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Chapter two hundred and eighty team

"Legion Commander, why did you suddenly throw me into such a wild place? The fierce battle in Ulthuan is exactly when you need me..."

In the meeting hall, in front of the three-dimensional image of Aris Anar, Carter talked endlessly about his grievances.

"I am a military noble. I have no foundation in this territory. Without long-term accumulation and operation, no one will listen to me at all. It is better to transfer me back to Ulthuan to fight. Legion Commander, can you please help me?

Shall I lobby for it?"

With a smile on his face, Aris raised his hand and waved.

"I understand what you mean, but integrating colonial resources and operating it to several times its current scale is a conclusion reached after much thought. My grandfather, father and I all agree with this.

The war is getting more intense, and you won't really stay in the colony forever. It's just that a guy who has been away from the island for a long time without a strong person will not obey orders easily. You just happened to hit a critical moment, so you just threw this mission away.

Here you go, Her Majesty the Queen originally planned to arrange for a prince or heir to come over.

Everything must be prepared second-hand... You should understand what I mean." Ari paused, shook his pure black hair, and continued with a meaningful expression: "I also understand your difficulties, and I will adjust them.

The backbone of the First Corps used to be your team to work in the colony. The number of people cannot be too large because they can only pass through the teleportation array, and there are magic whirlpools everywhere around the island, so it is difficult to maintain stable long-distance teleportation.

So I can only arrange for two companies of veterans to come over for you at most. Don't worry, they are all your old subordinates. They will be happy to know that you, the regiment leader, are still alive.

The position of commander of the corps that I hold concurrently for the time being will still be yours when you return to the island."

Having achieved his desired goal, Carter continued to perform for a while to show his strong determination to return to Ulthuan.

The Shadow King turned his head and glanced, obviously there was something that needed to be dealt with: "Okay, this is an order! I have something to do here. Later I will ask Her Majesty the Queen to send a special envoy to serve as a backer for your drastic transformation in the colony. Are you ready?

Let’s take a look at the personnel list and the teleportation circle of An’ndul. If everything goes well, they will be able to reach An’ndul the day after tomorrow.”

"Yes! Legion Commander!" Carter, who straightened his body, responded. His posture made the Shadow King's eyes change slightly, and he asked curiously: "Oh? You seem to have grown a lot taller. I didn't notice it before, but

After all, you are only in your early thirties, so this is normal, haha."

After saying that, the Shadow King smiled and cut off the communication.

Carter, who relaxed and lay down on the sofa, removed the smile from his face, crossed his legs and carefully reviewed the conversation just now.

"If you think about it carefully, this is using me as a weapon. Integrating the colonies is an offending thing...well, although it is also in line with my wishes."

"The second-hand preparation is to develop the colony in the old world into a second home, and move the whole family here when forced to do so? This is also a rational choice. In the case of limited information, this plan is indeed very reasonable."

"The original nobles may not be willing to part with the territory of Ulthuan, or due to various interests, they may not work hard after coming to the colony, wasting precious time. As I do not have any kind of interest disputes, a certain person

A blank paper in this sense is more suitable for..."

Carter stood up and sighed slightly, turned around and left the room. He needed to visit the nobles in Ann'ndur City. As he walked, he thought about the list of people to be submitted today.



"This is an order personally issued by Her Majesty the Queen. I, Viscount An-Endur, and all of you are obliged to follow your Majesty's order. As the lord, I will serve as the hub and be responsible for coordinating and coordinating these actions, so I very much hope to receive your assistance."

Barabala talked to Carter for a long time, as if talking to himself, while the elven nobles who came just listened quietly.

"Of course, we will assist His Excellency the Viscount within our capabilities."

"Reconsideration"

"agree."

"In this case, in order to welcome the upcoming special envoy and more than 200 compatriots, I wonder if an area can be designated as a garrison."

Although he knew they were just being polite, Carter immediately followed the topic and made a condition.

As he expected, several people immediately started pushing and delaying.

"The land in the city is currently in short supply. Why not expand outward? Anyway, Her Majesty the Queen's purpose is to develop colonies..."

"Yeah, how about taking this as an opportunity to start the long-lost expansion? Just put the garrison outside the city."

