Chapter 1988: It's so hard for me

The great Akhan, the name of a country that seems to be a joke.

This was created by a group of new members when they were inexperienced.

There is no army, no food and grass, no money, no civilian and military generals, and all kinds of departments are almost vacant.

But when the brain heats up, the kingdom begins to falter forward.

The people of the whole kingdom are a race that is usually oppressed by the barbarian tribes, and when they take the rudimentary equipment, they are warriors, and when they take the agricultural tools, they become farmers.

The people need to participate in the defense of the country, and they also need to farm to make a living.

Without guidance, they will eventually become a populous tribe that will make it difficult to form a kingdom.

But the leader, Imelia, found Mistrio as a man with a heart.

Cloaked in the skin of a sage, he secretly does things against Gwen Magnus.

From nurturing the insiders of the Kingdom of Bracada to nurturing forces in the chaotic regions outside the kingdom, Mistrio's experience has been full of twists and turns.

Some of the leaders of the forces were killed, and some of the leaders of the forces absconded with the money.

Until finally, he found Imelia.

This is a woman with very strong potential, born with the ability to charm.

Even in Mistrio's life, he had never seen such a person.

The percentage of owners of special sub-skills is very small.

For example, anti-magic, such as stealth, diplomacy, resurrection, conjuring, charm, etc.

There are even fewer people who have cultivated special sub-skills to the point of becoming a master, and those who have derived divine sorcerers from this point have even reached the point of very few.

When Mistrio was teaching Imelia seriously, he was also interested in the magic of the charm type.

Imelia's cultivation ability is very strong, and when a lot of magic training is removed, and Imelia focuses on the basics and theory, Imelia's progress can be described as rapid.

When Xu Zhi saw the queen of this small kingdom again, the other party had already changed from a liar magician who could only rub a small flame to an expert-level order magician.

This level is not in his eyes.

Imelia lacked the means to do magic.

What surprised Xu Zhi was the charm of the other party from the inside out.

Just casually looking, the other party is the most conspicuous person in the crowd.

When Imelia smiled slightly, even Xu Zhi couldn't help but feel good, and he was completely wary.

"Squeak, did you hear me, oh, don't stare at Imelia, look at me."

Mistrio grumbled, and Xu Zhicai turned his head to look at the old emperor.

Hexis on one side squeezed his eyes at Xu Zhi, looking at the ants on the hot pot in Mistrio, Hexis was very happy.

"Listen, you stored two hundred blasters last time, isn't that enough?" Xu Zhi said with a smile.

"Not enough, not enough," Mistrio shook his head violently, "how strong Shannon was at the beginning, how strong the Bracada Kingdom was, two thousand pieces can't handle it." ”

"Farewell!" Xu Zhi hugged his fist.

"Wait, wait, don't think about leaving, Lord Socrates, you can also persuade Lord Squeak, I'm so hard."

Mistrio tugged at Xu Zhi, touching his beard that was about to turn white, feeling that life was too difficult.

It was much more difficult to help Imelia create a kingdom than it was for him to create Casa in the first place.

And for this kingdom to have the strength to rival the power of the Kingdom of Bracada, it is basically impossible.

In Mistrio's original plan, he only needed to build up the strength to drag the kingdom of Bracada into the quagmire of war, and even lure Gwen Magnus out.

The duration of this program is three to five years.

But Mistrio didn't expect that in just half a year, the other party noticed the abnormality.

The great Akan began to be targeted by the kingdom of Bracada.

Yesterday I received a war letter, and today I will receive an envoy from the Kingdom of Bracada.

If the two sides cannot negotiate peace, they will face war.

Mistrio looked at Imelia, who only exuded charm, and the dwarves and half-gnomes crowded into tents, and he felt that these legions, more than a meter tall, could not be pulled out to fight.

"The explosives you provided were sufficient, at least for resistance in the early stages of the war," Mystrio said with a headache.

"It's a pity that most of my research has been lost, hey, every time the development is almost a little bit successful, you must help us again, Squeaky Squeak," Hexis exclaimed.

Mystrio and Hexis opened one after the other, so that Xu Zhi suddenly knew where the two hundred electromagnetic blasters he had provided had gone.

The idea of expecting Hexis to crack the electromagnetic blaster to imitate and build is simply brilliant.

Hexis hadn't played with Demolitionists in the elemental realm.

Not to mention that most of the damage cannot be studied, even if all the two hundred stored in Mistrio are damaged, they will not be studied.

Hexis had long known that the elements inside the blaster were different, and that it was difficult to fully replicate this world.

With this step by step, he probably squandered the blaster to the limit of Mistrio's existence, and it was difficult to present it on the battlefield.

"The blaster is an item under the control of the military department, and the inventory of the department in charge of me has been given to you, and I don't have the money to buy so many supplies for you," Xu Zhi explained.

"I've got gold, and you're looking for my son for it," Mistreo said hurriedly.

"That gold coin hasn't been sold yet, so I can't exchange it for much."

……

There is no hope for the greenskins, and they may be able to pick out a few blasters, but thousands, thousands of them are completely unrealistic.

Mistrio felt that he had run out of ways to turn for help.

This investment is likely to be wasted.

Thinking that he had been tossing for a few years, he was somewhat unwilling.

"Your Excellency, can you help Akhan?"

After listening for a long time, the queen finally spoke.

"We just want to have a stable country to live, to be able to farm, to hunt, not to be oppressed by others, just to have a little space to live in peace."

There was nothing special about what Imelia said, but Xu Zhi somehow listened to it very pleasantly.

Compared to Mystrio's chatter, the other party's voice was like a heavenly sound.

"I don't know what the messenger means at this time, let's see the situation first."

What Xu Zhi said is also the current decision of Mistrio and others.

At least wait until the other party has a final decision, and they will deal with the suggestions in a targeted manner.

If it's a land cut, or if the kingdom retreats a certain distance, that's fine.

As long as the people are still there, it's easy to say anything.

There's always a little room to maneuver.

Of course, the worst outcome is the outbreak of war.

"Thoriel, the emissary of His Majesty Gwen Magnus of the Kingdom of Bracada, has arrived, so come out quickly to meet the hearing."

While they were deliberating, they heard a loud voice in the air outside the council chamber.

The voice was mixed with a hint of strangeness, but also a hint of familiarity.

"Sorier?"

Xu straightened his eyes and looked at Hexis.

I saw that the other party nodded slightly, and he already knew who this messenger was.