It turns out that the defense of the dragon scale armor is really strong!

To put it bluntly, it is the belly leather that is tough and seemingly soft, but in fact has an excellent protection effect on sharp weapons, and is decorated with a layer of dragon scales strung with iron wire.

The total weight is only ten kilograms, but the defense is at least three times stronger than that of plate armor.

Even if the armor is loose or lifted, the dragon skin underneath still provides no weak defense.

Lothar used all his strength, and also used a very sharp and shining cross sword, which only left a white mark on the armor.

Probably after some kind of quenching process, the defense of the individual scales of the dragon scale armor not only did not become fragile due to the death of the earthly dragon, but the strength was even stronger than when she was alive.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the chief master of the Polish-Lithuanian Federation!

"It's my turn!"

Jeanne took out the holy spear and was eager to try.

Lothar subconsciously took two steps back, and he said seriously: "The dragon scale armor is so precious, how can you go directly to the holy spear, what if it is damaged?" ”

"You have to know that the perforation and installation of the armor on the dragon scale armor, because of the hardness and toughness of the material itself, are time-consuming and labor-intensive processes."

He explained in all seriousness: "Jeanne, respect the fruits of Marles' labor. ”

"Hey, my lord, you shouldn't be scared, right?"

Jeanne raised an eyebrow and scoffed.

Lothar snorted lightly: "I have the 'Cast Iron Body' and the talent 'Solid Stone' of Prajna, and my defense is stronger than yours, how can I be afraid?" ”

Jeanne thought about it for a moment and felt justified.

But I was still unconvinced: "I always feel that I was beaten by you in vain, and I haven't had a chance to retaliate back." ”

"You cautious woman, you care so much about me, are you naïve?"

Lothar looked at Jeanne and thought of the scene when I was a child and my friends hit me, I hit you, and I had to shout "flat".

Jeanne rolled her eyes and whispered, "No matter what you say, I still feel like I'm at a loss and want to fight back." ”

…

The gold and silver utensils, porcelain and antiques copied from Rahman's house alone can be exchanged for at least 3,000 Suledes, real estate estates and other real estates, which are innumerable.

As soon as the money fell into Lothar's hands, he had to be prepared to spend some of it.

The venue of the banquet, the knight tournament ground, and the hunting ground all had to be prepared intensively.

Although it doesn't hurt to be simple, this is the first banquet he held after taking office, and if it is not luxurious, at least it has to be passable.

As for why the hunting ground was built?

The reason is very simple, the aristocratic lords can't be like those hired hunters, smear animal feces on their bodies, and climb mountains and trees to catch prey, right?

It must have been sitting on a chair covered with velvet cushions with a wine glass.

Wait for the servants or the knights under their command to ride their horses and gather the beasts together, and then Shi Shiran carries a spear or a bow to catch the prey.

There must also be bards in the middle of the banquet, and delicious food and wine will help the fun.

This is described in detail in The Song of Winter and Hot Summer - so I think about it, should I continue to release "The Song of Winter and Hot Summer", as well as the last few installments of the "The Witcher" series?

Lothar pondered for a moment.

I feel that this matter can't be delayed any longer, although I don't make money by selling books, but when I release new books, I can have more reasons to prepare for creating new decks to sell.

The monster deck has been basically perfected, but Lothar feels that this deck belongs to the "evil way of playing", which is too shocking, so it is better to put it aside for the time being and make a set of Eastern Empire card decks.

Some of the rest of the coins went to the small coffers of Lothar, and the other part went directly to Müller, who was going to let his shipyard help build his shore defense fleet and recruit sailors.

There were also peasant soldiers, and Lothar had also made up his mind to reorganize the standing army, and their land in Aramdeler could be handed over to tenants for cultivation.

Because at present, he really lacks military strength under his command.

The garrison of the Bishopric of Alaandler is severely inadequate, and this may be improved when some of the Redemption Orders under Uldin's command are relocated.

But for now, the peasants and soldiers could foresee that it would not be possible to disarm and return to the fields for a long time, and that the cost would not be saved much by Lothar's reluctance to give them the title of "standing army".

In that case, it is better to settle it directly.

Although this will put a serious financial strain on Lothar, it really can't, and what if there is not a loyal knight of the royal decree of Muller?

Although this big businessman is limited by his vision, strength, and guts.

But after so many years of accumulation, the wealth accumulated under his hands will only be more than the wealth accumulated by Rahman, who relied on the exploitation of the people at the bottom and the farms.

