The fresh air blew into the room from the window, and Lu En just took a light breath and felt a burst of refreshment, and the nobles who had just hurriedly pushed open the door in front of him made Lu En frown slightly.

"Enough, there must be a limit to panic, what is it that makes you panic like this?" Lu En asked, he gently tasted the black tea in a half-warm state, and asked the many nobles in front of him unhurriedly.

Most of these nobles are not in good shape, and some even have big bellies, and their graceful and calm expressions on weekdays cannot be found on the faces of these nobles at the moment.

Because they were so flustered, they only saw one of the men who came out of the noble group and said in a panic: "My lord, what the hell have you done, we actually provoked the high elves!" ”

"They're not easy to mess with!!"

In a panic, these nobles are obviously concerned about the threat of the High Elves, it is true that the High Elves are powerful, and as human magic teachers and civilization enlighteners, most human civilizations are still very in awe of these so-called "teachers".

But Lu En said noncommittally: "You are afraid of those high elves, I am not afraid, yes, those high elves are far superior to us in terms of strength." ”

"But do the High Elves really have the will to do it to Musilon far away?"

Lu En quietly tasted a sip of black tea, which is not produced in the Musilon region, and is only cultivated in parts of the southern part of Bretonnia, but more by the output of the Tilly region.

Lu En will have the opportunity to ban the import of tea in the future.

But right now, Lu En still snorted, and he said calmly: "Okay, if there is any threat, I'll carry it, and besides, you are not military aristocrats, so there is no need to make such a fuss." ”

Many of the nobles glanced at each other, and although there was a strong grasp of the situation in Luen's eyes, more of them were afraid that the High Elves might launch an attack on the Musillon region in vain.

But at this moment, in the office corridor, a more urgent voice came from the corridor, only to see Estella, who was wearing a pale white female military uniform, walking into the office with an angry face.

She walked in front of Lu En in a hurry, slapped the desk in front of Lu En with her hand, and said excitedly: "I said, you actually angered the High Elves, this is irresponsible to the whole of Bretonnia, you must know that although the High Elves are not our allies, they are also our good neighbors, and you can't say whatever you want." ”

Lu En took a deep breath at this time: "Okay, I know what you mean, now I can give you an answer, that is." ”

"The High Elves used to be our friends, are our friends now, and will be our friends in the future, but friends should not point fingers at each other, Muslon and the dark elves make a deal, it does not mean that they will develop a military alliance with the dark elves."

Lu En finished saying this in one breath, and then closed his eyes.

Then Myne stood up from the crowd: "My lord, in fact, I have one more thing I want to ask you, when will the merchants you promised come back to our Musiron~!" ”

Lu En slowly opened his eyes: "Naturally, after my triumph." ”

This sentence made the faces of many nobles turn blue all of a sudden, in order to let Lu En make the entire Mu Xilon's economy better, they had already paid a lot, but after Lu En's sentence of triumph, many nobles seemed to have met another thing, that is, everything they could see in front of them had been changed.

That is the raging beast of war, devouring their torsos.

"We've already given a lot, and we still have to wait for your victory, my lordship? Then when will your victory come to an end! Myne said bitterly.

Lu En smiled: "The so-called investment promotion is not as simple as imagined, although we have a good trade port, and there is a good market in Mu Xilong on the foreign plane, but if you want to attract investment, you also need to carry out a series of publicity, as well as let a large number of businessmen make a series of field visits to Mu Xilon." ”

"Musillon is not my Musillon alone, this is also your Musiron, you have already given so much, you don't want me to fail." Lu En said this calmly.

Estria, who was on the side, looked at Lu En who was sitting in a chair with her eyes.

"Therefore, in my war against the outside, I need you, the nobles of Musiron, to mobilize all your connections, and to take all attractive means against the merchants of the Empire, Marienburg, the Southern Kingdom, and Bretonnia, so that they can bring money and invest it."

"On the other hand, I'm going to take the north of Leonis, a castle with rich farmland, which was recently occupied by the Norsca, and now I have to deal with them."

"One is that we can get enough land, and the other is that Mousillon is about to attract businessmen, and if Musillon is not safe around, then we will not be able to attract smart businessmen to invest."

Lu En smiled, and then he said to Princess Estella beside him: "By the way, in fact, Musillon can sell some horse meat sausages, beef sausages, mutton sausages and other agricultural products to the High Elves, so that even if the High Elves are arrogant, they will acquiesce to our business activities." ”

Lu En stood up; "Go out, you all, I have something to say to Princess Estria."

The surrounding nobles walked out of Lu En's office with some trepidation, and Lu En smiled slightly at Princess Estella in front of him.

He sat down in his chair and took out a magic scroll: "Your Highness Princess, in fact, if you want to carry out reforms, you must do one thing, and that is to make money, no matter what, you must make money. ”

He used a quill pen to code words on paper, which was also strange to say, Lu En himself didn't understand how to write the words in the Warhammer world, but Lu En just put the quill on the magic scroll at the moment, and a systematic prompt appeared in his retina.

"Whether or not to learn the Warhammer World Language."

Needless to say, Lu En learned the lingua franca of the Warhammer world almost without any hesitation.

He kept writing on the magic scroll: "Musillon is very rich at the moment, and everyone has heard of the wealth of vampires, but what Musillon must do right now is to make the whole Musillon more perfect, and this is what Musillon must do." ”