The fat man threw his research ideas on military crude oil bombs and the formula of black fire yao he wrote to Lidashire. Although the fat man didn't know where this stubborn old man got saltpeter, since he could be prepared with nitrification and glycerin, he naturally knew that there was saltpeter there.

The old man who knew the goods was stunned when he looked at the black fire yao formula, pointed at the saltpeter in confusion and asked.

"Sir, I know some of the other two things, but what is this thing? I have never seen how to make such things?"

"This thing is the ore powder you use to match the explosive flame! It's white, it's lit up at a slight fire!"

The fat man reminded him disapprovingly, and was actually observing the old man's face secretly.

Sure enough, the old man's face changed slightly, and his hand holding the formula shook, and the slight change was seen by the fat man.

"There is a door! There is really saltpeter in this world"

The fat man felt a little excited, and the thought he had just guessed was finally let go. Now the fat man is sure that there is definitely saltpeter in this world, but the name may be different.

"What the adults are talking about is white crystal stone, which is the white fine powder?"

Lidashir asked carefully, surprised that the fat man would actually know this nameless catalyst. Even in the field of alchemists, great alchemists who are not professionally researching catalysts will not pay attention to such meaningless things.

"Yeah, this"

The fat man lowered his head and was silent. He touched his nose with his right hand in embarrassment. Before he saw the real thing, the fat man was not sure. He couldn't tell Lidashir that he didn't know it, either. This was too damaging to majesty and would make Lidashir who had just surrendered.

Seeing the fat man's embarrassed face, Lidashire finally reported it. It turned out that the fat man didn't know that he didn't know. He quickly ordered an assistant beside him.

"Go to the cabinet No. 14 to get one hundred grams of white crystals and let the adults see if they need it."

Soon, the assistant wrapped a small piece of white sperm powder in a white cloth and sent it to the fat man.

Looking at the white crystals in front of me, the fat man who was still shining just now was like a shot of chicken blood. He excitedly picked up a small handful and put it in his mouth to taste it slightly. He was so salty that he could not swallow it. It was the taste of saltpeter.

"That's right, it's this kind of white essence stone!"

The fat man nodded affirmatively, patted the saltpeter powder on his hand, and asked

"Where did you get this kind of thing? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Hasn't you seen this thing? No, there should be many of this thing in the mountainous areas of the Falcon Territory. It is said that the herbic doctors of the Mountain Hunter Tribe used this white stone to treat hunters' blind eyes due to years of mountain miasma poisoning. My things were specially sent by Commander Crowisat."

Lidashir looked at the fat man as if he was looking at a monster. He was very depressed when he saw the fat man. After a long time, he had been staying in his lair and searching everywhere like he was looking for treasures.

"This time I was embarrassed and threw it to my grandma's house! Damn Crolisart, I'll say this kind of thing."

The fat man with a slightly red face wrapped the remaining saltpeter and almost fled to the ground. As soon as he returned to the headquarters, he immediately ordered Crolisat, who was training recruits in Jerpo, to rush back to Jivading headquarters immediately.

Early the next morning, Crolisat ran into the fat man's room covered in dust and shouted to the fat man: "Sir, you are so anxious to call me back. Are the Coojis here? This time you have to hand over the attack mission to me. The new recruits under my command are now eager to divide the land with military achievements."

Recently, the restless Kujits seem to have started to make noise again. On the periphery of Samor Fortress, there have been villages that have appeared again, and the once extinct Kujits have appeared.

Regarding this abnormal situation, the three commanders under the Fatty, Statuneko, Caesar-Sorron, and Crolisart, all expressed that they should take the initiative. The Fatty was very satisfied with such high morale, but the Fatty still wanted to see the situation. After all, the training of the recruits has not yet ended.

The fat man actually didn't know. The reason why the three people screamed excitedly when they heard the Kujit people was actually because there were many recruits under their command recently, and a bunch of people were waiting for Kujit to change their heads to land.

Among them, Crolisart is the most active, because the nobles used their industries to exchange for funds, and a large amount of land had just been vacant in the Derb area where he was located.

Now all the recruits are looking at each other, just like a charming beauty wandering around you every day, seeing, unable to touch, full eyes, and hungry, such a life is really tormenting

Every day, many squadron leaders were gathered by soldiers below and surrounded by Crowlisart's door to petition.

"Captain, you want everyone to shout the command in unison. We have called it. You want everyone to arrange the square according to the command. We have done it. When will there be a war? The brothers below are watching! There is so much land now, and if it is robbed by other flag groups, we will have no shame to see the brothers again."

