In the iron cage, a thin figure curled up in a corner timidly. It held its head in its hands and trembled all over, as if a great fear was oppressing him.
It was a humanoid creature with hands and feet, but it looked dry, and its ears were long and pointed.
"It's incredible!"
In the courtyard of the Lord's Mansion, Paul stared blankly at the creatures in the cage.
Tirpitz, who led the fleet in the south to help the kingdom defend against pirates, sent someone to give him a gift—a creature named "Goblin".
For Paul, this is the first time he has witnessed the so-called "fantasy creatures", even though he already knows from others that there are dwarves, elves, and orcs in this world, and he has personally experienced the magic among mages Play against each other, even standing next to a real witch.
Now a life that he had only seen in anime in his previous life suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
"It's incredible! I thought they only existed in legends."
Not only Paul, but other locals in the Northwest Gulf were also amazed. After all, there have never been goblins in the Northwest area. Hansel and Bernard, the two guys from the royal capital, looked much calmer. I don't know if they were complaining in their hearts that their colleagues are a bunch of country bumpkins.
Of course there is also Ladi Setia, she is a naturalist herself, and has several years of experience as an adventurer. Creatures like goblins are not unfamiliar to her at all, and many newcomer adventurers are Started from hunting goblins.
"Master Gleiman." She frowned slightly, and reminded in a serious tone: "Although this creature looks ugly, it is actually a very dangerous creature. Don't let it run away. Once it does If it spreads to nearby forests, the consequences will be disastrous."
Paul was puzzled. He looked at Ladi, "I've heard of the bad reputation of goblins, but here is only one goblin. After running away, can it... spread?"
"Yes!" Ladi still maintained a serious expression. "There have been several such cases in history. Scholars have speculated that goblins may have the ability to reproduce parthenosexually."
"This..." Paul was speechless. Goblins are considered higher creatures. Could they still be like paramecia?
"All right, Philip!" Paul cried.
"Master Greiman, you call me." The old butler was on call, and soon appeared in the yard.
Paul pointed to the goblin in the cage, "Kill this thing and feed it to the dogs later."
Although it was a gift from Tirpitz, the other party also said in the letter that it would be "disposed" immediately after the rarity, so there is no need to worry about it.
"Uh...yes, Lord Graham." The old butler replied.
If the legend is true, the vitality of this creature is very tenacious, Paul really dare not dig a hole and bury it casually, what if it grows out of the ground again. After all, in a certain magical universe, there are also a bunch of green-skinned guys who can grow offspring when dandruff falls into the soil. And here is also a magical world with magic, it's better to be cautious.
The little thing in the cage seemed to have a premonition of his tragic naming, and suddenly burst into tears.
Unmoved, Paul waved his hands to let the creature be carried out. It would be great if there was an elf lady in the cage.
As for the goblins? Forget it anyway.
After reading the novelties, it's time to deal with business.
"Gentlemen, you are called here today to review which technologies can be promoted to the outside world."
Paul led the crowd to the hall to sit down, and announced so.
"To be honest, Lord Graiman, I am not in favor of teaching our technology to others. Canned food, porcelain, salt making, and paper making are all our financial revenue. Why bother to let others take a share of the pie."
Intelligence chief Cecil shook his head, expressing his objection.
Paul explained: "Cecil, this is how I think about it. The principles of our existing technologies are not complicated, and it is only a matter of time before outsiders want to reproduce them. In the past few years, in order to keep the secrets of these technologies, we have invested A lot of manpower and material resources are sent to every factory to strictly guard against death. As more and more private factories use these technologies, it is unrealistic to continue to keep them secret. Strict review has also greatly hindered the increase in production capacity. , it is better to open it as soon as possible. Of course, this opening is conditional. Outsiders must join our patent protection system and use these technologies only after obtaining our authorization. Correspondingly, if outsiders have any good technology, we must To use it, you must obtain the authorization of the other party before you can use it.”
"I agree with your opinion, Lord Greyman."
Female consultant Ladi suggested: "Perhaps you can take the lead in establishing a [Patent Protection Union] as a pilot practice of the [Customs Union]. This will not directly affect the interests of the rural landowners. Naturally, they have no reason to object. As a starting point, we can gradually open up the situation, and we can also gain some experience in the operation of the alliancePatent Protection Alliance? Good idea.” Paul was very interested after hearing this.
"Actually, one of the purposes I agree with open technology is to drive the development of the surrounding territories together. Only when everyone's economy is revived, can there be hope for each other to reduce tariffs. Otherwise, it will not be enough for our family to prosper, and they will just close the door. Tighter. Plus, we'll get less jealousy."
After some discussion, most people, including old Ford and Hansel, agreed with Paul's decision, and Cecil did not express any objection, although as the head of intelligence, he still had many doubts.
Paul touched his chin and said, "This needs to be acted on immediately. Myron?"
"Huh?" The brother Meng sitting beside him turned his head. Although Myron Gardner usually doesn't talk much in various meetings, Paul will definitely call him whenever important matters are discussed.
"The Garnard family has a good relationship with the lords of the Northwest Gulf. How about you talk to them this time?"
"Okay, wrap it on me." Myron readily agreed. "However, you have to think about which technologies can be given to others and which technologies cannot be given to others."
"Of course, I'm not a fool. I can't hand over the cannon manufacturing technology to others, right? This is the second thing I asked everyone to come here today. I decided to set up a [Technical Review Committee] to conduct special inspections on the various technologies we control. Review, comprehensively consider all aspects—especially security aspects—to determine whether certain technologies can be authorized externally.”
"Glemanda is a wise man, please let me serve on this committee."
Hansel took the lead in sycophating Paul, a guy who has spared no effort to strengthen his presence in the State Council.