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    Everyone was drunk at the reception banquet, and Durika and old man Lucas were even more fascinated by Bahara's craftsmanship. It's no wonder that Blue Star mostly consists of synthetic food.  Nelia and Beatle were about the same age, and we got along very well. While talking and eating, the two girls glanced at me from the corner of their eyes from time to time, so I had to drink hard with the two Blue Star gluttons.  .  .  It wasn't until the ladies all started clapping and dancing that the two drunken guys stopped trying to drink me.  .  .  .

    "Dang! Dang!" The big bell at the base struck loudly seven times, and the campus, which had been silent all night, gradually became lively.  The off-duty soldiers of the Third Knights began the day's drills, and the students also started running laps under the leadership of their respective captains.  Durica, Kimberly and I were standing together chatting.  Durica wants to organize his motorized infantry into the ranks of the Third Knights, but I don't agree because I don't want to continue to organize these soldiers who have received systematic education and participated in actual combat into infantry. I want them to become knights.  I asked Squadron Leader Kimberly in detail, and after learning that the most lacking thing in the base now was war horses, I decided to send someone to the Banri Village black market.

    After having breakfast, I went to Bitril to collect a thousand gold coins, and then asked Hewitt and Gansanz to lead a detachment of people to buy horses. I asked them to bring back at least 150 horses.  Hewitt took the order and left. Just as I was about to leave, Beatle held me back. I screamed inwardly because I knew she was going to talk about money.

    Sure enough, Bitril told me that the normal daily expenses of the base now cost at least three gold coins, plus the dock construction site, the total cost is about ten gold coins, and we only have less than five hundred gold coins on hand now. If we consider that we are about to return to the team  Lilith and the others, your normal daily expenses should be at least fifteen gold.  If we get fifteen gold a day, we can only last a month.  I had actually expected it. If Hewitt and the others bought the horses back, I estimate that the Third Knights would have to spend at least 600 gold a month, not including the cost of port construction.

    I really can¡¯t think of any way. All my plans need to be supported by the construction of a port. After leaving Bitril¡¯s place, I walked alone in depression, and unknowingly, I came to the students¡¯ barracks.  After Kelly and Marcos handed over the students' opinions last night, I arranged for them to study in the morning and work on the construction site in the afternoon. At this time, the students were all studying with Mr. Lucas in the restaurant.  Several barracks were empty, and I was wandering around aimlessly. Suddenly I saw a book on a bed in barrack No. 6.

    Not to mention, I have never seen a book in this world, especially this kind of printed version.  This book is definitely contraband because printing and paper do not exist in this continent.  I pushed the door open angrily, walked in and picked up the book.  Although I wouldn't go to the extreme of burning the book, I think I would ask Durika to take it to Shrimp Island and hide it.  I opened the book in my hand and flipped through it. I found that the leaves of the book were very yellow. I guess it is considered an antique in Blue Star. I have seen the book that Dr. Barbara read. I am sure it is an e-book with a large capacity and a screen.  kind of.

    This is a book of fables. It contains short fables. Some of the stories seem familiar to me, but the characters have been replaced by the ancestors of the Blue Star people.  It¡¯s been a long time since I¡¯ve seen a book, so I flipped through it casually, and suddenly a story attracted me. After I read the story carefully, I suddenly became enlightened!  I danced for joy and hurried out of the barracks. I even forgot to take the book when I left.

    "Bitli'er! Quick, give me a pen and a leather roll, I want to write a letter." I rushed into Bitli'er's office.

    Bitril stared at me in surprise for a while, then handed the thing to me.

    "Hehehehe" I was writing furiously while giggling, making Bitril look at me like I was a monster.

    Finally, I finished writing.  I blew the ink hard and rolled it up. I sealed it with wax and stamped it with the seal of the Third Knights.

    "Here comes someone!" I rushed to the door and shouted urgently, and the soldiers on duty outside the chamber door came over immediately.

    "Send this letter to the royal city immediately!"

    "Yes!" the soldier was ordered and ran to the dovecot.

    "Hehehehe" I stood there and kept giggling.

    "Master Dibol, you" Nelia came to see Bitril, but she didn't react for a while when she saw me like this.

    "Come in, Miss Nelia." Beatle greeted in the room.

    "Hehe" I thought about my clever idea, and I was so happy that I couldn't open my mouth from ear to ear.

    "Is Dibor stimulated by something? Look at how stupid he looks?" Nelia moved a stool and sat next to Beatle.

