"Everything I did before the Spark Leader was for the foreshadowing of the future, as for what the future looks like, I won't say what I think, everyone has a pursuit, right?"

I put the last third of the biscuits in my mouth, picked up the teacup and took a big sip of tea, and sweetened the tea to relieve the greasy feeling of the biscuits in my mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Then I'll go first, Cinder, I guess there are a few more papers on the table in my study, besides, I think you need to pay attention to your health, working day and night can make people sick. ”

"Perhaps," Giggs, who walked to the door, looked at Sind, who was still a little stunned, and said teasingly, "I should give you a period of vacation to find a goblin who meets your aesthetics to accompany you for the rest of your life~"

"Now, get out of my lab at once!"

Giggs's words made the goblin who was still thinking about himself suddenly jump up from the chair, pointed in the direction of the door and shouted loudly, Giggs pursed his lips and said imperceptibly, "Destined to be a single dog for the rest of his life~"

For Hind, in fact, Giggs feels good about him, even if this goblin has never been very respectful of him, but this disrespect is more like a friend.

This goblin, who was captured by chance, has also helped Giggs a lot over the years, and Giggs also has the careful teaching of Hind when he studied the inscriptions.

Even now, even if he is not very interested in the students sent by Giggs, he is still teaching, which can be seen from the progress of the first two batches of students who have been admitted to the research room.

For this kind of teacher-friend relationship, Giggs is still happy to enjoy it, not to mention that the ambition to dominate the airspace of another world has to rely on Cinder's play.

Back home, Giggs walked straight to the study, and sure enough, a document was quietly placed on the upper left side of the desk, and he took the document in his hand casually, fell into the recliner, and lazily opened the first page of the document.

"The document on the official start of the construction of the palace? The preliminary funds are sufficient, the site has been decided, and the amount is just that I want to use the first spade in the past? ”

"I'll look at the time, seven o'clock in the morning in three days?" After thinking about it, Giggs returned to his desk, picked up the quills and crossed out seven o'clock, then wrote nine o'clock underneath, and put the quill into the pen holder at random, and Giggs tugged at the bell next to the desk.

Soon, a neatly dressed young man with a confident face knocked on the door and received a response from Giggs, and walked in, saluting him respectfully, "Your Majesty, I don't know what you command?"

Giggs pointed to the closed file, and said lightly, "I changed the time, you go and inform it~"

After the secretary retired, Giggs thought to himself, "I don't think anyone can do it more simply than me to delegate power, and the things that need to be considered by the people below are directly handed over to the secretariat for discussion, and then I will consider whether it is suitable for me to make a detailed plan." “

"However, who called me barely the founding master? Although it is only in a corner of the southwest of the continent at present, the degree of control over his subordinates by the founding monarch is naturally not comparable to that of later generations. “

"It's just that maybe I should change my office, after all, it will be impossible for officials to enter and leave the palace when the time comes, it seems that the drawings for the construction of the palace have to be changed, and a few buildings should be added in front of it as my office space, and then the top heads of the military and civil officials are also near my office. ”

Thinking like this, Giggs rang the bell by the desk again~

......

The Gnoll Wilderness, a wilderness that has become a paradise for the reclaimers, happens to have a strange procession at this time.

Dozens of humans rode Landing Birds in front, looking at dozens of sturdy men with swords at their waists and bows and arrows on their backs, some caravans that were usually not very clean in the merchant chose to ignore this team.

The guards were strong, and the cargo they were carrying was not much, although there were creatures about the height of the dwarves lying on the chocobo carrying the goods on their backs, and the news was reported by the spies who pretended to come and ask if there were any fresh goods.

With little money and a lot of people, such a caravan would not even be of interest to the thieves in the wilderness before, although the thieves in the wilderness are basically extinct now.

Putting up an awning directly above his head, and holding the magic crystal fan that Giggs had drummed up in the research room, Ferdinand couldn't help but hum a little song.

Giggs tried to send him to other dwarven cities to find goblin engineers, preferably master researchers, which made Ferdinand not hope for the trip at first.

After all, he is not a master goblin researcher, because his invention has always been entertaining himself, and has not been recognized by other dwarves or goblins, and his knowledge is not very knowledgeable.

And the goblins in the giant city are basically very strictly guarded, and those who want to go out of the city basically have to report, and basically only the master goblins have the power to make the dwarves respect him.

Dwarves rely on goblins to become overlords, but the dwarves' attitude towards goblins is love and fear, fortunately goblin researchers are not very particular about these, but the grassroots goblins are dissatisfied with what is happening to them now.

Having said all that, Ferdinand also knew that the goblins who were not very interested in research did not have much effect on the Spark Lord, and what Giggs needed was the talent to help him complete the combat aircraft.

When he arrived in another giant city, Ferdinand directly found a goblin who also had a great interest in flight research through academic exchanges, and consulted with him the drawings of the flying machine designed by Cinder, which made the goblin directly exclaim as a genius.

During several exchanges, Ferdinand successfully inquired about some experts in weapon design, and successfully came to the goblin master's laboratory with the help of a letter of introduction from the goblin with whom he had a good relationship.

After several exchanges, Ferdinand came directly to the laboratory with his invention on his back, ready for the most important meeting. Once he fails, he has to use his invention to start escaping, just like the Hornkeep, only to unfold later than he expected.

Thinking of this, Ferdinand couldn't help but look up at the goblin who was almost parallel to his chocobo, and who was also holding a fan and enjoying it, with a strange expression.

"So you want me to do research somewhere else, and the guy who called you can put my research into practice?"

"Huh?"

"I mean, can I see my weapons exploding in a crowd of people of any race, that kind of splattering of limbs? You know, without war my invention has no effect, without explosion my value is not reflected, and in this comfortable environment I am really going to suffocate to death. “

"At that time, I was very excited when the elf called, but it didn't take long for me to talk about peace~"

Looking at this old goblin man with a crazy expression and white hair standing up, Ferdinand felt as if his task had been completed, and directly said the thoughts of Giggs's Iron Legion, and was directly led by this goblin old man as a confidant, and began to discuss various matters with Ferdinand to escape from the dwarves.

"Hey, Alfred, you're already in the human lord's territory, and it won't be long before you can have a good conversation with that lord, and I'm sure you'll have a good conversation. ”

Ferdinand, who was lying on the back of a chocobo, waited a little before he heard a dwarven whisper.

"Hmm~ I'm looking forward to it. (To be continued.) )