Ring of the Black Tower.

Lady Marpel, the Administrator, looked at the orcs who had left with the boxes in the light curtain, and once again sincerely worshiped the lord they had chosen.

The Dark Moon is the one who brought disaster to them, and the Eagle Empire is the mastermind who destroys the Temple of Fortune!

Such a capitalist enemy on both sides will make them deeply involved in the war and cannot extricate themselves, which can not only make the status of the Ring of the Black Tower of production resources more and more stable, but also make the Eagle Empire feast on the evil consequences of destroying the Church of Wealth.

Even if the scheming person is not their wealth church, this kind of parasitic kuài gǎn, the kuài gǎn of secret revenge, also makes her soul so happy.

Once again, she was sure that the Lord of the Black Tower was the key to their return to the Lady of Fortune.

Now, though, she had a little doubt, and she needed to consult their wise lord.

"Lord Lord, this white dream ......"

Puran casually took out a bottle of white metallic glass test tube, which was a gentle liquid that exuded a clean and pure halo.

"Well, good stuff for Gatour. You don't know that you don't have the money to pay for these things?"

"Including the armor of those metal knights?"

"Of course, it's too expensive, a set of 100,000 gold coins, and a discount of 70,000. ”

"We in the Black Tower also have veins, but unfortunately there are no dwarves willing to work with us. ”

Puran said with an indifferent expression and a little regret.

The resources of the savannah are extremely vast, and they have always been occupied by wild orcs. However, they will also mine veins without elaborate smelting processes, exactly like the situation in the Black Tower.

Ms. Marpel, the Administrator, bowed her head and replied earnestly.

"No, my lord. There will be dwarves willing to come to work in the Black Tower. ”

"Please hand over the halfling engineer to his subordinates, who will bring the dwarven craftsmen to the Ring of the Black Tower. ”

Puran nodded in satisfaction.

"That's good news, Administrator. ”

"But I hope you can also recruit some management talent for the Black Tower. ”

"The territory of the Black Tower needs more manpower to assist in the management in the future, and the victory armed forces are still a bit interesting as a force, but it is too difficult for them to organize spring ploughing and plan government affairs. ”

The Administrator, Ms. Marpel, bowed her head again and swore sincerely.

"This should have been a matter for the subordinates to consider, but the subordinates couldn't let the lord bother. ”

"You are so broad-minded and far-sighted, and there will be more capable people who will come to you to pay your allegiance. ”

Puran nodded.

"Step aside, Governor. Go and help the Victorious Armed Forces accept these seventeen frontiers, and end the troubles sooner, I prefer to stay in my lab. ”

"Yes. ”

As soon as Madame Marpel, the Administrator, left, a door opened in front of Puran and enclosed him and the Pink Princess, who was serving beside him.

As soon as they arrived at the lab, Job spoke impatiently.

"Did you do something to that woman? Is it a suggestion? You want her to bring all the remnants of the Church of Fortune to the Blacktower to work for you?"

Just now, Puran just gave a little guidance, and the woman was eager to cater to it, meeting all of Puran's requirements, and Jobb saw it clearly.

Puran turned his head casually and looked into the eyes of the cute scorpion master.

"In the Black Tower, don't use the power of your eyes to let people know who you are. ”

The Golden Eagle is a royal family of the Empire, and few people dare to write about them, and few people know about the power of their bloodline.

But the legendary four families are obviously not among them.

One of the abilities of the Golden Eagle bloodline is the eyes that see through everything.

You can see through any illusion, you can see through any spell, you can see through any weakness.

Of course, it's just visible.

Otherwise, when they met, they wouldn't be able to break free from the triple illusion of Pulan's fusion of enchantment, mind, and illusion.

"Your Excellency Dark Moon asked me to study with you, can you tell me what you're going to do?"

Job's relentless pursuit of Puran was determined to find an answer.

He wants to learn from Dark Moon how to be a being who dominates others.

Puran didn't care to explain it to him.

The Great Moon Lady asks Al to teach the little prince, and Al will do his best to fulfill Lady Moon's instructions.

"Lady Fortune will surely die, and even if she dispels the will of the abyss, the four spirits of the ancestors will come again to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

"Such a huge wealth believer is a bunch of troubles that will erupt at any time for the current chaotic empire. ”

"The Empire no longer has the energy to deal with them, so it's up to me to gather them together in the Ring of the Black Tower to prevent the harm that this group of people may bring to the Empire. ”

"Give them something to do, give them hope for revenge, and they will endure it for a while. ”

Job didn't expect Al to be so far-sighted for the sake of the empire, but he turned his head to poke Al in the sore spot.

"Isn't it because you are afraid of being retaliated by the Temple of Wealth that you have created such a hostile target to attract the enemies you provoke?"

Puran scoffed. Leaning back on the high seat, he turned his head sideways to look at the Pink Prince with a skeptical expression.

"Do you think my body is scared?"

Jobs was choked up beyond words.

If only he Albenstock knew what it was to be afraid.

"What about White Dreams?How can you sell that kind of thing to orcs?!"

"And those metal armors, if they were handed over to the army, the orc empire would have been defeated a long time ago!"

Jobs never believed that the four families who stole the empire would do their best to think about the empire.

"My little prince, although you can already think that there is no future without the present, you cannot only look at the present with the eyes of the world. ”

"Why don't you think the technology that ordinary people can grasp in this world has not been able to develop?"

"Why don't those mechanical armies in the Mechanical Secret Realm unify the material realm?"

Puran wasn't interested in waiting for Job's answer, he just needed to let Job's mind if there was anything he had to think about.

He waved his hand to open the light curtains, which contained the data from the metal armor tests.

It has extremely high resistance to hits, adapts to any treacherous combat terrain, and is resistant to fire, ice, and electric shock.

The stronger the manipulator's body, the more powerful the combat ability will be.

However, this piece of equipment, which in Jobe's eyes is extremely perverted, can be destroyed by a real powerhouse with a single blow.

A warrior monk who is proficient in combat, he dismantles various parts of the metal armor with his bare hands.

A skilled assassin who uses a variety of props to jam joints.

Not to mention the mage, tightly controlled by a metal, crumpled these equipment into a ball of scrap metal.

The screen then switches to a simulated experiment of metal armor and orc combat.

With a wave of his hand, the shaman twisted and deformed the armor.

The orc warriors charged and grabbed each other, and the armor was torn apart.

Not to mention the various giant monsters and war beasts that the orcs kept in captivity, destroying these seemingly powerful armors is effortless.