Sword of Daybreaker

Santisi responded for a while before he wanted to understand what the other party’s “friends like you” meant.

He looked at Carmel's eyes (probably the position of the eyes): "You mean a civilian origin, not controlled by the traditional mage circle or the aristocratic family, can freely join the Cecil collar, and have a certain knowledge base of the mage? ?"

Kamal nodded slightly: "There is still not enough scholars on the territory - although we recruited a group of fallen scholars and mages from nearby territories, it is not enough, the quality and quantity are not enough. I used to talk to Jenny. Yes, I know that her origin is somewhat...special, so she has no connections in Wangdu, but you are different. Mr. Santis, although you are a civilian, at least... you are a legitimate, accepted The caster of a complete education."

An orthodox monarch, even the most miserable one, is essentially different from Jenny, who was born from slavery. The “class” of Santis is destined to have his own social circle of wizards. There are other casters who can talk on an equal footing.

If Jenny can only be held in the Master Tower and other slaves for limited exchanges, then Santis is at least free.

"I... I really know some Masters of the Kings," Santis hesitated and said. "But those who can interact with me are basically mixed and unsatisfied, because of various reasons. The mainstream mage circle is crowded..."

"That may be in line with my requirements and meet the requirements of the lord," said Carmel. "You are teaching the rune logic and the basic course of magic, you should understand that this land is developing a brand new Magic technology route, in the face of this special field, the traditional Master level does not make much sense. What we really value is the researcher's ability to explore unknown attitudes, accept new things, and the most basic mathematical and logical talents. I miss you. There should be no shortage of such friends."

Santisi thought for a moment and slowly nodded: "I can give it a try."

"Very good. But I also want to add one more sentence - many times 'rejected by the mainstream field' is not the same as 'having a unique talent.' In most cases, the next person is excluded by the social circle just because he is really stupid. But this kind of person will always use the "my talent can understand" to anesthetize myself. I don't want my blunt words to hurt your feelings - but I don't want to bring trouble to the lord. I have seen Too many self-excellent people, they are always difficult to entangle."

Santis couldn't help but laugh, and he didn't seem to be angry at all: "Of course, you are right. I have seen many people like this. In Wangdu, the lonely wizards will always end up." In the big and small circles, just like the upper class aristocrats hold a party, in this 'underlying secret law society', there are often many people who complain about their talents, but only one and a half of them are really unrecognizable. More than half of them are really nothing. I have been in this circle for many years and will naturally identify them."

"That's good," Camille said, "Let's go find the lord - this kind of thing should be known to the lord."

Gao Wen stood in front of the map of Cecil and its surrounding areas, watching the undulating mountains, plains, and forest lines fall into contemplation.

This map was hand-painted by him. It restores all the details of the satellite view as much as possible while ensuring intuitive and easy-to-understand, and also marks the various mineral resources found along the way of the pioneering army seven hundred years ago. He still remembers what happened when he was immersed in the study in the study room - Herti was shocked and couldn't add any more. Amber said that the old man must have prepared the map in advance before pretending to draw a map scary, Rebecca because He agreed to be amber's point of view and was knocked on by Herti – but with the increasing number of new things that Gao Wen has tossed, he himself is the most unreasonable “resurrection of death”, this incredible map. The impact is gradually faded.

Gao Wen believes that as the drawing techniques he has written are taught, everyone will be less surprised by this high-precision satellite image (hand-painted version).

Amber stood beside him, and squinted at him to look at the map, but she didn't know what Gao Wen was looking at. After a long while, she finally couldn't help it: "Hey, what do you think of Gaowen?" ?"

Gao Wen raised his hand and clicked somewhere above the map: "This is Kant."

Then his hand moved down and circled a large area: "This is the northern wasteland, then the North Shore development area, the White River, the Cecil collar... the mine town is here, this side is the western lumberyard and The newly established 'Shuanglin Village'... Finally, there are two southeast and southwestern places to prepare for the opening of the next spring. The current force of Cecil is this one."

Amber squinted at Gao Wen: "Kant collar has been drawn in by you!"

Gao Wen did not take care of amber, but continued as if he said to himself: "The current population of Cecil's main city is 15,000, including a large number of artisans and residents who migrated from Kant after the winter. And the serfs and the last group of people who bought from Leslie and other places. But because of the imperfect administrative construction, the population statistics before the winter was not completed, and it is impossible to tell how many people there can be... ”

Gao Wen does not know how many people in a medieval prince or the count of the earth on the earth, but he knows that in this world, because the human body itself is strong, there are things like abundance of magic and druid spells to ensure The basic output of food, so although the people at the bottom of the country live a very poor and difficult life, their population is quite large, even in this long-lost South, there is a large population scattered in this land.

