the gold royal you earned?"
"Of course, Tun just occupied the place in the warehouse," he said disapprovingly. Further on, when precious metal currencies fail to keep up with demand for productivity growth, credit currencies will emerge. At that time, money will become a simple number for the government, and then it will be alright will be printed directly, and it will not be meaningful to him.
Tilly pursed his lips, "It sounds like a good exchange."
"That's why it's called a win-win situation," Roland asked slowly, "What do you think?"
She sighed and said, "Since you have talked about this for my brother, I can only agree." Although it looks like a helpless answer, the undisguised smile at the corner of the eye indicates that Her mood.
Roland can't help but show a smile. From the doubtful one year ago to the relaxed smile now, Tilly probably finally believes that he can bring a comfortable and stable life to witch.
"Yes," after a few chats, he turned the topic to the Extreme Southern Region recovery plan. "I plan to incorporate the Sandpeople territory into the Greycastle's rule this winter. Their customs and power inheritance methods are completely different from the Four Great Kingdoms and want to be complete. Take it down, I need your help. "
Then Roland recounted the law of Sandpeople and the sacred duel ceremony.
"Will Ash participate in the duel, this is not a problem," Tilly groaned for a moment, "but why do you want to annex the desert land? Since the establishment of Greycastle, no ancestor was interested in that hairless area. . "
"It just looks desolate, burning ground fires that haven't been extinguished for decades, and salt crystals that have white-stained ground. These are proofs of treasures buried." Roland said, "If I didn't guess wrong Then, Extreme Southern Region will be the key to the next development of Neverwinter City. "
"In this case, I will explain to Ash." Tilly didn't ask further, but nodded straight.
The trust between the two has been established a little bit. For the foreseeable future, Witch Union will be closely linked with Sleeping Island witch.
When I think of this, Roland is very relieved.
...
Send my sister to leave the office, he immediately called Echo again.
The divine duel can only win him a voice, and cannot solve the problem once and for all. He does not need a Clan seat living in Iron Sand City, but many Sandpeoples that can obey orders. To this end, he must become the legendary Great Chief.
Roland has no time to recruit with the army, so it is necessary to choose a spokesperson.
As the Princess of Brave Sand Clan, Echo is undoubtedly the key to conquering Mojin Sandpeople.
"I do n’t know if Iron Axe talked to you about returning to Extreme Southern Region," he opened his door and said, "This winter, First Army will be stationed in Iron Sand City. I hope you can go on my behalf."
"No ... he didn't mention it to me," Echo looked a little surprised, then bit his lip, and looked sad, "Your Majesty, do you want me?"
The answer in the front also made Roland quite satisfied. It seems that Iron Axe also understands that the march is a kingdom secret and was not easily disclosed to the clan, but the second half of the sentence almost drowned him. It sounded ambiguous even though I knew the other person didn't mean it. At the same time, he felt a cold breath coming from behind. His shoulder was tightly pinched by Nightingale's hand. "Of course not, this is only temporary --. When I become Great Chief of Sandpeople, you can return to Neverwinter City with Iron Axe . And if you do n’t want to, I wo n’t force it. "
After listening to his statement, Echo relaxed, "I see, but you want to surrender all Sandpeople, I'm afraid that the Holy Duel cannot be done."
"Of course, I have other methods," Roland smiled, telling her intentions slowly.
"This ..." Echo suddenly held his breath, with a complex look in his eyes, "Is this ... really okay?"
"Of course, I'm Greycastle's King, I said it could be natural." He said word by word.
"Oh Three Gods, Sandpeople will never forget your gift," she no longer hesitated, under kneeling on one knee, solemnly bowed to him, "Echo is willing to complete this mission for you."
"Very well," Roland stood up to help the Mojin woman who had suffered, "Then I leave it to you."
In this way, the preparations for taking over Extreme Southern Region are all completed.