Magus Tech (Technological Wizard)

On the border of the Principality of the Golden Triangle, Black Gold City.

Compared with the rest of the city, it has not completely fallen, but the fighting has come to an end. As more and more soldiers surrendered, the resistance became weaker and weaker, until it was completely strangled, and then it was about maintaining order and... looting property.

It was getting dark.

On the streets, teams of soldiers patrolled and enforced the curfew.

In a huge warehouse in the city, Baron Lancaster surrounded a box, counting the money with fiery eyes.

"Two thousand three hundred and sixty-two... two thousand three hundred and sixty-three... two thousand three hundred and sixty-four!"

"Two thousand three hundred and sixty-four silver coins!" Putting the last silver coin into the box, Baron Lancaster's eyes widened and his expression was so excited that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Two thousand three hundred and sixty-four silver coins! Haha, more than two thousand silver coins! So much money, send it, send it!" Baron Lancaster said excitedly.

Then I thought of something, turned my head, looked at a group of soldiers next to me and said, "You guys, listen up, take this box away for me and bury it in the yard of my current residence. I warn you, I can remember the number of silver coins, if one is missing, I will kill you!"

"Of course!" Baron Lancaster changed his tone again, looked at the soldiers and said, "If you do it well, after this time, your salary will be increased by three...three...well, fifty percent! All right, let's go!"

Baron Lancaster waved his hand, and the soldiers quickly left with the boxes.

Baron Lancaster looked towards the other corners of the warehouse and saw a soldier curiously touching a pile of dry plants in wooden boxes. He rushed over quickly and gave him several kicks.

While kicking the soldier, he reprimanded: "You are blind, don't you see that these things are all specially allocated, they are all belongings of wizards, you broke them, and I can't afford to sell you! Do you understand!"

After speaking, looking at all the soldiers in the warehouse, Baron Lancaster said: "Remember them all, I am not allowed to touch anything that the wizard may use in the warehouse!"

"yes."

The soldiers responded quickly.

At this time, a soldier hurried in from outside the warehouse, ran to the Baron Lancaster, and reported: "My lord, the wizards invite you to come over, it seems that there is something to discuss."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Lancaster said, turning his head, and gave the last instructions to the soldiers, "After I leave, you all give me a good look at the warehouse, if that old guy Capecchi or others If someone wants to get something from the warehouse, just call me back, you're welcome!

Tell them, the wizard has already assigned me the items in the warehouse, and if you want anything, you must get my permission! "

"Yes." The soldiers replied.

"En." Baron Lancaster nodded in satisfaction and left.

In his opinion, participating in the eastern war with the wizard this time is simply the most sensible choice, not one of them. This has made a lot of money in just a few days, and it looks like there will be more and more in the future. The most important thing is that this war doesn't seem to require much effort on his part, it's almost as good as following the wizard to pick up things.

In this world, there should be nothing easier. Although this war has just begun, he feels that he has already seen the result, that is, a complete victory.

Yes, a complete victory.

...

The idea of ​​Baron Lancaster is not special. Many soldiers, officers, and nobles who followed the wizards of the Vengeance Alliance to participate in the war have similar ideas.

Because at the beginning of this war, it was really smooth, and the attacks from all directions were overwhelming, easily breaking through the enemy's defense. There are countless enemies who have surrendered and captured, and everything is developing for the better.

Of course, there are people who hold the opposite view as to how this war will develop.

...

Somewhere on the east coast, in an underground hall.

People from many mysterious organizations are busy, and Muse is as usual,

Sit on the exclusive seat at the deepest part of the hall, close your eyes and meditate.

Beside the seat, Franklin held his body upright, reporting the latest situation one by one.

"In the direction of the Moore Alliance, they have captured the Broken Sand City, and are continuing to go deeper, staying in the Black Pine Mountains..."

"In the direction of the Kingdom of Hawks, Rocco City has just fallen, and White Lion City is under threat..."

"In the direction of Dora Kingdom, Gray Spot City is surrounded...

"The Principality of the Golden Triangle..."

"Holy Alliance..."

"..."

After listening for a long time, Muse lazily opened his eyes, glanced at Franklin with the only remaining eye, waved his hand and said: "Okay, no need to continue, I know everything."

"Then we..."

"Don't worry about it, just let them maintain this offensive state." Muse dismissed it, "It's just the last struggle. After all, isn't that what we planned. If their offense is frustrated, we still have to help where are they."

"But their speed is still too fast, especially the small troop of the Golden Triangle Kingdom, which is extremely deep, almost reaching our predetermined cordon." Franklin reminded.

"Then let's wait until he passes the cordon." Muse said, ending the topic directly, and then asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Um, yes." Franklin replied, "Muse is in charge, someone from the headquarters of the main mainland has brought the support we need, just arrived."

"Have the support arrived? Well, you can make arrangements, just follow the plan." Muse said, not very caring.

Franklin opened and closed his lips, hesitated to speak, and showed embarrassment.

"What?" Muse was keenly aware of it, and asked aloud, "Is there any problem?"

"Well, the Muse is in charge..." Franklin replied honestly, "The people supporting the main mainland headquarters said that they want to see you."

"Huh?" Muse raised her eyebrows and blinked her eyes, "Want to see me?"

"It's interesting." Muse said to herself, thinking of something, and asked aloud, "Who is the leader of them?"

"I heard it's called Gasol, um, Kunman Gasol."

"So it's him, no wonder." Muse laughed suddenly, a little coldly.

"The steward of the Muse knows him?" Franklin asked.

"It's not just acquaintance, it's almost an acquaintance." Muse's expression became colder, and he waved his hand, "Go, let him come over!"

"Yes." Franklin replied. In his opinion, from the analysis of Muse's expression, the acquaintances Muse mentioned are not at all like the kind of good relationship, but more like enemies. But he didn't dare to refuse Muse's order, nodded, and quickly left the hall.

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