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“For laborer, six silver royals are quite a high salary,” Petrov nodded, “may you tell me how many people you want to recruit?”
“At least two thousand people,” Roland replied
The monthly cost for such an aether with ravel workers, in the eyes of others, it would definitely regard as a ridiculously high costs Very few Lords would be willing to put their ly wouldn’t provide and return This thought process could also be seen in Petrov’s expression But noith Border Town being able to sell steaines, and tothe re the infrastructure was undoubtedly the best choice to old royals in a vault, which was often the desire of h-quality road connecting the stronghold and Border Toas of the highest importance, not only to facilitate the trade between both places, but was also a prerequisite for the rapid deployment of the armed forces If the trip is an inconvenience, even if I receive the news of an attack on the stronghold at the earliest possible hold in three days, I am afraid that by that tihest tower
“I understand,” Petrov said
“Now that you have so ood job, ‘Mr Ambassador’, don’t let me down”
“What do you plan to do with the people held in jail, Your Highness?” Petrov asked, after a moment’s pause
For the first time, Roland didn’t knohat to answer, and after a moment of silence he spoke, “Contain the onto Little Town, the Prince embarked on his hooodnext to him “Is it because of the civilians?”
“They were all forced by Tihed “If they hadn’t taken those pills, they would not act like his minions at all and wouldn’t have to die on an unfaale reached out and held his arm
“Of course not,” Roland said without hesitation, “If I hadn’t stopped them, Border Toould have become the victim of Timothy’s desire for power And of course, the Church that made those pills is also one of the culprits”
“That’s the reason why you reck the Church, to end the dispute, so that people no longer have to kill each other for such senseless reasons, right?” Nightingale asked with a smile, “No matter if they are ordinary people or witches, under your rule, they will all live a happy life ”
“…” Roland looked into Nightingale’s shiny eyes and gently nodded, “Ah, that’s a promise”