"Of course, or have you discovered any better method in the thousands of years since the demonic invasion?"
One dwarf and one elf saw a little sadness and determination in each other's eyes. "Northern Expedition" is easy to say, but how many warriors will lose their lives because of it? But it always takes one generation to make sacrifices to bring about changes.
"Salute to you. Please keep me informed of any further plans. You are also welcome to visit my royal court at the appropriate time."
Fenubar cupped his chest and bowed. After a long discussion with the mages and advisory groups, he had already made up his mind. The execution ability he saw from Snorri strengthened his idea.
"Similarly, the door of Plateau Castle is always open to like-minded partners."
"Zi la la!"
Following a burst of energy, Snorri returned to the Bone Temple. The fourth generation Slan did not do his favorite meditation but waited anxiously in front of the core of the spiritual vein.
"What happened to Itaza?"
"The Ritual of Resurrection has been launched. Be prepared for defense, my friend."
After briefing the meeting on the content of the meeting, Snorri telegraphed his way back to summon his main subordinates. His use of helicopters for official travel sparked a new trend, and more and more dwarves began to try to embrace the sky.
After the conference for assigning official positions, it was the first time that the officials gathered together like this. The distance from Hongyun Mountain to Bafeng Mountain was about the same as that to Plateau Fort. The originally narrow territory doubled vertically, and the administrative cost was greatly increased.
"Everyone, I am very sorry to inform you that the rest and recuperation will be suspended. Put down what you are doing first, I need a more elite army to fight a more difficult battle. The good news is that this time it will not take too long, and there are
Opportunity to gain supreme glory!"
Now Snorri no longer needs to emphasize silence before speaking. The moment he walks into the hall, everyone will lower their heads and lower their eyebrows - no matter whether they are in power or block, every word he utters carries with it
Of unquestionable weight.
"Every son of the mountains will respond to your call and contribute to the revival of the era!"
"Analyze the risks clearly to every warrior. What we will face will be the elites directly under the Four Gods, and no one will retreat at all."
The more experienced generals are in battles, the more they cherish their soldiers. Those veterans who have followed them for thousands of miles are by no means just numbers or military cards. The dividends brought about by the dwarf's fertility reversal have not yet been realized. If you choose him, you don't want to lose money.
Use weapons.
"Bahrain, is there a plan for the medal I mentioned earlier?"
After the conference, Snorri held a small meeting as usual. He had considered awarding medals a long time ago to commend recipients for their major and special merits or achievements in many different fields.
As the ethnic group embarks on the road to rejuvenation, more and more people have meritorious service. Blindly promoting officials and titles will only lead to inflation, and a relatively economical honor system needs to be introduced.
"The preliminary plan can consider setting up two major categories, namely the major mission sequence and the service life sequence. Each category can be further divided into three or more categories, such as gold, silver, and copper."
Most of Snorri's administrative whims are left to Balin and his staff to solve. These dwarves with different backgrounds know how to make localization more effective.
Bragging about one's achievements after drinking a lot of wine in a tavern is the most popular leisure activity in Gunsan. Official quantification of achievements and experiences can help greatly reduce the outbreak of drunken conflicts.
"Okay, let's forget about small-scale battles. Let's raise the Medal of the Recovery of the Southland and the Medal of the Eight Peaks Mountain first. You can control the proportion of gold, silver and copper, and then each department will recommend a few special-level ones, and I will award them personally."
After seeing off the civil servants, Snorri leaned back in his chair and meditated silently. The impact of visiting Itaza and meeting the four second-generation Slann in person was greater than he imagined - the blessing of these giant spiritual vein networks is enough to make him strong.
No powerful creature that could shake the True God can prevent the end from coming, and he must put away his limited optimism.
Perhaps we can take advantage of this opportunity to summon the army to gather the Twelve Apostles to teach them, and allocate more resources to make them preach more radically? Or is it more controllable to speed up the construction of the spiritual vein building in the South?
"Your Majesty, Malakai Machaison has arrived. Can you spare the time to see him?"
When crossing the boundaries of mortals, deep thinking or inward looking will take an extra long time. Kalad-Stormwalker's call from outside the throne room woke him up.
"Come in!"
As the stone door opened, Snorri saw the notorious butcher engineer. Even though he had shaved off his orange crown, his deviant attitude was still unchecked - he wore a work clothes with plenty of pockets instead of a shirtless tattoo.
He looks more like a slovenly repairman than an engineer. There are huge hammers and pliers tied crosswise on his back, his waist is full of small tools such as wrenches and screwdrivers, and his pockets are naturally bulging.
"Your Majesty, the great king of revival. As soon as I received the call, I came from the Giants' Home Mountain Range! My old friend said that you are willing to fund my project and give me a chance to wash away my shame and prove myself. Is this true?
"
"Of course, I don't have to joke with you. Report your invention to me in detail, that airship guy."
"Hahaha! I knew that with your wiser perspective than the ancient kings, you would be able to discover the secret!"
Malakai's eyes widened and he arched up, taking out a roll of blueprints from his arms. From the traces of fire remaining on it, it is not difficult to imagine that it had gone through many hardships.
"Please see, this is the latest version of the Thunder Airship! It is equipped with more explosive racks, two main guns, and a large number of protected shooting ports on both sides! What's even more wonderful is that I have added a giant steel spear launcher
, enough to penetrate the scales of Silver Moon Dragon, oh no, Yao Xing Dragon!"
"Stop it man! I don't care about its firepower or what dragons it can fight. Tell me how it gets its power and what modifications you made to avoid more terrible accidents!"
Snorri stopped Malakai's bragging. It seemed that the dwarf engineers with breakthrough spirit only focused on power and not safety. This was the case with Bloxson and Gotrek before, but the damage they caused was relatively small.
"The power is steam and alcohol. As for the accident, it was an accident! I guarantee it with my honor and my beard!"
"I don't have time to argue with you about this. I can give you funding, sufficient funding, but you must ensure the safety of the product. I can even accept civilian products without weapons."
Snorri carefully reviewed the drawings, and he had to admire the war potential of this thing. The multiple and complex weapon systems could deliver a devastating blow to the enemy's position, which was several orders of magnitude different from the trickle of a rotorcraft.