The Kingdom of Santa Chio is known as the Kingdom of Magic... But the number of red-robed mages they have is not much, and the number of civilians will not exceed 100. [Reading Network] [No pop-up novel reading!] In fact, there were only twenty or thirty people who obeyed the orders of the royal family or the mage tower.

In terms of preciousness, red-robed mages are not inferior to paladins, and their status is respected, and if they give up their power and magic, it will simply cost them their lives.

When Chen Yi was silent, Timothy had already begun to think about the question of who could be sacrificed.

Losing any of the red-robed mages would be nerve-wracking, and the Kingdom of St. Kio had just returned to the powerhouse sequence, and if it was possible, he really didn't want to lose the red-robed mages.

However, if the Master strongly urges Timothy to prioritize the Master's likes and dislikes.

About three to five minutes later, Chen Yi was the first to ask, "Is any red-robed mage okay?" ”

The solemn atmosphere was heart-palpitating, and Timothy and the others quietly breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "Yes, master, as long as the red-robed mage is willing to lose his dedication power, any red-robed mage can make it." ”

An instantaneous decline in the level of magic will bring a huge amount of origin energy, the amount of which is often too large for the great mage to access, and it is actually a waste to make a scroll.

Chen Yi didn't care much about Timothy's attitude, he started from his own considerations and asked, "I heard that your battle on the front line is going well, can you find some captured red-robed mages to make scrolls?" ”

"This" Timothy lowered his head and whispered, "Master, all red-robed mages are protected by the Mage Tower, and it is not permissible to forcibly make them lose their magic level. Moreover, for only many of the red-robed mages we have captured, the country is one thing, and the mage world is another.

Chen Yi smashed his mouth, smiled, and said, "It's better than losing your own red-robed mage, if you're worried about reputation, then another way." Isn't it time for many small countries to ask for peace with you? Speaking of war, Master Timothy couldn't help but be proud, humbled twice, and said with a smile: "The Western Front has long been defeated, and the coalition forces on the Eastern Front have also fallen apart, and now only the barbarian army is still resisting, and it is a matter of time before other kingdoms that have not surrendered are occupied." ”

"Then, you might be able to offer these small nations one or two 'Aging, Scrolls.'

Chen Yi clicked, and Timothy began to turn his brain.

If the scroll were to be added to the negotiations, it would naturally bypass the series of treaties upheld by the Mage Tower. Now the question is whether those kingdoms are willing, or rather, capable of sacrificing one or two red-robed mages.

Some small kingdoms usually have only a few red-robed mages, and there are many principalities with only one red-robed mage invited.

Not to mention these mages from other countries, the red-robed mages from their own country are often quite patriotic. In particular, principalities with only one red-robed mage of their own country are usually more dedicated than those of large countries.

From the perspective of the kingdom of Santa Chio, the loss of one or two red-robed mages would also be fatal to these kingdoms, and it would be difficult for them to reconcile for at least the next fifty years.

Thinking of this, Timothy nodded quietly and said, "Master, I will organize people to do this after the quiet." I don't know, how many aging scrolls do you need? "How many shots do you need to kill an evil dragon?"

Timothy didn't dare to retract his lie, gritted his teeth and said: "The best case is two, if it fails, you have to start again." ”

It takes 50 years to cultivate a red robe, and two aging scrolls are equivalent to dedicating all the power of the two small principalities, and the legendary mages of that year actually relied on the accumulation of the Dragon Palace for many years.

Chen Yi estimated that the number of temples in the Western Continent alone was no less than 20, if there were multiple dragons in each temple......,.........

"The more the merrier." Chen Yi gave such an "answer", and without waiting for Timothy to react, he asked, "Do you need any materials?" "Paper for the 12th level scroll, preferably metal. ，… Paper made of hardwood such as sandalwood, after being treated in a special way, it is possible to produce 12-grade scroll paper, for Chen Yi, these are not a problem at all, and metal paper is not difficult, but the difficult thing is 12-grade metal paper.

However, it has been 3 years since Chen Yi invested in the paper company, and there are thousands of special papers researched, and there is always a suitable match.

"I'll find a way to find it, and besides, I'll increase your supplies." "Thank you, Master." Timothy's face burst into joy, the kingdom of San Chio is almost to the stage of infinite use of scrolls, in this case, an ordinary mage can exert the power of the ** division, which is the main guarantee for the victory of the San Chio army.

Chen Yi returned to China and began to purchase frantically. The global production of coated alloys is not high, partly because of scarcity and partly because of low demand, but they have a lot of inventory, and the actual reserves are not low, plus various recycling methods, in addition to raising prices, there is no shortage of quantity.