Then Carter made a request to supply supplies for two hundred people, but they still used various excuses to get away with it.

Although Carter had anticipated their reaction before summoning them, seeing and hearing it with his own eyes was a different feeling.

Without wasting much time, Carter directly issued an eviction order.

Only one person remains.

Looking at Beatrice in military uniform, he asked puzzledly: "Is there anything else you can do? Ms. Beatrice."

"The teleportation circle will be much more stable if there are mages on both sides. My staff mages can assist you."

The female elf, who was shorter than Carter, raised her head slightly and looked at him.

"This is good news. It would be great if you are willing to help."

"But this is not the main purpose of my stay."

"Oh?" Carter raised his eyebrows, sat back on the chair curiously, stretched out his hand and motioned for her to sit down.

Beatrice sat down and stroked the bangs on her forehead, and said seriously:

"Originally, overseas expansion needs Asur with an enterprising spirit. This was indeed the case at the beginning. I left Ulthuan and came here because of the almost solid social atmosphere on this island. It seemed that everything would remain the same and continue forever.

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However, longevity is a curse, Mr. Carter, you may not understand it if you are in your early thirties. The most adventurous Asur, under the corruption of time, have stopped moving forward.

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Alas, as long as time lasts long enough, any Asur will gradually lose interest in everything, and those people just now even lost the basic political sense that a noble should have."

Turning her head and glancing at the door behind her, Beatrice showed a hint of sympathy.

"My followers and I will fully support you. I have seen your military exploits in Ulthuan. If you can stand out and become a figure in the entire regiment, you will never be stopped by a few old guys who have been blinded by time...

In other words, they can't do it during this special period. If it was before the war broke out, they might be able to do it."

Carter, who was slightly surprised, checked his face and narrowed his eyes to take a closer look at this fellow elves who, like most of the elves, had outstanding looks.

"You know what I'm going to do next?"

"I don't know, but it will definitely change the situation where 'An-Endur' is content with the status quo. This is the general trend. 'Brave and fearless, bravely champion the entire army' you will bring about the changes that I have been waiting for... Time also corrupts

You have left me, I am no longer sharp, but my eyes have not been completely blinded, even if I can no longer personally create a new era, I will try my best to follow your footsteps."

Hundreds of years of experience allowed Beatrice to make the right choice at the critical moment.

Carter didn't fully believe her words, but he still nodded and accepted her. Before the new group could fully establish a foothold, it needed an old man to guide the way...

"In this case, I hope you can cooperate and help me welcome the incoming compatriots first, and then start the work in the colony. Welcome to officially become the pioneer of the times again, Miss Beatrice."

Carter came to her and stretched out his hand to hold her hand.

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Facts have proved that two hundred real elves, and they are still elites who have returned from hundreds of battles, are much stronger than the three or four hundred sluggish colonial elves. I didn't realize that they were no longer colonial nobles in peacetime two days ago, but now Carter's old man

The subordinates felt seriously threatened.

"Haha! Corps Commander!"

"Yo, I'm glad to see you're all okay!"

Astolfo, Legolas and a group of old subordinates came to Ann-Endur through the yellow and black portal, and their little girlfriend Emilia was the first to fall into the arms of Viscount Ann-Endur.

Most of them only brought carry-on equipment and not much supplies, because the more mass passing through the portal, the more unstable it becomes, so they cannot bring non-essential items.

"Come! I've prepared a feast for you!"

Carter, who had just been upgraded from being alone the day before yesterday to having the support of a local elf noble, dozens of subordinates, and thousands of humans, has now become a well-deserved lord of An-Endur with strength since childhood.

Compared with the large number of humans, it is the elves who only account for one percent of the total population who can determine the fate of this city, and Carter easily gained an overwhelming advantage in this regard.

At the reception banquet, several nobles stared at Beatrice who had integrated into Carter's group, and their expressions were constantly changing while they were talking in low voices.

The authentic Assur-style political game is really just a 'game' or even a 'child's play' as the name suggests. They wanted to make Carter and Beatrice embarrassed in some low-level way at the reception banquet, so as to combat the new people.
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