However, these people are not yet considered to be the people of Cecil, even if they have become the leader of the satellite town of Cecil, they are still independent.

Amber squinted at Gao Wen’s face and seriously analyzed the territory. After listening for a long time, he didn’t understand what the man was saying: “So? Do you think the population is not enough? I told you Hey, the city of 10,000 people is quite scary! You..."

Gao Wen suddenly interrupted the amber words: "Do you think that this place is still too small?"

Amber reacted for two seconds, and the ears slowly rose up: "...you finally decided to hit someone! You think about it, if you really want to recover the land, the whole south can be..."

"I don't have this plan for the time being," Gao Wen glanced at the half-elf. "I feel that the current strategy is too small, and the potential population is not enough..."

Amber's face is foggy: "Strategic depth? What?"

Gao Wen thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, don't tell you."

Amber's eyes glimpsed, and suddenly wanted to refute something, but before she opened her mouth, Betty's crisp voice sounded outside the door of the study: "Master! Master Carmel and Mr. Santis come to you!"

"Oh?" Gao Wen was a little surprised that the two people who had nothing to do would come together to find himself. He went to his desk and "let them in."

Amber licked his mouth and stood up beside Gao Wen. After a few seconds, the door of the study opened and Carmel and Santis came in.

A few minutes later, Gao Wen listened to the two people's intentions. His face couldn't help but show his expression of interest: "You intend to start from the Wangdu Master circle and attract a group of talents to come in? Through the network of Santis. ”

"Adult, I... can't be a network of people," said Sant Tiston, nervously. "The gatherings of the great wizards are counted as networks. I know... at most, they are just some unsatisfied little wizards. Private gatherings, and I don’t know many people..."

Gao Wen waved his hand: "No matter, just said, our original goal is not the big magician, as long as it is an intellectual. But let me tell you the truth, I did not think about the way to recruit talent from the prosperity of the kingdom... ...including the Master Circle of Wang Du, I also thought about it."

Kamal: "Have you recruited? Didn't it succeed?"

Gao Wen nodded. "Yes. Although I didn't use the contacts of Santis, I opened a very high price. It was only a year passed. No one was interested in the recruitment of Cecil." - You should know why."

"Boundary land, desolate and bitter cold, but also smashed the waste soil, no one will feel that there will be a future as a 'magic advisor' here," Santis thought for a moment, his voice bitter "Wangdu people don't know the real situation here. They only judge by imagination. For them, Cecil's collar is not attractive. Even if the reward is very high, Wang Du's mage will not easily leave the kingdom. Center... After all, for most of the Masters, Wang means knowledge centers and promotion channels, and even if they are mixed, they are not willing to leave."

Although the reputation of the founding hero is high, but the Master is a group of pragmatic people, they do not see any hope of going to the South, so the reputation of the founding hero is not enough to shake them - although Gao Wen also opened a very high Price, but he is not generous to the point of not counting costs.

"Mr. Santis, do you think that with your influence, can you convince your friends to leave the ‘magic center’ like Wang Duo and come to Cecil as a pioneer?”

Santstone hesitated and began to subconsciously lick the button on his chest: "I..."

He wants to say with confidence that he can, but only a little assumption, he realizes that he does not have this confidence.

It is not so easy to leave the king. Even if he personally lobbied to his friends, he would not be able to convince anyone of his "famousness" in the circle of Master Wang.

He doesn't have a friend who is so deep in friendship that he can come to the land with his own words in a few words. If there is, he will not be crowded into the South Alliance aid team by the Wangdu Master Circle.

The young arcanist's face dimmed, and the courage and enthusiasm that had been swelled was also hit hard, but at this moment, Carmel suddenly spoke: "The lord, Cecil, is the master of the king. Not attractive, so they don't want to come, are they?"

“Yes,” Gao Wen nodded. “I want to recruit talents, unless Cecil has enough attraction.”

"We are attractive enough," Carmel said categorically.

Gao Wen raised his eyebrows: "Well? Tell me."

"I," Carmel opened his hands, a bright arcane arc leaping around him, his voice creaking. "An ancient gangster is not enough to attract them? The magician of the millennium ago personally Isn't the instruction enough to attract them? The lost ancient magic skills are not enough to attract them? I don't believe that the magician after a thousand years has fallen to the hunger for magic!"

Santis, Gao Wen, and Amber felt at the same time. Gao Wen showed a faint smile and tilted his body forward: "If those who came to the ancient secrets came here, they found out that What do you think is different? Many of your ancient spells can't be used in this era."

"There is the ability to go back!"

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