Crolisart was like being surrounded by a group of buzzing mosquitoes every day. If it weren't for the thick nerves of the mountain hunter, he would have collapsed.

The other two commanders had a hard time, but the lucky fat man recovered from the injury in the Lida family, so he escaped the pursuit and interception of the three commanders who were pale due to poor sleep.

Now when I heard the fat man’s call, Crolisart, who was having supper, threw down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up a large piece of roasted goose legs dripping with red oil, rode a war horse and took two guards to Rivadin overnight.

If it weren't for the habit of being disturbed by the fat man's sleep, Crolisart, who arrived in the middle of the night, would have rushed in to surround the fat man.

The fat man who just returned to Jiwading didn't know about the fierce request for battle below.

The news that the fat man returned to Jiwading was passed to the ears of the other two commanders last night. Crolisart, who arrived at Jiwading's headquarters, saw the other two guys who were jealous like rabbits.

At ten o'clock in the morning, an ordinary summons turned into a military decision-making meeting that decided whether the Samor army would take the initiative!

Crolisart placed a thick stack of letters of request to fight on the fat man's desk.

"Sir, I won't say anything. This is a letter of request from each squadron below! You can do it yourself!"

"Sir, the troops below all demanded to take the initiative. These Kujits killed many of us Wikis, and many soldiers from the north had blood feuds with Kujits. Just let the Kujits care about it, and everyone was unwilling to accept it!"

Statunko is as fond of face as always. Although she really wants to beat the Coojit directly, she still has to find a reason for herself.

“Is there anything else to say?”

The fat man picked up the petition placed by Crolisart on the desk and flipped it around casually. His voice was cold, but his eyes were staring at Caesar Solone who had not expressed his opinion yet.

"This is probably a ward offender!

The fat man sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would encounter it. It seems that the army is too warlike and there is a problem.

"Sir, I think it's not the time for us to take the initiative, because this attack is too dangerous."

Caesar Zoro, the only one who had no sound, finally couldn't sit still under the attention of the three resentful men. The words he said almost made Crolisart and Statuneko irritated to death.

Caesar-Soroon, who was just slapped his chest and promised, actually expressed his objection. Even the fat man opened his eyes wide open. The straightforward Crolisart even cursed the "cowardly traitor" indignantly.

Caesar Sorore coughed a few times in a sarcastic manner before explaining slowly

"According to the information coming from the outer villages, what was standing in front of our Samor this time was not the formerly weak Kujit Court, but the 10,000 elite cavalry of the brutal Kujit Left Guard King Kunitandi,

It is said that this time the Left Guard will transport the three million gold coins collected from Wikia from us. This money is the old capital of the Left Guard. I believe that the other party's army must be the elite among the elite. With our 20,000 new army of Samor, it should be impossible to win!”

After saying this, Caesar-Soroon sighed pretendingly

"It's a pity that three million gold coins! If we had that big sum of money, Rivading would definitely be able to reach another level."

"Are you sure it's three million gold coins! There's no mistake in the intelligence?"

The fat man's eyes were bulging, and the indifference just now had become extremely enthusiastic. Recently, the fat man whose wallet was getting withered, heard gold coins like a cat saw a fish, and a dog saw a bone.

"Gao! Is it high? How can I do if I have to send troops without any benefit? Is it still a Caesar demon who is so smart?"

Seeing the fat man's excited reaction, Statuneko and Crolisart realized that the relationship between Caesar traitors was losing the fat man's appetite. They all admired and gave thumbs up on the table.

"Yes, my subordinates have sent spies to follow him. In three days, the team carrying gold coins will reach the periphery of Samor! There are hundreds of carriages installed."

Caesar Zoro nodded affirmatively, but said hesitantly

"But sir, their army is very powerful..."

The fat man waved his hand with his eyes glowing, interrupting Caesar-Soroon's words, and said loudly in an unquestionable voice.

"Strong! How can you think so? We are the knights of justice and the glory of the kingdom. How can we indulge the spread of darkness because of fearing the might of our enemies?

Don't say anything, assemble the troops immediately. This time, with Crolisart's Eighth Infantry Regiment as the vanguard, the assembly at Samor Fortress is completed within two days. For these murderers who killed us Wikians, our just Samor Knights must teach them a lesson and let them know that the courage of our Snow Country warriors cannot be violated! Everyone should go and prepare immediately!"

The three little men below watched the fat man's speech with a passionate expression on it. Not only did they not feel excited, but they showed contempt on their faces.

"I'm despised, fat man still hasn't changed at all! I'll get crazy when I hear the benefits."
Chapter completed!