Episode 11: The Future of Yasi, Section 5, Be a Thief Again 1
After all, Corey has his own plans.
The six ministers went home, and almost without exception, they turned over the secret rooms in their homes that had not been opened for many years, and took out all the famous swords that were originally treasures.
At noon the next day, Elder Gerald woke up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he was surprised to find that the long sword he had made was beside him. When he handed it to Corey, he had already planned to give the sword to him.
As a gift, I would like to thank Corey for taking care of him these days.
Corey was sitting in the hall outside this bedroom. He heard the movement inside and told people to prepare food and wine. He saw Elder Gerard coming out and personally delivered the food and wine.
Elder Gerrard has lived here for more than a month and has some understanding of the human race. He also heard a lot of rumors about Corey from the Undersecretary of Foreign Affairs. When he saw Corey personally bringing food for him, he hurriedly walked a few steps to receive it with both hands.
: "King Corey, you are too kind."
Watching Elder Gerald finish eating and drinking, Corey put a long sword on the table.
"This is the sword of my elder brother Amu. My elder brother is not only our invincible marshal and the strongest swordsman in Yasi, but also a dragon knight."
Gently pulling the sword out of the sheath, Elder Gerald shook his head slightly: "It's a pity that this sword is made of very good materials. I think it was made by a senior of our clan, but the last process has not been completed."
"The last process has not been completed. Are you saying that this sword is not a finished product, so it is not a defective product." Corey was really overjoyed, Amu's sword was just like his sword.
"Yes, it is not finished, but the last process is not simple. The fire element is added to this sword, which is a magic sword. This last process needs to be cast in the volcano. Since the owner of this sword is a dragon knight, he deserves it.
The most powerful sword, it will live up to the name of the best swordsmith of the dwarves, and it will also be worthy of the pride of the dragon clan." Elder Gerald held the sword in both hands, looking like he couldn't put it down.
After hearing this, Corey stood up and shouted: "Come here, bring the gift."
When Elder Gerald came to his senses, there were mountains of gifts piled up in the open space in front of the garden outside the hall, including food, toys, daily necessities, and clothing.
"It's well deserved." Elder Gerald was unwilling to accept such a gift.
"The dwarves are a kind race. Why not let the people live a better life and enjoy some fun other than blacksmithing? I also specially set aside a residential area for the nobles on this continent to allow the peace-loving nobles and common people to live.
There were days when there was no war." Corey said, taking out a map and drawing a circle on a piece of forest land with a red pen. "This was originally the foothills of the Dragon Clan's Dragon Peak, and now all the people living there are people who were once born to Yasi.
I am an elderly warrior who has entered the country. The scenery there is picturesque and must be suitable for you to live."
Gerard, the dwarf elder, has no doubts about Corey's sincerity.
"My clan can do something for you, we have to rely on our own hands to survive."
"For blacksmithing, we need not only weapons, but also farm tools and exquisite tableware. With the superb technology of the dwarves, we will be able to create all kinds of exquisite things, turning the dwarven ironware into an art and a treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years.
"The more Corey talked, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but stand up and dance.
Elder Gerald was still hesitant. Corey smiled and poured him a large glass of wine: "I know what you are worried about. You have seen a lot here. You don't have to worry about the construction of the workshop. I will pick out
Some people come to build workshops and run them, and 30% of the income goes to you dwarves, 30% goes to the investors and operators, and 40%..."
Speaking of the 40%, Corey stopped and slowly drew out his long sword and pointed it at the sky: "I want to build the strongest legion. No matter whether the enemy is an orc or a demon, I want them to stop disturbing our peace.
Life takes a toll. We destroy them."
Regardless of whether Corey was acting on a whim or if he really had such an idea, these words made Elder Gerald make up his mind to cooperate with Corey to defeat the orcs and restore a peaceful life to the dwarves.
"When I return here, I will go to the Holy Elder and the other six great elders. We, the dwarves, are willing to be friends with the human race." At this point, Elder Gerrard looked at the lion biting sword in his hand: "I will go with the other six great elders.
The great elders worked together to complete this sword."
Corey smiled happily and rang the bell to call his butler to come in. "For a month, please serve me well and let the Undersecretary of Foreign Affairs accompany me. I have guests who see something they like. If they like it, get it for me. Coins
It’s not a problem, just send word to the port to prepare an empty ship, do you understand?”
"I understand, I will make arrangements now." The butler bowed and left.
"We can go to sea in one month. This time we have fourteen large ships, but more than ten thousand people can sit there. These ten thousand are all my carefully selected warriors. When we go back, we must look good to the orcs and let them
I know the dwarves are not easy to bully." Corey said arrogantly.
Elder Gerald once visited a drill of the Golden Thunder Eagle Knights, and was shocked by the impact of these three thousand knights. Every time he saw people on horseback, he couldn't help but think of Corey's Golden Thunder Eagle Knights.
Elder Gerald recalled that when he first saw it, three thousand knights were motionless under the scorching sun. When he thought it was a steel statue, Corey's sword was unsheathed, and three thousand spears were raised high at the same time.
With Corey's sword slowly falling, the three thousand spears moved forward neatly again.
It was the sound of thunder. Three thousand winds could only hear the sound of one horse's hooves. It was the sound of horse's hooves that shook the earth. The strong murderous aura was frightening. Elder Gerrard was convinced that if this cavalry battalion was composed of dwarves,
If the tribe equips it, the orcs will no longer threaten the safety of the dwarves.
Thinking of this, Elder Gerald said emotionally: "King Corey, our friend. Your newly built ship must be prepared to transport war horses. Your cavalry allows me to see the peace of the dwarves."
Corey was stunned for a moment, but then he immediately recalled the expression on Elder Gerard's face when he was watching the Thunder Eagle Knights training. He smiled: "Don't worry, we will set off in a month. And within half a year, I will have my cavalry leveled."
Orcs."
"Can you take me to see that residential area now? I also want to pay a visit to His Majesty the Great Dragon King."
"Okay, I will make arrangements for you right away. I won't accompany you anymore. I still have some things to deal with."
When Elder Gerald got on the carriage and walked into the imperial capital again, Corey called Mengka: "Mengka, remember the first time we were impressed, let's do it again."
Mengka shook his head: "Master, who else do we need to rob now?" Mengka really couldn't figure it out. Now if he doesn't like anyone, he can just lead his army to attack. Who else do we need to rob?
"Robbing ourselves." Corey told the plan with a wicked smile. Mengka had a strange expression on his face, but Mengka was not an idiot, and he immediately understood the reason.
Two days later, at the border of the imperial capital, Corey was wearing a tight-fitting armor and tattered clothes. On the left stood Bejibuti, now a dragon knight and renamed Raymond. On the right
Standing was Viscount Jackson, who is currently the agent of the 1st Battalion of Asi and was the former president of the Asi Thieves Guild. Behind him was Mengka, who was holding a big sword.
The four of them stared at the mountain road.
"Master, are you really going to go to the black market city? The people there are not easy to deal with." Mengka felt a little uneasy after hearing Corey's plan. Jackson also said: "Yes, there are all kinds of characters there, although
Marshal Kerui, you are the strongest person in the mainland, but if there is any unsafe situation, even death will not be enough to apologize for your sin."