    "Yes, I have known Mr. Diboer for so long, and this is the first time I have seen him like this. Do you think it is our treatment?Master, come and take a look?  "The naive Bitril thought of an idea.

    "Well, I'll try to find a good doctor for him." Nelia thought of Dr. Barbara who was still on Shrimp Island.

    "Well, I think it works. But what does a doctor do?" Bitril had never heard of the term doctor.

    "Doctor By the way, a doctor is a high-level therapist. We are all called that. Hmm." Nelia is really ridiculous.  .  .  .  .

    I don't care at all about what the two girls are muttering in the room. I am now perfecting my money-making plan in my mind, and this plan must have Titrick's approval and support, but I think that stingy guy will definitely  I agree, as long as he is not allowed to pay, then everything can be discussed.

    I spent a difficult week in anticipation and anxiety. Lilith, the others, and Hewitt should be back in a few days. I don¡¯t know what Lilith and Stanton will do if they find out that the base is running out of money.  Sample?  All I knew was that I was going crazy.  I sat in the meeting hall, chatting with Durika boredly, but staring at the door, "Damn it, this Titrick didn't receive my letter, right? Why did he reply to it?"  "Dulika didn't notice my uneasiness at all and kept talking about Xinghu Coffee.

    "Report! A letter from Wang Cheng." The soldiers on duty in the pigeon loft ran in.

    "Quick! Get it quickly!" I stood up suddenly, startling Durika who was talking to himself.

    "Fork! This guy finally wrote a letter" I took the mailbox with great excitement and quickly pulled out the parchment.  I picked up the knife on the table, cut the seal of the *** logo, and then opened the parchment.  .  .  .

    "Haha! Haha!" I laughed proudly and handed the parchment in my hand to Durika, who was full of questions.  And this letter is my long-awaited appointment letter.

    "What do you mean? Is this the thing that makes you crazy?" Durica looked at the appointment letter in her hand and became even more confused.

    "Hehe! I'm not crazy, but the world is about to go crazy for our Third Knights!" I patted Durika on the shoulder excitedly, making Durika's mustache tremble.

    I took the appointment letter from Durika¡¯s hand and read it carefully, but after reading it this time, I cursed Titlik again:

    Appointment letter:

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away from Baron Dubor, the third knight of the Holy Malaga Empire, as the chief advisor of the empire and the prince's tutor, and gives Baron Dubor the surname "Ecro Larocco".  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .  (Three thousand words are omitted here) This surname is the surname of Sir DuBoer, and Sir DuBoer can be granted any noble title not higher than the title of Baronet at will.

    The appointment is effective now

    Appointed by: Titlik (signature and seal)

    What a good appointment letter, but it¡¯s a pity that there¡¯s a piece attached at the end:

    Note:

    According to the laws of the empire, family titles are not hereditary, and their territories are divided up by the family leaders themselves.  (Titrik drew a smiley face)

    I¡¯ll do it!  This guy is so disgusting, he is actually more cunning than me. I asked for a rubbish last name and he actually let me share his territory!  Well, since he does this, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life.  .  .  .

    "Dulika!"

    "What?"

    ¡°Let¡¯s go and do advertising!¡±

    A few days later, the poster of the public knighthood of Baron "Ecrolaroc" Diboll, the leader of the Third Knights, was carried to all parts of the empire by Red Bay merchants.  .  .  .  .  .  The content of the poster is as follows:

    good news:

    In order to strengthen the knighthood, the leader of the Third Knights of the Empire, the chief national advisor, and the prince's mentor, Baron "Ecrolaroc" Diboer, is now publicly knighted in the name of His Majesty King Tetrik and Her Royal Highness Princess Lilith.  Anyone who donates 1,000 gold coins to the Third Order of Knights will be awarded the title of third-level knight by Lord "Ecrola Locke"; those who donate 5,000 gold coins will be awarded the title of second-level knight by Viscount "Ecrola Locke"; those who donate 10,000 gold coins will be awarded.  , in addition to conferring the title of first-class knight in the Viscount "Ecrolaroc", he also granted private land and enjoyed the treatment of a lord.

    hey-hey.  .  .  I divided the barren territory of Weiss into dozens of pieces, and I could seal at least fifty lords.  What?  Some people say I am a liar, but my territory is only as big as the palm of my hand!  Dare you say that I, Mr. DuBoer, am a liar?  Tired of living?  See clearly!  This time the top leader is the king. Is he going to cause trouble?  Go to the royal city to find Titlik and fight with him!

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