"It seems that our products are very popular in Jiaowan."
Paul looked at the crowd and said with a smile.
All the shareholders present here are the various shareholders of Northwest Industries—Duke Ferdinand, Earl Parker, Earl Heller, etc., except for Earl Mellon Garnard, who stayed in the south and was entrusted with an important position by King Rodney XVIII. A letter is being circulated.
It was from Horn Bay, a letter written by Friedrich Liszt.
From this letter, we can see that the Angle Bay Alliance urgently needs to purchase armaments from Northwest Industries again. Of course, not only this country, but many coastal countries in the Angle Bay have expressed their needs through Lister's letter paper.
Paul said: "We should try our best to meet the needs of our customers."
Duke Ferdinand read the letter silently, and then handed it back to Paul.
There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "There is another side, and it should be satisfied."
"Oh, of course, Your Excellency the Duke. Northwestern Industries will meet the needs of all customers."
Paul handed the letter to Bernard who was standing beside him.
"On the other side, continue to contact them in your name. It's better to separate the two sides, otherwise they will definitely have problems with us."
Henry Ferdinand nodded, "No problem."
Earl Parker asked: "According to the meaning of the letter, the Horn Bay Alliance seems to want to entrust your mercenary in the future."
"Yes." Paul frowned, "I'm struggling, if they really make this request, should I agree or not."
With a clatter, Derrick Heller, who was next to Earl Heller, stood up.
Everyone looked at this young and energetic guy.
"Master Graham!"
Derrick made a request to Paul that surprised everyone present.
"If you are determined to send troops to participate in the war at Horn Bay, please allow me to participate as a soldier."
Before Paul knew how to answer, Earl Heller yelled angrily, "Nonsense, get out of here."
Derrick wanted to refute his father at first, but the next moment he seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to quarrel with his father on this occasion, so he went out disgruntled.
Earl Heller smiled awkwardly at Paul.
Paul is a little strange, if Derrick is the second son in the family, his wish is quite normal.
Unable to inherit the title of the family, you can only rely on a pair of armor and a sword to go out and earn it yourself.
But Derrick was the eldest son of the family, and Earl Heller also put great emphasis on training him, and many things were entrusted to this son.
As long as he honestly carries it in the Northwest Gulf, the title and territory will be his sooner or later.
Speaking of which, Derrick Heller was very interested in the army under Paul's command. As soon as he came to Huxin Town, he went to the military academy to take classes. There are many matters in the Arda army, except for those parts that involve secrecy. Rick is clear.
It can only be said that this man is naturally interested in fighting.
"It's unbelievable!"
When Nathan and Edward stepped onto the wharf of Port Fulan, they both exclaimed in unison.
Port Fulan now looks like a big city.
Row upon row of buildings, wide streets, pedestrians and vehicles, all show her prosperity.
Nathan didn't even blink his eyelids, "I never thought that there is such a port city on the west side of Aldo, it's too shocking."
"Nathan, please believe that no matter how shocked you are, my shock can be doubled by your shock."
If Nathan's expression is still just surprised, Edward's face can be called dull, without the previous demeanor.
If you want to say why, it's probably because Edward knows too well what Port Fulan used to be like.
He used to be a pirate leader in the Northwest Gulf, and Port Fullland was like his backyard to him.
But just now, the moment he landed on land, oh no, it should be the moment he saw the city from the sea, Edward thought his ship was going to the wrong place.
After sailing into the Northwest Gulf, the road was calm and calm. Perhaps... the lords of the Northwest Gulf finally united, and they wiped out the small band of pirates that were abandoned by them.
That should be the case, otherwise how could the environment of Fulan Port have developed to such a large scale.
"Nathan, do you know that before I left the Northwest Gulf, Port Fulan was a small fishing port that couldn't be smaller. The streets are all dirt roads, and the low houses are arranged in a mess. The church here... Heavenly Father, look at the current church, how magnificent, how luxurious and beautiful it is."
"Then the lord here must be a very remarkable person."
Nathan suddenly took a little interest in the man who ruled the place.
The two of them walked along the street all the way to the interior of the city, chatting along the way, and the various scenery was dizzying.
Edward: "Speaking of which, I'm still a little worried about the Yinton people on the corner of the bay. UU reading "
Nathan: "What, why are you so sentimental all of a sudden?"
Edward: "Well, after all, it is the first country in the world to recognize the legal rights of spellcasters."
Nathan: "Everything is optional, but there will be a price to pay."
Edward: "Oh, it's so ruthless, no matter how you say it, we made it happen."
Nathan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "We just gave a choice, and the Yinton people themselves make the decision. Besides, their choice has indeed avoided the coming disaster for themselves."
Edward: "Don't forget, we are spellcasters."
Nathan: "So what, the weak are not worthy of survival. If Yin Dun is like that, then we can accept our fate calmly."
Edward shook his head and changed the subject, "Nathan, when will the lord arrive?"
"That's not clear. We came by sea. They will go by land, cross the Inner Rodan Corridor, pass through the northeast of Aldo, and then come to the northwest bay."
"It's not just Lady Mariana, is it?"
"The letter says several will come."
A month ago, the two who were still in Jiaowan received a secret letter from Gabela.
It was Mariana who wrote them, instructing them to set off immediately to the Northwest Gulf, where they would join her to complete an important task.
Although out of usual caution, the letter did not specify what important task it was, but Nathan could probably guess it.
Northwest Bay is where Master Barnett, one of the members of the Ten, was last seen.
It seemed that the group of ten had finally run out of patience with this eccentric guy who had been outside the organization for a long time.
Perhaps many people in the Secret Law Association sincerely hoped that something had happened to this guy, and sent someone just to confirm.