"Let's use the founding of the country to see if you can use it!"
Beasley came empty-handed, but when he left, he put on a black iron mask.
This is modeled after a golden mask, made by Isaac himself. Although it is far from the level of a golden mask, it still has a good anti-detection effect.
Not only the mask, but also a hundred-man team of dragon-turned-kobolds and three dragon-wing loyal servants who had undergone secondary transformation also followed him.
There will even be a small group of trolls who will join him in the future as the core of the attack.
And just after taking refuge, he was given such power...
Isaac is going to use him to formally establish the Kingdom Security Bureau.
These forces are the teams of the Operations Division of the Security Bureau!
As for whether Beasley is qualified or not...
He has given Beasley a task. Before the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China is officially launched, focus on the green of nature to find out all the hidden secrets, including... the Dragon Worship Cult!
So, good job, keep using it.
If you don't do it well, the most you can do is find someone else and do it next!
As for whether it will have any serious consequences if it is not done well...
He never said that he would put his money on the Security Bureau.
Just like, although he invested a lot of effort in asking Beasley to build the Security Bureau, he did not say that what he was planning to build was actually only the second bureau!
On Miranda's side, the person who has been lurking and is not even ready to name is the Security Bureau!
Of course, even Miranda herself, who is in the Five-Color Temple, doesn't know his plan now.
On the other hand, he was not prepared to take the intelligence agency of the consortium under Mirian's control directly into his hands.
It is enough to have a security bureau that directly serves him. At most, he will open a few branches and joint intelligence agencies in the future. His initial plan is to have them serve the ruling system.
"Let's see who will jump out this time!"
"If any of the three of them can't bear it anymore... they may not take action directly. They will probably borrow some people first and then see what happens next!"
"My side..."
Watching Beasley, who regarded himself as "Eagle Dog", retreating in the distance, Isaac turned around and walked into the nest, another decision flashing through his eyes.
It’s time to come up with something to further enhance the kingdom’s heritage.
Perhaps, it can also expand his depth simultaneously.
…
After the security bureau, less than half a month later, Sinclair also came over with the recruited spell casters.
Basically they are all mages, most of them are wild mages, but there are also two who are academics with the same academic experience as Sinclair.
Nine mages came at once, ranging from level 5 to mastering the fireball technique, to Sinclair, who had reached the threshold of the second level.
Will accept Sinclair's recruitment, these mages have long understood the green dragon's conditions.
After meeting them in person, Isaac raised the salary even more because they were the first batch.
In addition to opening a private library to them according to the caster level as agreed, a batch of magic resources are also provided to them every three months.
And they signed a one-time twenty-year contract with the Magic Research Institute. After it expires, they will see whether to renew the contract.
According to the contract, in addition to their obligation, they also have some apprentices or assistants.
For equipment and other production, on the basis of normal prices, priority will be given to the research institute for unified processing.
In addition, when the Green Dragon is in need, they are also obliged to cooperate in relevant actions.
There is no problem with either.
The Magic Research Institute over there has not yet been completely completed, but here they can't wait any longer. Together with Sinclair, the ten people went directly to Dugas.
It should be said that the treatment Isaac gave them was actually far beyond their capabilities.
His private library is even comparable to the foundation of some magic academies. Although it is designated and opened according to the caster level, it is enough to meet these people's needs for magic knowledge.
Why is it so open?
For one thing, if the environment around him were not like this, it would be difficult to attract these spellcasters.
Secondly, and most importantly, he is not at a loss!
Knowledge.
If one more person learns, he will not become less.
If there is one less person to study, he will not become more.
Not to mention, these people agreed to train apprentices and assistants!
The latter is his kingdom, one of the foundations for its continuous improvement!
Of course, these are long-term matters.
…
Trade Route, Bru River Route.
Bolan City Pier.
Two merchant ships are about to set sail.
"Mr. Morgan, I thank you for your protection on this journey. We will meet again in the future."
