"You said your father's previous research was done to increase the number of more controlled monsters?" Frick listened to Arthur's statement and was somewhat skeptical, but it did match his impression of the image of a warlock.

Seeing Frick's appearance, Arthur knew that his words should have an effect, and then continued: "I tried to repeat this process, but I found that my ability was far from the level of my father, and the only monsters I could control at the moment were weak creatures like goblins. ”

Anyway, it's hard to blow, what technology, what research, what records left in the past, in short, how it sounds.

Arthur is not worried about others coveting his results, the research of the warlock itself has a great relationship with the bloodline, and the same method, if the warlock of another bloodline is changed, it may become completely irrelevant.

And the warlocks of this bloodline are more of a direct inheritance, and the communication within the bloodline family naturally has nothing to do with outsiders.

Not to mention the non-warlocks, in addition to the summoners who throw money and magic stones, the rest of the professionals who have the ability to summon are necromancers who don't worry about the soldiers.

It's useless for the former to control too much, no matter how local tyrants can't afford to raise so many powerful monsters, the latter's control method and warlock are completely two factions, just like the relationship between the abyss and hell, academics, if you don't do it well, it will only become a reaction.

"And how much can you control now, enough to surround Morado?" Frick was genuinely interested.

There is no way, after he takes office, in addition to caring about the war in the north, whether there will be wandering orc troops to invade the town and go abroad, the biggest trouble is these little guys who can't be driven away.

As the largest landlord, I have to look at the huge loss figures every year and have a headache, and spending a lot of money to drive them away only turns a big disaster into a small disaster, and I never see obvious results.

"I don't know, but some of them should be fine." Although Arthur has a succubus, it doesn't mean that he has so much time to contract goblins one by one.

He has to leave some way back for himself, anyway, Morado's goblins haven't been in trouble for a year or two, as long as he can see the hope of a solution, I believe he can still impress this lord.

Arthur Frick believed half of what he said, of course, the other half he couldn't investigate, after all, this was a professional's secret, and he didn't want a group of angry warlocks, with groups of demons, to come to his territory to ask for an explanation.

"What does that require me to do?" Frick settled, and he realized that if Arthur could really do it alone, he wouldn't come to him.

Since he was found, there must be a request, and he quietly waited for Arthur's next words to determine whether it was within the range of what he could bear.

"No, I don't need it here, I'm afraid my abilities can't include Morado, and the tamed goblins also need enough food, so I need your help." The circumference of the entire land of Morado is almost more than 100 kilometers.

Arthur didn't think that he could complete such a large amount of work alone, plus food, this is the most important thing, more than 30 goblins in the family almost ate the surplus food of Arthur's family, not to mention that in such a large range, 3,000 or even 30,000 could not be filled.

Of course, goblins in the wild can also find food on their own, but in order for them to move within a fixed range, there must be some additional supplements.

Rotten sweet potatoes, fruits, pests, earthworms, and tender rhizomes and leaves can all become food for these taboo little ones.

Arthur's goal is to fill a group of 100 goblins within a kilometer radius, which is dense enough to drive the scattered goblins out of the range.

And Arthur's goblins are contract creatures after all, so they can still be properly armed with some rudimentary weapons and tools, and the effect of driving away goblins of the same clan in group combat is definitely more than 1:10.

The same armed army, capable of driving 10 or even 100 times as many civilians as possible, will also work in goblins.

And Arthur also has his own little abacus, if the number of goblins is large enough and powerful, why not his own power?

"If you delay your studies, you think Melissa will understand, right?" After reciting less than half of a few books, he was dizzy, and he also planned to take this opportunity to rest for a while.

What could be better than that? Arthur really couldn't think of anything else.

The security team, the lone wolf was sitting upright on the seat, but he was not alone, and there was a silent man in white standing in front of him.

"Cronie, this is not the same as what we said we said, why do you not know why there is such a master hidden in Morado? And it's still that stinky boy's teacher, are you planning to betray the frost of winter? Like a screen covering the sky, the hoarse and dull voice was familiar.

Although he has changed his clothes, his style has not changed, and if Arthur were here, he would probably have recognized that this man in white was the night walker who was masked and only showed a pair of eyes that day!

"Who are you to blame for your own stupidity, what destroyer? It's just a loser, how can you threaten others as soon as you come up when you talk about a deal? Do you really think that you are still the eldest young master in the magic tower? "The lone wolf is not going well, that Dusen is definitely an idiot, an idiot who knows nothing but magic.

Of course, he didn't know how powerful the alchemist was, and he didn't know that she had such a relationship with Arthur, which was indeed his mistake, but fortunately an even stupider fool covered it up.

Exposing the identity of Winterfrost is tantamount to a complete showdown with the Canon family, which can no longer end in a secret operation.

It also undermines Winterfrost's plans, a secret that Winterfrost will never reveal as a place where the relics of ancient sacred magicians may be buried.

Even these mages who came didn't know the key, they just knew that this place was bound for them.

Even the lone wolf was sent out a few years ago, and while investigating, he was preparing for the follow-up action.

"Now that the operation has been exposed, everything has to wait for the instructions of the magicians, and if the operation fails again, you understand what the consequences will be!" With a flick of one hand, the Nightcrawler dropped a bag on the table, and the sound of the impact was audible that there were a number of coins inside.

The lone wolf nodded, although he was dissatisfied but could not vent his dissatisfaction, and shouted outward: "Drive this thief out of town, remember that this is the territory of the Canon family, and the place protected by my lone wolf." ”