Chapter 1107

After losing ollihakon, there are still a lot of such things left in his workshop. Now he can't take Aisha back to the king of the white dragon. It's uncomfortable.

But now, of course, kloside can't turn against Turner and can't turn against her. Moreover, after gallodus attacked the karsermon Empire, the goddess ishutar obviously armed karsermon. Finally, the frequent kindness and cooperation of the holy Vatican to karsermon made it clear that some situations need to be considered in the long run to recapture Aisha, We can no longer look at the karsermon empire with the mentality of facing the secular kingdom as originally.

Although the time to bring back Aisha may be greatly delayed, yalinli, the king of the white dragon, must give him an explanation. At least use a letter or an image to prove Aisha's own will and her best efforts.

Aisha nodded excitedly when she learned that croside was willing to take a message for her sister.

Turner Ya obviously didn't intend to stop the girl. Originally, Aisha was going to take out a pen and paper to write immediately, but croside had asked Emma to take out a magic guide for image recording and give it to Aisha. In full view of the public, Aisha was obviously introverted and unable to speak. After being taken to a rest room by the Royal attendant, Aisha calmed down alone and told her sister far away about the countless thoughts she had accumulated.

In the banquet hall outside, the attendants quickly cleaned up the mess, and two people in the confrontation sat at an empty table.

Turner Ya played with ollihakon, who was able to get his hand. Even the rarest metal, reincarnation for angels, still had great attraction to herself: "the quality is really good, and the refining purity is the best I have ever seen. I don't know how much better it is than the small piece given to me by the karsermon empire."

"Wait ~ this is the cutting pattern... Here too. Is it just a point cut from a large piece of metal? I say, Lord croside, where did you find so many ollihakon?"

When she saw all the cutting marks on the metal, Turner, who was originally a craftsman, immediately realized that the original orihakon metal in her hand, which was only refined but not processed, was only a small piece of cut leftover material. Of course, the leftover material was also a valuable leftover material, but judging from the cutting marks, The forgers at that time should have used large instruments, that is, the whole orehacon metal weighed at least two to three kilograms. At present, such a small piece of orihakam metal weighing about 50 or 60 grams is already invaluable. The value of orihakam metal of about two to three kilograms is unimaginable. I'm afraid there are so many orihakam metals stored by the karserman empire over the years.

Where exactly did kloside get so many ollihakon metals? If the mysterious customer he cooperates with, except for businessmen who are completely in pursuit of interests, people in the world who really understand the real value of ollihakon metals will never sell, and will not sell at all, Even the gods will regard orihakam metal as the most important strategic reserve material, because only orihakam metal can bear the blessing of divine power without wear and tear.

Seeing kloside keep silent, the only thing Turner Ya can do is to reason from limited clues, and one of the results of reasoning is that kloside must have more ollihakon magic metals in his hands, and kloside is secretly building something with these metals. It is definitely not an ordinary sword and armor, but some more huge thing.

The next Turner could not speculate. She played with the metal in her hand and pondered how to use this small piece of precious metal. The leftover material was leftover. Anyway, as long as it was melted and forged again, it could be made into powerful equipment. If the goddess was willing to give divine power, it could become a powerful holy thing.

Twenty minutes later, under the leadership of the Royal attendants, Aisha came out with a magic guide.

"It's too slow, Aisha ~ although I understand your mood, let the host wait here for so long, and there will be no less punishment after the reward when I go back later ~" seeing Aisha come out, Turner patted Aisha's small head and said.

"Sorry, master!"

Aisha lowered her head and whispered. Then she went to croside. With a look of fear and expectation, she handed over the magic guide to him: "please, Mr. croside, please give it to my sister."

"I see." Looking at the little elf girl with eager eyes, croside took over the magic guide: "if possible, I will bring your sister's reply next time, but it may take a long time, and don't expect too much."

With a strong nod, Aisha pursed her mouth and said, "thank you, Mr. croside. I'll wait!"

With the end of the episode, there was no reason for croside and Turner ya to stay here. Turner Ya led Aisha on the way back to the residence, and croside wanted to leave quickly, but after all, as an invitee and a banquet was held for the black stone ring chamber of Commerce, so they had to stay, Because of the previous display of ollihakon metal, the guests' enthusiastic attitude towards kloside has been improved. At least in Emma's view, the ladies who were still winking at the vice president are like hungry wolves staring at fresh meat, and they even feel their eyes glowing green.

As the biggest loser, Credil was watched by two royal attendants and stayed in the lounge until his father, the Grand Duke of Cleveland, arrived.

PA!!

Seeing his son sitting on the sofa without saying a word, the first thing the grand duke did after sending away his attendants was to give his son a loud slap in the face as a lesson for causing trouble tonight. Crardier tilted his head and a trace of blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth. With his red and swollen cheeks, it was obvious that the grand duke had a lot of strength. But Credil didn't even say a word. He just calmly turned his head and stared at his father. His eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

Kesselan was surprised for a moment. If his son didn't cry after being slapped, he would look at himself with an unyielding look at the moment. However, this look was so dazzling that his son's temperament seemed to have been completely changed, As a great aristocrat, a trace of pride brought by excellent achievements has been washed away, and all that remains is the purest obsession. Turning this obsession into a huge power source, it not only casts itself.

Like a gem covered with sludge, it emits the most dazzling luster after being washed!

"Are you still unconvinced?" Kesselan's anger over his son's gaffe tonight has now dissipated, and he has been asked about the identity of the life guide named 'father'.

"How can you be convinced!" Credil wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at his father fearlessly and replied: "I'm not convinced that I'm so weak, the son of a great Duke, what genius! Ha ha ~ in front of really powerful people, I found that everything I had was so insignificant. Others can take everything away from me anytime and anywhere. Even the people I love can't protect it. How can I be convinced!"

"So?" Looking at his son's sharp eyes like a razor, kesselan took a deep breath and asked.

Credil clenched his hands into a fist: "from today on, I will never allow myself to waste some time. I will take back everything I lost with my own hands. I will never allow today's things to happen at once. Without power, I can't get anything, and if I get it, I will be taken away."

"So don't be a despised predator and a sympathetic predator?"

"The weak have no right to accuse the strong of doing anything. Today I finally understand the truth of this world."

"Hum! It's like this. If you make up your mind, I'll let the Grand Knight master train you personally from tomorrow. At the same time, if you are also interested in magic, I don't mind spending money to hire a high-level mage from the law school as your mentor. But you should also think clearly. If you are willing to go this way, you must go to the end, and then you will be If you go back, I'll let someone force you to continue with a whip. "

Although he has achieved excellent results since childhood, Credil is still a minor child after all. Compared with happy play and games, Credil is still more inclined to the latter even if he listens to his father's instructions. Human beings are naturally lazy and hardworking, which is forced out for food and survival under the condition of necessity, If we can choose one from the other, then everyone will choose leisure play instead of endless boring study.

But this time, kredil nodded without hesitation. He didn't care that his remaining few years of youth were occupied by countless boring learning and martial arts training. He gave up the indulgence and joy of youth and let himself walk on a road completely different from his peers like an ascetic monk in order to pursue the most essential thing to shape the rules of the world.

power!

The power of money, the power of power, and the most primitive and terrible power at first, knock down all violence!

The essence of this world is so pure and simple. People without power can get nothing. The so-called justice and the so-called law need to be based on power. Without the support of power, justice and law are pale and powerless!