...

Return to the mansion in the city.

Lothar enters the inner house and hears a burst of laughter coming from one of the rooms inside, and peeks in to find that Frigila is still "talking on the phone" with the witch Anna.

"Your Excellency, you're here."

Frimpira heard the movement and beckoned Lothar in: "Miss Anna has promised to give you a meditation method, ask you when you plan to ask for it, and she will send someone from the association to bring it to you." ”

Lothar came closer, and said, "Thank you, Miss Anna. ”

In the coat of arms, Anna's slightly mocking laughter came out: "It's nothing, but I advise you not to expect too much, the wizard's talent in meditation is already inferior to that of a witch, and you are a secular lord, and the time you can spare to meditate every day is limited, so it is difficult to improve much." ”

"It's okay, I'm just trying."

He had tried Fringira's meditation methods too, and the effect was mediocre—to be exact, he didn't feel any effect at all.

At that time, he felt that it was better for him to exercise in the martial arts arena, at least, at the beginning of his crossover, he had improved his attributes when he exercised.

It's just that with the gradual enhancement of his attributes, the improvement of his regular exercise has become very limited.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Anna, I have now opened the mouth of the Red Sea, where pagan pirates are raging, why don't you give me your recipe for Greek fire?"

Lothar opened her mouth and came.

At the end of the coat of arms, Anna, the witch in the palace of Constantinople, couldn't help but show a tooth-itching expression.

This Lothar is simply shameless!

"If you are sick and cured, don't talk crazy things here."

Although Lothar knew that this was the result, he still tried to say: "What you need, I can give you an exchange, anyway, I only have one ship under my hands now, not even a sailor, and borrowing Greek fire is just to use it to deal with pirates, and it is impossible to pose a threat to the sea power of your Eastern Empire." ”

"Don't even think about it, this is the secret of our empire!"

Anna changed her words: "If you really are worried about pirates, why don't you let me take my baby sea dragon to your territory for a while?" Don't look at it small, it's still okay to sink a few pirate ships. ”

"I can't afford your appearance fee."

Lothar said a few more words to Anna and then exited the room, Greek Fire just casually said, it was the secret ingredient that the Eastern Empire Navy relied on the most.

Even if it can be exchanged, the price paid is probably enough for Lothar to summon the Norwegian sea monster after Captain Hogg is elite.

Speaking of, Can a Norwegian sea monster beat an adult sea dragon?

"I don't know if Captain Hogg's Norwegian sea monster can still breed, and in the legends of this world, there are many Norwegian trolls living in Northern Europe."

Lothar touched the stubble on her chin and felt that there was a high probability that she couldn't.

Because of the curse, both Captain Hogg and the Norwegian trolls have been undead, which certainly gives them the powerful trait of the undead, but also loses a lot.

Captain Hogg, for example, never needed to eat or drink - because he had lost even his sense of taste.

Step into the next room.

Prajna was kneeling down at his desk, writing something carefully.

Hearing the movement, she asked without looking back, "Where did you go?" ”

"I went out and tested the new armor that Marles had sent."

Lothar came behind her, her eyes swept between her black hair, her faintly white shoulders, and along her collarbone, a deep gully could be seen.

He was a little fascinated by it, and he could smell the surging fragrance on the tip of his nose, and he forgot what he wanted to say for a while.

"Is it pretty?"

Pranya raised her head slightly, and the gap between her slender neck and shirt became larger.

"Beautiful."

Lothar said subconsciously.

Facing Shang Panruo's surging eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little weak: "How is the preparation of the new book, I mean the Song of Winter and Summer and the Demon Hunter, not your own." ”

Praruo is so serious about his original one that it can be said to be harsh, and he revises it word by word, and the manuscript is scrapped and written, and written and scrapped.

"If you need to, I should be able to write one in three days."

Lothar looked at her lightly written and couldn't help laughing: "What about your book, when are you going to finish it?" ”

Prajna frowned: "I may never finish writing, I enjoy the process, not thinking about the day when I finish writing and sell it for others to taste." ”

Lothar nodded, "Hmm-that's right." ”

Praruo looked stunned, thinking to herself, there were too many private contents in those manuscripts, and if others saw them, she might have an urge to kill people.

At the very least, Frigila would have laughed at herself for the rest of her life.

That's not going to work, it's just her laughing at Flynn that she can't transpose the offensive and defensive momentum!