After these Yihan alloys were delivered, they were made into sharp spears, sharp bullets, and sharp missiles, especially the North Industries Company, which made missiles, hated Chen Yi's request.

What kind of bad taste do you get... Would you rather destroy the aerodynamic streamline and ask for a sharp long nose at the nose of the missile? And it's made of Yiyi alloy, in fact, Chen Yi also asked the missile to fly faster. Even if the engineers explained to him that such air-to-ship and surface-to-ship missiles capable of piercing a deck of 200 mm would not work.

The dragon's skin is much harder than a 200 mm steel plate.

The equipment purchasing department of the Chen Group is fast in and out, and in just one week, it has almost bought out the inventory of dependents in countries around the world, and by the time people who follow the hype want to be regular, there is almost nothing to buy.

The North Industries Group urgently completed 4 missiles and dozens of super spears, but on the eve of being sent to the Western Continent, Chen Yi stopped Mo Shaoqiu and whispered: "The ship transporting missiles pauses, don't send them to the Western Continent first." He didn't want to "intimidate" without a scroll,... Shenlong, God knows what weird abilities those weird guys have.

Lou Shaoqiu didn't quite understand, and frowned: "The Western Continent is the safest place, and it is still risky to stay in Jiangning."

"I'll say hello to Zhu Guangliang and park it for another half a month, a month at most."

"A month!" Mo Shaoqiu's head was as big as a fight, and he said helplessly: "It's a missile in it, and it's parked for 1 month, I dare to say that there is no arms dealer like me in the world, prepare it a few weeks in advance, and then put it in one of the largest ports in the world, just don't ship it out." ”

Chen Yi laughed and patted Mo Shaoqiu's shoulder: "Don't worry. ”

However, container ships have been docked for much more than a month.

Because the level 12 metal paper required for the scroll is quite difficult to make tenons, and in order to convince the red-robed mages of some principalities, only 30 days is not enough.

The ship loaded with missiles was floating on the Jiangbei wharf.

The agent on the other side of the ship bought KFC and McDonald's, ate bread and barbecue, and had a sore tongue, and he didn't wait for the ship to be loaded and anyone bought 4 missiles, and there was enough reason to be monitored.

And above the southern pier nearest to Xijiang Port, in a certain yòu blotted box, two guys who survived on compressed biscuits and mineral water were about to go crazy.

"Wait another day, wait another day and there will be no change, and then we will go back and report that we have lost it." The bearded man was on his upper body, his eyes fixed on the computer screen, which was directly connected to the camera in front of him, facing the Jiangbei pier 3 kilometers away.

In order to get into this container, they consumed a lot of resources.

"You said this yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, we haven't lost it yet, the box with missiles is inside, I watched the video several times, and I didn't take it away." "After all, the missile ...... It's weird. ”

The bearded man wrinkled his nose twice: "Your feet are weird, what does this smell like?" "Last week, I said I was going to wash my feet, but you didn't let me, now you understand, right?"

"Don't complain like your wife, ***, I thought it was a weekly task before I went out, who knew that after staying for three months, the person who ate this biscuit was really disgusting." "The compressed biscuits and mineral water in the back can last another month, and if the boat doesn't move again, we can start drinking urine, do you want to change it?" "Don't say it's so disgusting, wait......"

"Really?"

"You stinky feet, don't want to drink my pee, there's movement in that boat." The bearded man adjusts the focus of the camera.

"Going into dry dock?"

"It's new, and they're bringing new cargo onto the ship. 、，

The stinky foot man jumped up, put his hand on the keyboard that had just picked his feet, and said while looking at it: "Container trucks, old cars, new containers, numbered and brushed again, with reinforced traces in the corners and similar to the boxes containing missiles." "Here are six boxes, are they six missiles again?" "No, this is the most advanced surface-to-ship missile." When the bearded man said so, his eyes straightened, and he couldn't help but say: "10 surface-to-ship missiles, do you know how much they can be sold?" ”

"There must be a lot of people willing to buy ......"

"No ship in the world is guaranteed to block such missiles, let alone passenger ships." The bearded man has a mouth full of greed.

The stinky foot man asked cautiously, "What's that......... Notify the organization? ”

"It's a bit reluctant. Forget it, let's notify, we can't eat 10 missiles, at least 100 million US dollars, if the organization sells them, it can be worth 1 billion. "If the organization can reward 1 million, I will be satisfied." The stinky foot man began to get dressed as he spoke, a smile on his face.

To be able to get out of this damn container is about more exhilarating than 1 million.

The bearded man turned on his closed phone and changed the number at the end of an ad to 10

After that, he pressed the send button, and then said with a smile: "I think that the old man in the organization must be more uncomfortable than us, and the things of the Chen family in Jiangning are not good-looking or delicious." ”！。