After the exoskeleton armor was developed, Serena got her phone back, however, now Ruerno Luches sent her a message that made her face change.

The five fingers tightened suddenly, took a deep breath, and casually forwarded it to Latinia, and then she put the phone on the table, and continued to do tedious design and calculation.

Now the computer in the factory area undertakes most of the computing tasks in the R&D area, almost always running at full load, and can only stop running during maintenance, and the R&D personnel only need to make the final calculation is enough, which greatly reduces the work pressure of the R&D personnel.

After last night's conversation, the maid once again devoted her full energy to research and development.

Since a few years ago, she has found it difficult to sit idle, either on government affairs, doing magical experiments, or developing something new.

I thought that I would have a few days to rest, but I didn't expect the situation to be so serious, and it was related to the safety of her daughter, so Serena naturally started another round of work non-stop.

It didn't take long for the door to the top office of the Mage Tower to be pushed open, and Latinia walked in briskly.

"What is going on, Sera?" she couldn't help but ask as soon as she closed the door.

The maid replied without raising her head: "I already told you that it was the 'technical blockade' proposed by Rulno Luches, but now that I think about it, it is indeed possible." ”

"What about Mor?" walked to the desk in a few steps, and Latinia, who was anxious, slapped her palms hard, "If there is no military support, no technical support, the rest of the big nobles may have a deal with the Drow Elves, in this way, isn't Mor saved?"

The maid paused for a moment, and sighed faintly: "Isn't that also their business?"

"The greed and stupidity of the rulers—their mistakes, do they need to be borne by the people?" asked Latinia through gritted teeth, her face grimacing.

"It's always been that way. The maid replied lightly.

Latinia glared unwillingly and bit her lower lip.

"So, I'm thinking about how to solve this problem!" a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth, and the maid put down her pen and slowly raised her head.

Latinia's small mouth opened slightly, and she looked at the bright eyes in a daze, her raised eyebrows gradually relaxed, and her tense body relaxed.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the corners of Latinia's mouth twitched, "Sera, I knew you wouldn't give up on their ......"

"Don't talk about meat!" the maid raised her hand to stop with a look of disgust, "Although Ruerno Luches proposed a 'technical blockade', it is only a proposal, and in fact, there is still a lot of room for maneuvering, such as only providing technical support to the Duke of the Rowe family or the Duke of the Norvi family. Although this may also lead to the leakage of technology, but with the technology of the Drow Elf, I am afraid that they will have to study it for more than ten years. ”

Hearing the maid say this, Latinia blinked in confusion, "Then why did you ...... just now?"

"In the eyes of the great nobles of More, what is there that cannot be betrayed?" the maid shook her head, "You may be proficient in commerce, but you are not a merchant, if you can get fifty percent of the benefits, they are willing to take risks, if you can get one hundred percent of the benefits, they dare to trample on all the laws of the world, if you can get three hundred percent of the benefits, they risk hanging to commit crimes- In fact, before the Business Alliance and the Church of Fortune did not regulate the conduct of merchants, didn't many of them turn into robbers when they were in the wild?"

Latinia was speechless, and although she wanted to refute it, there seemed nothing wrong with it if you thought about it.

Maybe a small number of businessmen won't do that, but the vast majority of businessmen, if they were given the opportunity to do so, would do it.

It is an irrefutable fact that businessmen as a whole are indeed a bunch of people who have no sense of morality and no reverence for the law.

"Therefore, not only do I not trust the Marquis of Rogers, but I also don't trust the Duke of Rowe, I don't trust either!" the maid's forefinger tapped on the table, and said lightly, "I can provide them with arms, but not anything else, and what I mean by 'arms' is only rifles, revolvers, and bombs." ”

"These things aren't very high-tech, and even if the Drow Elves could capture them, they wouldn't be able to make them—at least not to replicate them. ”

Hearing this, Latinia frowned and muttered in a low voice, "Only supporting these things, will they be able to withstand the attack of the Drow Elves?"

"Surely not!" said the maid categorically.

Latinia stiffened, then collapsed and let out a long sigh of helplessness.

Not to mention the strength of the Drow Elves, let's talk about the stupidity of Moore's group of nobles, plus the death of nearly half of the legends, it is still a question whether the remaining nobles and legends will make a move against the Drow Elves.

In this case, even if Moll was able to withstand the Drow Elf's momentary attack, it would not last long.

Looking at Latinia's lost look, the maid sighed secretly and reminded softly: "So I suggest that you and other gods retreat the local church as soon as possible, and if you can, it is best to bring those civilians with you, otherwise there will definitely be a lot of problems." ”

"I know......" Latinia bowed her head sullenly, helpless emotions surging from the bottom of her heart, quickly filling all parts of her body.

Now she felt more and more the importance of the things that Serena wanted to do, if the current Mor Merchant Federation was already a centralized country, then this kind of problem would definitely not arise, and she would even be able to repel the Drow Elves with the support of other countries.

It is a pity that no country wants to believe them now, and the impression they have made on them is too great.

In wartime, no country is willing to cooperate with a country that may turn its head and sell itself.

In everyone's impression, the merchant nobles of Moore have no shame, so at this time, even in the face of dimensional invasion, not many people are willing to cooperate with them.

Intrigue is not a good thing, but it is better to be more careful when facing the merchant nobles of the Moore Merchant Federation.

Thinking of this, Latinia was a little confused, when did the country she built become like this?

"One of the things I'm most afraid of right now is that the nobles on the Marquis of Rogers will hand over the magic technology used in the factory to the Drow Elves, although they will definitely sell it for a high price, but it will also lead to a leap forward in the Drow Elves' technology. The maid sneered and shook her head, "This war of dimensional invasion, if you can't beat the drow elves back at the beginning, then it will be a fierce battle. ”

"Once the Drow Elves also set up factories, their productivity will inevitably be greatly improved, which means that they have more powerful logistics capabilities, so that this war may be more difficult to fight!"

Latinia had a gloomy face and a look of incomprehension, and after a moment of silence, she said in a deep voice, "So, do you need me to join the other gods to prohibit them from trading with the Drow Elves?"

"You want to break the pact between God and man more than 800 years ago?" the maid looked at her with a smirk.

Gritting her teeth, Latinia said fiercely, "If it's really necessary!"

"Forget it, it's useless...... the maid shook her head slightly, "even if you forbid it, the wealth is moving, if they really want to do it, they will still take risks." ”

"It is said that 'wealth moves people's hearts', but all that can be moved are greed and desire, and they have enough courage and ability to do these things. ”

"So, the most important thing we should do now is to wait and see what happens, in addition to supporting some arms. ”

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