An old man with half-black and half-silver hair, deep wrinkles on his face, and a tough look, squeezed old Morgan's right hand with both hands.
"Then I'll see you another day. This is Rosalind. She will go with you all the way and pay a visit to that person as well."
Old Morgan gently shook the old man's hand, then took out his hand and introduced his juniors to the old man.
"Hello, Mr. Thomas, please give me your advice in the future." Rosalind greeted with a smile.
Let’s pay a visit to that person together! Please give me your advice in the future!
The old man's heart only moved, and he already understood the meaning. A smile appeared on his face, and he nodded: "The treasure of the Morgan family, the rose of Bolan City, is far away in Bonn, and I have also heard of Miss Rosalind.
We’ll talk more about it on the way.”
As he spoke, his right hand was withdrawn into a fist.
"I don't dare. I'm asking you for advice."
There was no pride on Rosalind's face, and her posture remained low.
Although she has certain achievements in business and management, and has not fallen behind in her professional level, these things are nothing to compare with in front of Thomas.
Was this the second consul of the Bonn Federation?
If it weren't for some reasons, even if he had resigned, even if the old man came forward in person, it would be difficult to move him!
Follow this person, she really has a learning attitude.
Regardless of his experience in the Bonn Federation, his position after arriving there, and his subsequent methods.
While Rosalind was thinking secretly, Thomas also formally bid farewell to old Morgan. Everyone immediately boarded the merchant ship and quickly set sail and left the dock.
From an angle that no one could see, Thomas lowered his eyes slightly. In the palm of his right hand, on a small piece of paper, there were only a few words: Midport!
He raised his gaze, and after thinking for a while, one of Thomas's eyes narrowed slightly, with a vague cold look, but it quickly returned to normal, and there was no trace of any disturbance in his eyes.
Turning around, he chatted and laughed with Rosalind and a few others for a few more times, and then entered the cabin with them and his family. There were many guards, either following closely or lagging behind.
The ground is closely guarded.
Looking at this arrangement, it is obvious that they are all experts.
Although Rosalind was accompanying Thomas, she did not lose sight of these people, and her heart couldn't help but move.
However, they didn't show any signs of it, and they didn't let the Morgan family guards make any moves. They just followed Thomas and others into a cabin unconsciously.
It is decorated like a reception room.
Thomas took off his coat. His cute and pretty little granddaughter, who was only about ten years old, took it very thoughtfully and naturally and hung it up.
Thomas sat down with several others.
He first looked at Rosalind, with kindness but also a hint of scrutiny: "Rosa, according to Lord Morgan, do you also intend to develop there?"
Rosalind pondered for a moment, then nodded and replied: "I am indeed optimistic about that side, and even more optimistic about that one. If you reach a cooperation with him, if nothing happens, I will really join that side. But, I am me,
The Morgans are the Morgans."
She sees clearly and speaks even more clearly.
Thomas put away the scrutiny in his eyes, and there was a smile on his face, with a little emotion: "You young people are just motivated. If you like something, just do it. If you have a dream, then work hard to realize it.
We old people are hesitant, considering this and that, and it is hard to leave our hometown. If Mr. Morgan hadn't come to the door again and again, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to finally make this decision."
"You are hesitant. You are thoughtful, and every move has a great impact. We juniors are more impulsive and have no responsibilities, so we can be so casual." Rosalind also knows how to flatter.
Thomas shook his head and laughed: "Let's talk about that one. You are more optimistic about that one, and you are more optimistic about that one. You must also pay a lot of attention to him, right?"
Rosalind's eyes were bright, she blinked lightly, and said slowly: "Then I ask for your advice. Regarding this person, I won't talk about his power, his army, or the system he may choose.
Just analyzing his various actions in the Rift Mountains over the years, I concluded two points."
"One, he values his promises, and he is also establishing an image of valuing his promises! It is with this image, accumulated year after year, that caravans traveling from north to south can gain a foothold in his natural green.
He even forgot about his identity as a five-color dragon.
