"Although Gerald has bad intentions, some of his words are not wrong, and after the use of excavators and ore trucks in the mine in the future, there will indeed not be a need for so many miners. ”

As soon as Philip's words came out, there was a small commotion in the miners' group, and the panicked look returned to the faces of the miners again, once they lost their jobs, it meant that the whole family had no hope, but Philip was too strong, and he scolded Valker for not daring to speak, and instructed Egbot to take down the miners' traitor and catch Gerald who was sowing discord behind his back, not to mention that he was still a powerful magician, and the miners could only bow their heads sadly, for fear that Philip would be dissatisfied with them.

"Don't worry, folks," said Philip lightly, "we have a saying in Galia: there will be bread, and there will be milk!" I have made an agreement with the nobles of Bithynia, they will use excavators, a kind of excavator smaller than your mining excavators, to repair the mines of Bithynia, and we will repair the barren mountains here that are difficult to cultivate into fields full of rice or wheat, in the future, farming will definitely require a lot of manpower, and the miners who have been eliminated from the mines will be hired by the nobles as agricultural workers to grow food for them. I have discussed these things with the nobles, and if anyone does not agree, I will immediately remove the excavator and mine truck from his mine!"

Philip's words gave the miners confidence, as mine workers, they knew very well that once the nobles used efficient excavators and ore trucks, they would definitely not be able to give up, this thing was too efficient. A large wave of miners worked tirelessly for a day, and they couldn't catch up with these guys for two or three hours in a row, and if Philip removed these things, those nobles would definitely jump into the river in a hurry.

"But, my lord, we don't know how to farm!" someone hesitated to express his concerns, "Let's mine, we must be good at farming, but farming ......"

The miner who spoke rubbed his hands together with some embarrassment.

"Rest assured, I've thought of these. Delia, the princess of the Elven Kingdom, brought some High Elves with her. These High Elves have grown up in the forest since they were children, and almost everyone knows how to hunt and grow food. They will teach you how to grow food. And also. Clearing farmland is also a hassle. However, I have prepared for you in advance, and a magical machine dedicated to clearing the fields will continue to be brought here. With them, you will be able to reclaim any of the barren mountains of Bithynia. ”

Perhaps tired of standing, Philip found a large stone and sat down, and continued to talk about his ideas to the miners: " In order to supply the mines of Bithynia with excavators and ore trucks, as well as the magic machines I mentioned, that is, tractors, I will build factories here, a big factory, the scale of tens of thousands of people must be there, if you don't want to be miners, you don't want to go farming, you are welcome to come to my factory, and you are welcome to introduce your relatives and friends to the factory, you don't have to worry that the mines in Bithynia have all excavators and ore trucks, you have nothing to do, those big guys always have to wear out, there are always parts to change, these things have to be produced, just all the parts of the mine have to be overtime for future workers......”

“...... What I can guarantee is that in the future, no matter what kind of work you do, the money you earn will not be less than the money you earn as a miner now, you will be able to eat meat a few times a week, each of you will be able to buy a new dress for your mother-in-law, and every year, your family will be able to save shiny gold coins!"

The sun was slowly setting along the horizon, and the soft light behind Philip made him look sacred. In the open space in front of the residential area, the miners surrounded Philip and looked at Philip with a wistful expression, as if they could already imagine a better life in the future.

"He is destined to become a legend ......"

Caroline looked at her fiancé, a trace of excitement flashed on her face, the words "leader!" jumped into the princess's mind, she grew up in a political family since she was a child, she was born to worship political leaders, such a person is destined to leave his name in history, as Philip's fiancée, Caroline is also proud.

"I don't know if he's a legend in other respects, but I'm sure that as the husband of the goddess and the husband of the empress, he also has a lot of lovers, which is enough to make him known to the world. ”

Colleen had already walked to Caroline's side, looking at her as if she was not very afraid of the imperial princess, and there was a hint of laziness after the war in her words: "My Royal Highness the princess, the elf girl who came a few days ago is also a princess, and she is also your nemesis, the Duchess of the Blood Clan, be careful that you will master the harem of that legendary gentleman in the future." ”

"Shut up!" Caroline said through gritted teeth, "Tonight, I have to ask carefully, I used to tell me that I was acting, but I was hooked away from Delia's soul for something, and tonight, we have to interrogate it properly." ”

"Interrogation? Just ask, don't drag me on. ”

"Colleen, as my former personal maid, a playmate who grew up together, do you have a chance to side with Grace?"

