Next to the arena of the training ground, there is a group of young people wielding weapons for combat training. They are between twelve and eighteen years old, and their gestures show that they have received systematic combat training.

These are the potential people Gunnar wants Charles to pick.

Charles frowned, these people were slaves.

A small number of highly talented slaves will be carefully cultivated by the slave owner, and those with strong ability will become the master's steward, bodyguard and other confidants. The eunuchs of the royal family.

Judging from the age of these people, this is for the next Milan Grand Duke.

After watching the training of these men for a while, Gunnar asked Charles, "How are they?"

Charles squinted his eyes and said, "I only know after beating, let them kill me and try."

After he finished speaking, he waved to the weapon rack not far away, used the "Hand of the Mage" to bring a training blunt lance to imitate the harpoon used by murlocs, and then jumped onto the ring.

The first to come up was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He was quite strong and had a scar on his right cheek.

As soon as he entered the ring, Charles stabbed him out with a stab from a salted fish.

Gunnar didn't speak with a dark face. When this person first came on stage, he was very slack and planned to salute, so he was stabbed by a move from Charles who dismounted at the beginning.

The second one came up was a fifteen or six-year-old girl, holding two daggers and walking the agile route.

As soon as she came on the court, she used a coquettish position to approach Charles, who was using a pole weapon.

Several thrusts and sweeps of the spear in Charles' hand were unsuccessful, and the girl drove to Charles's side in a few dodges.

Then Charles kicked her sideways and kicked her out of the ring.

The murlocs have their own set of ways to deal with the agile and approachable elves. Charles, the dwarf in the eyes of the murlocs, suffers from the feet of those salted fish.

Charles turned his head and nodded to Gunnar. The girl's strength was good and her strategy was appropriate, but she lacked experience.

For the next hour or so, Charles beat up all the people Gunnar had picked, five of whom could survive the murloc squad as long as they didn't wave.

However, Charles was not optimistic about Gunnar's action. Before he left, he signed a special confidentiality agreement, prohibiting the disclosure of the large-scale installation of new weapons by the elf army to the outside world. It can only be said that those new weapons are a few boutiques.

At that time, Charles had a black line, which was obviously to make money.

Therefore, it is still a question whether Queen Victoria will give Gunnar them the front line.

Now Ji Shijun and Auston I quietly imported only triple muskets and very few "Charles Organ", "Conscience" and "Broad Sword". They didn't know that the elf army had begun to install chainsaws in small batches. Guns and other newer weapons.

The matter is over, and then Charles and Diana bid farewell to Gunnar and Kaif, preparing to hurry up to carry out the work of the Chamber of Commerce.

Just as Gunnar invited Charles to rest in the lounge, a carriage came galloping into the training camp.

Gunnar jumped out of the carriage, and after finding the crowd in the lounge, he expressionlessly handed Gunnar a roll of parchment sealed with wax seals, and glanced at Charles at the same time.

Gunnar first solemnly took the parchment, opened it and read it twice, then handed the parchment to Charles with a half-smiling smile.

Charles took the parchment and looked at it. There was only one line on it, but the names of important royal family members of the two countries appeared at the same time.

After reading, Charles handed the parchment to Diana with a blank face.

Diana's mouth twitched a few times after reading it, and then looked at Charles with the same half-smile.

There was only one line on the parchment: "Louis Reibach openly pursues Linda Bischberger".

Gunnar asked Charles with a gossip face: "How do you deal with this matter?"

Charles asked him, "What do you want me to do with it?"

Gunnar said earnestly: "There are two ways, one is that you can pull my cousin to bed now and **** her until she is pregnant, and the other is to chop up that guy."

Charles asked silently: "Which one would you choose?"

Gunnar said as a matter of course: "Of course, go and chop up that guy now, and then go and **** my cousin until she gets pregnant."

Charles rolled his eyes at him, and then said, "Don't pay attention to this matter, no matter what the other party's purpose is, it's too late."

Gunnar shook his head and said, "Don't be careless, you can easily be taken advantage of by someone like you running around outside."

"From the perspective of royal marriage, there will be people who support their union."

"Furthermore, this incident has dealt a great blow to your reputation, and will even affect the Elf Royal Court."

Charles asked nonchalantly, "You're jealous of your cousin's wool loom, aren't you?"

"Nonsense!" Gunnar replied, staring at Charles, "If you can send me a thousand machines this year, the Principality of Milan will clearly stand by you."

Charles continued to roll his eyes at this guy who was trying to be a white wolf with empty gloves. The price of a thousand machines was to pour some oil on the fire while watching the fire from the other side, and he didn't need to move anything except his lips.

And now the new wool textile factory is gradually spreading out among the nobles of the Bischberg kingdom. The machines sold in the forging temple are very happy, and the orders are all placed until next year. There is still the face of letting Charles jump in the queue to get ten or twenty machines, but it is impossible to get a thousand machines out.

At the same time, the factory surrounded by cement walls was also recognized by the nobles who invested in the factory, and the cement used to forge the temple was also sold out.

Charles said: "What do you think will happen if there is a word that anyone who doesn't support me can't buy machinery and wool?"

Gunnar shook his head, and then said to Kaif beside him: "See, this is to use the resources at hand to carry out asymmetrical strikes. You have to learn from Charles. So I still want him to marry you. , fortunately he refused, otherwise the Archduke of Milan will be surnamed McGarden in the future."

Kaif pouted and said nothing.

Gunnar asked tentatively, "Then what are you going to do with Rebach Kingdom?"

"Everyone used to support your grandfather Duke Redkin~lightnovelpub.net~ but now the old guy on the throne is in good health, and it seems that he can live a long time, so there are many variables."

Charles smiled and said, "What if I could bring my grandfather a new industry comparable to the textile industry?"

Gunnar's expression suddenly became serious, and he said to Charles: "Charles, you can marry Kaif, and your descendants will be surnamed Nordall. If Kaif is not enough, there are several granddaughters in my uncle's place. The new industry is on its own. It's better to put it in your pocket than to put it in your grandfather's pocket."

Charles was speechless. He looked at Gunner, who had been silent, but the guy nodded.

Diana then reached over and whispered three words in Charles' ear.

With Gunnar and Gunnar's hearing, it's no different from speaking publicly.

The uncle and nephew were a little puzzled. They knew these three words separately, but they didn't know what they meant when they were joined together. What does "little hardware" mean, new metal?

Charles was thinking there.