I think he will be happy to maintain this image of his as long as there are no major changes, because it will continue to bring him benefits."
From Rosalind's perspective, Thomas was nodding, with a little appreciation in his eyes, but he didn't interrupt, and only motioned her to continue with his eyes.
"The other one is one of the two reasons why I am optimistic about the development there. He will use his strengths and avoid his weaknesses. Rather than eating alone, he prefers to unite with others to make the cake bigger. Even if he shares the food, it is far more expensive than eating alone.
Much bigger, and it has reunited more people and more forces." Rosalind's voice was calm.
But from this calmness, Thomas could hear true admiration.
Being able to eat alone, but still willing to share it and get more from it, this kind of situation is definitely not something ordinary people can have.
Not to mention, it’s still a five-color dragon!
Thomas couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly. In fact, his understanding of the green dragon was not as good as Rosalind's, but more of what old Morgan introduced to him when he persuaded him.
After all, one controls the northern business group and has constant contacts with the Green Dragon.
The Bonn Federation where he is located is even further away. He is too busy paying attention to the five-color dragons in the north, so how can he pay more attention to the south.
Therefore, he knew about the former "heavy promise", but he had heard of the latter "cake theory" for the first time.
This green dragon is really interesting!
Of course, this Morgan family rose is also well-deserved!
This trip to the south may not only avoid those people, but it is also possible that I will stay there for a long time!
His thoughts moved slightly, but he didn't ask about the other of the "two major reasons", and there was no need to ask.
In this world, ability is very important, structure is even more important, but the most important thing is always power!
Why could old Morgan persuade him?
Isn't it just because the green dragon has enough power that it can make those people taboo?
Without asking any further questions or discussing anything, Thomas introduced Rosalind to two confidants outside of his family.
This also agrees with Rosalind's meaning.
…
Along the Bru River, the two ships sailed all the way to the southeast.
It was pointing towards the natural green, but it didn’t stop at any of the ports along the river.
As we move further away from the north, we can see that the prosperity of the towns and villages along the way is also decreasing.
Especially, when the continuous mountains in the distance came into view, both sides of the river became even more deserted, and not even a human trace could be seen.
"We have arrived at the Twin Mountains. After passing there, we will reach Port Meade, the end point of Blue Route. From there, you can go all the way south to the natural green."
Rosalind looked at the steep and dense mountains in the distance and introduced Thomas without changing her expression.
On the ship, the guards of the merchant group stepped up their vigilance one after another.
"Twin Mountains." Thomas seemed to be thinking a little in his eyes. He quickly thought of something and said, "That's where the Twin Towers are, right?"
The Twin Towers are two mage towers that existed in ancient times and are also a symbol of a powerful mage organization.
It is precisely because of its existence that this mountain range is called the Twin Mountains.
It is also because of it that the northern business groups cannot enter the mountains at will, and there are many monsters inside. If any monsters jump into the Bru River, it will also pose some threat to the merchant ships.
Therefore, when they arrived here, the guards became more vigilant.
Rosalind nodded slightly and explained: "We also have some dealings with them, and we regularly replenish supplies and provide resources for them, so Midport is still stable."
Thomas knew that what she said about the safety of Midport was just that the monsters in the Twin Mountains would not attack there at will.
However, the note that old Morgan left in his palm was another story!
Looking at the mountains over there, it seemed as if he could see through the mountains and see the port on the other side. There was no emotion at all in Thomas' eyes as deep as the abyss.
"Solomon, I have retreated here. If you continue to persecute me, I will no longer be able to retreat!"
"I hope I don't see your people here!"
As I thought, the merchant ship was already entering the shadow of the mountains, and the sky suddenly became dark.
There were also unstoppable howls of wild beasts in my ears, and they continued incessantly.
Even under the rivers, there are vaguely huge shadows, swimming by from time to time.
When entering the Twin Mountains, it is obviously the same river, but there seems to be an extra magical feeling in the water here.