"Hmm...... My Royal Highness Princess, I was just joking, do you really want to use your man's harem as a battlefield for political struggle?"

"Nonsense!" Caroline's eyes flashed, and she stared at Philip in the distance: "Gong Dou or something has always been a more complex existence than political struggle!"

Philip suddenly felt a shiver down his spine.

Hey?

Did I catch a cold?

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Gerald lay flat on a flatbed carriage in large characters, her hands and feet firmly held in chains, and the friction of the wagon's shaking had long since made her wrists and ankles a bloody blur.

A pair of hollow eyes stared lifelessly at the sky, and if it weren't for the chest that was lying together, everyone would think it was a dead man.

Sure enough, this man was no match for Philip.

Miranda quietly hid behind the woods, retracting her disdainful gaze.

Ever since Philip was the envoy to deal with the Bithynian crisis, Miranda knew that Gerald was certainly no match for the next patriarch of the Ross family.

She was too confident in Philip,

Ever since that man embarked on the road of struggle for power, he has almost never failed. With determination and long-term vision, Philip already has the potential to be an excellent leader, he is still young, he still has a unique background, he still has a stage where he can display his abilities, and in a few years, he must be a big man trembling in the entire Bright Continent.

Mandal, a self-righteous spy, could be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Miranda couldn't help but sigh, the stronger Philip is, the more trouble he will have here!

Miranda waved her hand lightly, and several lights flashed behind her.

A red fireball suddenly flew towards the carriage in transport, slammed into the ground and exploded violently, and the magical flames splashed on the bodies of the guards, quickly skewing a raging fire, quickly engulfing the soldiers' bodies, leaving only black human figures in the fire.

"Alert!"

A petty officer shouted loudly, and the noble private soldier took the weapon in his hand, watched vigilantly in the direction where the fireball flew out, and assembled into a fan-shaped defensive formation.

The officer also took out the precious magic scroll from his arms, thinking about the ten gold coins he spent when he bought this magic shield scroll, the little officer felt a pain in his flesh.

But he also knew that now was not the time to feel sorry for the gold coins, and life was more important than anything else.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the air came from behind him, and on the other side of the road, several arrows shot sharply like the fangs of a demonic beast, and before the soldiers could react, they inserted into their vests, and the powerful arrows were castrated, and the tips of the arrows were directly exposed from the heart.

Seeing that the junior officer still wanted to resist after being hit by an arrow, the archer fired again very happily, directly piercing the junior officer's head, and the magic shield scroll worth ten gold coins fell into the dirt before it could be effective.

"Bang!" the sword-wielding swordsman cut the chains that bound Gerald, and under the blade of this refined sword, there was not much difference between the so-called chains and hemp ropes.

Seeing Miranda, Gerald's eyes seemed to have a little anger.

"Miranda, ma'am, you came to my rescue? Thank you so much. ”

Miranda nodded expressionlessly, her voice a little indifferent: "You didn't tell Philip about the relationship between our Cooper family and your Mandal, did you?"

"No, no, absolutely nothing. Gerald shook his head desperately, as long as he could live, he would never want to die, and this capable woman with short hair in front of him was his only savior.

"That's good. ”

Miranda turned to leave, and Gerald nervously shouted, "Lady Miranda, where are you going? What should I do?"

"Oh, yes, and you have to deal with it. Miranda made a sudden realization, and casually nodded at a sword-wielding samurai, "You, go and get rid of him." ”

"Yes, ma'am. ”

The sharp blade plunged into Gerald's mouth, grinding his teeth, and large streams of blood poured out of Gerald's mouth, like a broken dam, and it could not be stopped.

"You!"

Gerald raised his hand and pointed at Miranda, who was getting farther and farther away, the warrior sneered, his arm was exerted again, the tip of the sword pierced the back of Gerald's head, his hand finally hung weakly, and his eyes were completely lifeless.

Miranda stopped, her eyes looking far away in the direction of the North Mountain Mine, where there seemed to be some faint cheers.

"Long live the envoy!"

A complicated smile appeared on the girl's face, Philip, how should I face you next time we meet?

PS: Thanks to the monthly pass of "Little Sailor", the ranking has finally become triple digits! (To be continued......