The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Chapter 428: 428: 428: Distress Flare


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"Teacher, I'm afraid of raising tigers. When Maxim Federation entered here, it was the same at the beginning, but..."

Before Durab's words were finished, Mukla said something.

"You are still too young to live happily. You still care about the future subcontinent."

Durab was speechless.

"If it weren't for the timely appearance of the East Yapu Company, it is estimated that the untouchables and serfs outside the city will almost rebel. You can't even deal with the bad things at your door. What can you do to save your ideals?" Mukla Durab was speechless, his face flushed.

"Teacher, do you say that opportunity is to cooperate with each other?" Durab asked.

"Yes! You have tried that kind of protein cake! A soldier eating three yuan is enough for a day of high-intensity training. We should buy a large amount of protein cake from Dong Yapu Company in order to train the army to deal with maladies. Attack on the future of Tower Fort."

"By the way, you try to get in touch with the other party, maybe you can buy a lot of ordnance."

Mukla reminded.

The corners of Durab's mouth twitched.

As Aslan expected, Durab went out of the city in person, visited Aslan secretly, and finally left happily.

Jato asked curiously: "Lord Lord, why do you want to give them such superior conditions? It's not proportional to the income of Merlot!"

Aslan smiled slightly and said, "Do you know what business is best in this world?"

After thinking about it for a while, Jato said, "Magician's business?"

Aslan shook his head.

Verdillon said: "Women and children are the best to make money?"

Aslan still shook his head.

The answers from others were varied, and none came close to Aslan's answer.

"The answer is that monopolistic business is best to make money. No matter how much we have to invest in the early stage, as long as the monopoly industry chain is formed in the later stage and the amount of funds paid in the early stage, it can be returned quickly, and it can also affect the control of local political power." Said lightly.

The first step he wanted to control the Prince Principality was to create a complete monopoly of the Prince Principality Food Company. At that point he could further slowly erode other industries in the Prince Principality and eventually become the territory of the Prince Principality. The commercial oligarchs in the Principality of Prince slowly spread to the entire Asian subcontinent.

The next day, the main city of Pune directly dispatched tens of thousands of troops out of the city.

Others may think that they are carrying out military operations. Only Aslan knows that they are showing their muscles to Aslan and will also become the main force in hunting locusts today.

In the rocky mountain more than 40 kilometers north of Marata Fort, Cuchulin led his bandit group to hide on the top of the mountain, quietly watching the Marata search team that had gone away.

If it were not for the leader of a swordsman instructor, Kuchulin would definitely rush down and kill all the people in the search team.

"brother!"

After the search team left, Veretta called softly.

Cuchurin bent over and trot to Veretta.

"How? Does the wound hurt again?"

Reaching out his hand to lift the bandage on Veretta's abdomen, the wound had already begun to pus, making Cuchulin's heart tighten.

The hateful Chrisius actually enchanted a curse that worsened the wound on the scimitar.

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"I really want to go home!" Veretta had already started to have a fever, and now she was talking nonsense.

Cuchurin asked the only great magician in the team to perform purification magic, but that only prevented the spread of the curse, and even the healing magic was useless.

"Head! It's useless, only the purification technique cast by the Magister can expel the curse." The Grand Mage said in grief.

The others also gathered around, looking at Veretta, all with sadness.

They are all people from the clan of Cuchulin, desert elves located in the Karaha Desert of the East Asian subcontinent.

Desert elves are different from forest elves and prairie elves. They can maintain their peak combat power as long as they have the sun. After being captured in Cuchurin, they gathered together to form a blazing band of robbers. They live by robbery and plunder. .

Because of the appearance of ghosts and the overall strength of the bandit group, unless the Prince Principality sends out a large-scale army search, it will be difficult to catch their tail.

The reason why Kuchurin was able to pull up such an ordinary team so quickly was relying on the help of these old brothers.

"Go home, we'll be home soon." Cuchurin shook Veletta's hand and kept saying, his whole heart squeezed.

"Big Brother! On the way back, I saw the secret signal of the Aviation Magic Brigade."

Sevier, one of the other three desert elves who joined Merlot with Cuchulin, took a piece of bark back with excitement.

As soon as Cuchurin took the bark, he couldn't help showing a happy expression.

"Haha! The eldest brother is right, as long as you follow that little guy, you will definitely be able to find you hateful robbers."

A presumptuous voice suddenly came, and the mountain that had already left was once again surrounded by people, and it was several times more than during the search team.

The two swordsman instructors, and a dozen or so great swordsmen, it is no exaggeration to say that they have brought almost the entire elite of Maratabao.

"Kuchulin sees you are good, my elder brother said, as long as you sign a slave contract, lead your subordinates to become our slave fighters in Maratha Fort, and promise to let your injured subordinates heal."

Bellich shouted.

Cuchurin couldn't help but smile when he heard the other party's words.

When he remembered the city of Merlot, Aslan's attitude towards him was not affectionate, but not alienated, and the relationship was dull as water.

The same lord, why Aslan can get the allegiance of so many people, but Chrisius was driven out of the main city of Pune when he was clearly superior in strength.

"Unfortunately, if it was to save my subordinates in the past, I might agree, but now it doesn't work. Even if I agree, my lord doesn't agree. I don't want to be chased to death by his maid." Kuchurin waved his hand. Everyone quickly entered the fighting position.

"Sevier sends out the buzzer we brought."

"Yes!"

call out!

A purple flare flew into the sky, and then burst into dazzling light. This flare did not bloom like fireworks, but could stay in the sky for half an hour.

The Medoria combat squad, who had been searching for them concealedly, suddenly saw this bright light. Without any hesitation, everyone flew directly in the direction of the flare.

Aslan, who was completing his daily meditation, was interrupted by Jackie's voice.

"Master! It's the distress flare of our Aviation Magic Brigade!"

Aslan came out of the room and happened to see this flare.

"Very well, there are people who dare to trouble my Aviation Magic Brigade! Send the order, the whole army will attack!"

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